Chapter 383: Uncovered the scar
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Alien Industrial Tyrannosaurus-Rex
- Ensign August
- 1706 characters
- 2021-03-03 06:15:53
Modesty helps one go forward, whereas conceit makes one lag behind.
Young people nowadays have no humility at all.
"Your 217 research institute and affiliated factories should have three to four hundred employees, not even a little girl?" Wang Bu'an frowned.
"There used to be some. But they don't want to stay in the factory. They feel that the salary in the factory is too low. Now they are all gone." Shi Zhongjian said casually, "It's fine if you leave. The rest is all The backbone. They are all the essence. Young people can't endure hardship and always think about being lazy. I don't want them yet."
"How much do you pay them?"
"One thousand two hundred. One hundred and twenty food expenses are deducted. That's one thousand and eighty!"
"go to hell!"
Wang Bu'an couldn't help blurting out.
If you ask someone else to do something with a young girl, you will give 1200 yuan? Do you have to deduct 120 yuan for food?
Just like that, do you think it's good? Still unwilling to want young people?
Still feel that young people can't do things?
Who is this world? Is it you old men?
What a joke...
Half of your body has entered the loess!
There is still a sense of superiority for 1200 yuan a month!
Do you know that if you go to the Yangtze River Delta and the Pearl River Delta to work, you can have more than three thousand five thousand every month. More than three times yours!
Be diligent and get more than 5,000 a month, okay?
The stupid ones don't count.
The inflexible mind is not counted.
The paralyzed person, fortunately, came to run in person.
Otherwise, if you really die, you don't know how you died.
With this attitude, still want to engage in the Bull Devil Transport Aircraft? Also engaged in shield machines? Do you think you are moving bricks?
If you don't master advanced technology, you just wait to die.
"Immediately recruit three little girls. The salary is more than 5,000 per month. Five social insurance and one housing fund are available." Wang Bu'an directly ordered.
"But, funding..." Shi Zhongjian cried.
"Is the 220 Institute responsible for expenditure?" Wang Bu'an became impatient.
"Yes, you can..." Shi Zhongjian changed his words immediately.
Wang Bu'an bit his lip vigorously.
If Shi Zhongjian was thirty years younger, he would be lifted up by Wang Bu'an, and he would be truly fate.
But now...
Alas, let's give the old man some face.
To be honest, he couldn't believe it if he didn't take a trip in person. What age is this, and there are such old antiques.
The sofa, tea set, TV, stereo, air conditioner...all need to be replaced.
No extravagance is required.
You can't let the leader be wronged.
Not every leader is so generous.
After all the gold, your 217 Institute will eventually be wiped out.
The desire to survive is not strong at all.
All expenses, of course, are also included in the 220 Institute.
Shi Zhongjian wanted to include the electricity and water bills into the expenses of the 220 Institute. Even Han Xuewei couldn't stand it anymore.
"I'll be responsible for the procurement." Han Xuewei said, "There are some things that Director Shi may not understand very well."
"Alright." Wang Bu'an nodded, "I will leave this to you."
He also wanted to say, build a new building.
Think about it later...
Forget it, let's build a new one.
This building is really not decent. The leaders were wronged.
Let the leader be wronged, you yourself have to be wronged. The 217 Institute is probably forgotten by the leaders over the years. Who wants to come to this broken place?
These days, if you don't decorate the front, even the flies are not willing to come.
Does Shi Zhongjian really do not understand, or does he not understand?
"What? You said, you, you want to build a new office building, build a new factory?" Shi Zhongjian stood up suddenly, surprised inexplicably.
"Sit down," Wang Bu said calmly, "Don't worry."
"I do not have money."
"I don't need you to pay. 220 Institute pays."
"Ok."
Shi Zhongjian had to shut up.
He has no reason to refuse when others pay money!
However, Wang Bu'an's stall should be spread out so big. Is it an office building, a factory building, and a garden? Entertainment facilities?
What are these things? How can money be spent like this? This is completely violent!
After changing him, every penny must be spent on research and development.
As long as the office building does not collapse. He is planning to use it for another hundred years.
Tinkering is not unavailable. Quicklime is cheap.
You don’t need to pay for doing it yourself.
"Go, continue to test the landing gear." It was not easy, but Wang Bu'an finally staggered the topic.
"Okay." Shi Zhongjian was finally refreshed.
The topic!
Finally entered the topic.
Shi Zhongjian is very confident in his own research and development work. That is the power of workers!
A group of people came to the proving ground.
The experimental conditions are also very simple.
It is to use mechanical power to repeatedly lift the landing gear.
Repeatedly mentioned.
Falling repeatedly.
Thirty times as a cycle, continue to do thirty cycles.
As a result, the second cycle was completed, and the landing gear began to seep. Shi Zhongjian had no choice but to stop the test.
