Siheyuan: Starting From The Conversion Of Technicians

Lin Yu's two test questions were written on the blackboard in the warehouse by broadcaster Yu Haitang and announced to the public.

The first question: the eighth-level blacksmith assessment, the assessment requires to forge a round iron ball with an error of 0.01 mm.

The second question: the eighth-level fitter assessment, the assessment requires that the round iron ball made by the blacksmith be placed in a designated container.

At this time, the technician Xiao Ma pushed a cart of cast iron blanks in blocks, and the main body blanks of this cart were all materials for forging round iron balls.

Technician Xiao Li pushed in a very strange machine.

The moment you see such a weird machine!

Yi Zhonghai instinctively thought of what the butcher said before, the mysterious weapon that Lin Yu specially prepared for the eighth-level worker assessment!

"Could it be that this is the mysterious weapon that Lin Yu specially made to solve my problems?"

Looking at the mysterious machine, Yi Zhonghai's face became more gloomy.

And at this moment.

Liu Haizhong looked at Lin Yu's eighth-level blacksmith's exam questions on the blackboard, and felt like a fool in his heart!

His old Liu is a rough man, if you ask him to forge an iron ball, he will definitely be able to do it.

But the error accuracy is controlled within 0.01 mm!

For Liu Haizhong, this kind of assessment requirement is simply asking Xiazi Xiong to thread a needle, it's so fucking nonsense.

Liu Haizhong was very angry, he felt that the problem Lin Yu posed to him was purposely aimed at him.

Liu Haizhong was irritable, depressed, and unconvinced.

He walked up to Director Zhao and expressed his dissatisfaction.

"Director Zhao, isn't the question that technician Lin gave me too difficult? It's no problem for me to hit an iron ball, but he asked me to control the accuracy of the error within 0.01 millimeters. Isn't that embarrassing?" Liu Haizhong asked Director Zhao complained.

Before Director Zhao could speak, Zhou Gong, a ninth-level engineer sitting beside him, spoke.

"It's not difficult. The question given by technician Xiaolin 733 has no problem at all. The eighth-level blacksmith is not just as simple as blacksmithing. The grasp of forging precision is also a requirement for the eighth-level fitter assessment." Zhou Gong Said very seriously.

Director Zhao nodded and said: "Before that, Xiaolin once asked me this question. I was a ignorant person. After asking several engineers, I learned that making iron balls with an accuracy within a certain numerical range is within the working range of an eighth-level blacksmith. Within. Therefore, the assessment question given by Xiaolin is completely fine."

In the bangs is called a depressed.

Since even Mr. Zhou and Mr. Zhao said that Lin Yu's test question was not a problem, what else could he say.

Even if Director Zhao is right, making iron balls with a precision within a certain numerical range is within the working range of an eighth-level blacksmith, but an iron ball with an accuracy of 0.01 mm is definitely the limit of the working range of an eighth-level blacksmith. up.

On the other side, Yi Zhonghai was staring at the blackboard written by Lin Yu, thinking about the exam questions about the eighth-grade fitter.

This question seems simple, all he needs is to put the round iron ball made in the bangs into a specific container.

But it's definitely not as simple as it looks!

If the round iron ball made by Liu Haizhong was not qualified at all, then he would not be able to put the ball into the specified container at all.

Only when the ball made by Liu Haizhong is qualified, or the accuracy error is within 0.01 mm, can he put the round iron ball into the specified container.

This is really killing two birds with one stone!

Lin Yu, that bastard, was clearly trying to make things difficult for him and Liu Hai.

If Liu Haizhong could still ask Zhou Gong and Director Zhao for their opinions because he felt that there was a problem with the exam questions, then Yi Zhonghai had no reason at all, because he asked Zhou Gong and Director Zhao for their opinions on the exam questions for the eighth-level worker.

Because, once the iron ball made by Liu Haizhong is qualified, then he will put the iron ball into the specified container.

This assessment is that his hands must be absolutely steady!!

Yi Zhonghai was very suspicious that the mysterious machine that Lin Yu created must have another mechanism inside.

In short, it is absolutely impossible.

Lin Yu looked at the time, smiled and said to Liu Haizhong: "Master Liu Haizhong, are you ready? If you are ready, you can start now."

"Hmph, do you still need to prepare for such a simple assessment?"

Liu Haizhong glared at Lin Yu angrily, put on his gloves and work cap, walked to the cart containing the rough cast iron, stretched out his hands, picked up a piece of cast iron and threw it into the furnace

The temperature in the furnace is as high as thousands of degrees, and it only takes a short time to burn the cast iron red.

When the cast iron was burning red like fire, Liu Haizhong used a big iron hook to hook the cast iron out, and then clamped it with big iron pliers.

Then get under the punch press, open the punch press, and start the forging.

Accompanied by stamping one after another, the red-hot cast iron gradually changed from an irregular shape to its original shape.

All the male and female workers around them stared wide-eyed, looking at the bangs of the forged iron ball.

