Siheyuan: Start with a Truck Driver

Chapter 624
Deputy Factory Manager Zhao was actually in the crowd, but seeing Yi Zhonghai's arrogant appearance, he was unwilling to come out.

Deputy factory director Zhao is also an old factory director. He often needs to visit other factories. He has seen many eighth-level masters over the years.

The more skilled those masters are, the more modest their attitudes are, for fear that they will separate themselves from the masses because of their own abilities.

What happened to Yi Zhonghai?
Deputy Director Zhao frowned, walked out of the crowd, walked up to Yi Zhonghai, and said with a smile: "Master Yi, I am Deputy Director Zhao of the machinery factory, responsible for daily production work, welcome to our machinery factory .”

Yi Zhonghai chuckled, pinched his waist and said: "Director Zhao, I came to your machinery factory to give you face. You also know how popular an eighth-level fitter like me is among other factory managers. Now you A comrade wants to test my skills, tell me, is this an insult to me!"

Deputy factory director Zhao is also a fine person. Seeing Yi Zhonghai's appearance, he had a vague guess in his heart.

Hehe smiled and said: "Master Yi, don't get me wrong, it is the rule of our machinery factory to test the level of craftsmanship. You are an eighth-level master, and your technical level is considered top-notch in the capital. It is difficult for that little gadget Is it you?"

"That's for sure. I participated in the construction of key national projects back then, and the big leaders praised my craftsmanship." Yi Zhonghai raised his head proudly.

"Since this is the case, let's test it casually."

Deputy Factory Manager Zhao didn't wait for Yi Zhonghai to react, he turned his head to look at Zhou Dehua: "Master Zhou, please bring the guy who took the sixth-level fitter exam, and let Master Yi open our eyes."

Generally, the fitter skill test includes two parts: written test and practical operation. For this kind of master's test, the written test is naturally irrelevant. As long as the handcraft is passed, it can be retained.

Hearing that he wanted to test his skills, Yi Zhonghai instinctively wanted to refuse.

However, firstly, deputy factory director Zhao didn't give him time to react, so it would seem a bit timid to raise objections.

Secondly, the test was a level-[-] fitter. Although Yi Zhonghai's skills had been ruined over the years, he was still confident that he could pass the level-[-] fitter test.

The fitter examination mainly assesses marking, filing, sawing, chiseling, drilling, countersinking, reaming, reaming, tapping, threading, riveting, straightening, bending, grinding, measuring, assembling and debugging, simple heat treatment, oil coating, etc.

While Yi Zhonghai was hesitating, Zhou Dehua had brought several masters along and lifted the workbench to the center of the crowd.

After carefully arranging the tools, Zhou Dehua walked up to Yi Zhonghai and said with a smile, "Master Yi, please?"

"Okay, today I'll show you what it means to be an eighth-level master!"

Yi Zhonghai straightened his chest and walked to the workbench with square steps. Looking at the tools on the table, his scalp felt a little numb.

But now it's hard to get off the tiger, so I can only try my best to recall the previous operation experience, opened my eyes after a while, my face was full of confidence, and slowly picked up the file.

Eighth-level master chefs' performance skills are rare. Even if the workers in the machinery factory were dissatisfied with Yi Zhonghai, they all stared at Yi Zhonghai's hand with wide eyes.

"Look at how steady that hand is, like a vice."

"That's right, it's this aura that we will never learn in our lifetime."

"Hey, Master Yi is about to start. He picked up a workpiece, and he was about to file it, so he damaged the workpiece."

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The crowd fell silent, and the workers all opened their mouths wide with disbelief on their faces.

An eighth-level fitter made mistakes that even a first-level apprentice would not make, this is really outrageous!
Deputy Factory Director Zhao frowned, and the guess in his heart was somewhat certain.

If it was an ordinary person, deputy factory director Zhao would not have the same knowledge as him, so he would not lose face if he came forward at this time and asked that person to leave directly.

but.

This Yi Zhonghai is really disgusting, he dared to go to the machinery factory to pretend to be a master, and even made rude remarks. If he doesn't give him a good lesson, where will the machinery factory lose face?
Thinking about this, Deputy Director Zhao sneered, and walked slowly to Yi Zhonghai.

"Master Yi, your hands may have been shaking just now. This is a common thing. Don't worry, let's move on to the next item."

Yi Zhonghai was already sweating profusely at this time, and when he heard this, he nodded quickly: "Yes, yes, yes, I made a mistake just now, as long as I concentrate this time, there will definitely be no problems."

