Siheyuan: Start as a truck driver

Wang Weidong is not delusional about making hydraulic boosters by hand.

It can be said that the hands of level eight workers are the most precise instruments in the world.

An eighth-level fitter can grind what a grinding machine cannot, and what a saw cannot saw. With a file in his hand, he can file an aircraft carrier.

A level eight welder can weld to the sky without the sky being exposed and to weld the ground without the ground cracking.

There is a saying in the steel rolling mill that as long as you know an eighth-level worker, you don't need to go to the street to get a key if you lose your key, because the eighth-level worker can fix it with a file.

Of course, except for Yi Zhonghai, after all, except for Wang Wei's house, every household in the courtyard does not lock the door.

...

At noon, all workshops were busy with work.

It's almost the end of the year, and the upcoming output competition is related to the position of the workshop director, and even more to the honor of the workers.

If the output is compared with that of the workshop next door, it will not be able to raise its head for the next whole year.

Everyone was so motivated that they even trotted all the way to the toilet.

Yi Zhonghai took two days off, which delayed a lot of work in the first workshop, and Liu Mingyi's face turned into a bitter gourd.

Yi Zhonghai has been very busy these two days. He finally found time to go to the toilet. As soon as he left the workshop, he heard the loudspeaker sound.

"Urgent notice, urgent notice. Comrades whose names are read, report to the factory director's office immediately. Eighth-level welder Gu Tian, ​​eighth-level welder Feng Yanyang, eighth-level fitter Wang Zhenghua, eighth-level fitter Gu Zheng, eighth-level fitter Yi Zhonghai..."

"Please, the above comrades, please report to the factory director's office immediately, immediately! Immediately!"

"Yes, right away! Right now!" Yi Zhonghai reluctantly looked at the toilet fifty meters away, turned around and ran towards the factory director's office.

He has repeatedly made trouble these days. He has to keep his tail between his legs and be a positive person in everything he does.

Arriving outside the factory director's office, Yi Zhonghai saw a dozen workers trotting over.

"Level 8 Lao Zhang, do you know what happened?"

"I don't know, but it's probably a big deal. You saw and heard that the factory summoned us eighth-level workers this time."

"Is it a big task for the ministry?"

"Ministry? Probably not. We are eighth-level workers, and we all stand upright."

"That's right, my apprentice can handle the tasks of the ministries and commissions."

"Yeah, even Gu Zheng is here. He is a veteran of the eighth level and has been working out of town in the past few years."

"Hey, Level 8 Yi, why are your face so red?"

"Refreshed, what's wrong!" Yi Zhonghai muttered angrily while holding back his urine, and followed the crowd into the factory director's office.

He just glanced behind the desk and was stunned.

Wang Weidong sat behind his desk with a calm expression, while Director Yang was rummaging through the cabinet behind him for information.

this...

This this...

Is this guy planning to usurp the throne?

In the past, Yi Zhonghai would have rushed up to teach this guy who didn't understand the rules a lesson.

But now he was so depressed that he could only stand in the crowd with gritted teeth.

Wang Weidong was on pins and needles sitting on the throne, but this was all Director Yang's idea.

The eighth-level workers are top-notch in craftsmanship and have a good temper. Sometimes they even dare to rush into the office and argue with the factory director.

How can a small workshop director make these eighth-level workers cooperate honestly?

In order to avoid copycats by large foreign companies, according to the requirements of Runhua Company, mechanical hydraulics must be kept confidential before the expo, and tasks cannot be issued in the name of ministries and commissions.

Therefore, Director Yang decided to serve as a guest secretary to support Wang Weidong.

Factory Director Yang looked at those gray-haired eighth-level workers and felt a little scared.

These people are all top-notch beings, exuding an aura that would make them better than me.

Factory Director Yang's eyes fell from the face of the eighth-level worker, and when he waited for it to land on Yi Zhonghai's face, he frowned immediately.

Why is this eighth-level old fitter's face so red? Does he have any objections?

