Siheyuan: Start with a Truck Driver
Chapter 246 Yi Zhonghai, Level 8 Worker, You Are Unworthy
Chapter 246 Yi Zhonghai, Level [-] Worker, You Are Unworthy
To build a mechanical hydraulic device, it is not enough to have the cooperation of the eighth-level workers. It also needs the cooperation of various workshops to produce related parts.
As a result, more than 2 employees of the Red Star Steel Rolling Plant saw the first mobilization of the entire plant in their lives.
The first workshop is responsible for the production of crankshafts.
The second workshop is responsible for the production of oil return pipes.
The third workshop is responsible for the production of ball heads.
Following Wang Weidong's order, all the workshops of Hongxing Steel Rolling Plant gave up their original production plan, and more than 2 workers were busy working on the odd-shaped parts.
This is the characteristic of this era, one order can squeeze all the power into one fist.
It is precisely because of this kind of cohesion that China, which is poor and white, can quickly become one of the world's powerful countries.
In a lively atmosphere, parts were sent to the assembly room of No.11 workshop one by one.
"No, this size is a bit big, eliminate!"
"The curvature of the surface is not enough, eliminate it!"
"The tubing buckle is not elastic enough, it should be eliminated!"
In order to ensure that the first batch of hydraulic boosters can be perfectly staged at the Hong Kong City Expo, Wang Weidong's requirements are also extremely strict, and those parts with an error of more than 0.001 are eliminated without hesitation.
Seeing the labor-intensive parts thrown into the scrap pile like rubbish, the eighth-level workers were filled with resentment.
In the past, the parts they manufactured were all inspection-free products.
Wang Weidong also understands the feelings of the eighth grade workers, but he knows that the big foreign car companies will not understand his feelings.
Once the hydraulic booster is on the stage, foreign countries will inevitably find ways to slander the hydraulic booster.
"The error of the transmission rod exceeds [-] mm, and we are eliminated!" Wang Weidong put down the vernier caliper and shook his head.
Zhao Jiefang, who had been waiting by the side, came over, and under Yi Zhonghai's disbelieving gaze, he threw the transmission lever into the corner.
"Wang Weidong, you did it on purpose! An error of [-] millimeter, is that called an error?" Yi Zhonghai couldn't help but growl.
This is already the fifth transmission rod he has built within ten days.
In his opinion, Wang Weidong was deliberately embarrassing him.
"Master Yi, I have already announced the error standard, and the error of the transmission rod cannot exceed [-]mm." Wang Weidong looked indifferent.
"[-]mm? Come on, make me one and have a look!" Yi Zhonghai sneered.
A truck driver who wants to show off to the eighth-level worker is courting death.
"I'll do what I want?" Wang Weidong felt that Yi Zhonghai was a little ridiculous. He was about to kick Yi Zhonghai out of the project team when a tall figure pushed the door in.
"Eight-level easy, if you can't do it, it doesn't mean that all eight-level jobs can't be done."
The person who came was Gu Zheng, the representative of the eighth-level worker. He took a look at the transmission rod from the corner, stroked the surface of the rod with his rough hands covered with wrinkled skin, and slowly closed his eyes.
Two seconds later, Gu Zheng opened his eyes suddenly, threw the transmission rod into the corner, and walked in front of Yi Zhonghai.
"Level [-], your level has dropped a lot over the years, and you can't even use a file well."
"I, I..." Yi Zhonghai hesitated, wishing he could find a gap to get in.
He can fool a layman like Wang Weidong, but he is very timid in the face of Gu Zheng, who once worked in the Gobi Desert.
"Comrade Weidong, I think Yi Zhonghai's level is not enough to complete this work. On behalf of the eighth-level workers in the project team, I suggest that Comrade Yi Zhonghai leave the project team." Gu Zheng looked at Yi Zhonghai coldly.
Gu Zheng and Yi Zhonghai were old acquaintances. They had worked in the same workshop when they were young, and their relationship was quite harmonious.
As time went by, he found that the old worker who had been concentrating on his studies became more and more slack.
And from time to time there were rumors that Yi Zhonghai and his female apprentice were unclear.
In Gu Zheng's view, the eighth-level worker represents the top existence, which is extremely sacred.
Now Yi Zhonghai has lost his qualification as an eighth-level worker.
Yi Zhonghai shuddered when he heard Gu Zheng's words.
Gu Zheng, this old guy, wants to remove my status as an eighth-level worker.
For the current Yi Zhonghai, the eighth-level worker is a talisman.
He lost the talisman, and the rolling mills wouldn't protect him if something happened.
"Weidong, we live in the same compound. My uncle treats you well. It's inappropriate to kick me out of the project team." Yi Zhonghai bent down anxiously and pleaded with Wang Weidong.
Wang Weidong's face was gloomy: "Comrade Yi Zhonghai, what are you doing? I'm just a workshop manager and a truck driver. I don't know anything about your skilled workers, and I can't get involved."
