The factory's leadership meeting unanimously passed the resolution to imitate the truck.
There are few fools among leaders. If the factory is upgraded, can they, the leaders, not upgrade as well?
Besides, if you achieve something, it will bring some glory to your face.
In order to achieve results as quickly as possible, the factory invited several of the most skilled craftsmen back to the factory.
Several young technicians were transferred to cooperate, and a special task force was established under the leadership of Master Xu.
Wang Yujun and the other two also became formal workers in the factory, following Master Xu and others to dismantle cars.
Zhang Xudong also went to join in the fun on the first day.
He wanted to see how the masters of this era created miracles based on their experience.
Originally, he just wanted to be a spectator and watch the fun.
However, after he saw a gear drawing drawn by a technician in the factory, he couldn't stand it anymore.
"Hey, sir, is the circle you drew a gear? Are all the data labeled?
Can the master make the same gear according to your drawing?
Also, do you remember the installation position of the gears?
Have you numbered it? How do you match the drawing with the actual item when you need it?
Zhang Xudong's words made the technician a little dizzy.
He said unconvincedly: "This is what our teacher taught us.
We've always drawn like this. Have you ever learned how to draw? Why are you making irresponsible remarks? Who are you?
Zhang Xudong was too lazy to talk to him, so he snatched the pencil and drawing from his hand and said:
"Open your eyes and look. Let me show you how to draw a proper blueprint."
After saying that, he weighed the gear, sensed all its data, and began to draw.
He drew three three-dimensional images of the gear: top view, side view and cross-section, making the gear look lifelike.
Not only are the inner and outer diameters, width, number of teeth, tooth length and bottom width of the gear clearly marked.
The installation position, function, and weight of the gears are also clearly written.
As soon as Zhang Xudong put down his pen, warm applause broke out all around him.
Master Xu held the drawing and said:
"I've lived for so many years, but this is the first time I've seen such detailed drawings.
Not bad, really very good.
If we can't make something similar with these drawings, we'll be ashamed of ourselves."
Several old masters also passed the drawing around and couldn't help but admire it.
"Well, since all the masters have praised Dongzi's drawings, I'll let him do this job from now on.
Tell me, are you guys willing to do this?"
At this time, Director Feng's voice sounded behind the crowd.
“Director, this is no longer a matter of whether we are willing or not.
This is something that must be done. With such drawings, I, Old Xu, dare to issue a military order to the factory.
We will definitely be able to make this car clear and complete within fifty days.
Old guys, what do you think? "
"Okay, no problem. With a blueprint like this, we can double our progress. We'll follow your lead."
The old masters and technicians also spoke in a mess.
Director Feng was satisfied and said:
"Dongzi, did you hear that? Everyone has high expectations of you.
You can’t let these masters down.”
"No, Uncle Feng, I still have to study!"
Zhang Xudong didn't expect that his impulsive behavior would bring him trouble, so he immediately declined.
After hearing this, Director Feng curled his lips and said:
"Stop this and that, kid.
It can be said that these people were all troubled by your words.
You want to hide away in peace and quiet, but there's no way.
Besides, how could I not know how you studied?
Can't you stay in school properly for just one week in a semester?
It’s just a high school entrance exam. At worst, the factory can give you a spot.
Just stay here and draw the blueprints. When you finish, you can go back to school.
The factory will not let you work for free. The salary and subsidies given to you will definitely satisfy you.
That’s it, let’s get to work.
Let’s assume it takes fifty days, as long as we can really figure out this truck.
For every day you arrive early, the factory will give each of you an extra bonus of five yuan.
If you submit two days in advance, you will receive an extra bonus of ten yuan.
Based on this logic, if you can complete the task ten days ahead of schedule, each of you will receive an extra bonus of fifty yuan."
After Director Feng finished speaking, he walked out of the workshop contentedly amid the cheers of the crowd.
Zhang Xudong stood there in the workshop filled with the stench of sweat, looking disheveled.
Am I someone who needs that little bit of salary and allowance?
What I lack is a comfortable life like a salted fish!
I finally handed over my three bad friends to others to deal with, and the leisurely days are about to begin.
But why did I have to do that? Now I've been drafted.
It seems that it is necessary to go to work on time from now on.
Lao Feng's rewards made this group of people as excited as if they had been injected with chicken blood.
I'm afraid that working overtime will become the norm.
Zhang Xudong mustered up his courage and wanted to throw the plate away and leave.
However, when he saw a group of young and old looking at him with eager eyes.
He was discouraged. He was the one who dug this hole, so he might as well fill it up himself.
In this way, Zhang Xudong began working from nine in the morning to nine in the evening, or even ten in the evening.
While he was drawing one blueprint after another, he also had to give some health care to several old masters from time to time.
In order to save time, these people even thought about living in the workshop.
Zhang Xudong was really afraid that the car would not be repaired yet and these experienced workers would be gone.
Zhang Xudong took the time to visit Director Feng.
He complained, "Uncle Feng, you just announced the reward, but these old masters are working their butts off.
You have to think of a way. If they keep working overtime like this, it will really kill them."
Director Feng looked at Zhang Xudong and said:
"Dongzi, you don't understand these old comrades.
Even if the factory doesn't give them any rewards, they will still do the same.
Giving them rewards is just the factory's way of giving them some compensation.
Starting today, the electricity in your workshop will be cut off at 8 o'clock.
These old masters are full of treasures.
If there are any difficulties in the factory, we still rely on them to solve them, and we can't let any accidents happen."
Sure enough, that evening, at eight o'clock, the power in the workshop went out.
Several old masters started to make a fuss and ran to the office building to talk to the factory leaders.
But several of the factory's key leaders had already left, and the remaining on-duty personnel said they were not qualified to run the factory and were afraid to resume power. They urged them to go back and rest.
Seeing that there was really no other way, the old masters had to go home and sleep with yawning and tears in their eyes.
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