Factory Director Yang knew that in order to build a mechanical hydraulic press as soon as possible, these eighth-level workers must work together.

There must be no thorns in the team.

Gu Ling

"Comrade Yi Zhonghai, I think your expression is wrong. Do you have a problem with Comrade Wang Weidong?" Director Yang stood up and made a cold expression.

He decided to kick out the rat shit Yi Zhonghai first.

Have an opinion? That’s not possible! I’m so frustrated.

Yi Zhonghai was embarrassed and could only squeeze out an awkward smile: "Director, no objection, absolutely no objection. Comrade Wang Weidong is now the flag of our steel rolling mill, how can I have any objection."

"That's fine. This task is related to the future of our steel rolling mill, the overall situation of the country, and..."

In order to make the eighth-level workers fully understand the importance of the task, Factory Director Yang talked for half an hour, starting from workers' wages, to the overall situation of the country, and finally looking at the world.

This made Yi Zhonghai miserable and he was almost suffocated to death.

I'm crazy.

Fortunately, Gu Zheng, an eighth-level worker, felt that it was a waste of time and interrupted: "Director Yang, we all understand what you said. Don't worry, we will fully cooperate with Comrade Wang Weidong's work."

"The question now is, what are we going to do when we bring together so many eighth-level workers."

Yi Zhonghai: Lao Gu, what a good man.

"Let Comrade Wang Weidong explain this problem to you." Factory Director Yang, who was criticized, did not get angry and smiled lightly.

Wang Weidong stood up: "I want to use your hands to build a set of machinery."

"Machinery? Why does machinery require so many eighth-level workers?"

"It's just that I feel insulted."

"Wang Weidong, this guy usually seems very reliable, why is he acting out of tune today?"

"Don't he know how much work will be lost in the workshop if we leave for two hours?"

In their view, Wang Weidong brought them together and changed their mandarin jackets into trousers - overqualified for their talents.

Wang Weidong has been watching these eighth-level workers quietly without making a sound.

The eighth-level workers discussed it for a while and realized that something was wrong, so they all shut up.

In the end, Gu Zheng stepped forward: "Comrade Wang Weidong, the factory is our home. Since it is a job in the factory, you can just say it."

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! After saying that, he turned back and glared at the eighth-level workers: "Why, when you become more skilled in craftsmanship, do you feel that you are different from ordinary workers? You can be superior to others.

Already?"

The eighth-level workers were sprayed with blood and could not say a word.

Wang Weidong: "Master Gu, due to special reasons, it is not convenient to reveal the specific details to you, but what I can guarantee is that once this set of equipment is built, we in China may be able to earn more foreign exchange."

Gu Zheng was surprised: "More than sprinklers and seat belts?"

Wang Weidong is confident: "More, dozens of times, even hundreds of times more."

Sprinklers are only needed for large trucks, and the unit price of seat belts is too low, but hydraulic boosters are different. Once they come out, they will definitely become a standard feature of every car.

Although it may be forced to be disclosed by major automobile companies in the future because it is a basic patent, before then, a wave of dividends can be harvested.

In this era, the economies of Chou and Japan have taken off, and the rich are willing to spend money for enjoyment.

Wang Weidong's words made those eighth-level workers' eyes light up.

This project must be carried out well.

"Look, everyone, this is our work this time." Wang Weidong took out the design and hung it on the small blackboard.

"We need to hand-build twenty sets of this equipment based on the design drawings."

"Now let me explain the specific design ideas and internal principles."

"..."

The structure of mechanical hydraulics is complex, and Wang Weidong talked about it for two hours.

These two hours were the most difficult two hours for Yi Zhonghai to spend in his life.

My bladder is about to explode.

Yi Zhonghai: Damn it.

"Okay, that's it. Everyone, go back to the workshop, grab your tools and report to Workshop 11."

As soon as Wang Weidong finished speaking, he saw Yi Zhonghai running out.

"Comrade Yi Zhonghai, you are so positive!"

Yi Zhonghai: Damn it.

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