Chapter 101: The Turbofan of Regret
Master Cen's words have an indescribable loneliness, just like seeing an old man who has been friends for many years and is lonely and old, there is no sadness, only sadness.
Zhuang Jianye was a little surprised, turned off the flashlight, looked away from the equipment, and looked at Master Cen with an emotional face: "Uncle Cen, what's wrong with you today? Don't tell me, you have used this equipment for a long time." ”
Master Cen, who was feeling nostalgic, smiled when he heard this, subconsciously took out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket, suddenly remembered the fucking rules of the 23rd Branch, and put it back stupidly, and immediately complained dissatisfiedly: "Your branch is good at everything, but there are too many rules, and the 6th branch is so much bigger than you, and I didn't say that smoking is not allowed." ”
Zhuang Jianye didn't hear Master Cen's complaints, in the past year, Zhuang Jianye has more rules in the 23rd Factory, from the initial prohibition of defecating in the workshop at will, to the current quality reward and punishment system, each of which will attract countless complaints, if Zhuang Jianye listens carefully, then he doesn't have to do work.
Of course, it is also thanks to the weak foundation of the 23rd Factory, weak courage, and the general youth and lack of confidence in the workers.
As for the complaint or something, it's not nothing, the problem is that Huancheng has a thin mud hand and has to be called a must, after a toss, the complaint is the first to stand it, so I have no choice but to pinch my nose and admit it.
If it is replaced by those old branches directly under Yonghong Factory, Zhuang Jianye estimates that even if he is strong, he will not be able to get the old pole inside.
Master Cen is the kind of representative who will set rules for the young at any time, always ready to practice your uncle's vigorous old pole who will always be your uncle, and can catch Peng Chuan in the canteen for a toss, you can imagine how domineering this old guy is in the sixth branch factory.
But fortunately, Master Cen's domineering only belongs to the sixth branch factory, and the master in the twenty-third branch factory has nothing wrong except for complaining twice and liking to kick the stupid young workers' buttocks, and the price paid by Zhuang Jianye is 35 yuan a day for labor fees.
It's 5 yuan more than other masters, no way, who made Master Cen the best casting master he can find now.
This is not to say that the casting technology of Yonghong Factory has reached the top of Master Cen's level, and there are good ones, and there are four eighth-level foundries in the two workshops of the final assembly, all of whom are highly skilled.
Zhuang Jianye wanted to invite, but people didn't come at all, not because Zhuang Jianye's money was not in place, but because people didn't look down on the 23rd Factory, the stepmother, and they were afraid that they would go to the 23rd Factory to make ice cream and make cold drink production equipment and be laughed at, so they would rather introduce their apprentices than come over by themselves.
Zhuang Jianye had no choice but to pull out the big man and find Master Cen's head.
Master Cen has many children in his family, and his life is not very rich, and the rivet casting incident is not a person inside and out, and he was coldly treated by Shen Jianwei, the director of the Sixth Branch, except for a certificate and a bonus of forty yuan at the end of the year, the expected position of section leader was not even glued.
Master Cen still knows this, he doesn't blame Peng Chuan for this, he can only blame Shen Jianwei for his small belly chicken intestines, the problem is that he is the director of the branch factory, even if he has a small belly of chicken intestines, he Master Cen didn't do it, seeing that he was old and couldn't be promoted, Master Cen also saw it completely.
When Zhuang Jianye came to the door with two bottles of Du Kang, Master Cen agreed directly without the slightest hesitation, 35 yuan a day, which was almost enough to catch up with his salary for more than half a month, why not do it.
So Master Cen, who broke the jar and broke it, simply put aside the affairs of the Sixth Branch, and rode his bicycle to the Twenty-third Branch Factory every day to work hard.
That's not all, at the critical moment of the trial production of ice cream production equipment in the 23rd Factory, there was a problem with the two castings, which could not be solved for a long time, the old guy looked at it, and simply ran back to the Sixth Branch, and pulled all the apprentices of Da Liu and Tie Niu over, and worked day and night for three days, and finally solved the problem.
In the words of the old guy, we can't take this salary for nothing, we have to show some skills.
So Zhuang Jianye did not hesitate to give Da Liu 100 each, and Master Cen directly stuffed 300, and since then, the 23rd branch factory has become the main factory of Master Cen and his apprentices.
Since you are willing to work hard, you have to abide by the rules, and you can deduct the labor fee if you can give it, Zhuang Jianye's ugly words are not to be said, Master Cen doesn't want to get along with money, a cigarette costs ten yuan, it hurts to think about it, so let's bear it.
Because of this, the two sentences of complaining dissipated the depression, and seeing that Zhuang Jianye didn't hear it, he smiled and continued: "You're really right, I've really touched this set of things......"
There is no smoke, Master Cen's words are weak, but a little-known history still makes Zhuang Jianye listen to it with relish, and the original set of equipment is actually a production equipment specially developed for the trial production of fan blades of turbofan 6 engines.
The turbofan 6 of that year was a major project of the national battle, and the Yonghong factory was assigned by the superior to try its best to make the trial production of fan blades, but unfortunately the trial production of the turbofan 6 was adjusted later, and the Yonghong factory was excluded from the trial production list.
But at that time, the development of related equipment was nearing the end, spending so much money, no one can say that no one can say that it is not necessary, just at this time the Northwest Aviation Plant introduced the "Spey" turbofan engine, the superior put forward the localization requirements, and the equipment of Yonghong Factory came in handy, but in the end it did not stick to it, and Master Cen could not understand the specific reason.
Fortunately, the high-power turbofan engine of the surveying and mapping trial production of large aircraft fell into the hands of Yonghong Factory, and Master Cen joined the trial production team with his master at that time, responsible for stirring the casting materials.
After less than a year, the large aircraft project as a whole was taken over by H City, and all the information was transferred to H City, and this set of equipment should also be handed over to the past, but H City said that they wanted to import more advanced equipment, and they did not look down on the Yonghong Factory to do this set themselves, so it was left to the second assembly workshop.
"You also know that the engines in our factory are all turbojet, and they have never touched the turbofan, so after several projects were stopped, this set of equipment has become a chicken rib, so I can only put it first, thinking that one day I can still use the turbofan, and the result is ...... Alas...... Still didn't stay. ”
In the end, Master Cen patted the heavy outer wall of a machine tool meaningfully, and stretched out his hand to his pocket again, ready to use the nicotine edification to make this loneliness deeper, but seeing Zhuang Jianye looking at him so silently, Master Cen retracted his hand with a helpless sigh, and said with a straight face: "This set of equipment is really useless, Xiaozhuang, I think your uncle was calculated by Liang Guodong's kid!"