The Rise of Heavy Industry 1980

Wang Chaoyang slept the most comfortably in his life!

Starting at 3 o'clock in the afternoon, he did not eat dinner, and woke up thirsty at 10 o'clock at night, poured a large glass of water, poured it on the kang and continued, and when he opened his eyes the next day, the sun had already exceeded the treetops.

Sitting on the kang head, stretching his waist, his whole body is comfortable, but he is a little hungry.

Although Wang Song is the factory director, the house is no different from ordinary people, with three adobe rooms, bedrooms on both sides, an entrance room in the middle, and a kitchen included in the entrance room. Wang Chaoyang yawned and opened the lid of the pot to find that the porridge was still hot, and there were freshly cut radish pickles in the cupboard.

Don't ask more, these must have been prepared by Wang Song, and I have the impression that this new branch father has always been this kind of thick and fine character, often blowing his beard and glaring in front of him, but he is still very good at hurting people behind his back.

In this era, large grains of coarse salt were used, resulting in a hint of bitterness in the pickles, which is also where Wang Chaoyang, as a senior foodie, has never been able to adapt. But at the moment, he can't care about picking and choosing, small pickles with rice porridge, and he eats it cleanly like a whirlwind.

Should you improve your lunch? Yesterday, I pulled Zhang Miaomiao to stay up late, so I should always treat you to express my gratitude...... However, thinking about the hot and cold attitude of the "Red Star Factory Flower", Wang Chaoyang temporarily retracted this idea.

At this time, there was a rush of footsteps outside, and Wang Song, who was snorting and panting, came back, rummaged through the boxes and began to look for things, as if he was in a hurry.

"What's the matter, Dad

?" "I remember I had a roll of gauze at home, why can't I find it

......" "What are you looking for gauze for?"

"I don't have time to explain to you...... Oh here, I finally found ......"

The old factory director returned quickly, walked quickly, and trotted out with a roll of gauze.

Wang Chaoyang had never seen his father so flustered, and he was worried that something would happen, so he went out.

In the workshop of the Red Star Factory, there was a large circle of people around the lathe, in which Liu Degui was squatting on the ground, pressing the tiger's mouth with one hand, his expression was painful, and a large pool of blood was sprinkled on the cement floor.

Wang Song returned to the workshop, pushed through the crowd, rushed to Liu Degui, and began to bandage his wounds with gauze. Liu Degui's tiger mouth has a two-finger-wide opening, which looks like flesh and blood are blurred, and the people around him all have numb scalps when they see this scene.

Although Liu Degui's expression was painful, he still said that there was no major incident, and said that it was just a skin injury, and it didn't matter. When Wang Song heard this, he stared at the bull's eye and scolded him, so he didn't care whether Liu Degui wanted it or not, he had already bandaged him with skillful techniques.

Wang Song is a veteran of the army, and it is no problem to bandage the wound.

Wang Chaoyang then arrived, heard people's discussions, and gradually figured out the situation.

It turned out that the lathe team had been trying to make new axles, but they had trouble chamfering, and these old lathes could not process the variable curvature fillet, and the new axles could not be completed.

If the new shaft cannot be made, it will not be possible to send samples to Changhai Agricultural Machinery, which will delay the big event!

At the last moment, Liu Degui stood up! The old squad leader of the lathe class dismantled the tooling, grabbed the push rod, and fed the material in a purely manual way. The variable curvature fillet is made by this "dirt road" method, but Liu Degui's tiger mouth is hard to crack

! The lathe push rod is a direct stressed part during machining, and the vibration is very large, and there is a special fixture. Liu Degui dismantled the fixture and replaced it with his hands, and it was inevitable that the tiger's mouth would be cracked.

Looking at the new shaft that has been processed and has blood stains on it, Wang Chaoyang is not a taste in his heart, it is his own negligence, he forgot that the gooseneck fillet is a structural ...... that can only be processed by CNC machine tools in later generations

"I said factory director, don't make such a fuss, okay? Isn't it just a little blood!" Liu Degui was bandaged, looked at the gauze bag in his hand, and complained.

"You know what a fart, don't you want your hands anymore?" How many soldiers were left disabled at the time of the war because they didn't pay attention to small wounds, do you know? If you are disabled, who will help Lao Tzu lead the car worker class?" Wang Song continued to scold.

"How can it be so serious...... Compared to this, the factory director, you should quickly let people send samples to Changhai Agricultural Machinery, I am worried that there will be problems if it drags on for a long time!" Liu Degui grinned.

Wang Song's face became even more solemn, knowing that Liu Degui was right. The change of shaft diameter from 15 mm to 12 mm is of great importance to the Hongxing Factory, and it is necessary to obtain the consent of Changhai Agricultural Machinery as soon as possible! If there is an extraneous branch, the blood of the old squad leader of the lathe worker will be shed in vain.

For such an important matter, of course Wang Song had to go out in person, he wiped the newly made shaft clean and set off immediately. Before leaving, he didn't forget to order Liu Degui to rest.

After everyone dispersed, Liu Degui did not leave, but paced beside the lathe with a twisted brow.

"Uncle Degui, why don't you go back and rest, let my father know that he will scold you!" Wang Chaoyang stepped forward.

"What's the matter of scolding two sentences, and a lot of meat!" Liu Degui sighed and said, "I'm worried! I can spell out one hand and not make a sample, but what about mass production in the future? Even if Changhai Agricultural Machinery agrees to our 12mm new shaft, we are not capable of processing

it!" "This is really difficult!" Wang Chaoyang also fell into deep thought, the machine tools of the Red Star Factory are all the most primitive single-axis beds, and the CNC machine tools of later generations are not at the same grade at all.

"No matter how difficult it is, you have to take it!" Liu Degui still frowned, but his eyes were shining, he gently patted the lid of the chassis of the lathe and said, "I have been dealing with this thing for most of my life, and I have spent more time with it than with my wife and children, so I don't believe I can't find a way......"

While muttering, Liu Degui picked up a rod and leaned on the oil-stained machine tool and fell into the depths, as for the red gauze soaked in the tiger's mouth, he had completely forgotten about it.

Wang Chaoyang didn't know how to describe his heart at this moment.

In the future, it will be very difficult to find a worker who would rather shed blood than drive out the samples, right? It is even more difficult to find a worker who is still full of devotion to the study of processing methods after being injured

! The industrial foundation in the 80s was very poor, but those who are familiar with history know that the great power of China in the 80s still created countless miracles, and it should be this very pure energy!

Wang Chaoyang did not persuade Liu Degui to go back to rest, because he knew that it would not work.

After leaving the workshop, Wang Chaoyang went to Zhang Miaomiao's office, and saw through the window that she was watering the flowers and plants by the window, yawning while watering, which shows that the Red Star Factory flower is not resting as well as herself.

After meeting, Zhang Miaomiao hesitated for a moment but let Wang Chaoyang into the room.

"There's water in the kettle, pour it yourself if you want to drink it!" Zhang Miaomiao said.

"Not thirsty. Wang Chaoyang felt the strange tone of the other party, but he didn't care, and continued

, "I have something I want to discuss with you......" "Wait!

" Zhang Miaomiao interrupted Wang Chaoyang's words: "I have a few questions I want to ask you, if you don't answer, I won't pay attention to you in the future!"

Wang Chaoyang shrugged: "Okay, excuse me."

Zhang Miaomiao said: "Who are you?"