The weather, which had been cloudy for half a month, finally cleared.

When he got up in the morning and saw the sun, Lin He thought it was coming out of the west.

When she arrived at the door of the workshop, Su Xiaomei poked her head out: "You're late again." ”

Lin He beckoned and entered the workshop to order.

Guo Peng invited guests the night before yesterday, and Su Xiaomei and Zhang Yajie invited them again last night, and the mouths under the restaurant became greedy every day, and it was a little difficult to swallow the food in the canteen again, although he was very considerate of the staff in the canteen, but he still didn't want to eat the food in the canteen.

There is nothing to do today, Lin He will go to see the operator work in the morning.

The operators of the metalworking workshop are not the robots of the assembly line.

The operators here are all lathe and millers, and they are not qualified for this position without any unique skills.

After all, the number of CNC machine tools is limited, and most of the parts processed in the workshop must be completed by the operator's manual operation of the machine tool.

This is a real technical job, not something that ordinary people can do.

The technical level of the operator directly affects the yield rate, efficiency, cost and other aspects.

Lin He watched a girl operate a machine tool to process a spur cylindrical gear, and he didn't dare to make a loud noise.

The girl is in her twenties, a little blessed, and she is blessed.

When he was engrossed in his work, he only glanced at Lin He at the beginning and ignored him.

Lin He looked at it for a while and left quietly.

Sneaking up to a lathe, watching a young man operate a lathe to turn a screw, he shook his head secretly.

It's much worse than that girl just now.

His eyes were blank, his mind was not focused, and he was obviously wandering.

Hell you can do your job well.

It's not a class, so it's not good to meddle.

Lin He glanced at it a few times and walked away.

The factory is big, there are all kinds of people, everyone is messing around, and it is a few who are really doing things, and the development of township enterprises outside is booming, but the state-owned factories are closing down one after another, this is the general trend, and no one can change it.

Even if Zhang Zhenguo is a bold factory director, it is impossible to change the general trend.

After turning around, the workshop became lively.

The salary was paid, and the clerk in the workshop posted the salary list.

I heard that a few years ago the salary was also found gold, Lin He has not seen it, anyway, when he entered the factory, there was a passbook, a book for each person, the salary is paid by the bank to the passbook, and the workshop will post the salary table for everyone to see.

Lin He ran over and took a look, 168 yuan and 3 cents!

It's more than a dozen dollars more than last month, but I'm still not happy.

What is this salary enough for?

I looked at others, there were more than 200 people, and there were more than 300 people.

There are not more than a hundred, and he is in the middle.

At lunchtime, Su Xiaomei and Zhang Yajie helped Lin He occupy a seat.

"How much did you get paid?"

Lin He asked Su Xiaomei.

Su Xiaomei said: "189 yuan 2 cents!" ”

Lin He felt unfair: "Why are you paying more than me?" ”

Su Xiaomei blinked: "......"

It's a difficult question to answer.

Lin He asked Zhang Yajie: "How much did you send?" ”

Zhang Yajie said: "175 yuan and 8 cents!" ”

Lin He sighed: "They are all taller than me!" ”

Zhang Yajie said: "Why are you a big man so careful. ”

Lin He asked her, "Is it wrong to want to get more salary?" ”

Zhang Yajie opened her mouth and had nothing to say.

Everyone wants to get paid more, but don't say it!

Shame on you!

Next.

When the workshop held a morning meeting, Wang Minghua, the director of the workshop, announced a news.

This year, the number of orders has declined, life is not good, the factory has held a meeting to study for a few months, ready to produce motorcycles, the deputy director of the production of Zheng has led a team out to investigate, and the deputy director Chen is contacting the production line equipment and spare parts manufacturers.

Here's what to do.

What preparation?

"The leaders of the branch have said ......"

Wang Minghua conveyed the spirit of the branch meeting: "This transformation of motorcycles, to concentrate on doing big things, the motorcycle has been selling very hot in the past two years, our factory has technical strength, as long as it can be made, it will not worry about selling, and so on the high director of the inspection back, it is necessary to organize a group of backbones to go out to learn assembly technology, our factory is divided into five places, want to go to the meeting to find the squad leader to sign up first." ”

There was an immediate buzz below, and the workers were not calm.

