Peng Changjiang's words seemed to have some effect.
But it was completely useless.
The only ones who didn't know his identity were the new workers.
The other workers knew it perfectly well.
A Party Secretary who was forced to take sick leave by Factory Director Zhao.
Famous but powerless.
Although he was several ranks higher than the workers.
However, he no longer held a position in the factory.
Therefore, the worker also said dismissively:
"What can we do?"
"Even the technicians couldn't come up with a solution, so they're asking us, the lowly workers, to come up with one? Isn't that putting us in a difficult position?"
"That's right. Everyone should do their job. If the technicians don't care, neither will we."
Peng Changjiang was heartbroken.
How did the factory become like this?!
In the past, everyone would pool their wisdom to overcome difficulties.
Now all we get is the phrase "nobody cares."
Have the workers' initiative completely disappeared?
Peng Changjiang gritted his teeth and his jaw dropped: "Get up! Let me see what's going on!"
The other workers snorted.
Some even whispered: "Mind your own business."
Peng Changjiang heard it too, but he ignored it.
He then began fiddling with the hydraulic pump components.
Peng Changjiang had no knowledge of these things; he only wanted to pick out what the workers hadn't overlooked from a macro perspective and didn't discover any problems.
In the end, they returned empty-handed.
The technicians all said there was nothing they could do, so the Party Secretary was even less capable.
Peng Changjiang began to trace the source of the problem, asking, "Why haven't we heard customers mention the loud noise of the hydraulic pump before? How did it suddenly appear?"
The worker replied, "Isn't it open now? Hydraulic pumps from island nations and Germany have come in. Those pumps are so quiet you can fall asleep."
Peng Changjiang was taken aback.
Is this a case of "no comparison, no harm"?
Why are foreign hydraulic pumps so advanced, while domestic ones are not?
Peng Changjiang shook his head, unable to understand.
At this moment.
Wu Changfeng said, "It's not that our hydraulic pumps are incompetent, it's that the people are incompetent."
The worker immediately bristled: "Who are you? Who are you referring to indirectly?"
"Where did this guy come from, talking so recklessly!"
"You don't know anything! Foreign pumps are just more advanced, have you ever seen them?"
"Stop spouting nonsense! You're not even a decent person, and you talk big without any remorse. If you're so capable, then you do it!"
"Yeah, you've eliminated the noise. Anyone can talk big."
Peng Changjiang angrily said, "Shut up! They are guests! How can you talk like that?"
Wu Changfeng looked at everyone with a smile.
Click your tongue.
When I say "incompetent," I mean the technicians' reluctance, unwillingness, or inaction.
There's a problem with our own products.
And they don't even try to solve it, just say there's nothing they can do and that's it?
How do foreign hydraulic pumps solve the noise problem?
Let's start researching!
The atmosphere in this factory...
Why.
It's a long story.
never mind.
Let's just start criticizing.
Anyway, I'm just idling around.
Wu Changfeng pointed at the crowd and said, "When I say they're no good, I'm being polite. To put it bluntly, they're all useless!"
This really angered the workers.
They all rolled up their sleeves, ready to fight.
Fortunately, Peng Changjiang had some influence and managed to quell the impulsive workers.
Peng Changjiang said to Wu Changfeng, "Your words were a bit too extreme just now."
Peng Changjiang told Wu Changfeng to say less and quickly tried to pull the two of them away.
Wu Changfeng stood still.
He said to the workers, "You're all dissatisfied, aren't you? You don't understand why the noise is so loud, do you?"
"I'm just an outsider, so I'll give you some pointers."
The workers scoffed, "Stop bragging. Anyone can shout slogans."
At this time, the technician also came over, having nothing else to do.
I asked what was going on at the scene and why it was so lively.
Can't we have something to eat?
The worker spoke to the technician.
The technician's face darkened.
Looking at Wu Changfeng, so you've come here to cause trouble?
He then asked, "Where are you from? What's it to you? Do you even know what hydraulics is?"
Wu Changfeng snorted.
He said, "Users have reported noise issues, and we need to address that. Otherwise, users might opt for imported hydraulic pumps, which would waste our valuable foreign exchange."
"If it weren't for the greater good, I wouldn't care whether your hydraulic plant lives or dies!"
The technician smirked, "This isn't just empty talk."
"Since you're such a good braggart, let me ask you:"
"Noise in hydraulic components can be categorized into three types: fluid noise, structural noise, and airborne noise."
"Come on, tell me, what is the reason?"
Wu Changfeng chuckled: "The theory sounds impressive, but haven't you considered it?"
“Now it’s your turn!” the technician said.
"That means you've never considered the source of the noise, or you haven't even thought about solving the problem."
"Are you crazy?" the technician cursed. "Now you're the one bragging and talking big about my expertise. Don't try to dodge the question!"
Wu Changfeng said, "I don't know what the source of the noise is."
"All I know is that this is just trapped oil!"
Wu Changfeng pointed to a pile of parts on the workbench and continued:
"The main source of noise in this type of axial piston pump comes from the distributor plate. This symmetrical distributor plate design can cause oil trapping during operation, which is the primary cause of noise. There's no need to talk about structural noise or fluid noise."
"Isn't it embarrassing? All that knowledge you've learned has gone to waste?"
The technician was immediately taken aback.
Oily!
Everyone's eyes widened in disbelief, as if they were about to pop out of their sockets.
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