Siheyuan: Start as a truck driver

In the morning fog, Liu Mingjun, the workshop director of the first workshop, walked quickly.

I was panting, and sweat was dripping from my forehead, and I didn't even bother to wipe it off.

No wonder he was so anxious. The channel steel in the first workshop was almost used up. According to the plan, a batch of channel steel was needed today.

However, the factory office called Liu Mingjun to inform Liu Mingjun that the fleet's trucks needed repairs and the channel steel might not be delivered.

Now, Liu Mingjun was very anxious, because it was almost the end of the year and the competition was coming soon.

At the critical moment, without channel steel, workers in the workshop cannot work, and the output will definitely be exceeded by the second workshop.

As the workshop director, he was inevitably scolded by the factory director.

Liu Mingjun walked up to the team leader Niu Zhijun, bowed and said with a smile: "Team Niu, can the batch of channel steel we need for the first workshop be delivered today?"

"Don't you see that the trucks are waiting for repairs? How do you deliver them and ask the drivers to help you carry them?" Niu Zhijun was furious when he saw that Liu Mingjun was reluctant to even take out a cigarette.

It's not that he cares about the cigarette, it's a matter of attitude.

Liu Mingjun raised his head, glanced at the neatly parked trucks, and asked with confusion: "So many trucks are broken down?"

The thin monkey next to him became a little angry when he saw the captain's expression was not good and Liu Mingjun kept pestering him.

He stood up and yelled viciously: "What, are you the driver, or am I the driver? If I say the truck is broken, it's broken!"

The driver who often drives sports cars has a lot to do with people from all walks of life. He talks in a scornful manner, which immediately calms down Liu Mingjun.

Liu Mingjun sneered and said: "That's not what I meant... It's the end of the year, isn't it? There are heavy tasks in the factory."

After saying that, he suddenly realized, and quickly took out a white box of "Great Cooperation" from his pocket and distributed cigarettes to the drivers.

Niu Zhijun took the cigarette, his expression softened a lot, and he smiled and said: "Old Liu, we have been dealing with each other for so many years. Don't worry, I am definitely not deliberately trying to embarrass you."

"The truck really needs repairs today. When Weidong installs the sprinkler, I will give priority to sending channel steel to your workshop."

With Niu Zhijun's guarantee, Liu Mingjun felt relieved.

He knew that this Black Tower man had a bad temper and bad words, but he had a good heart.

But isn’t Wang Weidong the driver?

Can he repair trucks?

And what is a sprinkler? Is it so important?

Liu Zhijun secretly took this matter to heart and left the motorcade with his head shaking.

He also has to go back to the workshop to supervise the work of the workers.

Qin Huairu, who always likes to be lazy, seems to have been roping iron rods today, and doesn't take a break occasionally like others. How strange!

You still need to pay close attention and don't be fooled by her.

After Liu Zhijun left, the drivers talked about the previous topic again.

Everyone is curious about the use of those big iron boxes that Wang Weidong led more than a dozen repairmen in the repair shop.

By the way, there are also hoses. For those hoses, Niu Zhijun treated Mr. Zuo from the logistics department to a meal.

Some people speculate that the iron box is filled with water and can be used to wash your face.

Truck drivers often need to drive long distances, sometimes with no towns along the way for dozens of miles, and the roads are rugged, making it unsafe to drive at night.

The drivers parked their trucks on the side of the road and spent the night in their cars.

Wang Weidong likes to be clean, unlike rough guys like them who can go ten days without washing their face or brushing their teeth.

He always runs to the nearby woods to find some mountain spring water and wash himself.

But it’s strange, why is there a spring in every forest?

And can he be found by Wang Weidong every time?

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Some people also speculate that the iron box can be used to store diesel, which can extend the mileage by hundreds of miles.

"Forget it, don't guess, wait until Weidong installs that thing, we will understand it at a glance!" Niu Zhijun didn't like to use his brain and flicked the cigarette butt far away.

result.

When the thing was installed, Niu Zhijun and the drivers looked left and right, but couldn't understand it.

Wang Weidong looked at their confused faces, the corners of his mouth twitched, and he felt embarrassed.

You can't blame the drivers for their poor eyesight, because the sprinkler is... too abstract.

The black rectangular iron box is fixed to the bottom of the carriage with screws.

Since the repairman was not a professional welder, the iron box was welded crookedly and in strange shapes.

There is a small hole at the bottom of the iron box, the hose protrudes from the inside, and the other end is fixed above the brake disc by an iron wire.

Because there was no sealant, Wang Weidong borrowed some dark gaskets from the third workshop and padded them inside.

There is a wire rope above the iron box. The wire rope runs along the bottom of the car, through the glass, and extends to the gear shifter.

Next to the gear shifter, Wang Weidong asked the repairman to add a handle.

Of course, these days, you can’t buy plastic gear knob accessories.

Wang Weidong could only chop down a thick branch from Niu Zhijun's walnut tree.

Cut into small pieces, peel and polish, and use them as handles.

Overall, this is a suspected sprinkler!

If Wang Weidong had no memory of his previous life, he would not be able to figure out its use even if he tried his best.

"Brother Wei Dong, what is this thing for?" Yu Changsheng couldn't help but ask.

Wang Weidong did not answer, but opened the car door and pulled down the handle in the eyes of everyone's doubts.

"Nothing happened?" Shouhou always thought that the water shower was a shower, so that he could wash away the smell of makeup and powder on his body before going home.

Wang Weidong smiled slightly.

"Damn it, there's water, there's water down there!" Liu Guoqiang exclaimed when he saw the wet ground.

"real?"

"Let me see."

Everyone lay on the ground and looked under the car.

The brake disc on the inside of the wheel is dripping.

Looking up again, the hose protruding from the iron box is constantly pouring water onto the brake disc.

"It's not a shower..." Shouhou was a little disappointed.

"What's the use of pouring water on the brake disc?" Yu Changsheng scratched his head.

Captain Niu Zhijun was thoughtful.

As an experienced driver, he knows very well that when a heavy-duty truck goes down a long downhill slope, the cause of brake failure is overheating of the brake disc.

If you can keep watering the brake disc...then the brake disc will not overheat!

Although he is illiterate, he still knows the common sense that water can cool down.

Niu Zhijun's eyes lit up.

If this approach is really feasible, you will no longer have to be afraid of the King of Hell laughing!

Niu Zhijun got up from the ground excitedly, rushed towards Wang Weidong, and gave him a bear hug.

"Weidong, pour water to cool down the brake discs, your idea is great!"

Wang Weidong was lifted into the air and cried in his heart.

The way the captain celebrates is so weird.

When everyone heard Niu Zhijun's words, they all understood immediately.

However, whether it works or not needs to be verified in practice.

Since it was impossible to pull a cart of steel pipes and run to the King of Hell to test it, Niu Zhijun thought of a way.

He drove the car and rushed around the factory, braking suddenly every few dozen meters to see if the brakes were sensitive.

The result was no surprise.

After Niu Zhijun braked the car at least fifty times in a row, when he slammed on the brakes again, the truck still clicked and left two black marks on the ground.

Sprinkler, truck artifact!

Everyone cheered excitedly.

Director Liu Mingjun, who was standing at the door of the first workshop, saw this scene and was filled with despair: "Didn't you say that the truck was broken... you were lying!"

Unlike the excitement of the drivers, Wang Weidong frowned.

This kind of manual sprinkler is prone to problems due to different sizes and loose welding during bumps.

If you want to make a durable sprinkler, you must first design the sprinkler drawings, and then ask a professional master to manufacture them according to the drawings.

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