"Of course, you are an eighth-level master master." Deputy Factory Director Zhang bowed beside him.

Yi Zhonghai took a deep breath, calmed himself down, picked up a drill and prepared to enlarge the small hole on the workpiece.

Reaming is also one of the basic operations of a fitter. The specific requirement is that the edges of the reamed holes should be smooth, and the size error should not exceed 0.1 mm.

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After some operations, Yi Zhonghai heaved a sigh of relief, and finally made no mistakes.

However, when he saw the enlarged hole clearly, his face turned dark.

It was originally a small round hole, but now it has become a flat circle, and the edge is crooked as if it has been chewed by a mouse.

Of course, there are no rats in this world who are willing to eat metal, but that would not explain why the hole is so ugly.

If the mistake just now was careless, then this time, it can only be described as clumsy.

The onlookers looked at the small hole with disdain on their faces.

"Oh, that's it? It's still an eighth-level fitter. In my opinion, it's not even as good as an apprentice."

"I figured out the reason why the rolling mill was ruined. There is no reason for such a person to be an eighth-level fitter and the factory is undefeated."

"At this level, I still want to be a master in our machinery factory, I'm sorry!"

Amidst the discussion, Yi Zhonghai felt his cheeks burn, and lowered his head embarrassingly.

"Well, I'm not feeling well today, so I'm leaving first. We'll talk about work later."

Yi Zhonghai was about to leave, but Deputy Director Zhao stopped him.

"Master Yi, it doesn't matter that your own level is poor, but it's your fault to think that our machinery factory will fool people!"

"Do you know how much time our machinery factory has lost because of you applying for the job?"

Yi Zhonghai was too ashamed to lift his head at this time, he could only grit his teeth and say, "Then, what do you think should be done?"

"I won't make things difficult for you. After you go back, write a letter of apology to our factory!" Deputy Director Zhao said coldly.

He hated people who pretended to be smug, and Yi Zhonghai's attitude was really arrogant, otherwise he wouldn't be able to get angry with Yi Zhonghai.

Hearing this, Yi Zhonghai nodded again and again: "Okay, okay, don't worry, I'll write it when I get back."

After speaking, he ran away like a mouse.

Behind him came the laughter of workers in the machinery factory.

Deputy Factory Manager Zhang looked at Yi Zhonghai's back and shook his head with a wry smile: "Okay, everyone, go back to work. The leader of Lanhua Automobile Factory will come to our machinery factory for inspection in two days. Everyone should be more energetic. Don't give me any trouble." Put down the pick."

The workers nodded and dispersed one after another.

Deputy Factory Manager Zhao was about to go back to the office when his secretary hurried over from outside.

"Factory Director, Director Cui cut off the power of the third workshop."

"What!" Deputy Factory Manager Zhao changed drastically when he heard the words.

Zhou Dehua and other leaders behind him also turned ugly when they heard the news.

Director Cui, as the secretary mentioned, was originally named Cui Dake, and was a member of Nanshi Commune. He took the opportunity of delivering pigs and came to the machinery factory more than ten years ago.

Not long after, she fell in love with the factory flower Ding Qiunan inexplicably, and thus got the chance to stay in the capital.

Cui Dake was born as a commune member and had no education, but he was good at scheming. He quickly recruited a large number of leading cadres in the machinery factory, and finally took the position of director of the logistics department.

In this era, the factory logistics department is a vital department, with seven or eight departments under it, including material supply department, publicity department, finance department, and security department.

It can be said that Cui Dake is second only to Director Liu Feng in the machinery factory.

Unlike factory director Liu Feng and deputy factory director Zhao who are dedicated to the public, everything Cui Dake does is to fight for power.

Since factory director Liu Feng and deputy factory director Zhao won the order from Lanhua Automobile Factory and gained more and more workers' support, the power structure in the machinery factory has undergone a fundamental difference.

Cui Dake, who originally had an advantage in the factory committee, found that he had fewer and fewer allies, and suddenly became anxious.

No matter how smooth his words are, there is no way to compare with the real money given by Lanhua Automobile Factory.

The workers are not fools, if they can have a full meal with director Liu Feng and deputy director Zhao, then who would play with Cui Dake.

So, Cui Dake used his brains.

With the help of the head of the logistics department, he repeatedly sabotaged production work.

A large part of the reason for the low qualification rate of machinery factory products is that Cui Dake allowed unqualified materials to flow into the workshop.

