The door of the courtyard house has been welded dead

Chapter 224 Red Star Seat Belt

"Master Jia, do we have a hand drill here in our maintenance team?" Li Feng squatted down, holding the bottom of the car with his hands, and asked Jia Shanhe, who was under the car for maintenance.

"Hey, Chief Li is here!" Jia Shanhe saw Li Feng coming, adjusted his posture, grabbed the beam with both hands, and slid out from underneath.

"Don't hurt me, Master Jia. I'm not the chief of the department. Without your good skills, how could I be promoted?"

"Privately, as for our relationship, I can call you Xiaofeng, but when it comes to work, one code is the same."

Jia Shanhe took off his labor protection gloves, picked up the top of the gloves, patted the dust on his butt, and said solemnly.

Li Feng handed one over to the big front door. Looking at the eager eyes of several apprentices in the maintenance class, he smiled and threw one over to each of them.

"Did the talks go smoothly after I left yesterday?"

After Li Feng lit it for Jia, he also took one. He didn't know what Jia Shanhe was making, whether he was dissatisfied with his daughter-in-law's family background or something else.

"The little girl is very sensible, but her father is a little worried. Is He Daqing leaving today?"

Jia Shanhe was smoking a cigarette, his eyes a little vague, maybe he was thinking of the conversation with He Daqing last night.

Li Feng nodded and motioned for him to continue.

"Will the composition of his family have an impact on Jia Haijie?" After thinking for a moment, Jia Shanhe pulled Li Feng aside and said with a frown.

This scruple was kept at the wine table, and Jia Shanhe kept it. It was not easy to dominate the scene at that time, so he had to let Li Feng explain the He family's family affairs clearly. Now looking back, as a father, he still hopes that his daughter-in-law's background will not matter. So complicated.

"Don't worry about it. It's not related. He is a third-generation farmhand. It's just that He Daqing is timid. He is a cook. It's normal for him to make fire and cook. Just like you, he just repairs the car and doesn't ask who is doing it. "

Seeing the worried look on Master Jia's face, Li Feng simply said it. Those who have reached the pinnacle of technical skills in this era, going forward more than ten years, there is no one who has not served high-ranking officials.

Without the accumulation in the past, Jia Haijie's family would not live in a small courtyard with a single family. Although the alley has a bad reputation, it is in a good location. The family living in a small courtyard is not as good as He Daqing.

Jia Shanhe's eyes flashed with a strange look after hearing this. If Li Feng really went by what he said, the two families might be similar in nature.

There is no problem for him. He Daqing is a cook. He can do no bad things, or he cooks for people who should not cook. If it is a third-generation farm laborer, the ingredients will not be a big problem, otherwise too many people will be involved. .

"I have a hand drill. What's going on? Where do I need to drill?"

After finishing their personal matters and smoking, the two of them walked back to the repair room. Master Jia thought of the reason why Li Feng came and asked doubtfully.

Li Feng took out the blueprint from his pocket and spread it on the table. The two of them looked at it attentively.

"Ahem, what I drew in the lounge just now is a bit sloppy!"

Jia Shanhe looked at the drawing curiously. He looked like half a man, tied to a seat. He looked at Li Feng with some confusion, not knowing what it was for.

Li Feng blushed. After all, he was not a professional at drawing. A simple figure and the ∠ symbol formed the drawing of a triangular seat belt.

I don’t know if no one invented it in this era or something else. In Li Feng’s memory, he saw that none of the vehicles were equipped with this artifact, which can effectively prevent drivers from dying in car accidents.

First, I thought that since I have done this job, I still have an obligation to promote it.

As for the second point, there is a shortage of cars in the factory. This is a situation that currently exists. You can make it first and try it out, and then take the actual product to the brother factory. If you can get one or two cars, that is also good.

After all, truck drivers deal with cars all day long. Among the driver's casualties, some are caused by the driver being thrown out of the window after the vehicle collision, and some are caused by the inertia of the brakes, causing the chest and head to hit the big steering wheel.

Regardless of the above situation, the simplest and most direct safety measure, the seat belt, can effectively reduce the occurrence of fatal and injury accidents.
"This thing is called a seat belt. Its function is to fix a person in the seat during a high-speed crash and prevent the person from being thrown out of the car when the vehicle rolls over."

"Is this what you thought?"

