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The forty-ninth section has been held back for two years

Eight hundred thousand is so expensive.

Li Yuanchao said again: "The little Japanese people are here. We bought plane tickets to invite them to come. They will stay in our guest house. Damn, if my father is still alive, he will slap them to death. He can choke me to death if he talks.

It seems that if they don’t provide parts in this world, all our machines will stop. The little kid sees that we have a tight workload and deliberately raises the price."

Li Yuanchao's father died on the battlefield at the beginning of the Xia Dynasty, and he was a hero who personally killed the little Japanese.

At this time, I saw a half-grown young man riding a bicycle rushing towards the factory like crazy. He was stopped by the guard at the factory gate. When he saw Li Sanpao standing in the garden in front of the factory, he threw down his bicycle and rushed over.

I was out of breath. When I saw Li Sanpao, I was speechless and burst into tears.

It's Zhao Fang!

Tears flowed out, but there was a smile on his face.

Li Sanpao felt an indescribable emotion in his heart. He walked over and touched Zhao Fang's head: "It's done."

Zhao Fang choked and just nodded fiercely.

It’s done.

Li Sanpao looked up at the sky and took a deep breath.

Li Yuanchao thought there was something urgent, so he asked: "Uncle?"

As soon as Li Sanpao stretched out his hand, Zhao Fang ran to the door, took off his cloth bag from the bicycle rack, and took out a set of work clothes from inside.

Work clothes for industrial power plants.

Li Sanpao's eyes were pious and solemn. He put on his work clothes very formally, then put on his work hat, and then took the oil paper bag from Zhao Fang's hand: "Yuan Korea, follow uncle."

The No. 1 office building of the main factory is the main building.

There was a quarrel in the conference room. When Li Sanpao arrived, he knocked on the door. Because there was a quarrel inside, no one heard the knock except Hu Xun, the director of the repair and distribution branch. However, Hu Xun, the director of the repair and distribution branch, was there.

Hesitation will tell the leader that someone is knocking on the door, whether it is appropriate, or that the leader heard it and does not want to be disturbed.

While Hu Xun was hesitating, he heard a click and the door was kicked open from the outside.

Everyone in the conference room was shocked.

You must know that this meeting was personally presided over by the Secretary of the General Factory. Who dares to kick this door?

I don’t want to do it anymore!!!

But when Li Sanpao walked in, Zheng Aimin was stunned. When he and Bai Hao were drinking yesterday, they mentioned Li Sanpao. Why did Li Sanpao appear here? Secretary Fu Qiang, on the other hand, had a smile on his face.

He came up to him and said, "Old Li, how could anyone dare to make you angry if you are so angry?"

That's right, this is the eighth-level worker.

Even the secretary would give three cents to an eighth-level worker.

Li Sanpao glanced around the room and recognized everyone. Then he turned over his hand and placed an oil paper bag on the table: "Secretary Fu, I, Lao Li, don't know how to speak. Let's see if this thing can be used. If it can be used,

Tell the little Japanese to get lost."

The whole office suddenly became quiet.

Li Yuan rushed up to open the oil paper bag, and then looked around for measuring tools. There were no measuring tools in the conference room, so he didn't bother to call someone to find them, so he ran out to find the measuring tools himself.

Zhang Changxing, the director of the Seventh Branch Factory, stepped forward and handed a cigarette: "Brother, it's you, you have a strong backing, and you can rely on me to make you feel at ease. My bad breath almost made me sick, and I told you to get out of here.

Roll as far as you can."

Li Sanpao didn't answer, and stood there with a murderous look in his eyes.

Fu Qiang didn't move, and Zheng Aiguo came over: "Old Li, Bai Hao is looking for you?"

"Yes." Li Sanpao nodded: "I have been living at my baby's place for more than half a month."

As for Hu Xun, he quickly ran to pour a cup of tea for Li Sanpao and placed it respectfully in front of Li Sanpao. At this time, Hu Xun had been very honest in front of Li Sanpao before.

Li Yuanchao came back and took measurements for a while with the measuring tools.

"Excellent product, but the strength cannot be measured here."

"real?"

Fu Qiang was a little excited.

Li Yuanchao handed the tool to Fu Qiang, and after Fu Qiang measured it himself, he asked Zheng Aiguo to test it, and then asked Zhang Changxing to test it. The results were all excellent, and the accuracy was better than Xiaowazi's original one.

but.

Li Sanpao can be processed with a yield of about 30%, which is what Zheng Aiguo insists on.

"Lao Li, I know you can process this, but we broke hundreds of them."

Li Sanpao stretched out a finger: "There are enough materials, Lao Li doesn't need me to do anything. My disciples do a hundred jobs a day, one is missing, and the quality is not up to standard. You slap me in the face, Lao Li, and kill me."

Lao Li’s face was bruised.”

The characteristic of the machining center is that the first workpiece will be very difficult, but after the first one is done, the next workpiece can be easily produced as long as a skilled person can fix the fixture, assembly, and positioning.

To say that Tusun is a bit exaggerated, such high-precision workpieces still require experience and skills in clamping and positioning.

Just kick the little Japanese boy away like this?

Of course not.

Fu Qiang looked over and Zheng Aimin understood instantly.

"Old Li, Old Li. I will prepare the ingredients for you right away. Whatever ingredients you say will be the ingredients." Zheng Aiguo greeted Li Sanpao and gestured to Li Yuanchao: "Yuanchao, hurry up and prepare some tea for your uncle.

Get the cigarettes."

Li Sanpao pushed Zheng Aiguo away: "Don't do this, you are not a good person. If you don't chase the little devil away today, you will chase him away tomorrow."

Zheng Aiguo became angry immediately: "Old Li, Li Sanpao. What's the use of just a few bearings? The problem of the entire equipment needs to be solved. You must be able to solve it. I will climb down and let you ride as a donkey. You have to fight."

Hit whoever you want."

Li Sanpao didn't say much, and pulled Zhao Fang in at the door: "My disciple, please disassemble all the bad bearings into two sets and give them to him. I will prepare the material list for him to send. If you leave, you... will also suffer.

." The last sentence made Zheng Aimin very moved.

Everyone present knew in their hearts that if the key problems of the equipment could not be solved, the little Japanese would never be driven away.

But why did Li Sanpao say that such complex and high-precision parts could be made by his disciples?

Zhang Changxing tricked Zhao Fang into saying: "Little comrade, you are from that branch factory."

"Jiufen Factory."

Are there any regular workers in Jiufen Factory?

Zhang Changxing asked with a smile: "I used to work in that factory."

"Qingdong, I studied boring."

"You know how to do this?"

"It's okay." Zhao Fang watched with his own eyes how this thing was made. He felt that if he paid more attention, he could still install the clamp, align it with the mark, and set the initial position.

Therefore, it can be said that I can barely do it.

Zhang Changxing doesn't believe it. He definitely can't do this. You, an apprentice boring worker, can't do this even if you are asked to practice it for another ten years.

Zhang Changxing asked: "I don't really believe you are really capable."

Zhao Fang was not stupid. He could tell what the director of the Seventh Branch Factory wanted to ask, and he immediately stiffened his neck: "My master Li Dong."

Damn your mother's legs, Zhang Changxing really wanted to slap Zhao.

Not to mention Li Dong, even Li Xi can't do it. Li Dong's master Li Sanpao can only achieve a yield rate of about 30% when doing such precision and difficult curve processing. You are kidding me.


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