2.12 Weak mechanic, blocked
On the cement bridge, a horse-drawn carriage is returning from the factory area outside the city towards the upper city of the Mechanical College, and on the carriage is Binghe and four students of the Mechanical Institute.
Binghe is now wiping the oil from his hands with hand sanitizer repeatedly. The lubricants used on the mechanical parts of the car shops are extracted from marine organisms.
It was smeared on the mechanical parts and stained with black ash, and due to the disassembly of Binghe, it was stained on Binghe's hands. Binghe washed a basin of water into a cloudy gray liquid. When Binghe finished washing his hands, the white curtain on the side helped Binghe pour the dirty water from the copper basin out of the carriage leaking pool, and the water will flow from the bottom of the car to the road.
After the girl hung up the basin,
came to Binghe's side and said, "Chief, you don't have to do it yourself this afternoon. The girl, who was born in a sixth-generation factory owner's family, took the initiative to hold Binghe's hand and helped Binghe wipe the remaining water marks on his hand.
The girl's pair of wattles used a scented handkerchief to carefully wipe the fingers that Binghe didn't wipe seriously. - This made Binghe hold his breath slightly. The warm heart silently said, "So gentle, so healing." β
However, after a few seconds, Binghe, who was swaying, withdrew his hand with a red face,ββ and after the girl finished wiping Binghe's fingers, she brought it to her mouth, blowing carefully, and the warm air flow from the girl's mouth touched the skin of her fingers. Binghe's heartbeat couldn't help but accelerate. Such a posture of serious service by the white curtain interprets the word "gentle township". Binghe couldn't help but think of the other women he met in this life, and couldn't help but sigh in his heart: "This is a girl." β
In order to hide his heartbeat, Binghe, who withdrew his hand, immediately began to explain the reason for his work in the machine shop today. There were three other students in the car. The conversation must be quickly opened to dispel the gossip they are brewing.
The classmates in the car who Binghe looked at said with a serious face: "What do you think of those who visited our factory today, the nobles of the imperial capital?" β
The student on the left said, "Chief, I think they don't understand anything in the factory, but they pretend to understand everything. β
"Slap" Binghe clapped his hands: "Yes, they just don't understand, but for the sake of face, they are pretending to understand." This is a common problem of people who hold their own dignity and identity. It's because they don't know how to pretend to understand, so I have the end, and it's important to show off your skills. β
Binghe snapped his fingers and said, "Install the axles, check the suspension, weld the protective plates." Measuring the car body, these jobs, you are experts all know that these processes are all ordinary young people who can acquire skills after a few months of training. It's not a difficult mechanical feat. There is a shortage of personnel in these areas, and we can quickly train apprentices in the lower city to make up for it.
But these self-contained people don't know. They are afraid to expose their ignorance and do not bow their heads to ask. Think from their point of view. β
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When it comes to how to deal with the above inspection, how to deal with the leader with high eyes and low hands, the originally cute Bing He flashed with the shrewdness of a fox and the strength of a tiger in his eyes.
Binghe looked at the group of classmates who still didn't understand what they meant. changed to a tone of hatred that iron does not become steel
Binghe: "You are insiders, and you are the indispensable technical backbone of the factory.
The manufacturing of key parts and components in the factory, the adjustment of the production line, and the labor volume of the entire factory are less than one percent, or even less than one thousandth of the technical links are mastered by you. What are the significant technical implications of these links? Insiders know. There is no need to emphasize the importance of you, but "Binghe's tone is emphasized.
Binghe: "What about them (the nobles who visited the factory today), they pretend to know very well, but they don't know that the technical aspects of the factory are the key, and those management areas are joints. If you explain it to them, their arrogance and conceit will not listen to the detailed content at all.
And what if they think that more than 90% of the work links do not require the technical backbone of the machinists to do it themselves? β
Binghe sneered: "At this time, the half-altar water will be very confident in guiding the country, and then, they will ignorantly and greedily destroy the factory's profit distribution system. Speaking of this, Binghe had a little helplessness on his face.
Binghe is powerless, and he has never imagined that he can prevent the feudal nobles in the imperial capital from taking a piece of the pie.
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Binghe wants to make the lines of gas vehicles in the imperial capital more and better. The benefits of the new transport technology had to be distributed to the aristocracy who profited from the old modes of transport.
The current traffic changes are allowed by the emperor, but the emperor's deterrence is limited
The emperor can allow the current six routes, and can give Binghe the current support (Binghe does not know that the emperor supports him), but Binghe wants to expand and replace all carriage transportation, so the contradiction and conflict is to challenge the entire interest group. Nor can the authority of the emperor be completely sheltered. In the face of the encroachment of common interests, these forces can unite and burst out with terrifying power.
