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"Xiao Shen, don't you know, Hanhua Machinery Factory has built a chemical equipment base in Xunyang, specializing in the production of export equipment. The Qinghua Hall said that our equipment is idle and idle, so it is better to sell it to them. You see, today, Manager Lin, they are here to pull these equipment. Wei Dongqi explained to Shen Jiale.
Shen Jiale is the son of the petrochemical machine, and Wei Dongqi is her father. After Shen Jiale entered the factory, he quickly became the best welder in the whole factory and even in the province, and Wei Dongqi, as the chief of the technical section, naturally looked at her differently, and the relationship was very good. If it were someone else, Wei Dongqi wouldn't have bothered to explain so much.
"Such a good device, just don't want it?" Shen Jiale said as if talking to himself. She walked forward slowly, as Wei Dongqi had done, and reached out to wipe the nameplate on the TIG welding machine.
Next to the model nameplate of the equipment, there is a small aluminum brand nailed on the petrochemical machine itself, with the number of the equipment written on it, the date of purchase, and the bottom is the payment: Jiangnan Petrochemical Machinery Factory. Due to the long time of use, the aluminum plate has been stained with some oil, Shen Jiale wiped it a few times, but did not wipe it clean, Suo took out a small handkerchief from his pocket and rubbed it vigorously until the brand was as bright as new.
Everyone present was a little inexplicably moved, and no one spoke, just silently watching Shen Jiale doing this meaningless thing, with mixed feelings in their hearts.
Whether it is Wei Dongqi and Fan Shibin, who are engaged in technology, or Feng Xu and Yang Chunshan, who are engaged in front-line work, everyone has a common characteristic, that is, they are all engaged in industry and deal with machines all day long. When they are usually scratching, everyone naturally complains that their work is tired and dirty, and envy the cadres in the organs who can dress neatly all day long, sit in the office, smoke, drink tea and read newspapers. However, if they were to never deal with these machines again for the rest of their lives, everyone would feel inseparable.
The old soldier will be nostalgic for the smoke of gunpowder on the battlefield, the old peasant will love the fragrance of the earth, the sailor will not be able to sleep when he leaves the sea, and the industrial workers will be most difficult to part with the roar of the machine and the fragrance of the engine oil.
"Lin Zhenhua, promise me, don't pry off this brand, okay?" Shen Jiale turned his head, looked at Lin Zhenhua, and said in an almost pleading tone.
To put it mildly, this requirement is a bit unreliable, this kind of label is a symbol of a piece of equipment. Hanhua Factory bought the equipment, so it was natural to pry off the original brand and nail it to its own equipment brand, which was a routine, and it was impossible for Shen Jiale not to understand. However, she just had such a faint feeling that Lin Zhenhua should agree to her request.
She didn't think about it, what kind of friendship she and Lin Zhenhua had, in fact, they didn't have much time to talk together. But in her heart, she feels that Lin Zhenhua is the same person as her. What they have in common is that they all have an almost naΓ―ve love for something, which is immeasurable with money and benefits.
When saying goodbye to these beloved devices, Shen Jiale felt a tingling feeling in his heart, and no one confided in him. In the whole world, she felt that only Lin Zhenhua could understand her pain and give her a small comfort.
As Shen Jiale expected, hearing her request, Lin Zhenhua nodded without hesitation: "Xiao Shen, I promise you." β
"Thank you, Lin Zhenhua." There was a hint of choking in Shen Jiale's voice, "That's fine, it's better for you to pull them away than to let them rust here." At the very least, they can continue to work, ...... than me."
At this point, she couldn't say any more. She turned her head, took one last look at the batch of welding machines, and then turned and trotted away, not even having the courage to say goodbye to the crowd.
"This girl ......," Wei Dongqi said with a sigh, "Alas, she is the most uncomfortable person to sell these equipment." β
"Then she doesn't do welding now?" Yang Chunshan asked on the side. He and Shen Jiale are peers, although they are a generation older, they are not as good as Shen Jiale in welding technology, and because of this, he has always admired Shen Jiale very much.