The quality is still not enough!
There is another problem with the hydraulic system.
I have tried dozens of times in a row, and this is the problem.
It is not a problem with rubber gaskets.
The sealing gaskets are all grade 4 nitrile rubber, which has excellent performance. Space rockets are not as advanced as they are used.
It is definitely not a matter of materials.
All other raw materials were provided by Wang Bu'an. The quality exceeds the requirement several times.
It is a matter of manufacturing process.
Wang Bu'an glanced around and found that it was wrong.
There are differences in parts and components between different landing gears. The error actually exceeds 0.05 mm.
Upon closer examination, I learned that these parts were actually made manually.
Yes, it is made manually.
Shi Zhongjian is obsessed with the power of workers.
He deeply believes that by relying on the skills of Uncle Li and Uncle Mo, qualified parts can be made.
why?
Because they are all eight fitters.
In the old days, the eighth-level fitter was a great master. Better than the factory manager. No wonder the tone is so big.
"What about the hydraulic press?"
"Let it go!"
"What about CNC machine tools?"
"Let it go!"
"Is anyone operating?"
"No."
Wang Bu'an didn't want to curse anymore.
The problem is actually very simple. It is something artificially created, not universal.
If it is a one-to-one package, the problem is not big.
However, if it is a separate package, errors will occur.
For example, the cup A and the lid A work well together. The cup B and the lid B also work well together. All are within the allowable error range.
However, if the cup A and lid B are used for matching, the error will be out of range.
Or if you use the cup B and the lid A to match, errors will occur.
Obviously, it is impossible to want one-to-one matching.
There are so many parts for the landing gear, and it must be put on when you pick it up.
What is standardized production?
This is standardized production.
Does Shi Zhongjian really don't understand, or does he pretend not to understand?
In the past, the eighth-level fitter was most proud of everything he handled, which was measured by "silk". One wire is 0.01 mm. In terms of accuracy, it is actually sufficient. However, the mutual replacement is prone to problems. The biggest problem with handmade products is versatility.
The parts made by Uncle Li and those made by Uncle Mo may not be universal.
Don't think that in the 21st century, there will be no such problems. In fact, reality is more exciting than fiction.
The domestic 92 pistol produced at the beginning had the problem of versatility. A certain magazine must be equipped with a certain gun. If it is a replacement, it cannot be matched. The result was scolded to death.
If it is an emergency, who can match the pistol and magazine one by one? If it doesn’t work, where do you find it?
When you find the matching magazine, the gangster's watermelon knife has already cut half a street.
Reform and reform, we talk about reform almost every day.
Many companies have indeed successfully reformed.
However, for the military sector, some are still under a planned economic system and are used to doing things according to instructions.
Do what you order.
If there is no instruction, then I don't know what to do.
Not enough stimulation.
There are not enough benefits.
As a result, they have no motivation to improve themselves.
Even if the Bull Demon King transport aircraft turned out, it was only anxious for a very simple goal: avoid being abolished.
As for how to make money with the Bull Demon King transport aircraft, how to snowball development...
It is estimated that Shi Zhongjian, Uncle Li, Uncle Mo and others do not understand.
Wang Buan hesitated to speak but stopped.
What should I say? Nothing can be said.
Work honestly.
Facts are the best convincing power.
He personally controls the machine, processing parts one by one.
The 500,000-ton hydraulic press also started to work ~EbookFREE.me~ to forge the hard alloy into standard parts.
Production line.
Pipeline operation.
Just input the set parameters and the machine tool will operate automatically.
Every component of the same type is universal. Put it on casually, it's all in the right way. In theory, there is no oil leakage.
All the parts were produced and assembled into the landing gear in an orderly manner.
Pass the test smoothly.
Thirty takeoffs and landings are a cycle.
All thirty cycles were successfully completed. No more oil spills occurred.
Shi Zhongjian's expression was a bit stiff.
Of course he knows where the problem is. He is not a fool.
He just wanted to avoid this question.
However, something terrible finally happened.
Wang Bu'an came in person.
He uncovered the scar.
Who knows what will happen next?
"Shi Zhongjian, do you know how much money a Bull Demon King transport plane can make?" Wang Bu said calmly.
"I don't know. We are not businessmen." Shi Zhongjian's tone was difficult.
"Sell a Bull Demon King transport plane, and your 217 Institute can allocate at least 5 million yuan."
"What? How much?"
"Five million yuan!"
"What about selling 100? Five hundred million?"
"Yes. It's five hundred million. Only more, not less."
"If it's 1,000..."
Shi Zhongjian is already unimaginable.
Five billion, how much money is that! It is terrible.
The most money he has ever seen is tens of millions. That was a long, long time ago. At that time, pork was still five yuan a catty.
Billions...
How to spend it?