Scholars in the courtyard.

Chapter 442 On-Site Drawing

Chapter 442 On-Site Drawing
Xu Damao looked around and found that the people around him were all focused on the front, and then made up his mind and prepared to act.

When I got home this weekend, I heard that Chen Jiapo was going to show a movie. This was the opportunity he had been waiting for.

I asked the director for two days off, and said that the family had arranged a blind date, but the director didn't say much.

On the contrary, when Sha Zhu heard about it, his brows were raised in anger.

Xu Damao was also so sad that he asked for leave and returned to the village in the afternoon.

As a former projectionist in a steel rolling mill, this place faces the surrounding villages. I have long remembered the arrangement of the projection work, and I have walked through the nearby terrain many times.

Moreover, their home is not far from here. When they heard that someone was showing a movie, they followed the flow of people.

But he didn't move forward, mainly because he didn't want to lose face, especially in front of fellow villagers.

Seeing that no one was paying attention to him, he bowed his body, covered his stomach with his hands, and walked back slowly.

When the people behind saw it, they thought they had eaten their stomachs and didn't pay attention.

Xu Damao quickly disappeared into the night, and then appeared in the brigade headquarters.

His eyes quickly patrolled, and there was no one in the brigade, which reassured him a lot.

Finally, the target was found near the wall.

bike.

This used to be his car too, but this time...

"Old man, I have wronged you."

Xu Damao approached and said, reaching out to touch the seat, "But this time it's done, I'll change the silver seat for you!"

Xu Damao said, but his movements were not slow.

With a flick of his left hand, a wrench appeared in his hand, then he looked around and leaned over to fiddle with the rear wheel.

After a while, looking at the broken nut, Xu Damao smiled darkly.

Turn around and quickly return to the screening site, laughing and shouting with everyone.

The next day, Yang Xiaotao woke up. The winter in Quancheng was so cold, although the sun was hanging in the distance, there were no clouds, and it was a clear sky.

Looking at the mountains, rivers and trees in the distance, Yang Xiaotao suddenly remembered the prose written by Mr. Lao She.

The best thing is to have a little snow.

"Unfortunately, it's not the right time."

Yang Xiaotao rubbed his hands, there was no heater in the room, which made him a little uncomfortable.

I also went to bed early last night, so I woke up early this morning and could only boil some water and dry the house.

Just after washing here, Huo Lin's voice sounded outside, and the two went out and followed to the cafeteria. After eating, they went to the office.

This time the office was much cleaner than yesterday, the documents were neatly arranged, and Director Wang was still so enthusiastic when he met Yang Xiaotao.

The two talked and went to the workshop.

After a while, I approached the workshop. At this time, workers came to work one after another. Some machines hadn't started yet, and the workshop was still very quiet.

Along the way, Director Wang talked about the surrounding layout, and Yang Xiaotao nodded from time to time, but he was still a little uneasy.

It didn't take long to come to an open area, and the surrounding area was tied up with a thread to prevent people from entering at will.

There are a bunch of parts on the ground, some big and small, and some screws.

"This is it."

Factory Manager Wang looked at the grinding machine in front of him, who would have thought that it would not work after being removed, and he was really anxious to death.

Yang Xiaotao looked at a pile of parts, but he didn't have a clue, and he was also scratching his head.

"Director Wang, here, do you have any blueprints?"

"I don't have the original picture, but I drew some myself."

As he spoke, the secretary Maverick next to him immediately took out a stack of drawings from the briefcase he was carrying.

Yang Xiaotao took it over and looked at it. It was similar to the blueprints scattered in the office yesterday, but with more rules.

However, Director Wang's level of drawing is not low. It is estimated that if he has done design before, his ability is no worse than that of a technician in a rolling mill.

"Let me look at the drawings first, Director Wang, please help explain."

As Yang Xiaotao said, Director Wang nodded.

Then Yang Xiaotao kept walking inside with the drawings, while looking at the drawings, he quickly formed a spatial figure in his mind, and then put the confirmed parts together, and placed the drawings next to the parts.

