Siheyuan: Start as a truck driver

Deputy Director Zhao was actually in the crowd, but he didn't want to come out just because he saw Yi Zhonghai's arrogant look.

Deputy Director Zhao is also an old factory director. He often needs to visit and inspect other factories. He has seen quite a few eighth-level masters over the years.

The more skilled the masters are, the more humble their attitudes are. They are afraid that their abilities will separate them from the masses.

What's going on with Yi Zhonghai?

Deputy Director Zhao frowned, walked out of the crowd, walked up to Yi Zhonghai, and said with a smile: "Master Yi, I am Deputy Director Zhao of the Machinery Factory. I am responsible for daily production work. Welcome to our Machinery Factory

.”

Yi Zhonghai laughed, pinched his waist and said: "Director Zhao, I came to your machinery factory to give your machinery factory face. You also know how popular an eighth-level fitter like me is among other factory directors. Now you

A comrade actually wants to test my skills, tell me, is this an insult to me?"

Deputy Director Zhao is also a human spirit. Seeing Yi Zhonghai's appearance, he had vague suspicions in his heart.

Hehehe said with a smile: "Master Yi, don't get me wrong. It is the rule of our machinery factory to test the level of craftsmanship. You are an eighth-level master, and your technical level is considered top-notch in the capital. Isn't it difficult at all for such a small gadget?"

It's up to you, isn't it?"

"That's for sure. I also participated in the construction of national key projects back then, and the big leaders all praised my skills." Yi Zhonghai raised his head proudly.

"Since that's the case, let's just test it casually."

Deputy Director Zhao didn't wait for Yi Zhonghai to react, and turned to look at Zhou Dehua: "Master Zhou, please bring the guy who took the Level 6 fitter test here, and let Master Yi open our eyes."

Generally, the benchwork skills test consists of two parts: a written test and a practical operation. For this kind of examination for master craftsmen, the written test is naturally irrelevant. As long as the craftsmanship at hand is passed, you can be retained.

When he heard that he wanted to test his skills, Yi Zhonghai instinctively wanted to refuse.

However, at first, Deputy Director Zhao did not give him time to react, so it would have seemed a bit timid to raise objections at this time.

Secondly, the test was for the Level 6 fitter level. Although Yi Zhonghai’s skills have been neglected over the years, he is still confident that he can pass the Level 6 fitter test.

The benchwork examination mainly assesses scribing, filing, sawing, chiseling, drilling, countersinking, reaming, reaming, tapping, threading, riveting, correction, bending, grinding, measuring, assembly and debugging, simple

Heat treatment, oil coating, etc.

Just when Yi Zhonghai was hesitating, Zhou Dehua had already led several masters to carry the workbench to the center of the crowd.

After carefully placing the tools, Zhou Dehua walked up to Yi Zhonghai and said with a smile: "Master Yi, please?"

"Okay, today I will show you what an eighth-level master is!"

Yi Zhonghai straightened his chest and walked to the work table with square steps. He looked at the tools on the table and felt a little numb.

But now we are in a difficult position, so we can only try our best to recall the previous operating experience. After a while, I opened my eyes, my face was full of confidence, and I slowly picked up the file.

The performance skills of eighth-level masters are rare. Even the workers in the machinery factory were dissatisfied with Yi Zhonghai, and they all stared at Yi Zhonghai's hands with wide eyes.

"Look at how steady that hand is, like a vise."

"Yes, even with this momentum, we will never learn it in our lifetime."

"Hey, Master Yi is about to take action. He picked up a workpiece and was about to file it... He filed the workpiece damaged."

"...."

The crowd fell silent, and the workers all opened their mouths with a look of disbelief on their faces.

An eighth-level fitter made a mistake that even a first-level apprentice would not make. This is really... outrageous!

Deputy Director Zhao frowned, and the guess in his mind was somewhat confirmed.

If he were an ordinary person, Deputy Director Zhao would not be as familiar with him. He would come forward at this time and ask the person to leave directly to avoid embarrassment.

but.

This Yi Zhonghai is so disgusting. He dares to go to the machinery factory to pretend to be a boss, and even makes rude remarks. If he doesn't teach him a lesson, where will the machinery factory lose its face?

After thinking about this, Deputy Director Zhao raised a sneer on his lips and walked slowly to Yi Zhonghai.

"Master Yi, your hands may have been shaking just now. This is a common thing. Don't worry, let's move on to the next item."

Yi Zhonghai was sweating profusely at this time. Hearing this, he nodded quickly: "Yes, yes, I made a mistake just now. As long as I concentrate this time, there will be no problem."