Although Liu Haizhong was very nervous, his movements were very calm.

As expected of a seventh-level blacksmith.

To say that Liu Haizhong can't do other jobs, but he is definitely a good blacksmith.

Accompanied by the sound of clanging and powerful impact, Liu Haizhong deftly flipped the stamped cast iron with big iron pliers.

The blush on the cast iron gradually fades and the original cast iron color begins to return.

At this time, the whole piece of cast iron has become a ball.

It looks a little irregular, but it already has the prototype of a round ball.

Liu Haizhong clamped the piece of cast iron with iron tongs and threw it into the furnace again.

five minutes later.

Liu Haizhong clamped out the piece of cast iron, put it under the punch press again, and pressed it for forging.

This is the daily work of every blacksmith.

Use a punch to punch the red cast iron into blank parts.

Of course, with stamping equipment now, the working environment of forge workers has been greatly improved.

Early (cccb) many years ago, when there was no punching machine, or there were very few punching machines.

A blacksmith is a blacksmith who strikes iron with a sledgehammer.

Otherwise, Yi Zhonghai ridiculed Liu Haizhong, saying that Liu Haizhong was a blacksmith. Liu Haizhong was very angry, but he couldn't refute the reason.

For the second forging, Liu Haizhong was more careful.

This time it was only two minutes of punching on the punch press.

Liu Haizhong turned off the switch of the punching machine, picked up the hammer himself, jingled it, and began to hit the iron ball.

Because he was too focused, and because he cared too much about the assessment of the eighth-level worker.

Liu Haizhong had no idea that the clothes on his back were already soaked in sweat.

The tinkling and clanging lasted for five minutes.

Only then did Liu Haizhong stop his movements in satisfaction.

The previous irregular piece of cast iron has now turned into a round iron ball.

This is already the working limit in bangs.

He can guarantee this iron ball, if he hits it even a little more, it will deform the iron ball.

As for error accuracy?

Liu Haizhong felt that he would definitely be able to pass the test.

After all, today he did his best and tried his best.

After taking a breath, Liu Haizhong took a stream of tap water from the side, and poured it on the iron ball he made with a splash.

Hiss!

After a burst of white smoke rose from the iron ball, it began to cool down slowly.

"Director Zhao, Zhou Gong, my assessment is over, and I invite Director Zhao and Zhou Gong to inspect."

Liu Haizhong didn't even look at Lin Yu, he was angry with Lin Yu.

Now he is angry with Lin Yu, but he has completely forgotten that a few years ago when Lin Yu first started working, he put those little shoes on Lin Yu. Blacksmith Group When you work as a blacksmith, you have to pay for your life!

Liu Haizhong seems careless and has a hot temper, but his heart is vicious.

Director Zhao smiled and said to Liu Haizhong: "Lao Liu has worked hard, let Mr. Zhou measure the ball you hit with a micrometer to see if it is qualified or not.

Liu Haizhong nodded, and said with a coquettish smile: "Okay, I am most convinced by the engineer, and I will ask Zhou Gong to check to see how my grades are in the eighth-level worker assessment?"

This is the face of Liu Haizhong, an official fan. He is extremely flattering to his superiors, but it is another face to his subordinates.

Zhou Gong attaches great importance to this eight-level worker assessment.

With the help of two trainee technicians, Zhou Gong walked over with a giant micrometer.

Measure the iron ball made in Liu Haizhong in all directions.

Four angles were measured in a row, and the error accuracy all exceeded the standard.

Zhou Gong frowned suddenly.

He shook his head and let the two trainee technicians return the micrometer to the station.

Liu Haizhong was on the sidelines, his whole heart hanging, he was paying attention to the expression on Zhou Gong's face all the time.

But when Zhou Gong frowned, he shook his head again.

Liu Haizhong felt his body go limp, as if all the bones had been taken out of his body, and he could hardly sit on the ground.

Zhou Gong walked over to Liu Haizhong, and said with a serious expression: "Liu Haizhong, the precision of this iron ball you forged seriously exceeded the standard, and it failed the examination of the eighth-level worker. You need to continue to work hard in the future."

As soon as he finished speaking, Zhou Gong sat back on his seat with his hands behind his back.

Liu Haizhong's face suddenly collapsed.

For the past six months, he has been preparing for this day.

Unexpectedly, it turned out to be a bad start, even the first level of the assessment, Lin Yu failed this level, and I am afraid that if I tell it, I will be laughed out of my teeth!!

suddenly!

There is a poisonous trick in the center of the bangs.

He pretended to be very angry and complained: "It's not that my blacksmithing skills are unqualified, but that Lin Yu pretended to be a public servant and deliberately gave me difficult problems. Who can pass such a difficult blacksmith examination? Can Lin Yu pass by himself? I'm afraid He couldn't even get through it himself!"

As soon as this word came out.

Everyone's eyes snapped, and they all turned to Lin Yu. .