Factory Manager Wang gave only seven or eight drawings, most of which were scattered, and some were not connected.

Yang Xiaotao asked questions one by one. Director Wang answered quickly at first, but later, he answered more cautiously.

Gradually, the surrounding workers came, and many people gathered around to watch the situation.

They also found that the questions Yang Xiaotao asked were getting more and more difficult. In many cases, people around him needed to participate in order to answer them.

It’s just that some questions were indeed forgotten. Some people said this, some people said that. After arguing, Yang Xiaotao can only put these down and find the certain part first.

Waiting for where the drawings are placed, there are still [-]/[-] of the parts on the ground without drawings.

Yang Xiaotao took out his notebook and began to draw pictures against the real objects.

The factory manager Wang next to him watched carefully, and saw Yang Xiaotao skillfully finished drawing a part on the notebook, and then looked at other parts around him. With the shape of the bayonet, the size of the part quickly found the nearby parts, and his face became more and more serious. dignified.

As far as this drawing is concerned, he is better than the director of the factory with two knives.

It took him seven or eight days to draw those few pictures.

Looking at the paper in Yang Xiaotao's private notebook, he gathered the parts together and went to another one.

I can only sigh, without diamonds, I can't do porcelain work.

This time, I found the right person.

Yang Xiaotao was busy all morning.

After a component is drawn, I then go to find the related components, and sometimes ask the factory manager Wang what it looked like when it was dismantled.

Maybe a part because of the different angle, the machine cannot work normally.

At noon, Yang Xiaotao finally figured out the general part. Looking at the paper length on the ground, Yang Xiaotao finally got his mind.

Director Wang was by his side throughout the whole process, never leaving his side.

He watched Yang Xiaotao straighten out the clueless parts with his own eyes, at least it seemed clear at a glance.

This way of working is more organized than him doing it blindly, and there will be no falling parts.

After all, there were no extra parts when it was disassembled.

During the previous few transfers, there were always extra screws or something. They didn't think there was a problem at first, but looking at it now, the problem is really not small.

This also made him more and more optimistic about Yang Xiaotao's work.

Before eating at noon, Factory Director Wang specifically asked Maverick to stay here and keep an eye on him every step of the way, even if he had to pee.

Yang Xiaotao and Wang Hao went to the cafeteria to eat, and Wang Hao also followed.

The lunch was the same as what the workers ate, but Yang Xiaotao and the others were not allowed to pay for the food, which made the national food stamps prepared by Wang Hao useless.

After eating, Yang Xiaotao rested for a while before returning to work.

In the morning, draw the drawings of the parts, and in the afternoon, it is necessary to identify those uncertain parts and determine their usefulness.

Finally, these drawings are integrated together to check for gaps and complete the prototype of the grinding machine.

The job is not easy either.

In the afternoon, when it was getting dark, Yang Xiaotao figured out the uncertain parts, and he also had a specific concept of the grinding machine in his heart, and the space model had been formed.

In the evening, when the two returned to their residence, they had nothing to do and just chatted in the house.

After a while, they went back to bed and went to sleep.

Lying on the bed, looking at the dim light of the kerosene lamp, I suddenly thought of Ran Qiuye.

"It's only been a few days since I came out, why do you think a little?"

When they were in Sijiu City, Ran Qiuye was in Yangjiazhuang, and the two of them hadn't seen each other for a few days, but they didn't think so.

"Maybe, it's too far away, and I can't even think about going."

Yang Xiaotao was lying on the kang, the hard soil kang made his back hurt, and he missed him even more.

"If only I had a mobile phone, alas!"

Yang Xiaotao stared at the roof, where the sorghum poles were clearly visible, and some were hanging down to the leaves.

After Xiaowei came here, she stayed in the house, and Yang Xiaotao didn't let her clean up the house.

Just staying for two days is not worth it, maybe there will be problems.

