After thinking about it, Huang Liang decided to widen the two sides of each 'beg' foot by one millimeter, and then mill off the zero millimeter near the 'bean' foot of the mold panel.

"Do you really use a mill?" Zhao Rui asked curiously.

"I've used more advanced ones, and this milling machine is a bit old." After Huang Liang finished speaking, he took a closer look at the milling machine, and then his movements changed from unfamiliar to skillful operation.

"It's almost six o'clock, let's go back to dinner first, and come back tomorrow." Zhao Rui said.

"Tomorrow, polish and chrome the mold, and then change the glue groove and template." Huang Liang nodded.

The group left Tianyang Machinery Processing Factory and drove back to Hongyun Hotel.

After dinner, the idle crowd fought in another room.

"Mr. Huang, I didn't expect you to use a milling machine." Zhao Jun admired.

"I learned it in school." Huang Liang said casually.

"The weekend class of Xingfu University of Technology, also teaches milling machines?" Zhao Rui was surprised.

"There is no shortage of machines at the Polytechnic University." Huang Liang said foolishly.

"Niu Niu, a family of thirty." Peng Xiang said.

"Just give me forty." Huang Liang, who was as lucky as a rainbow, put down the cards in his hand.

After fighting for more than two hours, the cattle returned to their rooms to rest.

The next morning, everyone came to Tianyang Machinery Processing Factory again.

After Huang Liang polished the mold, he took it and plated it with a layer of chrome.

"You two do the math of how much fiberglass yarn you need to add." Zhao Rui said.

"Don't count, on the basis of the original, add a glass fiber cloth and a glass fiber felt to each 'beggar' foot, and add another 128 glass fiber yarns." Huang Liang said directly.

"How to change the glue tank and template?" Zhao Rui asked.

"These two steel plates are too thin and have been deformed, Mr. Chen has suitable steel plates here, and there are also machinery and equipment, we buy two steel plates for processing, change the rubber groove, and use them first." Huang Liang said.

Approaching four o'clock in the afternoon, Zhao Rui settled the bill, and everyone came to Zhanlan Technology Company with their things.

Install the mold, glue trough and template, and then return to the Hongyun Hotel.

"String tomorrow morning, and strive to produce composite panels in the afternoon." Zhao Rui said.

After playing cards for two hours, Huang Liang returned to the room, took out his laptop, logged in to the Penguin chat software, and sent a video call request.

"When will you be back?" Xiang Fei Fei asked.

"It could be two or three days." Huang Liang said.

"How's the new product?" Xiang Fei Fei asked again.

"It's almost done, after the glass fiber board is produced and the strength is confirmed, I will go back first, and the manager will find a factory to spray a layer of polyester on the glass fiber board." Huang Liang said.

"It's ten o'clock, and you haven't slept yet?" Xiang Fei Fei asked curiously.

"If I don't look at you, I don't want to sleep." Huang Liang said earnestly.

"Flim Flam." Xiang Feifei gave him a sweet white look in his heart.

After chatting with the other party for more than half an hour, Huang Liang said: "Don't talk about it, I have to go to work at seven o'clock tomorrow morning." ”

"Rest early, good night." Xiang Fei Fei admonished.

"Good night, see you in your dreams." Huang Liang said.

On the morning of the next day, a group of six people came to the production line of Zhanlan Technology, threading, cutting felt, and cutting cloth......

"Xiao Luo, come and show us." Zhao Rui exclaimed with a smile.

"It looks a lot more reasonable than before." Luo Qiang said.

"Aren't you resting today?" Zhao Rui asked.

"There is a foreigner coming in the afternoon, and Mr. Yang has found him." Luo Qiang explained.

"Manager, Mr. Yang called Martin over." Peng Xiang added.

"Which Martin?" Zhao Rui asked suspiciously.

"Martin is a native of the United States, a top expert in composite materials." Peng Xiang said.

"Those surnamed Yang will toss blindly." Luo Qiang muttered to himself.

Yang Chen is the general manager of Zhanlan Technology Company, who has been in office for less than half a year, graduated from a master's degree, and often went abroad for exchanges and studies in the past, and his qualifications are extremely bright.

Luo Qiang is the on-site supervisor, and his direct leader, Liu Dayong, is the production manager of Zhanlan Technology.

