The door of the courtyard house has been welded dead

Chapter 33 How can there be no knowledge reserve in time travel?
Li Feng was very fortunate that most of the people he met after traveling through time were very simple.I remember being inside the sales department before, haha.That's a wonderful thing. The two women would scratch their faces for a successful client.

"Where are we going in the afternoon? In the past two days, we have been dealing with cement, bricks, and building houses. Our factory can produce rebar ourselves, so we won't be pulling sand, right?" Li Feng asked.

"Hit the hat. Hey, you are so clever. You must have seen the dispatch list with your dog's eyes." Jia Haijie praised and insulted at the same time.

"To the east, Mansijiu City and the Chaobai. River outside Yanjiao City have the largest sand and gravel field. This will open your eyes and see what a desert is." In his previous life, Li Feng had watched a lot of deserts on TV and the Internet. The sand factory is at best a sand dune stretching for several miles.

On the way back after hauling the river sand, something happened to the new Jiefang again. The off-road tires could not even bear the weight of the sharp sand piled in the compartment.

There was a "bang" sound on the road, which was so loud.Li Fengdu's first reaction was that he had hit an anti-tank mine left over from the war somewhere.

Jia Haijie was no longer in the mood to smoke at the moment. He was uninstalling the wheel screws with a wooden jack on top, huffing and puffing.

"Next time, can you ask the people in the dispatching room to place smaller orders and pull more orders at a time? It's better to open slowly. If you open it faster, you will definitely turn it over." After experiencing the excitement just now, Li Feng said while The handlebar was shaking under the car, and he was complaining to Jia Haijie while putting the spare tire.

"This is not something dispatched. The materials department will order as much as the construction site estimates it will require." Jia Haijie had no idea. He could only order more, not less, and he couldn't divide it into two trips.

"This needs to be organized into a system. It's too much. Let's build a family building. We can't let the driver work hard to pull it. Otherwise, by then, we won't be able to live in the house and everyone will be gone."

Li Feng estimated that there were more and more accidents this year, which might have something to do with overloading.

"Our transportation department is full of big bosses. They don't know how to write any regulations. They all have to follow the factory's plan."

Both of them took off their cotton-padded clothes and worked sweating for a long time before changing the spare tire.There was a big hole on the side of the blown tire, as if taunting the two of them, "You can toss me as hard as you can, and I'll lie down and show you."

"Okay, I'm done. I'll be scolded to death when I go back. If I had known, I wouldn't have pooped so much." Jia Haijie's intestines turned green with regret.

Silent all the way, the two drove back to the steel rolling mill and handed the sack to Li Tianxing at the door, who was sitting in the guard room, waiting for the egg to return.

"You prodigal thing, this new windlass, you've made it look like this."

Not surprisingly, Jia Shanhe felt more sorry for Chelulu than Jia Haijie.

Holding the gaping car tire, Jia Haijie was sprayed with blood. Jia Haijie knew that he was in the wrong but obeyed. To outsiders, he looked like a father and a filial son.

"Uncle, don't worry, let's flatten the gap diagonally, grind it well, and then use thick nylon thread to sew the hole left and right into a grid."

"It's best to use thin wire to sew. Go to the supply and marketing cooperative to buy some rubber sheets for repairing bicycle tires to plug the gaps. Finally, find a scrap tire and remove a few larger rubber sheets. Use a spatula to shovel some thin ones and stick them inside. It should still be usable after some heat treatment.”

Jia Shanhe listened very carefully, and he would always take note of any knowledge about vehicle repair.There is no way, there is still a lack of supplies, otherwise there is no need to repair it, who doesn't know how to just replace it with a new one.

After all, it was to help him that Jia Haijie was scolded like this. Li Feng couldn't turn a blind eye and look for opportunities to make amends.

The video of the brothers Li Feng watching the D sound in his previous life seems to have repaired tires in this way. The situation in their later generations is similar to that in China in the 70s and [-]s. Others can repair in this way, and theoretically it can be done here in the steel rolling mill. "Really, this can still be repaired. This is not a bicycle tire." Jia Shanhe asked nervously, looking at the gap that was about the size of a child's fist.

"Yes, I have seen repairs like this in the south, but it can't be used to pull heavy loads. It can be used as a spare tire or for short trips, and it can still be used to pull lighter loads."

Jia Haijie suddenly became excited. Couldn't all the scrap tires in the warehouse be repaired in this way?

"Li Feng, your news is so timely. Do you know how many broken tires are piled up in our warehouse? Every time I write an application to the Materials Department to replenish tires, I get scolded by them."

"Let's go, let's go, let's take you to see our own small warehouse. If we can repair so many tires, we can be regarded as making a contribution to the factory."

Jia Haijie felt that he was saved and it was a blessing in disguise. He excitedly dragged Li Feng to a small room at the end of the transportation building, opened the small door on the big iron door and walked in.

Li Feng followed Jia Haijie in.

There were hundreds of tires, large and small, piled up along both sides of the wall. It looked like there were more old tires from previous years deep in the warehouse. There were also tattered engines with unrecognizable models and broken ones on the ground. Drive shaft, broken window glass.

"I don't want to throw away these junk goods, wait for the Chinese New Year." Li Feng stared at the damaged vehicle parts inside.

"Repair it. If it's repaired, it's not that it can't be used. There are so many tires. If it can be repaired as you said, then you will be a hero of our transportation department."

Jia Haijie pointed at the old tires and drooled, feeling like he was about to become a rich man.

"It may not all be repaired, and even after it is repaired, it may not be possible to pull heavy goods." Li Feng climbed up the hill made of tires and looked at the damaged areas of these bad tires. .

"What do you know? One class of us does the heavy lifting. Some of the other classes are responsible for delivering spare parts made in the factory, and some are responsible for transporting semi-finished workpieces to various workshops in the factory. If we can't use them, we can use them. This is how you apply for new tires. The indicators can be used by us.”

"Just because the first shift has to pull heavy loads, you can drive this new Jiefang AC30." Li Feng turned around and asked.

"That's not true. I earned it with my excellent driving skills and my ability." Jia Haijie felt like he was going to the sky, dreaming about how many new tires he wanted behind him, bragging.

"This is a big task. Let Uncle Jia take it easy first and repair my Stypunk US6 before messing with these tires." Li Feng was still thinking about the big baby parked in the maintenance workshop.

First, give Jia Haijie a vaccination. Repairing tires is not an easy job. It takes time. Zhao Nanbei said that the files will be back soon. After getting a new driver's license, Li Feng can start his own career of saving money to marry a wife.

"Dele, don't worry. My dad said last night that it's not a big problem. There are some deformed areas in your Nash and Steppank that need to be pulled by a hoist. Then check again. Tighten the screws and they will work together. There is no delay. A few days."

After the two came out, they tidied up. Li Feng took another set of driver's uniforms from the cabinet back and got off work.

He was sweating from the hassle of changing the tire and was covered in dust. He had to go back and change it. As the good-looking person in charge of the transportation department, he would not imitate Jia Haijie's slovenliness.

(End of this chapter)