"Of course, you are an eighth-level master." Deputy Director Zhang shouted at the side.

Yi Zhonghai took a deep breath, calmed down, picked up a hand drill and prepared to enlarge the small hole in the workpiece.

Hole enlarging is also one of the basic operations of a fitter. The specific requirements are that the edges of the enlarged holes should be smooth and the size error should not exceed 0.1 mm.

呲呲呲....

After some operations, Yi Zhonghai breathed a sigh of relief, finally making no mistakes.

However, when he saw the enlarged hole clearly, his face turned dark.

It was originally a round hole, but now it has become an oblate shape, and the edges are crooked as if they have been gnawed by mice.

Of course, there are no rats in this world that are willing to eat metal, but that would not explain why this hole is so ugly.

If the mistake just now was careless, then this time it can only be described as clumsy.

The workers who were watching looked at the small hole with disdain on their faces.

"Oh, that's it? He's still an eighth-level fitter. I think he's not even as good as an apprentice."

"I have finally figured out the reason why the steel rolling mill is in ruins. It is unreasonable for such a person to work as an eighth-level fitter and the factory is undefeated."

"With this level, I still think of becoming a master chef in our machinery factory, bah!"

In the midst of the discussion, Yi Zhonghai felt his face was a little hot and lowered his head in disbelief.

"Well, I don't feel well today, so I'll leave first... We can talk about work later."

Yi Zhonghai was about to leave, but Deputy Director Zhao stopped him.

"Master Yi, it doesn't matter if your own level is different, but if you think of our machine factory to fool people, it's your fault!"

"Do you know how much time our machinery factory has wasted because you came to apply?"

Yi Zhonghai was too embarrassed to raise his head at this time. He could only grit his teeth and said, "Then, what do you think we should do?"

"I won't embarrass you. When you go back, write a letter of apology to our factory!" Deputy Director Zhao said coldly.

He hates people who pretend to be fake, and Yi Zhonghai's attitude is really arrogant, otherwise he wouldn't be able to get angry with Yi Zhonghai.

Hearing this, Yi Zhonghai nodded repeatedly: "Okay, okay, don't worry, I will write it when I get back."

After saying that, he ran away like a mouse.

Behind me came the roar of laughter from the workers in the machinery factory.

Deputy Director Zhang looked at Yi Zhonghai's back and smiled bitterly and shook his head: "Okay, everyone, let's go back to work. In two days, the leaders of Lanhua Automobile Factory will come to inspect our machinery factory. Everyone, please be more energetic and don't do it to me.

Put down your pick."

The workers nodded and dispersed one after another.

Deputy Director Zhao was about to go back to his office when his secretary hurriedly walked in from outside.

"Factory director, Director Cui cut off the electricity in the third workshop."

"What!" Deputy Director Zhao changed greatly after hearing this.

Zhou Dehua and several other leaders behind him became ugly when they heard the news.

The director Cui mentioned by the secretary was originally named Cui Dake. He was a member of Nanshi Commune. He took advantage of the opportunity to give away pigs and came to the machinery factory more than ten years ago.

Not long after, he somehow got close to the factory girl Ding Qiunan, and thus got the opportunity to stay in the capital.

Cui Dake was a member of the commune and had no education, but he was good at scheming and scheming. He quickly won over a large number of leading cadres in the machinery factory, and eventually took the position of director of the logistics department.

In this era, the factory logistics department was a vital department, with seven or eight departments including the material supply department, publicity department, finance department, and security department...

It can be said that Cui Dake is second only to Director Liu Feng in the machinery factory.

Unlike Factory Director Liu Feng and Deputy Factory Director Zhao who were dedicated to serving the public good, everything Cui Dake did was to fight for power.

Since Director Liu Feng and Deputy Director Zhao won the order from Lanhua Automobile Factory, they have gained more and more support from workers, and the power structure within the machinery factory has undergone a fundamental difference.

Cui Dake, who originally had an advantage in the factory committee, found that he had fewer and fewer allies, and suddenly became anxious.

No matter how sweet he talks, there is no way he can compare with the real money offered by Lanhua Automobile Factory.

Workers are not fools. If they can have enough to eat by following Factory Director Liu Feng and Deputy Director Zhao, then who would play with Cui Dake?

So, Cui Dake started to think wrongly.

Using the power of the director of the logistics department, he repeatedly sabotaged production work.

A large part of the reason for the low product qualification rate of the machinery factory is that Cui Dake allowed unqualified materials to flow into the workshop.