Wei Dongqi said: "Don't do it." The electric welding in the refrigerator is not the same thing as what we did in the past. Now all the workers in our container workshop have been transferred, and most of them are now engaged in assembly on the assembly line. Xiao Shen's lover is the assistant to the factory director, who helped her move, and she is now sitting in the office in the administrative department. β
Feng Xu said: "That's fine, burning welding is too hurtful." Lesbians sit in the office, usually take care of the housekeeper, take care of the children or something, it's also good. I think she's a little fatter now, and her face is whiter. β
Wei Dongqi shook his head and said, "No one knows what she thinks, and everyone else is quite happy when they go to the agency." It's her, as if she is reluctant. It turned out that when she burned the electric welding, although she didn't talk much, it made people feel energetic. For more than a year, I feel as if she has grown old all of a sudden, and she is still the same person, but she has no spirit. β
"Section Chief Wei, are there a lot of transferred workers like Xiao Shen in your factory?" Lin Zhenhua asked.
"That's a lot." Wei Dongqi replied, as soon as he finished speaking, he understood what Lin Zhenhua meant, so he said with a smile: "Manager Lin, don't think about beating them." Our workers have been working in this factory for so many years, and the factory is their home. If you want to pry the foot of the wall, I'm afraid it's hard. β
Lin Zhenhua smiled and said, "Where did Chief Wei go, how dare I pry into the corner of our petrochemical machine." I just think that some of the workers have a waste of technology. Isn't it a pity to find a few migrant workers to do these words on the assembly line, and let these seventh- and eighth-level technicians do it? β
"Workers, what you do is not what you do." Wei Dongqi shook his head and said, "I was still a college student studying chemical equipment back then, but now, haven't I changed my career to designing refrigerator handles?" β
"Refrigerator handles?" Fan Shibin was puzzled.
"That's right, it's the handle on the refrigerator door, Lao Fan, don't underestimate this handle, it's very knowledgeable. The requirements of our factory director are to be beautiful, practical, sturdy, in line with the world trend, and reflect the European style. I'm so old that I don't know what European style is. Wei Dongqi said teasing to himself.
"Some time ago, didn't you say you were working on compressors?" Fan Shibin asked meaningfully.
"What kind of compressor?" Wei Dongqi scratched his stomach firmly, "In my opinion, the principle of the compressor is an arithmetic problem for elementary school students, and I can draw the drawings with my eyes closed." But the process can't be solved, what should I do? We used to make chemical equipment, all of which were big machines, and it didn't matter if the size was a little bit worse. The refrigerator compressor is just a little bit, and the accuracy of the parts size is much higher than that of our current equipment. Just the measurement problem in the processing process can not be solved by our factory. What pneumatic measuring instrument, roughness meter, micrometer, roundness meter, coordinate measuring instrument do we have, we don't have anything. I put forward an accuracy requirement, let the workers in the metalworking workshop take the slap to measure? β
Fan Shibin handed Lin Zhenhua a look, Lin Zhenhua hesitated for a moment, and asked: "Section Chief Wei, listen to what you mean, if these things can be solved for you, you will definitely be able to build a compressor?" β
"I think it's fine." Wei Dongqi said, "These days, I have also read some compressor materials, and most of the design and process requirements are now public knowledge. The difficulty is mainly in terms of equipment. I've heard that Shanghai is negotiating with Mitsubishi to introduce a compressor production line. There is another plant in the space sector, which is preparing to introduce a line from West Germany. They mainly solve the problem of equipment. β
"Well, it seems that Chief Wei is really an expert in compressors. If we have the opportunity in the future, we will definitely ask you for more advice. Lin Zhenhua nodded and said.
"What, your Hanhua factory wants to make compressors?" Wei Dongqi sensitively heard the subtext in Lin Zhenhua's words.
Lin Zhenhua smiled slightly: "At present, it's just an intention, whether you do it or not depends on the opportunity." β
"Oh......" Wei Dongqi replied thoughtfully.
Fan Shibin looked at Lin Zhenhua, his mouth opened, and he wanted to say something but didn't say it. He didn't quite understand what Lin Zhenhua meant, and it was inconvenient to say anything more on this occasion.
Everyone didn't talk about this topic again, Wei Dongqi called a crane and began to lift the equipment one by one onto the truck from the Hanhua factory. There is a large shearing machine that has exceeded the loading range of Jiefang trucks in size and weight, and Lin Zhenhua will rent a flatbed truck to load it in the future.
"Okay, it's all installed, Manager Lin, you can sign it." Wei Dongqi handed a notebook to Lin Zhenhua and asked him to sign it for confirmation.