Liu Feng and Deputy Factory Director Zhao have long been dissatisfied with Cui Dake, only considering that Cui Dake has a huge influence in the machinery factory and has also developed relationships with the leaders above these years.

If it is really incompatible, it is very likely that the machinery factory, which is on the rise, will fall into the trough again.

This is why he tolerated Cui Dake's actions repeatedly.

However, this time, Cui Dake has gone too far.

The batch of workpieces produced by the third workshop will be delivered in one week. If the production work is delayed and the delivery cannot be delivered in time, it will inevitably cause dissatisfaction at the Lanhua Automobile Factory.

The Lanhua Automobile Factory offered a price that far exceeded that of ordinary factories, and the requirements were extremely strict. Such behavior of failing to deliver on time would be punished if it was light, and if it was serious, it would be disqualified as a supplier.

Thinking of this, deputy director Zhao couldn't bear it anymore.

"Come on, let's go to the third workshop!"

The leaders behind him looked at each other, seeing a trace of helplessness on each other's faces, and followed behind Deputy Director Zhao.

When the group came to the third workshop, the workers in the third workshop were squatting outside the workshop and chatting, and the workshop director Liu Hongyi was anxious like ants on a hot pot.

Seeing them, Liu Hongyi trotted all the way to meet them, with anger written all over his face.

"Director Zhao, look, is this plausible? The workers in our workshop are working in full swing, and the logistics department has cut off the electricity."

"You stipulated that we must drive out this batch of goods within five days. Now that there is no electricity, we still have to fuck!"

Deputy Factory Manager Zhao stopped to look at the idle workers, then looked at Liu Hongyi, and said with a smile: "Old Liu, don't worry, please explain to me in detail what happened."

"This morning, the officer of the logistics department came to the workshop and found me, saying that the power consumption of our workshop exceeded the standard this month."

Liu Hongyi explained the matter with a helpless face, and said with a mournful face: "Director, this batch of products is to be supplied to Lanhua Automobile Factory. The requirements are very high, and the process is also very complicated. The director didn’t listen to our explanation at all, and asked the electrician to cut off the electricity.”

"Of course we quit. At that time, we wanted to connect the electricity again. Who would have thought that the two electricians in the logistics department would guard the power supply room and not let us go in."

"Tell me, how do we still do our work!"

"Don't worry, let's turn on the electricity first, so as not to affect the production." Deputy Factory Director Zhao raised his wrist and looked at his watch: "It's still early, there is no delay, you take me to the power supply room."

Each workshop of the machinery factory has an independent power supply room, which is managed by the logistics department. The gates are locked on weekdays, and the gates are only opened when something goes wrong or the wiring is replaced.

At this time, the door was open, and two young men in electrician uniforms were sitting cross-legged on the ground playing poker.

They didn't lift their heads when they heard the footsteps, and said coldly, "I told you, without Director Cui's order, no one would push the switch on today."

When Deputy Factory Manager Zhao saw them like this, his face darkened immediately, and he strode over: "What's the matter, can't I?"

"I've said it all, no one. Director Zhao!"

The two young men looked up and saw that it was Deputy Director Zhao, they stood up quickly and threw the poker into the corner.

One of them sneered and said, "Director Zhao, you are the factory leader, of course it's fine, but we also follow Director Cui's orders, and you know Director Cui, so please don't make things difficult for us."

"Embarrassing you?" Deputy Factory Manager Zhao sneered twice: "I think you are embarrassing me, embarrassing the machinery factory, if this batch of goods cannot be delivered on time, there will be serious consequences, don't you know?"

The two electricians lowered their heads awkwardly.

"Where did you get your wages? Was it paid to you by Director Cui, or from our factory?"

"The products cannot be delivered on time. There are thousands of workers in our machinery factory, and they will have to drink northwest wind next month."

"Don't you understand this truth?"

Deputy Factory Manager Zhao was like an angry lion at this time, training the two electricians so hard that they couldn't even lift their heads.

"Now, you push the switch on immediately, Director Cui, I will personally coordinate with him."

Of course, the two electricians didn't dare to confront Director Zhao. When they heard this, they turned around and wanted to push the switch.

At this time, a voice came from a distance.

"Oh, old Zhao, why are you here?"

A middle-aged man with a fat head and big ears, parted hair in the middle, wearing a black tunic suit, and big shiny leather shoes walked over with a big belly.

He is Cui Dake, director of the logistics department of the machinery factory.

Compared with the sallow and emaciated commune member when he first came to the capital, the current Cui Dake is like a different person.

(End of this chapter)