Liu Feng and Deputy Director Zhao had long been dissatisfied with Cui Dake, but they only considered that Cui Dake had great power in the machinery factory and had developed relationships with the leaders above him over the years.

If the situation is really incompatible, then it is very likely that the machinery factory, which is on the rise, will fall back into the trough.

Only then did he repeatedly tolerate some of Cui Dake's behaviors.

However, this time, Cui Dake went too far.

The batch of workpieces produced in the third workshop will be delivered in one week. If the production work is delayed and the delivery cannot be made in time, it will inevitably cause dissatisfaction at the Lanhua Automobile Factory.

Lanhua Automobile Factory offers prices that are far higher than those of ordinary factories, and its requirements are also extremely strict. Failure to deliver on time will result in a minor penalty, or in more serious cases, the supplier's qualifications will be revoked.

Thinking of this, Deputy Director Zhao couldn't bear it anymore.

"Let's go to the third workshop!"

The leaders behind him looked at each other, seeing a trace of helplessness on each other's faces, and followed Deputy Director Zhao.

When the group arrived at the third workshop, the workers in the third workshop were squatting outside the workshop chatting, and the workshop director Liu Hongyi was as anxious as an ant on a hot pot.

Seeing them, Liu Hongyi ran up to them, his face full of anger.

"Director Zhao, look at this, is this ridiculous? The workers in our workshop were busy working, and the logistics department cut off the power."

"You have stipulated that we must drive out this batch of goods within five days. Now that there is no electricity, we are still doing nothing!"

Deputy Factory Director Zhao stopped and looked at the idle workers, then at Liu Hongyi, and said with a smile: "Old Liu, don't worry, please explain to me in detail what happened."

"This morning, the officer from the logistics department came to the workshop and found me. He said that the electricity consumption in our workshop this month exceeded the standard..."

Liu Hongyi explained the matter with a helpless expression, and said with a sad face: "Director, this batch of products is to be supplied to Lanhua Automobile Factory. The requirements are very high and the process is very complicated. It is normal for the electricity consumption to be higher, but Cui from the logistics department

The director didn't listen to our explanation at all and asked the electrician to cut off the electricity."

"Of course we quit. We wanted to reconnect the electricity at that time, but who would have thought that the two electricians from the logistics office guarded the power supply room and wouldn't let us in."

"Tell me, how else can we do our work!"

"Don't worry, let's turn on the electricity first, so as not to affect production." Deputy Director Zhao raised his wrist and looked at his watch: "It's still early, so there's no need to waste time. Please take me to the power supply room."

Each workshop of the machinery factory has an independent power supply room, which is managed by the logistics department. The door is locked on weekdays, and will only be opened when there is a malfunction or the line is replaced.

At this time, the door was open, and two young men in electrician uniforms were sitting cross-legged on the floor playing poker.

When they heard the footsteps, they didn't even raise their heads and said coldly: "I'm telling you, no one can turn on the switch today without Director Cui's order."

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! Seeing them like this, Deputy Director Zhao’s face suddenly darkened and he strode over: “What’s going on, can’t I do it too?”

"I told you, no one... eh... Director Zhao!"

The two young men raised their heads and saw that it was Deputy Director Zhao. They quickly stood up and threw the poker into the corner.

One of them sneered and said: "Director Zhao, you are the leader of the factory, so of course you can. However, we are also following Director Cui's orders. You also know Director Cui, so please don't embarrass us."

"Embarrassing you?" Deputy Director Zhao sneered twice: "I think you are embarrassing me and the machinery factory. If this batch of goods cannot be delivered on time, don't you know what the serious consequences will be?"

The two electricians lowered their heads in disbelief.

"Where do you get your wages? Is it paid to you by Director Cui, or is it paid to you by our factory?"

"The products cannot be delivered on time, and our machinery factory has thousands of workers who will have to wait for the next month to suffer from the northwest wind."

"Don't you understand this?"

Deputy Director Zhao was like an angry lion at this time, training the two electricians until they couldn't even lift their heads.

"Now, please turn on the switch immediately. I will coordinate with Director Cui personally."

Of course, the two electricians did not dare to confront Director Zhao. After hearing this, they turned around and wanted to push the switch.

At this time, a voice came from afar.

"Oh, Lao Zhao, why are you here?"

A middle-aged man with a fat head and big ears, with his hair parted in the middle, wearing a black tunic suit and shiny leather shoes, walked over with a big belly.

He is Cui Dake, director of the logistics department of the machinery factory.

Cui Dake now seems to be a completely different person compared to the sallow and skinny member when he first came to the capital.