Jia Shanhe closed his eyes and thought for a while, probably simulating in his mind what would happen when the driver hit the car. After opening his eyes, he looked at Li Feng in shock.

"I thought about it all night, and I thought, I can't tie people to a chair. Hey, that's how I came up with the idea!"

Li Feng clapped his hands angrily. Although he didn't know when the three-type safety belt was invented abroad, there was no such thing in China. This thing came out a year earlier, and the person he saved could survive hundreds of Baibaoshan. .

"It's better that you young people have better brains, tell me what you think."

Jia Shanhe patted Li Feng on the shoulder happily. According to the scene simulated in his head, if Huzi was really tied to the chair like this, it might not be a big problem.

"Come on, get to the car!"

The two of them arrived at Li Feng Stypunk one after another, opened the door, and got in directly.

"On the door frame here and the left back of the chair, I'm thinking of making a fixed position, and then making a movable buckle on the seat side, coming from the left side, and buckling like this on the right side!"

Li Feng sat in the driver's seat and pointed out the two fixed positions on the vehicle in his previous life and the buckle position on the right hand side, simulating the appearance of being tied to the driving position.

“Everyone’s body shape is different, and the thickness of the clothes they wear in summer and winter is also different!”

Rubbing his chin and looking at Li Feng's eyes, Jia Haijie asked a question.

"The rope is made into a flat shape. There is an adjustment buckle on the schoolbag we carry. The length can be adjusted according to the idea of ​​​​that thing. After all, the driver of each car is basically fixed. It only needs to be adjusted according to the amount of clothing in winter and summer. , it can be used normally.”

Li Feng had thought about it before he came here. He didn't know the mechanical principles of the device that automatically retracts the seat belt. How could he design and produce it for him? The Japanese-shaped length adjustment buckle, that thing is much better.

"The buckle is here, how do you plan to fix it?"

"If the keychain is bigger, break it off with your hands and separate it directly from the base below!"

"Keychain?"

Jia Shanhe knew this thing, but why was the round keychain connected to this thing.

Li Feng blinked and guessed that he was probably thinking of the kind of round buckle that was difficult to put on, the kind of keychain that would hurt when his fingernails dug into it.

He simply took out a paper and pen and scribbled out the shape of a carabiner. Anyway, the most indispensable thing in a steel rolling mill is iron. Just find a fitter master to process this thing easily. No springs are needed to make a mortise and tenon joint. Then just drop a circle to avoid tripping.

Seeing that Li Feng had finished signaling and had to think about everything, Master Jia jumped out of the car, went directly to the tool table, found a hand drill, a tape measure and other tools, and was ready to try it out.

"I'll find some scrap canvas and cut a piece of it!"

Li Feng also picked up the scissors, ran to the small warehouse, rummaged for a long time, found a piece of tattered oil canvas, cut out two pieces of about the same length, and brought them back to the repair room.

The apprentices watched the two of them busy and didn't know what they were doing. They followed Master Jia and watched.

The Japanese adjustable buckle was really hard to find, but fortunately there were a lot of miscellaneous things in the repair room. Li Feng rummaged around and found two similar shapes.Seeing Jia Shanhe crouched above, really drilling a hole with a hand-operated drill, Li Feng couldn't rest. He just struggled, not to mention that the canvas was quite strong.

After searching for a long time, Li Feng saw a beam that was neither high nor short, and his eyes lit up.

He threw the canvas belt directly onto the beam, tied it underneath, and stretched his hands upwards. In the stunned expression of the apprentice, he performed a "hanging" to test the strength of the canvas belt.

"Very strong!"

His face was flushed from suppressing it, but the canvas strap was not broken. Only then did Li Feng feel satisfied.

After a good job, Li Feng saw that Master Jia was almost finished dressing under the car, so he immediately jumped on the handlebar and passed the canvas strap through the ring of the fixing port, then through the Japanese buckle, and fixed the two ends on the left side.

Finally, I picked up the canvas belt and tightened it around my right lower waist. A similar triangle was almost formed on my chest.

"Then the live buttons here are missing."

Jia Shanhe looked at it for a long time, watching the actual object transform from the drawing into reality, then pointed to the position on Li Feng's right and said.

"It's okay, but my neck is a little uncomfortable, maybe because I'm shorter!"

"The top one can go down a little, so that the strap almost reaches the shoulders."

