Chapter 567: I Thought I Was a Banker



The machine being assembled is a one-ton machine.

Wan Feng calculated the time and found that there were only three days left before the day he had boasted about producing the prototype car.

The prototype car was actually built.

About half an hour later, the assembler filled the engine's evaporative water tank with water and added diesel, and a younger worker started the engine by shaking it twice.

Because there is no dump bucket installed, the one-ton dump truck looks like a skeleton without flesh.

The young worker started the engine, fastened the crank, and got on the seat of the truck. He slowly dumped the one-ton truck from the workshop to the yard, and then drove slowly in the yard.

Like Xiao Dexiang, Wan Feng also followed the one-ton flip and listened carefully to the various sounds.

Unfortunately, the rumbling sound of the 195 diesel engine covered up the rest of the sounds, making it impossible to hear clearly.

After running around the yard for about a circle, the engine was turned off, and everyone gathered around the one-ton truck, checking the gearbox and the rear axle.

To be more precise, it should be considered the front axle because it is installed in the front.

A drive shaft more than one meter long extends from the gearbox, connected to the differential of the front axle, and then distributed to the two drive wheels.

Although it has an additional drive shaft compared to a four-wheeled vehicle, it is actually much simpler than the rear axle of a tractor.

These masters seemed very cautious as they touched and looked at things.

"Pour it out to me, pull it out and give it a spin, and you'll know if it can hold its weight."

Wan Feng didn't care about anything and took the crank to crank the engine, then drove off with a rumble.

Xiao Dexiang listened to Wan Feng driving away in a one-ton truck with a trail of black smoke, and shook his head helplessly: "That bastard."

The engine of this one-ton truck is still the same engine as the old hand-held truck, hence the black smoke.

Wan Feng drove his one-ton truck straight out of the door and headed towards Xiaoshutun. At first he was driving in first gear, but after running about 200 meters he shifted to third gear. The truck clanged and banged along the country road and arrived at Xiaoshutun with a gust of wind.

After passing Xiaoshutun and getting on the highway, I stepped on the accelerator and drove all the way to Yongshi Commune.

When we arrived at the commune, we got out of the car to test the temperature of the transmission system and then ran back like the wind.

The round trip is eight kilometers, no problem at all.

"Is the dump bucket ready?" Wan Feng asked after returning to the machinery factory.

"The tipping bucket has already been prepared."

"An Shang, I'll drive it to the brick and tile factory to do some work, and then you'll know if it's tough or not.

Although the small dump bucket is not big, it is not light. It is made of thick steel plates and is very heavy. After using a machine to lift the small dump bucket and install it on the car, Wan Feng drove to the brick factory.

When we get to the brick factory, we use it to pull the soil for making bricks to the brick-making machine.

When a bucket of soil reaches the hopper of the brick-making machine, a one-ton tipping mechanism is stepped on, and the small tipping bucket is snapped over with a bang, and the soil is unloaded.

Xiao Jun, who was filling the tractor with oil here, looked at this thing and asked him to open it and let Wan Feng clean the engine for him.

This guy was having fun driving a one-ton tractor, and Wan Feng changed the oil in his tractor.

After draining the oil from the oil pan, pour a detergent water solution mixed with a small amount of water into the oil bottom, then start the engine and turn it off after running for more than ten seconds.

The cleaning time should not be too long, otherwise it will cause damage to the bearing shell. If the cleaning time is too long, the bearing shell may be damaged.

Then unscrew the oil drain bolt at the oil pan, and the shiny black liquid will flow out from the oil pan.

Wan Feng repeated this cleaning two or three times until the liquid was no longer black, and then he stopped cleaning.

Just leave it here overnight to drain out all the cleaning fluid remaining in the engine, then add engine oil tomorrow and it will be ready to work.

After finishing the tractor, Wan Feng watched Xiao Jun having a lot of fun driving the one-ton dump truck. He was busy going back and forth at the brick factory until he got off work. He probably pulled dozens of trucks of soil.

"A few of these devices should be equipped in brick factories, so that the labor intensity of brick-making workers will be greatly reduced." Zhu Ping praised this little gadget highly.

"Yes, it will. This is a test product. Once it passes the test, we'll equip the brick and tile factory with two."

In fact, what the brick factory needs is a forklift, and preferably a large forklift. This thing is still too small and has limited loading capacity.

Wan Feng thought about it and shook his head. That thing couldn’t be made for the time being.

Unless they can buy a qualified hydraulic system, they can only produce small forklifts, and don't expect to produce large ones in the short term.

Wan Feng unloaded the one-ton truck back to the machinery factory and said to the eagerly awaited Xiao Dexiang, "It shouldn't be a big problem. We loaded dozens of truckloads of soil without any problems."

"No, we need to experiment for a few more days. If it doesn't pass the test, we can't finalize it. Once it's finalized, it will be difficult to change it."

Xiao Dexiang and his team still need to conduct experiments on the one-ton turnover machine, but there is no need to conduct experiments on the mixer.

The next morning, Wan Feng came to the brick factory and personally added oil to Xiao Jun's tractor. Then he used a crank to turn the flywheel and waited until the oil was sucked into all lubricated parts by the oil pump before starting the engine.

"Don't fill the first truck too full. Just load three bricks. Try it out for a while. There's no rush to make money."

"Of course you're not anxious. I'm the one who owes you the money, and I'm anxious. I haven't seen a penny in over ten days."

"It won't hurt to waste some time now. Go load the truck. You don't have any stevedores this time, so you have to rely on yourself."

Xiao Jun installed three bricks worth 600 in just over ten minutes.

Wan Feng also got on the car. This was the first time that the tractor they produced was working, so he wanted to follow and watch. At the same time, he told Zhou Bingde to send a car over to tow the mixer.

He doesn't have time to give him that thing.

The four wheels rumbled along the way at a speed no less than 22 tractors and arrived at the county town.

Zhou Bingde has been at the construction site these days. It is also the first time for the First Construction Company to work on such a large project. Moreover, there are two of them working together, so it is inevitable that they are in a hurry and the progress of the project has not been fast.

So when he saw Wan Feng, he was hit by a burst of rain and snow.

"Where's the equipment you got me? You just came here with your head on your two legs. What's the point of you coming here alone?"

Wan Feng chuckled and offered a cigarette first.

Zhou Bingde snatched the cigarette from Wan Feng's hand and put it in his pocket.

"The mixer is ready. Send a Jiefang over. One Jiefang can load and tow one mixer. You need to prepare three Jiefangs."

Zhou Bingde was confused: "What! Can we tow another one?"

"You wanted a bigger one, right? This time I enlarged it. It has four wheels so it can be towed by a car."

Zhou Bingde blinked for a moment and asked, "How much is it?"

"Four wheels cost only four hundred yuan. I replaced the motor with a larger one and increased the size. I'll give you a relative price of two thousand yuan. Isn't that expensive?"

"Bullshit! Two thousand isn't expensive? Do you think we run a bank?"

As a foreman, who would believe you if you said you didn’t run a bank?

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