Chapter 21 A little touch, and the machine tool runs happily
The atmosphere in the workshop suddenly became tense.
Although Old Chen spoke up, this is, after all, imported equipment worth several million.
Are you asking a three-year-old to fix this?
This is even more outrageous than a fairy tale.
The veteran technicians looked at each other, unsure whether they should hand over the wrenches in their hands.
"Mr. Chen... this... this isn't in accordance with the rules, is it?"
The workshop director wiped his sweat and cautiously offered his advice.
"What if... I mean, what if the child breaks the wiring inside..."
"I'll take responsibility if anything goes wrong!"
Chen Zhiyuan's eyes widened, and his stubborn streak kicked in.
"We're just a pile of scrap metal anyway, might as well try anything!"
"Zhao Di, what do you need?"
Zhao Di blinked her eyes.
She mentally asked the system, "Uncle, what do I need?"
The system's lazy voice rang out.
You don't need to bring anything.
Those bulky wrenches and hammers are only good for causing damage.
Your hands are the best tool.
The machine tool's hydraulic valve body was maliciously locked, and a micro circuit board was also burned out.
You're small enough to fit inside.
Zhao Di understood.
"Grandpa, I don't want a hammer."
"I want to crawl inside."
Zhao Di pointed to the small access hole under the machine tool, which was only the size of a dog hole.
Normally, only the thinnest apprentices can squeeze in there with just one hand.
But for three-year-old Zhao Di, it was a wide-open doorway.
Chen Zhiyuan hesitated for a moment.
It was full of grease, dark and narrow.
"Zhao Di, it's dirty inside..."
"I'm not afraid of getting dirty!"
Zhao Di rolled up her sleeves, revealing a section of her fair, white arm.
"For my father, Zhao Di is not afraid!"
After saying that, the little girl lay down on the ground and, like a nimble kitten, darted into the dark hole.
"Flashlight! Turn it on quickly!"
Chen Zhiyuan shouted anxiously.
Several beams of powerful flashlights shone in instantly.
Zhao Di was curled up in the middle of the complicated pipes, and a black oil stain was immediately smeared on her little face.
But in her view, it wasn't pitch black.
The system's auxiliary guidance is fully enabled.
All I could see were glittering lines.
[Host, do you see that red tube on your left?]
Yes, it's the one that looks like a red snake.
Twist the small ring on top three times to the left.
Zhao Di reached out her little hand and grabbed the slippery metal ring.
"One lap... two laps... three laps..."
The little girl counted with all her might.
With a "clatter".
The hydraulic valve that had been stuck for six months actually started moving!
The pressure gauge outside jumped for a moment.
"It moved! The pressure gauge moved!"
A technician staring at the dashboard exclaimed in surprise.
"Amazing! That's the main oil line! We couldn't even loosen it with pipe wrenches before!"
Chen Zhiyuan's palms were sweaty as he gripped the railing tightly, barely daring to breathe.
[Very good, now look at the right side.]
Inside that blue box, there was a small, black piece.
【Pull it out.】
Zhao Di turned around and laboriously reached for the hidden control box.
It was a Soviet-made encrypted control unit.
The chip inside had been deliberately short-circuited and burned out by the Soviet experts before they left.
But with the guidance of the system, none of this is a problem.
Zhao Di stretched out two fingers and, like picking up a peanut, pulled out the burnt chip.
"You naughty bug! I've got you!"
Zhao Di clutched the small, dark piece in her hand.
Now, place your finger in that slot.
This system delivers a nano-repair flow to you.
It might feel a little numb, please bear with it.
Zhao Di obediently pressed her finger on it.
"Sizzle—"
A faint electric current traveled from my fingertips into my body.
It feels a bit like the numbness in your legs after squatting for a long time.
Zhao Di wrinkled her little nose but didn't say anything.
In that instant, invisible nanorobots worked frantically at the interface, reconstructing the circuit connections.
"Buzz—"
A low humming sound suddenly came from inside the previously silent machine tool.
That's the sound of the motor warming up!
That was the sound of a sleeping behemoth awakening!
"It's lit! All the indicator lights are on!"
The workshop director was so excited that his voice cracked.
"Green light! All green lights! Self-inspection passed!"
"My God! How is this possible?!"
Everyone has gone mad.
Some people buried their heads in their hands and wept, while others threw their hats into the air.
The recovery of this machine tool means that they can finally manufacture those high-precision gyroscopes!
This means their missiles finally have eyes!
"Zhao Di! Come out quickly! It's done! It's done!"
Chen Zhiyuan lay prone at the cave entrance, reaching out his hand to catch Zhaodi.
Zhao Di slowly crawled out.
She's a complete little mud monkey now.
His face, body, and hands were covered in black engine oil.
Even the two pigtails were drooping down, still dripping oil.
But in her little hands, she tightly clutched the "bad bug" that had been replaced.
"Grandpa, here you go."
Zhao Di crawled out of the hole and placed the charred chip in Chen Zhiyuan's hand.
"The bad bug has been caught, and the big iron elephant is no longer in pain."
Chen Zhiyuan looked at the inconspicuous little part in his hand.
Then he looked at the dirty little girl in front of him, who was smiling and showing off her little white teeth.
He couldn't hold back any longer.
He pulled Zhao Di into his arms, not caring whether the engine oil would get on him.
"Good boy...you are our great hero!"
"You are the benefactor of the nation!"
Chen Zhiyuan wept uncontrollably.
The grown men around them all had tears in their eyes.
Who would have thought?
A technical problem that had plagued the entire base for six months.
In the end, it was untied by a pair of three-year-old little hands.
These little hands, just a touch and that several-ton iron lump runs so happily!
What else could this be but a miracle?
At this moment, Lin Jianguo finally arrived, leaning on his crutches.
As soon as he entered the door, he saw his daughter had turned into a "black lump of coal" and was surrounded by a group of people crying.
My heart skipped a beat.
"Zhao Di! What happened? Are you hurt?"
Lin Jianguo rushed over, snatched Zhao Di from Chen Zhiyuan's arms, and checked her over.
"You're not hurt, Dad."
Zhao Di wiped her face, spreading the oil evenly.
She chuckled and whispered in Lin Jianguo's ear:
"Dad, I've earned some points."
"So many points."
"We can buy medicine now."
Lin Jianguo was taken aback.
Looking into my daughter's bright, sparkling eyes, and then at the machine running happily beside her.
Although he doesn't understand technology.
But he understands his daughter.
This silly girl...
It was all for him again.
Lin Jianguo held Zhao Di tightly in his arms, resting his chin on her little head.
Tears flowed silently down Zhao Di's neck.
It's hot.
"Silly girl... Daddy doesn't love you... Daddy really doesn't love you..."
But in Zhao Di's mind...
The system notification sounds kept going off like firecrackers.
[Ding! S-rank mission completed!]
[Repairing nationally strategic core equipment!]
[Reward Points: 10,000!]
[Bonus: Basic Industrial Intuition (permanently implanted into the host).]
Current balance: 10250 points.
[Host, you're quite wealthy now.]
Should we buy that bottle of medicine?
Zhao Di shouted in her heart:
"purchase!"
"Buy it now!"
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