"I think it's okay. If not, tie it first and test the strength!"

Seeing that the prototype of the thing had come out, Li Feng couldn't wait to try it. He licked the corners of his mouth and his eyes flashed with excitement.

Decades later, curious netizens searched for this and found that the domestic triangular safety belt was designed by me, Li Feng. The more I thought about it, the more excited I became, and at least it was included in the entry.

"Wait a minute. I'll install it here first. I'll find a steel bar, bend it, and pass it through the belt. This will make it safer!"

Master Jia organized Li Feng's reckless behavior. He could cooperate with Li Feng to design and produce things. After all, Chief Li was in charge of transportation safety.

However, if there was an accident during the test, it would probably be unpleasant. Master Jia judged that this thing was still of great use. How could it be allowed to abort before it even started?

"Sure, no matter whether it looks good or not, let's try it first!"

Li Feng reacted and touched his head in embarrassment. He still took it for granted. In the case of sudden acceleration and braking, the strength of the canvas belt was probably no problem, but if the fixed rope broke, he didn't want to die young.

The two went to the workbench, found a steel bar, and used a bending tool to bend it into a right-angled "C" shape before getting in the car.

The two of them worked together and finally used Li Feng's past life memory and the "Mini" version of the triangle safety belt.

Li Feng happily picked up the pistol and fired it, then sat down in the driver's seat.

"Tighten it tight, I'm afraid it will come off!"

Jia Shanhe also had a hint of excitement in his eyes. He tugged on the canvas strap and was a little dissatisfied with the tightness.

"If the adjustment is tight, just pull the strap on the side of the sun buckle and it will be fine!"

After tugging on the adjustment strap and completely tying it to the driver's cab, Li Feng started the car.

"The current speed is [-] kilometers per hour. Master Jia, please pay attention."

After reminding Jia Shanhe, Li Feng swallowed, put his right foot on the brake pedal, and stepped on it.

After hearing Li Feng's reminder, Jia Shanhe grasped the armrest of the passenger seat and stared at Li Feng closely.

"It's a bit tight, but luckily it's winter."

After a sudden stop, Jia Shanhe's eyes widened when he saw that Li Feng was unable to move in his seat.

"Let's go to that dead end road and try for sixty kilometers!"

Watching the people in the factory outside the car window pointing at the car that suddenly braked, Li Feng felt a little embarrassed after stealing other people's fruits. For the sake of "safety", he thought it would be better to find a place where no one was around to try.

The apprentices below also watched Jia Shanhe and Chief Li busy at work, and vaguely guessed their purpose. They all grinned as they watched the car drive and stop.

"Is there something wrong with Chief Li's car? Why does it stop when it starts?"

Some veteran drivers who came back from their cars looked at the parking lot. Stepunk was walking around like he was drunk, and walked to the repair room and asked in confusion.

"From now on, you will only have a lot of ropes to tie up, haha!"

"What kind of rope, what kind of thing?"

Several veteran drivers saw that Stipunk suddenly became normal again and drove away, confused by the words of the apprentices.

"It works well, but you young people have the brains!"

After testing the speed of [-] kilometers per hour on Duantou Road, Master Jia patted Li Feng on the shoulder and gave him pertinent opinions.

Li Feng's mouth was already grinning behind his ears at this time. Although the thing was a simplified version, the effect was not bad at all. Apart from a little violation of ergonomics, it was still very easy to use.

"What do you think it's called?"

"We came from the Red Star Steel Rolling Mill, and we also have a red heart, so we call him Red Star Seat Belt!"

"Yes, you are better at taking pictures than I am!"

Jia Shanhe's expression was a bit indescribable, and he looked at Li Feng who was playing with the seat belt with a complicated look. No wonder this kid could lift the penis and did it very well. Just like this, he realized that he could not catch up with his hero.

"The name is all false. As long as this thing works well, it can save lives!"

Li Feng narrowed his eyes, looked blankly at the C-shaped buckle on his hand, and said lightly.

Master Jia nodded, and then thought of Hu Zi, Li Deyi, and countless truck drivers who sacrificed their lives on the road in order to complete the factory's production tasks.

"Li Deyi raised a good son!"

The relieved Jia Shanhe took the peony from Li Feng. He was a little surprised that it was not the front door anymore, so he struck a match and lit it.

(End of this chapter)