When Qian Wang heard Wu Changfeng say that, he felt a tightness in his chest.
He genuinely didn't think much of tricycles.
But the boss's words were flawless.
The domestic tricycle industry is indeed inadequate, and has even disappeared altogether.
But Wu Changfeng pointed out directly: it's simply that the rear axle system is inadequate, and the truck bed cannot bear more cargo weight.
Fortunately, we have the rear axle production line from an island nation, so the load-bearing problem is solved, isn't it?
What else can you say, Qian Wang?
In most companies, the boss says what to do and the employees do what to do.
But it's different with the Morning Star.
Wu Changfeng's philosophy has profoundly influenced the company's development.
Regardless of their position, employees can offer their opinions.
Of course, this is on the premise that the opinion is correct, rather than being sophistry.
If a leader cannot even manage his own employees, the company may be heading towards a slow death.
Therefore, being a leader in Qimingxing is very tiring.
You have to face questions from employees from time to time, such as questions about products or how to improve the production line.
If the leader deems it unnecessary, an explanation should be provided.
If that doesn't make sense, then your leadership skills are lacking.
If you can't even manage the employees, you should go down to the factory floor as soon as possible.
Of course, if someone is being unreasonable, you can just give them a good scolding; that's the leader's right.
So, Qian Wang is now completely speechless.
They had no choice but to gather their own people, armed with the blueprints, and begin assembling the rear axle production line.
In this respect, Wu Changfeng was a complete novice.
Qian Wang and others were, after all, workers who had produced tractors at the mining bureau.
The tractor failed.
However, experience was still there. Although the rear axle production line was unfamiliar, it could still be assembled after checking the drawings.
It's just a bit slow.
A few days later, Wu Changfeng checked on Qian Wang and the others' progress again.
At a moderate pace, one-third of the work has been completed.
From the perspective of Qimingxing, who hates slowness like the plague, Qian Wang and others were somewhat derelict in their duties.
However, objective reasons must also be considered.
After all, it was a foreign product, and the craftsmanship alone caused Qian Wang and his team a lot of headaches and frustration.
In some places where butter is unnecessary, the process requires it to be applied.
The dimensions are required to be extremely precise.
This broadened Qian Wang's and the others' horizons, and they could only assemble it with great care.
However, Wu Changfeng didn't let them work for nothing, and immediately said, "A bonus of ten thousand yuan! You can get it after you finish assembling it!"
"Once production begins, there will be a bonus for overcoming just one difficulty!"
Qian Wang and his colleagues were extremely excited and worked with great enthusiasm.
I'll work overtime until midnight, I absolutely won't leave.
The assembly progress is also advancing rapidly.
In a few days.
The purchasing department put all the urgently procured parts into storage.
This time, we only purchased a few spare parts, almost all of which were bought at market price.
There's no other way; without sufficient volume, you're not qualified to negotiate prices with parts manufacturers.
Qian Wang and his team finally assembled the rear axle production line.
It has to be said that the hard work was worth it.
After the first rear axle was produced on this rear axle production line, everyone stared at it.
It's definitely much better than the existing rear axle of tricycles!
It's not just a little bit.
It looks sturdy and durable.
A prototype of the chassis was also produced.
With blueprints and skilled workers, the process is quite fast.
At this moment, Qian Wang was disassembling the engine of a motorcycle.
Then it was installed on the new tricycle.
The group placed the iron block on the back bucket; it weighed a full two tons!
Everyone was on tenterhooks, fearing that the rear axle would bend under the weight.
But the truth is, the truck bed was stable and there were no problems at all.
This is no ordinary rear axle; it's a rear axle that's a generation ahead of its time! It's far superior to the rear axles of domestic tricycles.
Qian Wang breathed a sigh of relief, his face beaming with joy: "Boss, it's done!"
Wu Changfeng showed no sign of joy, simply saying, "Let's test drive the car."
The tricycles we use now are still very rudimentary.
The exterior wasn't painted, and even the seats were made of wood on a temporary basis.
Since it's just a prototype, as long as the test is focused on performance, the appearance can be ignored. Once it's in full production, the appearance will change.
Qian Wang started the engine.
A roaring sound was emitted.
Qian Wang twisted the accelerator.
Thick black smoke billowed from the exhaust pipe.
But the tricycle engine was making a piercing howl, and it just wouldn't move!
Qian Wang's face twisted in pain: "Go check if the brakes are locked? Why aren't they moving?"
A worker checked the brakes, scratching his head: "They're working perfectly!"
"Holy crap!" Qian Wang jumped down. "What the hell happened? It's like our tractor manufacturing plant, it's broken down!"
People used to be able to laugh when this joke was told.
Now it's no longer funny.
After working hard for almost a month, this is the result. The boss must be furious.
The important thing is that it's embarrassing!
Wu Changfeng waved his hand dismissively: "The engine is no good. It's like an old ox pulling a train; it would be strange if it could even move."
Qian Wang scratched his head: "What can we do? This is the best motorcycle engine on the market. If it can't even pull, what's the use of a truck bed that can hold a lot?"
Wu Changfeng remained silent.
He was thinking about future generations of talented people in this field.
Qian Wang paused for a moment, then suggested in a low voice, "Boss, how about we try the tractor? The torque and power are definitely enough."
Wu Changfeng gave him a disdainful look: "Then I might as well produce tractors! They're too noisy and take up too much space."
Qian Wang shrugged: "It's good that it can run, isn't it?"
Wu Changfeng scoffed, "What I need is both load-bearing capacity and speed."
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