A mouse is bad for soup, he was worrying about how to kick Yi Zhonghai out, now that someone came out, he was too happy.
Yi Zhonghai wanted to continue talking, but seeing Wang Weidong's determined expression, Gu Zheng also stared at him with a cold face, and the workers who delivered the parts behind him showed disdain.
He could only say something awkwardly: "Director Wang, my stomach hurts, so I'll go back and rest first."
Then, under everyone's contemptuous gazes, he left the workshop disheveled.
"Yi Zhonghai was considered a good hand back then, and even made the first cage in the whole factory. How did it become like this now?"
"Oh, you don't know that, I heard Auntie Wa said that Yi Zhonghai slept with his apprentice's wife."
"The apprentice's daughter-in-law? Bah, this guy looks decent, how could he do such a beastly thing."
"You don't even know that. That lady looks like the beauty in the painting. Yi Zhonghai feels comfortable."
"This old thing is really blessed."
"Then why don't you find one too?"
"I want face!!"
No matter what era, everyone loves pornographic news, let alone the romance of an old cow eating other people's tender grass.
"Cough, don't chat during working hours!" Seeing that Gu Zheng's face was getting darker, Wang Weidong quickly reminded him.
Gu Zheng: Why are this guy's subordinates a bunch of sluts?
Although Yi Zhonghai would not be deprived of the title of Level [-], he would be humiliated.
On the same day, he asked Director Yang for two days off and hid in the house crying.
With the eighth-level Guzhen factory, the remaining eighth-level workers became more honest.
Those complicated mechanical parts were forged one after another in pairs of dexterous hands.
Although the workshop workers were dissatisfied with Wang Weidong's harshness, their dissatisfaction instantly dissipated in the air when they heard the crisp voice from the radio.
"Big happy event, great happy event, the ministry sent two big fat pigs. Meat dishes are served in the cafeteria at noon today, no meal tickets are required. There are enough meat dishes. All workers and comrades are requested to line up so as not to be crowded."
Meat dishes, no meal tickets!
The workers put down their work and couldn't close their mouths with joy.
It's not the New Year's day, how could the ministries and commissions give away big fat pigs?
Without thinking too much, they also knew that Wang Weidong had made another contribution and was rewarded by the ministries and commissions.
Eating delicious pork, the cafeteria was full of laughter.
"This is the third time I have eaten meat this year, both times because of Wang Weidong."
"Wang Weidong is really not an easy guy. He can make the ministries spend so much money."
"That's right, if anyone says Wang Weidong is bad in the future, I, Niu San, will be impatient with him."
(End of this chapter)
To build a mechanical hydraulic device, it is not enough to have the cooperation of the eighth-level workers. It also needs the cooperation of various workshops to produce related parts.
As a result, more than 2 employees of the Red Star Steel Rolling Plant saw the first mobilization of the entire plant in their lives.
The first workshop is responsible for the production of crankshafts.
The second workshop is responsible for the production of oil return pipes.
The third workshop is responsible for the production of ball heads.
Following Wang Weidong's order, all the workshops of Hongxing Steel Rolling Plant gave up their original production plan, and more than 2 workers were busy working on the odd-shaped parts.
This is the characteristic of this era, one order can squeeze all the power into one fist.
It is precisely because of this kind of cohesion that China, which is poor and white, can quickly become one of the world's powerful countries.
In a lively atmosphere, parts were sent to the assembly room of No.11 workshop one by one.
"No, this size is a bit big, eliminate!"
"The curvature of the surface is not enough, eliminate it!"
"The tubing buckle is not elastic enough, it should be eliminated!"
In order to ensure that the first batch of hydraulic boosters can be perfectly staged at the Hong Kong City Expo, Wang Weidong's requirements are also extremely strict, and those parts with an error of more than 0.001 are eliminated without hesitation.
Seeing the labor-intensive parts thrown into the scrap pile like rubbish, the eighth-level workers were filled with resentment.
In the past, the parts they manufactured were all inspection-free products.
Wang Weidong also understands the feelings of the eighth grade workers, but he knows that the big foreign car companies will not understand his feelings.
Once the hydraulic booster is on the stage, foreign countries will inevitably find ways to slander the hydraulic booster.
"The error of the transmission rod exceeds [-] mm, and we are eliminated!" Wang Weidong put down the vernier caliper and shook his head.
Zhao Jiefang, who had been waiting by the side, came over, and under Yi Zhonghai's disbelieving gaze, he threw the transmission lever into the corner.
"Wang Weidong, you did it on purpose! An error of [-] millimeter, is that called an error?" Yi Zhonghai couldn't help but growl.
This is already the fifth transmission rod he has built within ten days.
In his opinion, Wang Weidong was deliberately embarrassing him.
"Master Yi, I have already announced the error standard, and the error of the transmission rod cannot exceed [-]mm." Wang Weidong looked indifferent.
"[-]mm? Come on, make me one and have a look!" Yi Zhonghai sneered.