But it has given these imperial capital nobles and lords benefits, and with Binghe's current aristocratic status, they will not face a violent external counterattack.
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The external counterattack is gone, but the internal hidden dangers are completely buried. And these ills are long-term.
Let these pure rentier strata enter, at first fine, with the expansion of greed, it will first squeeze the welfare of the employees at the bottom of the factory, exploitation to the limit, leading to an increase in factory personnel contradictions, and damage the operation of the system. Again, it will squeeze the management power of the technical class.
This is also the case in the twenty-first century on Earth. But the planet can reasonably cope.
After an industrial enterprise dies, it can file for bankruptcy protection, and then reorganize its assets, clearing all the shareholders of rentier and removing all those who should not be kept. The people who should stay, such as the technical class, the main management class, these core assets are stayed. Businesses that lose weight and drag will come back to life.
But this is a feudal society, there is no bankruptcy protection, when this car factory is ossified.
The Empire's approach can only be a brutal injection of money to make it strong. Instead of purging the rotten management, the rentier layer.
As for the emptying of rentier shareholders, asset restructuring? - Impossible, how much of a chain of interests can be derived from this automobile industry, a project of the reform of the feudal imperial bloc
How big the interest chain of the project is, then how big the resistance is (you can refer to the common practice of officials at all levels rubbing oil on appropriations in the later period of the Ming Empire, and the Ming Empire was sucked by them until death)
Under the feudal system, the root cause of the automobile industry being sucked by the rentier was not eliminated, and finally the consumption of the industry became larger and larger, so large that the upper bureaucrats of the empire decided to completely abandon this industry.
The technicians, managers, and managers of this industry, together with the huge rentier group, were scattered.
Split up - the Empire can only do this, and the Empire cannot do absolutely just rewards and punishments under this kind of rule that relies on Enwei.
And when it is scattered in one shot, it will kill the chickens and monkeys. If the empire does not carry out the operation of killing people and establishing power, it will not be able to abolish an industry with a huge chain of interests.
And the chicken that was killed,In fact, it is an unimportant existence in feudal rights,Some people say that the slight small mechanic family in the industry will be contaminated with the chain of interests,By the emperor according to all the sins taken out to kill the chicken as a typical example,And those big families who devour the intestines are full of fat,Will not be punished,But by the empire's high-level after the shock of the prestige,Reluctantly give up this zombie industry that can be sucked blood.γγ
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The above things are the original ecological scene of the feudal empire.
Binghe's machinery shop, the task of earning pocket money, has been completed, and now what I am worried about is the students who have been dragged into this industry by themselves. Binghe felt that he needed to think about something for the factory owners behind these students.
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After preaching to the four students, how to deal with the leader, how to use the leader to save face, so that they realize that they can't meddle in the industrial industry, and they have to have the right to speak in the industry.
But after the preaching came here, Binghe had to worry about the future fate of these students. (Binghe's family is an earl, and it is more than enough to deal with the difficulties of most noble families in the empire).
Binghe in the carriage hesitated for a moment.
Binghe looked at the classmates in the car and explained: "Everyone, I have always avoided the issue of family birth. I agree that it is very rude to comment on a person's birth. But now it's realistic, and I can't avoid it. By the current standards of the Empire, you were born very badly, and it is difficult to hold on to some interests. β
Binghe thought that the classmates in the carriage would have some indignation on their faces, and Binghe even apologized, explaining that he didn't mean anything to be born black.
But to Binghe's surprise, after hearing the prompt of 'pay attention to identity', these students sat upright in their attitudes and posed as inferior, as if they were originally in the inferior.
In fact, Binghe didn't pay attention to his birth the most, he was absent-minded about the big nobles, and he smiled at ordinary classmates and even civilians. The owners of this carriage, as well as the entire Imperial Mechanical Academy, are more hierarchical than Binghe. Bingnu's hint is redundant.
However, in the carriage, the white curtain sitting next to Binghe, while also showing a subordinate attitude, quickly flashed a disappointment in a very deep place in his eyes.
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At the gates of the mechanical area.
Dressed in metal armor, metal combat boots, and wearing a stab-proof mask, Coffey sat here with a chair
Waiting, she was a little irritable, and tapped the ground with the spear in her hand with a slight rhythm. The Imperial rifle was 1.4 meters long and could reach 1.8 meters with a bayonet. When the hardwood butt hits the ground, the dust from the cracks in the tiles shakes out. Behind him, a group of young people from the military academy followed the princess.
At this time, one of her student soldiers ran over from the intersection, saluted and said, "Captain, his carriage has arrived at the intersection."
Coffey stood up, grinning without a smile at the corner of his mouth, and said in a tone that was not smiling: "Huh". Walked to the center of the city gate, and it was closed.
