When the wooden box was opened, it was filled with straw, and when we dug deeper into the middle, we found bran.
Xiang Mianmian was watching several craftsmen unpacking the package. As she dug, she felt something was wrong. Why did this look like the packaging of quail eggs delivered by modern logistics?
Just when she was thinking that they might have dug out some quail eggs, Xiang Mianmian heard them say that they had found one.
Fortunately, it was not the quail eggs she had imagined, but a core board tightly wrapped in several layers of newspaper and cloth. It was wrapped so tightly.
In order to avoid missing anything, several masters sifted all the remaining bran and opened the remaining seven boxes one by one.
The eight core boards were carefully placed on the operating table, and some wires and accessories were found in the remaining bran, all neatly arranged.
To be on the safe side, Xiang Mianmian asked the factory manager for four copies of the design drawings, each of which contained the required accessories.
After checking everything and making sure there was nothing missing, she started working.
Several old masters who were learning behind him were reluctant to blink, and kept copying in their notebooks, for fear of missing any step.
This newly assembled equipment is of the same model as the equipment previously shipped by Suguo. Now that you have learned the assembly process this time, are you still worried about future maintenance problems?
Xiang Mianmian found the corresponding parts from the iron shell in the corner of the factory and assembled them bit by bit.
The installation process is a bit like playing with building blocks, except that there are some wires and accessories inserted in it. As you do it, it feels a bit like building a car.
It took Xiang Mianmian a whole day to complete the assembly of a machine. The main reason was that he had to explain the principles while assembling it, which was a bit time-consuming.
Fortunately, the masters are not as ignorant as the students in school, and most of them understand it.
Some common sense questions would not be asked to cause laughter. The questions they asked were more professional, and Xiang Mianmian answered them one by one.
She turned on the machine and tested it before sunset, and was relieved to find that it worked.
The Soviet Union taught China industrialization, and the United States taught China standardization. Both teachers did help a lot on China's rise.
But at that time, we had not yet established diplomatic relations with the United States, domestic standardization was not popularized, and each country made its own parts.
So when Xiang Mianmian was installing the machine, he was always worried, fearing that there would be problems with the parts or the core board.
Only after the power was turned on and it worked normally did she feel relieved. It seemed that she was quite lucky. This set of parts was quite standard and there were no problems.
He turned off the main power of the machine, checked that the machine was turned off, and went back to Xiang Mianmian.
She walked gracefully, but the masters turned on the lights and pondered the principles of the machine by referring to the design drawings. They touched it from time to time, and their movements were very gentle.
It was as if the machine was made of tofu instead of steel.
These are the first batch of methane plant machines produced independently by the country. Every screw is made in China. Without the assistance of the Soviet Union, how could they not be careful?
If they damage something, it means they are losing national property. They will feel guilty enough without anyone scolding them.
Even if he had questions about the assembly and principles of the machine during the research process, he would choose to write them down and ask Xiang Mianmian tomorrow.
Anyway, the things are here and can't run away. No matter how urgent the problem is, we can wait until people arrive tomorrow to deal with it.
On the other hand, Xiang Mianmian, who returned home, felt that the workload was not bad. This thing had design drawings and theories, and it didn't require much thought to assemble it if you paid a little attention.
In particular, these masters were very attentive and did all the heavy and tiring work for her, which saved her a lot of effort.
Zhang Jidi was soaking his feet at home when he saw his daughter come back and said, "The Xian family is sending Li Tao off to get married this weekend, so don't run around."
The main reason was that Xian Ma usually didn't get along with her, but this time she took the initiative to invite Xiang Lili, which aroused Zhang Jidi's suspicion.
If someone who quarrels with you from time to time suddenly says one day that there is a wedding at home and asks your children to go over to share in the joy, would you go?
Moreover, Xian Baogen originally wanted to marry Xiang Lili, but after she was injured on a snowy night, he belittled her in various ways.
Even when Zhang Jidi took his daughter to the nurse for medical treatment, the Xian family came to Xiang Hongqi with bizarre conditions to propose marriage. Zhang Jidi did not forget the disgust he felt at that time.
She had already told Xiang Lili, who had gotten off work early, and she also reminded Xiang Mianmian.
Xiang Mianmian sat down on a chair and spread her arms. "Why are you running around? I have to go to the methane plant to adjust the machinery these days. How can I be free on the weekend?"
Working in two places with one salary is a loss.
Zhang Jidi was no longer surprised by Xiang Mianmian's need to adjust the machine. "Okay, just be careful when you go."
At the factory, you don't have to worry too much about safety issues because there are security personnel patrolling on a regular basis. The security at the methane plant is even stricter because it involves dangerous goods.
Xiang Mianmian nodded casually: "I know, Mom, I want to eat your stewed pig brain."
There was a hint of grievance in her voice, as if Zhang Jidi didn't feed her enough. In fact, she was just greedy after finishing her work and was acting coquettishly with her mother.
Apart from other things, the factory provides full meals. She even ate two big bowls of food at noon today.
Maybe it's because she's over the rapid growth period of adolescence. Looking closely, Mianmian has actually become a little thinner.
Zhang Jidi really couldn't do anything with her. He said with disdain, but with a smile on his face, "Eat it. I'll stew it for you tomorrow. Look at my little girl, she's become so skinny from hunger."
She looked at Xiang Mianmian lovingly, then got up to order some pig brains for the greedy child.
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