A truck driver who wants to show off to the eighth-level worker is courting death.
"I'll do what I want?" Wang Weidong felt that Yi Zhonghai was a little ridiculous. He was about to kick Yi Zhonghai out of the project team when a tall figure pushed the door in.
"Eight-level easy, if you can't do it, it doesn't mean that all eight-level jobs can't be done."
The person who came was Gu Zheng, the representative of the eighth-level worker. He took a look at the transmission rod from the corner, stroked the surface of the rod with his rough hands covered with wrinkled skin, and slowly closed his eyes.
Two seconds later, Gu Zheng opened his eyes suddenly, threw the transmission rod into the corner, and walked in front of Yi Zhonghai.
"Level [-], your level has dropped a lot over the years, and you can't even use a file well."
"I, I..." Yi Zhonghai hesitated, wishing he could find a gap to get in.
He can fool a layman like Wang Weidong, but he is very timid in the face of Gu Zheng, who once worked in the Gobi Desert.
"Comrade Weidong, I think Yi Zhonghai's level is not enough to complete this work. On behalf of the eighth-level workers in the project team, I suggest that Comrade Yi Zhonghai leave the project team." Gu Zheng looked at Yi Zhonghai coldly.
Gu Zheng and Yi Zhonghai were old acquaintances. They had worked in the same workshop when they were young, and their relationship was quite harmonious.
As time went by, he found that the old worker who had been concentrating on his studies became more and more slack.
And from time to time there were rumors that Yi Zhonghai and his female apprentice were unclear.
In Gu Zheng's view, the eighth-level worker represents the top existence, which is extremely sacred.
Now Yi Zhonghai has lost his qualification as an eighth-level worker.
Yi Zhonghai shuddered when he heard Gu Zheng's words.
Gu Zheng, this old guy, wants to remove my status as an eighth-level worker.
For the current Yi Zhonghai, the eighth-level worker is a talisman.
He lost the talisman, and the rolling mills wouldn't protect him if something happened.
"Weidong, we live in the same compound. My uncle treats you well. It's inappropriate to kick me out of the project team." Yi Zhonghai bent down anxiously and pleaded with Wang Weidong.
Wang Weidong's face was gloomy: "Comrade Yi Zhonghai, what are you doing? I'm just a workshop manager and a truck driver. I don't know anything about your skilled workers, and I can't get involved."
A mouse is bad for soup, he was worrying about how to kick Yi Zhonghai out, now that someone came out, he was too happy.
Yi Zhonghai wanted to continue talking, but seeing Wang Weidong's determined expression, Gu Zheng also stared at him with a cold face, and the workers who delivered the parts behind him showed disdain.
He could only say something awkwardly: "Director Wang, my stomach hurts, so I'll go back and rest first."
Then, under everyone's contemptuous gazes, he left the workshop disheveled.
"Yi Zhonghai was considered a good hand back then, and even made the first cage in the whole factory. How did it become like this now?"
"Oh, you don't know that, I heard Auntie Wa said that Yi Zhonghai slept with his apprentice's wife."
"The apprentice's daughter-in-law? Bah, this guy looks decent, how could he do such a beastly thing."
"You don't even know that. That lady looks like the beauty in the painting. Yi Zhonghai feels comfortable."
"This old thing is really blessed."
"Then why don't you find one too?"
"I want face!!"
No matter what era, everyone loves pornographic news, let alone the romance of an old cow eating other people's tender grass.
"Cough, don't chat during working hours!" Seeing that Gu Zheng's face was getting darker, Wang Weidong quickly reminded him.
Gu Zheng: Why are this guy's subordinates a bunch of sluts?
Although Yi Zhonghai would not be deprived of the title of Level [-], he would be humiliated.
On the same day, he asked Director Yang for two days off and hid in the house crying.
With the eighth-level Guzhen factory, the remaining eighth-level workers became more honest.
Those complicated mechanical parts were forged one after another in pairs of dexterous hands.
Although the workshop workers were dissatisfied with Wang Weidong's harshness, their dissatisfaction instantly dissipated in the air when they heard the crisp voice from the radio.
"Big happy event, great happy event, the ministry sent two big fat pigs. Meat dishes are served in the cafeteria at noon today, no meal tickets are required. There are enough meat dishes. All workers and comrades are requested to line up so as not to be crowded."
Meat dishes, no meal tickets!
The workers put down their work and couldn't close their mouths with joy.
It's not the New Year's day, how could the ministries and commissions give away big fat pigs?
Without thinking too much, they also knew that Wang Weidong had made another contribution and was rewarded by the ministries and commissions.
Eating delicious pork, the cafeteria was full of laughter.
"This is the third time I have eaten meat this year, both times because of Wang Weidong."
"Wang Weidong is really not an easy guy. He can make the ministries spend so much money."
"That's right, if anyone says Wang Weidong is bad in the future, I, Niu San, will be impatient with him."
(End of this chapter)
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