Lin Zhenhua signed, handed the notebook back to Wei Dongqi, shook hands with him, and said, "Thank you, Section Chief Wei, I hope we will have the opportunity to cooperate in the future." β
"Definitely, definitely." Wei Dongqi said, "These equipment, when they come to you, can be regarded as making the best use of them." Manager Lin, I really admire your courage, our big factory has stopped producing pressure vessels, and you were able to get back four sets of fertilizer equipment from Thailand. β
Lin Zhenhua said proudly: "These four sets of fertilizer equipment are nothing, just 100,000 tons of side dishes." Chief Wei, look at it, the next step is that we have to go to the Middle East to sell oil refining equipment. β
"Really?" Wei Dongqi's eyes lit up, "I can give you some ideas in this regard, in the past, when the First Machinery Department and the State Planning Commission were engaged in tackling 110,000 tons of ethylene equipment, we also participated in it, and we have accumulated a lot of experience." β
"Alright, let's settle our word." Lin Zhenhua happily responded.
Four large trucks pulled the equipment abandoned by the petrochemical machine and slowly drove out of the factory. From time to time along the way, workers stopped and pointed to the equipment on the car and whispered. As employees of the same system, most of them know about Hanhua Factory's takeover of export equipment, and they also have various feelings in their hearts. However, nowadays, the benefits of petrochemical machine production refrigerators are very good, and the welfare in the factory is better than in the past, so everyone doesn't have too many ideas.
Of course, there are people who are saddened. On the small building of the factory department, Shen Jiale stood in front of the window of the administrative department, watching this scene silently, his delicate face was full of tears.
"Xiaolin, I thought you wanted to pry Lao Wei away." Fan Shibin said to Lin Zhenhua on the truck.
Lin Zhenhua smiled: "You guessed right, I have this idea." I have heard Director Xie introduce that in terms of chemical equipment, Lao Wei's level is very good. β
"That's right, he's at a higher level than me." Fan Shibin said unabashedly, "Xiaolin, since you have this idea, why don't you tell him in person?" β
Lin Zhenhua said: "It's not appropriate for me to say it, right? After all, he is the technical section chief of a large state-owned factory, how can I openly pry the corner? Lao Fan, I want to ask you to do this. You invite Lao Wei to drink wine in private and probe his tone. As long as he is willing to come, the conditions are easy to discuss. β
Fan Shibin nodded and said: "What you said is also right, we are all people of a handful of age, and if we change units, there will be a lot of trouble, I think, Lao Wei will also have concerns." His two children both work in petrochemical machines, which is equivalent to a family of people in the factory. If he leaves like this, it will be inconvenient for his family. β
Lin Zhenhua said: "It's okay, you listen to what he means first." Kids, houses and other things are easy to talk about. For real talent, we do it at any cost. β
Hearing what they said so lively, Feng Xu also interjected and asked, "Xiao Lin, I don't like Lao Wei, I think that Xiao Shen is good." In our factory, there is really no welder as good as her. Master Yang, don't be angry. His last words were to Yang Chunshan.
Yang Chunshan said: "What am I angry about, this girl is very good." In the provincial welder competition, she won four or five first places alone. I've seen what she welded, and the weld is much smoother than others, and I can't accept it. β
Lin Zhenhua said: "Actually, I also thought about digging her, but she is the wife of the assistant to the factory director, and now she is very comfortable working, how can I pull her into the water again?" β
Feng Xu smiled maliciously and said, "Xiaolin, I remember that you had a good relationship with her in the past. The last time you did submerged arc welding, didn't you make a bet with her? β
Lin Zhenhua said embarrassedly: "Old Feng, don't hurt me." You don't look at it, my father-in-law is on the side, hey. β
"Oh, oh, I forgot, I damn it." Feng Xu laughed and bowed to Yang Chunshan at the same time, "Master Yang, I'm joking, don't take it to heart." β
Yang Chunshan countered: "I grew up watching Xiaohua, and I believe in his character 100%. If it were you, Director Feng, I would be a little uneasy. If it weren't for Mrs. Feng's strict control, you wouldn't know how many people you have harmed by now. β
"Lao Yang, you have to be responsible when you speak." Feng Xu's face flushed, "Xiao Lin is a junior, you can't say these words in front of a junior." β
"Behind my ears, hehe." Lin Zhenhua said proudly, it feels really good to have an old man supporting him.
(To be continued)