At this moment, Xiaowei floated down from the roof and landed on Yang Xiaotao's chest. Feeling the master's emotions, Xiaowei let out two swooshes, and then fell silent.

After a while, Yang Xiaotao realized that something was wrong, and a ball of memory suddenly appeared.

The picture was a little shaken.

Then Yang Xiaotao figured it out, this was the scene from the clone beside Ran Qiuye.

"Good guy, do you still have this function?"

Yang Xiaotao did it with joy on his face.

Although no sound could be heard, the screen showed that Ran Qiuye was talking to someone at home, and that person belonged to Yang Shitou's family.

The picture was interrupted very quickly, and then Xiaowei felt sick and lost the dexterity she had just now.

Obviously, the ability that was used just now is not a small burden for Xiaowei.

"In the future, you are not allowed to do this without my permission."

huh huh
Xiaowei groaned twice, then flew to the window sill, submerging her body into the window.

Then Yang Xiaotao covered the quilt and went to sleep.

In the courtyard, Xu Damao's house in the backyard.

Xu Damao took Liu Haizhong to drink at home, the two of them were in a good mood, a plate of peanuts and two sausages, they just drank most of the night.

Today Xu Damao went to work in the rolling mill, but was made things difficult by Sha Zhu again in the back kitchen.

Fortunately, he didn't do it for nothing during this time, at least he was proficient at cutting and peeling vegetables, and it didn't take so much effort to do it, and he wasn't afraid that Sha Zhu would make trouble for him with this matter.

As for the others, he can do what he can. If he is just looking for trouble, he will dare to kick his son. Anyway, in the end, no one will think about the director coming out.

After lunch, he deliberately walked around the office building, which really let him hear the news.

My heart couldn't help being happy.

It turned out that Li Quan didn't buy a place to live in the brigade after the movie last night, and went back that night, which made Xu Damao sigh. He originally planned to come back today, but this guy actually moved ahead of schedule?

But it was higher at night, and no one paid attention to what he did.

Li Quan walked home in the middle of the night with a projector and other important equipment behind him. At first, he rode slowly because he was afraid that something might happen.

But he didn't expect Li Quan to speed up when he was approaching the city, perhaps because the road conditions were better.

Unexpectedly, the car was bumped, and when it fell again, there was a thumping sound, and then the car stabbed and fell to the side as a whole.

Just like that, Li Quan fell to the ground together with the projector equipment.

When I returned to the rolling mill this morning, I was severely criticized by the director of the publicity department. I heard that the projector was broken and was being sent to the film director for repair.

Xu Damao and Liu Haizhong were drinking at home. Liu Haizhong knew what was going on with Xu Damao, so he didn't ask much, just drinking and chatting.

"Da Mao, this Li Quan made a mistake, this demerit and punishment can't escape, I think this guy is gone, this time you are reinstated as an official!"

As Liu Haizhong said, Xu Damao was proud of himself, with a flowery smile on his face, "Second uncle, I have a good word from you."

The two of them touched the wine cups.

"Second uncle, is Liu Guangtian's matter settled?"

"Hey, all right, I'll go to work at the thermos bottle factory in two days."

"How dare that bastard not do it well? Turn around and break his leg."

Liu Haizhong said swearingly, and then looked at Xu Damao again, "Da Mao, how did you go to the hospital for investigation?"

Xu Damao shook his head, "People in the hospital said that the patient's privacy is an important secret and should not be disclosed."

"But as far as idiot is concerned, if it's fake, I guess there must be something wrong, why don't you take off your pants and let you have a look?"

Liu Haizhong lowered his head and ate peanuts, this is a silly thing that Zhu is really capable of.

"Your second aunt is looking for a partner for Liu Guangtian these two days. I heard that Shazhu has been going to the third aunt's place these two days. I guess she thought about it."

Xu Damao suddenly raised his head, "Think? Dreaming!"

"With Lao Tzu here, he is a fool!"

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(End of this chapter)

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