The people in the test team are fine now and have gone home to celebrate the New Year.
But there is a problem with the microvans. The gasoline version of the top model shakes its head when driving at high speed on icy and snowy roads, which is not a good phenomenon. The diesel version does not have this problem.
This must be clarified.
The car that will be launched on May Day next year cannot have any problems.
These people drove the gasoline version of the car into the workshop and put it on the complete vehicle table to find out the cause.
Nanwan Instruments here began to debug the production line.
Since last year, due to the breakthrough in the research and development of robots, people at Nanwan Instruments have designed this type of robot into their own vehicle production line.
Finally, we launched our own production line with unified specifications for complete vehicles.
Speaking of robots, we have to mention a team with a very low presence in Nanwan Group.
Korchagin, Maxim, Olivia and Yelena are the leaders of this team.
It is unclear in which year these four people arrived at Nanwan Wanfeng. At first, there were only more than ten of them. It is conservatively estimated that they have been in Nanwan for twelve or thirteen years.
After 1993, Li Mingze brought over another 180 people from Ukolán, and this Russian team was formed.
At first they studied various machine tools. Around the beginning of 1994, Wan Feng, taking advantage of their skills in tinkering with machine tools, allowed them to start researching robots.
Mainly the various robotic arms on the production line.
Over the years, these Russian engineers have been present on the production lines built by Nanwan Instruments.
They are now authentic Chinese citizens. Apart from their appearance, their living habits and language expressions are no different from those of Chinese people.
As robotic arms become more sophisticated and computer software becomes more advanced, the people at Nanwan Instruments have created a versatile car production line.
After this line is produced, no matter what kind of car it is, as long as the dimensions are input into the computer center of the production line, the computer can automatically generate all the processing specifications for that type of car.
The entire process from spot welding to assembly and painting is completed in one go.
This way, Nanwan Instruments doesn’t have to build a dedicated production line based on the car.
Normally they produce a bunch of production lines and keep them in reserve there, and when they are needed, they just install and debug the production lines.
This greatly saves the time of building the production line.
In the past, it would take at least three to four months, or even six to seven months, to complete the design and installation of a production line, even with overtime work.
Now it takes a month to install.
These production lines were installed as soon as the top was driven out for road testing. Now we can debug them according to the data and wait for the car to go online.
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"Oh! I'm one year older during the New Year!" A woman named Luan, who was putting on makeup in front of the mirror, suddenly sighed.
Then he turned to Zhang Xuan and said, "Zhang Xuan! Come here! Let me see if you're old."
"You are the one who is old, I am still young." Zhang Xuan rolled his eyes at a woman.
"That doesn't make sense! I'm only one year older than you. Why should you be young and I'm old? That bastard must be biased and fed you too much milk."
Someone who was drinking hot Lulu spat out a mouthful of almond milk.
Little Wanyu, who was playing on the kang, quickly came over to Luan Feng and said, "Drink milk!"
Luan Feng suppressed her trembling body and said, "Go find your mother. She has milk."
Someone couldn't help but say, "Please be careful with your words. There are children here. Come here, my dear. Daddy has almond milk."
"She's too young to understand!"
"You're the only one who understands."
Wan Yu has no interest in almond milk and doesn't like the taste.
Wan Feng had no choice but to find another bag of fresh milk from the refrigerator, heat it in the microwave and give it to his daughter.
Luan Feng put a mask on her face and ran to scare Xiao Wanyu.
Wan Yu, who had already been baptized by the ghost face, was not at all embarrassed and stretched out his hand to grab the ghost face off.
Luan Feng lay on her back in bed, "It's great to have another day off! I'm going to sleep until ten o'clock tomorrow morning, and no one is allowed to wake me up."
"You'll gain an extra 300 grams of flesh."
Zhang Xuan replied slowly.
As soon as these words were spoken, Luan Feng seemed to remember something. He jumped up and went downstairs.
Five minutes later a certain woman came back listlessly.
"It's over. I'm 123 pounds now, and I gained another two pounds." Then she lay on Wan Feng's back.
"Think of a solution quickly, you have plenty of solutions."
"There's really nothing we can do about this."
"No! You must have it."
"Less exercise and more meat."
"What?"
"No, that's wrong. It's about exercising more and eating less meat. When you have nothing to do, follow Zhang Xuan and dance. You see, dancers all have very standard figures. Dance more. Or you can work out with me. We have a gym at home, so you can follow me when I go."
The building against the east wall of Wan Feng's house has been completely transformed into an entertainment and exercise room.
A gym was added to the original karaoke room, which contained some equipment that Wan Feng thought was suitable for his own exercise.
In terms of exercise, Wan Feng has started to reduce the distance of his morning runs. After the age of 30, people start to consider protecting their knees.
By reducing running, I increased other exercises, mainly focusing on the upper limbs.
Tonight, Wan Feng took Zhang Xuan and Luan Feng to the gym to work out.
"No matter what you do, the minimum requirement is to sweat a lot. Only in this way can you achieve the goal of burning off the fat on your body. Okay, follow me, left hand, right hand, in slow motion, left hand, right hand..."
"What song is this? It's so nice!" Luan Feng immediately became excited.
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