"Mr. Liang, no matter whether the bearings he processes can meet the requirements of the Germans, you have to find a way to get him into our Sanyi Heavy Industry!

Song Wenhe stared at Yang Mingzhe with green eyes and couldn't help muttering.

"I hope he can bring us a miracle now!" Liang Chengyuan was extremely restrained from the excitement in his heart, he wanted to speak but was worried that it would affect Yang Mingzhe, so he could only lower his voice and said in Song Wenhe's ear: "I have a feeling that Master Yang can provide us with a great help for the plan of independent development of a five-axis linkage machining center proposed by the chairman!"

"He's really not bragging, but he's really awesome!" Ouyang Xu was so excited that his two fists were clenched and his muscles were exposed, and he kept shaking in front of his chest, and kept walking back and forth behind Liang Chengyuan.

The young assistant named Luo Feng next to Liang Chengyuan silently turned on the camera function of his mobile phone and recorded the entire process of Yang Mingzhe's manual polishing.

Time slipped by.

After about an hour and a half, Yang Mingzhe finally stopped what he was doing.

I saw Yang Mingzhe hold up the half of the ceramic mirror bearing in his hand like a fine work of art in front of his eyes, and then gently put it down on the dark green flannel cloth with the other half of the polished bearing in front of him.

SURFACE ROUGHNESS: 8NM

TOLERANCE: ±20NM

The measurement data given by the system made the corners of Yang Mingzhe's mouth show some satisfied smiles.

With a light pat of his hands on his legs, Yang Mingzhe got up from the small bench, turned his head to look at Liang Chengyuan and Song Wenhe, who were full of expectation, and smiled indifferently, "You can take it to let the Germans see the manual work of our Chinese people." ”

Liang Chengyuan swallowed hard and asked softly in disbelief, "Master Yang, is this okay?"

"Hehe, if you don't believe it, you can measure it yourself. Yang Mingzhe nodded confidently and smiled.

Song Wenhe didn't know where to get a laser detector in his hand, three steps and two steps rushed to Yang Mingzhe, and when the five fingers of his left hand were about to pick up a piece of bearing, he suddenly stopped, turned his head and shouted at Liang Chengyuan's assistant: "Xiao Luo, hurry up and find me a pair of white gloves!"

"I'll look for it!" Luo Feng turned around and ran away. In less than half a minute, he took a few pairs of brand new white gloves from the inspection team of the third workshop and ran back.

After putting on white gloves with both hands, Song Wenhe carefully picked up a piece of bearing that was recognizable, and then scanned the bearing with a laser measuring instrument.

"THE ROUGHNESS OF THE INNER AND OUTER SURFACES IS ALL 8NM! OH MY GOD! HOW IS THIS POSSIBLE! THIS IS A MIRACLE!"

Song Wenhe obviously shouted loudly with a bit of a gaffe: "ALL TOLERANCES ARE WITHIN ±20NM! THIS IS AMAZING! IT IS AMAZING! IF IT WEREN'T FOR WHAT I SAW WITH MY OWN EYES, I WOULD NEVER BELIEVE THAT THIS KIND OF PRECISION COMES FROM HUMAN MANUAL PROCESSING!"

After measuring this piece, Song Wenhe slowly put it down gently as if he was holding some rare treasure, and then picked up the other half of the bearing with extreme caution to measure.

Soon, Song Wenhe danced and shouted: "The surface roughness and tolerance of the two bearings are exactly the same! Even the Siemens five-axis linkage machining center cannot process two parts with the same surface roughness and tolerance! This ...... This...... Master Yang, how did you do it? It's not scientific! It's not scientific!"

Liang Chengyuan saw that Song Wenhe was in such a gaffe, and hurriedly ran over to remind: "Song Gong! Song Gong, be careful, don't fall to the ground and break!"

Song Wenhe quickly calmed down after hearing this, he put down the laser measuring instrument in his right hand, held a piece of bearing tightly with both hands, and looked at Yang Mingzhe with a look of expectation in his eyes and said:

"Master Yang, can you help us reassemble the imported five-axis linkage machining center? Foreigners have always said that their precision equipment cannot be completely restored even if we Huaxia people disassemble and reassemble it! I believe you will be able to break this curse!"

Both bearings were machined, but no indication was heard from the system that the task had been completed. Yang Mingzhe was wondering if there was still any work left to be done. Hearing Song Wenhe say this, he immediately understood the problem.

"Okay!" Yang Mingzhe raised his feet without hesitation and left, "Where is the dismantled five-axis linkage machining center?"

Song Wenhe was overjoyed when he saw this, and said repeatedly: "I'll lead the way for you! Master Yang, I'll show you the way!"

From the third workshop to the fifth workshop where the precision machining center is located, there is only more than ten meters between the two workshops.

Song Wenhe led Yang Mingzhe, Liang Chengyuan, Ouyang Xu and others to the door of the fifth workshop, and bumped into the German expert Schmidt and his accompanying technicians who were about to return to the hotel.

Seeing the two bearings in Song Wenhe's hand, Schmidt shook his head with a smile and said in German: "Song, why haven't you given up? With your technology, you will definitely not be able to process mirror bearings that meet our technical requirements." When you do this, you're not only doing useless work, but you're also wasting materials. ”

Song Wenhe walked up to Schmidt, shook the two bearings in front of each other's eyes a few times with both hands, and said loudly in fluent German:

"Schmidt! You are wrong! The creativity of our Chinese people is infinite, and you foreigners can never imagine! See no! This set of Theron ceramic mirror bearings is from the hands of our strongest eighth-level fitter in China! It is made by hand! The precision is even higher than that made by you Germans!"

"Handmade?!Song, what are you kidding!How can you Huaxia people have this kind of technology!"

Schmidt smiled in obvious disbelief: "Song, I know that you have been holding your breath in your heart these days. But technology is technology, and you can't break through if you want to. ”

At this time, Yang Mingzhe is single-minded to complete the task as soon as possible and get the task reward, so he naturally does not want to delay his efforts here.

"Chief Engineer Song, don't grind with him. Let's finish the work first. Yang Mingzhe said while walking towards the fifth workshop.

"Master Yang is right, facts speak louder than words!"

Song Wenhe raised his chin arrogantly at Schmidt and walked forward after Yang Mingzhe.

When Liang Chengyuan passed in front of Schmidt, he suddenly stopped, smiled and said: "Mr. Schmidt, we Chinese people have always been a nation that is good at creating miracles. If you don't believe me, join me in witnessing the birth of a new miracle!"

After finishing speaking, Liang Chengyuan didn't wait for Schmidt's reaction, and directly followed Song Wenhe in front.

Looking at the backs of Liang Chengyuan and Song Wenhe gradually moving away, a look of disdain flashed in Schmidt's eyes.

"BOSS, do you want to come and have a look?" Schmidt asked in a low voice from a young man with blond hair and blue eyes.

"There's nothing to see. Schmidt sneered sarcastically and shook it, "Even if they really process qualified bearings, they won't be able to restore the five-axis linkage machining center to its original state without our hands." ”

"BOSS, I think Song and Liang are a little different today. The German youth said with a serious expression: "I seem to see in their eyes an unprecedented self-confidence!"

Schmidt's brows furrowed slightly, recalling the kind of flamboyance and confidence that Song Wenhe had never had before in front of him just now, and his heart couldn't help but move.

"Let's go, go over and have a look. Schmidt turned and walked back.