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When Binghe's carriage was stopped by this team.
When Binghe saw his carriage and was pointed at by a group of young-faced student soldiers with bayonets, he couldn't help but think of the words "226 Mutiny" and "Horse Manure Riot".
Of course, there were no bullets in the guns with black holes and bright bayonets. Behind these men, there were regular officers standing at a distance, to prevent the situation from escalating.
Kofi gracefully walked in front of Binghe, raised his hand and took off his white gloves and threw them directly into Binghe's arms, and then the soldiers grabbed Binghe from both sides and pulled Binghe down from the carriage.
Binghe sighed, turned his head and said to the classmate in the carriage: "It's okay, go back as soon as you go, and help me and the dormitory instructor ask for a leave of absence at night." β
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Confused, Bing followed as Coffey's team went.
There was not much nervousness, because these young student soldiers around him did not have a murderous aura. When raising the gun to make an escort action, I was afraid of running into Binghe.
Binghe followed in a daze, looking at the cold side face of Coffey and the back of the brown armor. Binghe asked himself suspiciously, "Did I offend her?" β
Note: The nobles of Saint Saucne threw white gloves in a variety of ways.
The white gloves were thrown into the arms of the other party, before the big nobles reprimanded the small nobles.
And to throw it into the ground is to break off righteousness.
Smashing it in the face, it was a duel between nobles declaring war.
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Coffey walked into a watch shop (since there were no cafes, teahouses, or hotels in Uptown) and the students of the Military Academy were guarding the door.
As Coffey took her seat, the armor on her body made a "clacking" sound, and Bing suspected that her skirt might have scratched the wooden chair. Coffey rested his left leg on his right, his metal boots cocked. Then he motioned for Binghe to sit on the other side.
After Binghe sat down,
Coffey began an interrogation-like conversation: "In February, you went to Caljet? β
In the face of this kind of confession, he resisted the strict posture of being in charge.
Binghe nodded honestly: "Yes." β
Coffey: "Why are you looking for him?" β
Binghe: "If you want some questions, ask him." So. β
Coffey raised his tone, also a little colder, and asked, "What's the problem?" Say it in detail."
Binghe said, "Uh, please consult on the body fixing technique." β
Hearing this, Coffey, who had a stiff face, heard this answer and seemed to have noticed something, she stood up and looked at Binghe closely. And pressed his hands on Binghe's shoulders, and turned Binghe's body left and right, as if he wanted to look more carefully, the original strict inquisitor look, seemed to subconsciously forget to maintain the cold face just now, a curious girl's appearance, she blurted out: "Have you practiced the fixing technique?" β
Binghe looked at Coffey, who suddenly changed his face, and nodded at a loss.
Coffey held his chin with his hand and said to Binghe in a tone that seemed to be careful thinking and serious evaluation: "No wonder, no wonder I think you have grown taller." β
"What else," Binghe asked with some joy.
"And?" Coffey looked again, suddenly reached out and pinched Binghe's face, and then said in a complaining voice, "Damn, why is your skin better than mine?" β
As if he had been struck by lightning, Binghe said calmly, "Oh, weren't we just talking about Kajette? β
Kofi, who was still staring at Binghe, realized that he had gone astray under Binghe's prompting.
Hiding his embarrassment, he continued to recover his frosty expression, slapped the table and said, "What did you talk to him about besides talking to him about fixing?" β
Binghe frowned: "At that time, there were a lot of topics discussed, celestial bodies, oceans" Binghe broke his fingers while trying to recall the conversation at that time.
"Bell," Coffey tapped on the table and said, "Tell me about your deal with his weapons." β
Binghe looked at Coffey strangely: "Eh, you're talking about guided rockets?" What did it realize about Bingnu,
Looking cautiously at Kofi, whose face was getting heavier and heavier, he asked tentatively and with an attempted tone, "No, didn't you introduce me to him?" You asked me to make it for him. So"
"Bang" The male daughter stepped on the table directly, and said with a wicked smile: "So, what do you want to say?" β
Binghe looked at the sharp angle of the tip of the metal sonorous iron boot and tried to move his body backwards, but Binghe found that the seat and the ground were welded and could not be moved backwards.
Binghe swallowed his saliva and said, "My lord, aren't you and Kajette friends?" Could it be now? Well, I've been busy with mechanics lately, and I really don't know about him and you. β
Binghe instantly made up the chaotic plot of "Khajette may be on good terms with other girls, Coffey is jealous, and he just happened to hit the muzzle". And trying to find a breakthrough.
Seeing Bing's weakness, fear, and appearance, Coffey's originally angry anger instantly softened by half. Even, at this time, I want to go up and knead it.