Liu Dayong did not graduate from junior high school, but he has a lot of experience in production management and fights with Yang Chen very well.

"Xiao Luo, how much does it cost to make a mold like ours?" Zhao Rui asked in a low voice.

"How much did you spend?" Luo Qiang asked rhetorically, the mold was made by Mr. Yang, and he didn't want to offend the other party.

"Fifteen thousand." Zhao Rui said whimsically.

"The price is reasonable." Luo Qiang said.

Realizing that he had been cheated for more than 10,000 yuan, Zhao Rui was furious in his heart, and asked with a calm face: "Xiao Luo, how much do you have a month?" ”

"More than four thousand." Luo Qiang replied.

"How many of them?" Zhao Rui asked again, after the fiberglass board is completed, it will face the construction of the factory, and there must be a reference for how much wages the workers give?

"More than two thousand, less than three thousand." Luo Qiang said.

"So little?" Zhao Rui wondered.

"Just change the fiberglass yarn for an hour or two, and the rest of the time just look at the machine, sometimes a shift, just adjust a bucket of glue." Luo Qiang said with a smile.

"That's just as well." Zhao Rui nodded.

"Manager, we're dressed." Peng Xiang said.

"Xiao Luo, how about going out for a light meal?" Zhao Rui invited.

"Forget it." Luo Qiang hesitated.

"It's okay anyway, let's go." Zhao Rui said again.

"Okay." Luo Qiang nodded.

I found a restaurant, had a lunch, and everyone returned to the factory.

Huang Liang used polyethylene resin, talcum powder, and curing agent to mix a large barrel of mixed glue, measured the viscosity, and said with a smile: "It's okay." ”

Xiang Yunfei and Zhao Jun passed the fiberglass yarn, fiberglass felt, and fiberglass cloth through the mold and clamped them with a traction machine.

Peng Xiang and Gao Deheng poured the mixture into the glue tank, and then opened the heating plates in the three zones.

Half an hour later, Huang Liang looked at the temperature gun and said, "Okay!" ”

"Start production." Zhao Rui said expectantly.

The two tractors are constantly dragging back and forth, and the polyethylene resin, talcum powder, and curing agent are combined with glass fiber yarn, glass fiber felt, and glass fiber cloth glue to form glass fiber flooring through high temperature......

Looking at the extruded fiberglass floor, Zhao Rui smiled: "The appearance looks much better than before." ”

"There is no extra glue on the surface." Zhao Jun echoed.

"I'll cut a piece and see." Huang Liang turned on the cutting machine, cut off the waste in front of him, and cut another glass fiber board.

"The cross-section is uniform and full, but I don't know how the strength is?" Peng Xiang said noncommittally.

Using a simple press tool to measure the peak value of destruction, Huang Liang said: "How much before? ”

The press is transformed from a jack and an oil pressure gauge, and can only detect approximate data.

"The previous one was only about sixteen." Xiang Yunfei said.

"It's a third more intense than before." Zhao Rui was surprised and delighted.

"Brother Luo, is there a hammer?" Huang Liang asked with a smile.

"Yes." Luo Qiang replied and took out a hammer from the toolbox.

Huang Liang picked up the hammer and smashed the fiberglass board, looked at the damaged state, and said with a smile: "Manager, it's okay." ”

"The specific data, as well as the pressure box experiment, have to go back and do it." Zhao Rui nodded.

"Manager, I'll bring a few fiberglass boards and go back to the factory for testing." Huang Liang said.

"It's fine." After thinking about it for a few seconds, Zhao Rui nodded in response.

At this moment, Yang Chen walked over with more than a dozen people, talking and laughing.

"Mr. Yang." Peng Xiang and Gao Deheng hurriedly shouted.

"Mr. Zhao, this is Mr. Martin......" Yang Chen nodded and introduced everyone with a smile.

Zhao Rui coped with a smile on his face for a few minutes.

"Mr. Zhao, it is the first time in the world that the fiberglass board you produce is used in containers, and Mr. Martin has no good suggestions." Yang Chen translated.

"I see." Zhao Rui responded.

"Manager, I'll go first." Huang Liang, who was not in the mood to be in the limelight again and was in a hurry to go back, cut a few pieces of fiberglass boards, drove back to the hotel, took his luggage, and went straight to Zejun.