Wen Yu thought about it and said to Chen Fan: "It's not easy to recast a new machine. What Yongfeng No. 1 Machine Tool Factory lacks is money. I am really confused about how to carry out the next work."

Chen Fan looked at the CNC machine tool constructed by the k53 vigorous milling machine, and he also understood Wenyu's current difficulties.

In this way, the two of them looked at the machine tool and almost saw the inside. The bell ringing at noon after get off work rang.

Ling Xiang seemed not to remember it for a long time, and he still prepared different meals for Wenyu as always.

Wen Yu called Ling Xiang to scold him again, and finally sent it to everyone for enjoyment.

Everyone spoke for Ling Xiang, and everyone recommended Ji Rong as a representative to communicate.

"Don't say it anymore. This is my rule and my bottom line. We must treat everyone equally and not make the relationship between superiors and subordinates so serious. We are colleagues at work and friends after get off work?"

Wen Yu just looked up and found that his mother was standing beside him. She lowered her head awkwardly and whispered: "Mom, are you here to persuade me?"

Ji Rong sat opposite Wenyu's dining table and said to him: "I'm not here to persuade you, but I just want to tell you that no one wants to see you like this. I will talk to you on their own behalf. That is, you paid everyone's salary and you saved Master Ling Xiang's life. He is not taking his own initiative to take care of you, but the unanimous decision of more than 40 people. How should you do yourself and think about it carefully!"

Ji Rong's words expressed the gratitude of the simple workers for Wenyu. He began to doubt whether he was too stubborn?

He looked around and looked at everyone's eyes. He was a little moved, and Zhu Er was not too worried about this matter.

Ji Rong looked at him, Ling Xiang cooked another dish for Wen Yu and served it: "Wen Factory, I will add another dish to you."

"Okay! Everyone sit down and have a meal. From now on, we will have a table of food. You can add at most one dish. Otherwise, that's not wasting it! Do you think so?"

"Yes, does the security guard in the Wenzhou factory still need people? Our Murakami Uncle Zhang and others want to come."

"Yes, please report to Cao Xiaowen, but does anyone have any suitable person to introduce me? You can get the introduction fee of 50 yuan by introducing a person after being admitted after being evaluated and transferred to a regular employee."

"Oh! Wenchang is mighty and domineering, and you can eat meat with Wenchang, hahaha."

After a farce, Wenyu looked at Li Daopai who was burying his head and asked, "How is the result of today's inspection?"

Li Daopei hurriedly put down his chopsticks and said, "After checking with Fanfan, the final result was that the machine tool bed was not processed enough, and the guide rail error within one meter was 0.1 mm. Considering that it was caused by deformation during processing, or the accuracy error caused by no heat treatment."

Wenyu listened to Li Daopei's words and said to himself: "It seems that we really need to have both machines. Have you recast a new machine?"

"What? Are you going to recast a new machine? Where can we get the money?"

Li Daopei's questions reminded Wenyu, and he said to Cao Xiaowen: "Check how much money we have."

"It is Wanda Enterprise's mold design and research and development advance payment of more than 500,000 yuan, plus the bridge project payment of 100,000 yuan, that's all."

Li Daopai suddenly shouted: "Brother Yu, don't touch the R&D funds given by Uncle Second, otherwise we will have to pay a lot of money if we breach the contract."

Of course, Wen Yu knows how important more than a dozen sets of molds are to Yongfeng No. 1 Machine Tool Factory. If you don’t do it well, you still need to buy a machine for processing! Because everyone knows the current situation of Yongfeng No. 1 Machine Tool Factory. Who is willing to work hard and not get the payment for the goods? This is what bosses are most worried about.

Wenyu really had no choice but to ask Yuhengzhi for help.

He and Chen Fan came to Yuhengzhi's office together. Yuhengzhi was listening to the song with his legs crossed, and it was a wave of waves!

When he saw that it was Chen Fan, he immediately jumped up from the chair politely and said to Chen Fan: "Young Master Chen, what wind has blown you? Sit, sit quickly, I'll pour you tea."

Wenyu glanced at Chen Fan and thought to himself: Since you, Yu Hengzhi, don’t like me so much, I won’t say anything and let Mr. Chen come.

Chen Fan understood Wen Yu's eyes and asked Yu Hengzhi: "Yuchang, I came here today to ask you, which company is the bed for this CNC lathe and milling machine? Is it convenient to give me a phone number?"

"This! I'm afraid it's difficult to find it now, because we owed others the payment for the goods, and there was no way, so we dragged it down. Now I don't know where to find him. I can give him the shipping address and phone number and you can find it yourself."

"Okay, thank you."

Chen Fan took the business card handed over by Yuhengzhi and left Yongfeng No. 1 Machine Tool Factory with Wen Yu. He drove his friendship brand yy125 motorcycle and drove for an hour to the supply factory.

The yard was covered with artemisia, and there was an old man looking at the gate, asking enthusiastically: "Who are you looking for?"

"Is this Shengli Machinery Factory?"

"Yes! Are you looking for victory?"

"Yeah, yes, I'll look for Huang Shengli."

"Hey! I'm his dad. If you want money, I won't."

"Uncle, where is your son?"

"I ran away after something happened. I haven't come back for more than a year. The machines I should move were all moved by debt collectors. I'm just helping to see them now. I'm thinking that when my son comes back, I can't have nothing left!"

Wenyu could see the old man's sadness and helplessness, and he said to the old man: "Uncle, we are not debt collection, we want to talk to him about cooperation. Can you let us go in and take a look?"

The old man's eyes lit up and he hurriedly asked, "How to cooperate? What are you working together?"

"Isn't it a machining factory before? We have a batch of molds to make, so let's see if these machines can still be used. If possible, you can rent them to me. Then see how much money will be calculated. Let's see if the machines work first?"

The old man read Wenyu and the others from beginning to end, and finally the old man said, "Look, it's almost dark, okay! Come with me!"

The old man opened the door, walked through the artemisia to the workshop, spider webs, various types of small materials were thrown all over the floor, and there were also inconspicuous used machine tools.

Lathes, milling machines, rocker drills, grinders, fast wires, tapping machines, drilling machines, etc. At least it is not a problem to set up a small processing factory, but these machine tools are too dilapidated, but there is also a dilapidated CNC milling machine among them.

Perhaps it was because it was broken, so it was not moved away by the debt collection.

Wen Yu stared at this CNC milling machine and found that it was an imported machine, an American Haas machine tool.

If it is possible to use it at the Shanghai CNC Machine Tool Exhibition?

Too broken! Can be painted on the surface.

Inadequate accuracy! Repair can be performed.

People don’t sell it! Let’s talk about it.

Wen Yu thought about it and said to Chen Fan, "I want to buy this machine."

"It's broken like this, the parts are missing, the paint is very bad, and I don't know how the accuracy is! I can only sell it as scrap. What do we want it?"
Chapter completed!