Coffey stretched out his hand and pressed it on the shoulder, pressing it against the wall with one hand, and the strength advantage of the fighters suppressed the non-fighters. Binghe felt that the bones in his shoulders were pinched by her. ββSuch a humiliating experience made Binghe deeply understand that the profession of "mechanic" is a weakness that Xiucai encounters unreasonable.
Immediately after, however, Binghe leaned his head back against the wall, and the bent Kofi face was less than three centimeters away from Binghe. So close that the girl's snort could be clearly felt.
Of course, it's more about seeing her compelling eyes. Knowing that she couldn't do anything to herself, Binghe was still terrified by this kind of life-killing gaze.
Coffey said in a tone that was colder than Hela's cold wave, "Now answer my question, if you dare to lie." I'll cut your face with my own hands. β
Binghe: "Clams?!" β
Looking at this untimely reaction,
A glimmer of light shot out of Kofei's pupils. This is the visual calibration magic of the shooter class.
After stabbing his eyes, Binghe immediately nodded busily. Binghe predicts that even if he switches to the soldier lineage now, he can't beat Kofei, and this male daughter is already at the advanced stage among the lower professionals.
Coffey: "Why didn't you come to me after passing the trial?" β
Binghe looked at Coffey blankly, not knowing what to say. In fact, Binghe wanted to complain about something, but he didn't dare to say it.
Binghe finally said under the persecuted gaze: "Your brilliance is dazzling, and you can't be approached."
When Coffey heard this, her eyes met with Binghe, and when she saw Binghe's gaze wandering, she chuckled and let go of the oppression on Binghe.
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After a few seconds, Coffey sat back in his place, picked up his teacup, and tapped his fingers on the lid of the teacup, restoring the dignity of the imperial celebrity, which was completely different from Sadako's dark painting style just now.
Binghe said cautiously, "What should I do next?" Now I'm working with Khajit. I gave him a promise."
Coffey glanced at Binghe and said angrily: "Only this time, not an example, the same rocket, every time he sets a homing bomb, just make me a copy." You don't have to worry about the rest."
After Coffey inquired about the details of Binghe's deal with Kajette's guided missile, as a veteran nobleman's family, she understood that the agreement between Khajit and Bing was a reasonable agreement among the nobles, and if she insisted on interfering, it would be unreasonable for the Dragon's Tooth family to make trouble. So Coffey retreated and asked for the same supply. Trying to strike a balance with Khajit within the Academy, in which neither side uses guided rockets.
Binghe breathed a sigh of relief when he heard her sigh of relief.
However, Coffey then said in a commanding tone: "You are my knight, and if you come into contact with other people in the military district, you must first pass through me." Don't make agreements with other people without permission."
This is the main purpose of Coffey's visit this time, the battle between the camp of the Military Academy, she must firmly hold Binghe and prevent Binghe from being co-opted by other controversies. The current Binghe is no longer just an expensive foil for her, but a very useful ally.
Binghe nodded obediently, for the interaction with the Military Academy, after Binghe learned this lesson, he felt that it was too terrible, "Selling weapons can provoke political interference from the children of other big nobles." Binghe secretly sighed at the domineering style of the military family in the empire. The rights of the military-industrial families in the empire were ultimately granted by the military families under the protection of force.
Binghe hid the will to resist in his heart, and said in an obedient tone: "My Royal Highness Princess, everything will be based on your horse head in the future."
"And," Coffey hesitated
He took off the pendant he was wearing: "This is a token for you, you can come to me at any time from the Military Academy." β
As he said this, Coffey rolled his gaze.
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Six minutes later, Coffey left the watch shop.
Binghe breathed a sigh of relief, looked at the owner of the store, felt that it took up the time of the owner of the store, didn't buy anything, was embarrassed, and was ready to come up and choose a watch.
However, the owner of the counter in the watch store, when he saw Binghe coming, shook his head, made a "tsk" sound from his mouth, and then said, "It's a pity." β
Binghe scratched his head and said apologetically, "I'm really sorry for disturbing the cleanliness of your store." β
The owner of the watch shop said, "You should prepare the proposal now, and then hurry up and catch up with the girl, instead of chatting with my old man." β
Binghe felt ridiculous and smiled and said, "Old man, what did you misunderstand?" β
The old man in the store pointed to the pendant in Binghe's hand: "The girl took the initiative to take out the close-fitting jewelry and handed it to the boy, don't you know what it means?" β
Binghe: "You, I misunderstood, she didn't mean that." β
"Uh-huh" The old man in the store turned his eyes back, and said in a low voice that he deliberately let Binghe hear: "Waste stone cannot be molded (meaning that rotten wood cannot be carved)"
Feeling despised Binghe, he quickly retreated from the store. As for what exactly does a girl mean.
Binghe admonished himself in a low voice: "Don't guess, guess too much, it's self-inflicted." β