The reborn me has no pattern

Chapter 44 This part-time job is a bit difficult
"Boss, what is this?"

Seeing that Zhang Haonan welded a load-bearing frame and installed the reducer in place, Fan Zhenhua couldn't understand it.

"Plastic extruder."

The worm screw that was trial processed before has also been installed in place. After the power was turned on and idling, no abnormal sound was heard. Zhang Haonan said: "Old Fan, burn the medium."

"Oh, good."

This is a carbon-heated single-tube machine, the processing difficulty is low, and the cost is only a few hundred yuan these days.

What Zhang Haonan wants to test now is its discharge efficiency.

All kinds of woven bags and packing tapes are mixed and stuffed into the feed inlet. After the worm rotates, they are crushed by extrusion friction. After heating and melting, the melted plastic starts to flow out of the discharge outlet.

"can."

Nodding his head, Zhang Haonan turned off the machine and stopped the car, and then said to Fan Zhenhua: "Old Fan, didn't those people you mentioned said they would come over in the next two days? It's been half a month, even if it's climbing, it's time to climb to Shacheng, right?"

"Today, today!"

Fan Zhenhua looked ashamed. He was very careful and cautious when he argued with his former co-workers, lest he would hurt the other party's face.

"Save the drawing, and we will make a double-pipe machine with electric heating in a few days."

After Zhang Haonan finished speaking, he went to unload the workpiece from the lathe chuck. This is the discharge port cover of the injection molding machine, and the thickness of the discharge is determined by a row of small holes.

After the work was done, a granulator was assembled, and a few straws were randomly inserted into it, and the pieces were chopped until each section was similar to soybeans.

"Boss, will you still do plastic business in the future?"

"Used Plastic Recycling."

Zhang Haonan did not lie to Fan Zhenhua, "We also sell machines. There are many state-owned enterprises in Haidai Province, and it is more troublesome for private owners to purchase machines. We only need to paint the machines with good paint, and we can sell them. The profit alone is about [-] yuan per unit." gone."

"Huh? The materials are only 400 yuan, right?"

"Otherwise, I am a philanthropist?"

"..."

"Let's take advantage of the high profits in the past few years, and Shacheng will be unable to do so in a few years."

"why?"

"Ask a fart, go to work."

"Oh."

Fan Zhenhua was drawing on the computer in the office, waiting to type out the drawings, and the newly recruited lathe workers were processing flanges and worms.

Two of them are apprentices. As a teacher, Fan Zhenhua first taught them to read micrometers and blueprints. There was no way. The two young people had just turned 16 years old. Their hometown was in the Central Plains Province.

Before they were reborn, they were brought by Zhang Haonan, and the control was extremely strict. Zhang Haonan had told the bosses of the dance halls, game halls, and ice skating rinks in the surrounding towns that they would not accept them as long as they went to play.

The bosses didn't lack these two businesses, so they agreed. After all, Zhang Haonan is kind and has always been kind to others.

peace brings money.

Ten years later, these two little guys have passed the college entrance examination, and then settled down in Shenniao Town, Shacheng.

Zhang Haonan basically didn't buy tea later, because Maojian hadn't finished drinking it. The two apprentices brought tea back to their hometown, which almost made Zhang Haonan drink out of Maojian's shadow.

The salary of apprentices is not high, but food and housing are included. The two little guys think that the owner of Shacheng is really nice. After chatting with a group of aunts in the cafeteria, they realize that it is all bullshit, and they are purely playing the wrong way.

"Do these two test papers."

After finishing their homework in the afternoon, Zhang Haonan asked the two of them to play Red Police on the computer for a while, and then typed out two junior high school math papers.

"Huh? Boss, we have already graduated from junior high school..."

"Do or not?"

When Zhang Haonan was expressionless, an aunt who was cleaning next to her couldn't help shrinking her neck.

The nephew who is usually the most talkative is the scariest at this time.

It's like a re-enactment of the scene before rebirth, but the conditions are much better now.

"A low level of education is not enough. Huang Youwei, if he wants to be 'promising', he can only save much money by working hard, and he will be deceived and bullied by others."

"..."

Looking at the test paper with only nine points, Zhang Haonan did not mock Huang Youwei, because it was unreasonable.

The family and hometown environment of this apprentice is there. There will be tens of thousands of apprentices like Huang Youwei every year in the next ten years.

"Starting from this month, every Saturday and Sunday, you will go to night school by yourself, and next year you will take the high school diploma exam. I have also bought a bicycle, and I will let Lao Fan take you there tomorrow."

"..."

Huang Youwei was stunned, his mind was in a trance now: Didn't I come to work?
"Get a high school diploma, plus fifty per month."

"Really?"

"Is it right?"

"middle!"

Zhang Haonan smiled and patted his arm, "Be a good example for your brother and lead the way."

The other apprentice was Huang Laiyou, who had the same surname as Huang Youwei. He was not a brother, but an ancestor. The two of them went out together to make money by learning skills.

It's a pity that learning technology has never been so simple. These days, there are no worries about people coming to technical positions. The two teenagers who haven't graduated from junior high school are just the lowest-level expendable labor in such a market environment.

In short, they are just two of many numbers.

Meeting Zhang Haonan was a fate, nothing more.

After Zhang Haonan left the workshop, Huang Youwei followed Fan Zhenhua and asked, "Master, do you have to do part-time jobs now?"

"..."

You ask me, who do I ask?

Fan Zhenhua held back for a long time, and then said: "Go to work, don't disturb my study."

Regaining CAD is naturally a learning process. It’s just that the boss talked about other CAD software, but it’s been a long time since I’ve seen it. I don’t know if it’s true.

The thought of learning all over again made his scalp tingle.

I'm already 39, learn how to do it!
But if you don’t learn, you can’t do it. He is now the "workshop director". Although it is temporary, he is still the workshop director!
The scale is smaller and there are not many people in charge.

But that too!

Fan Zhenhua, who has not had study anxiety for nearly 20 years, feels a little hair loss.

Sad people.

Zhang Haonan went home, took a shower, and drove to "Linglong Court" to see the decoration. Zhang Haonan actually knew many workers in the decoration company. After asking about the progress one by one, Two more boxes of water were brought over.

The Chinese-style decoration is more expensive, but it looks comfortable. After leaving Building 1011, I took a look at the renovation of 1013.

It is impossible to live in, Zhang Haonan plans to change it into a private tea room, so the modification is also Chinese style, in the future, if you invite Xu Zhentao and Qin Shichuan to dinner or something, you will come to this haunted house.

Waste utilization is reasonable.

Then Zhang Haonan went to the government hotel. The wedding banquet was originally scheduled here, but the lobster in the government hotel was out of stock, so Zhang Haonan didn't plan to continue to hold it here, and planned to change places.

But after arriving, the hotel manager said to Zhang Haonan: "Mr. Zhang, we have already made a decision, how can we go back on our word?"

(End of this chapter)