The gears are getting harder and harder, and everyone knows this.

Building motorcycles is very promising, and this is also the consensus of everyone.

As long as the motorcycle sells well, the benefits are good, the salary and benefits are definitely stronger than in the metalworking workshop, not to mention the opportunity to go out to study, which is usually only a benefit that leaders can enjoy.

Wang Minghua talked about the specific requirements, and the morning meeting ended.

Coming out of the workshop conference room, the workers began to discuss.

Lin He didn't join in the excitement, and went to the tool room to prepare to take tools and disassemble the equipment.

It is a good idea to switch to motorcycles, now motorcycles have just begun to become popular, and the market prospects are very broad, but the production of motorcycles is not so simple, and he does not need to go out to study, and after preparing for half a month, he can finally come up with it.

Zhu Ping followed and asked, "Boy, don't you sign up?" ”

Lin He said: "I won't join in the fun. ”

Zhu Ping was surprised: "Motorcycles are definitely more promising than processing gears, motorcycles will sell well, and the wages and benefits over there will definitely be much better than here, you have the technology, why don't you sign up?" ”

Lin He asked, "Are you sure that the motorcycle can do well?" ”

Zhu Ping asked, "Isn't it good?" ”

Lin He said with a smile: "It's not so simple to build a motorcycle, the technical requirements are very high, it's not to see how people do it, you can do it well, otherwise why would Jialing cooperate with devils, there is no way out to buy parts and assemble." ”

Zhu Ping asked, "Do you know these too?" ”

Lin He nodded: "I understand a little bit." ”

Zhu Ping didn't ask again, he was already accustomed to the erudition of this nominal apprentice, and said: "Let's not talk about this first, there is a factory in Longqu Township that has received a boring machine that has been eliminated, I heard that there is a problem with the program, and I found several people who did not repair it, do you want to go and see it?" ”

Lin He perked up: "The problem with the procedure? ”

Zhu Ping nodded: "I can't figure it out if there is a problem with the system." ”

Piece of cake......

Lin He asked, "How much do you give?" ”

Zhu Ping said: "I heard that the boss offered 3,000 yuan. ”

"Go, go, go......"

Lin He's eyes glowed green, and he gave too much.

Leave work in the afternoon.

I didn't eat dinner, went back to the dormitory, washed my face, changed my clothes and went out.

Longqu Township is a bit far away, it is the real countryside, more than ten kilometers away from the city.

Twenty years later, it's only about ten minutes by car.

But in this era when traffic is basically leg, it's a bit far away, and it's too late to start early.

After waiting for a few minutes, Zhu Pingqi came over with two or eight big bars.

There is also a pocket hanging from the handlebar that contains several white steamed buns.

Out of the factory, Zhu Ping took off his pocket and gave it to Lin He, asking him to eat a trowel to cushion his stomach first.

More than ten kilometers of road, to repair the equipment, I don't know how long to delay, in case it takes too long, can't eat is a high probability event, can only eat a steamed bun on the road.

Lin He didn't twist either, he carried a bag in one hand and a steamed bun in the other.

Zhu Ping pedaled the bicycle very fast, and the visual speed could reach 20 kilometers per hour.

In the early nineties, Tianhe City was in tatters, the air was filled with a pungent smell, the sky was gray, the sun was rarely seen all year round, hundreds of factories were gathered here, and it was strange that the air should be good.

There are various means of transportation, the most common being rickshaws.

There are also pedal tricycles, which are relatively affordable, and only cost a dollar for a ride.

There are also motorcycles that carry people, but the number is small, they are all old cars, and they are expensive.

The most upscale is the rickshaw, and I haven't seen the search for Tianjin Dafa, the Mercedes-Benz BMW in the taxi of this era.

Santana got it, too, but it was now a symbol of status and wealth, and no one would run a taxi with it.

Maybe there are big cities, but Tianhe can't see them.

"Huh!"

Lin He suddenly saw a black crown, which was rarer than seeing a Rolls-Royce on the street decades later.

There are a lot of rich people in Tianhe!

I don't know if the leader sitting inside is still a local tyrant......

Lin He suddenly sighed: "Master, we should take a taxi over." ”

Zhu Pingtou didn't look back and said: "What are you doing with that unjust money, it's an hour by bicycle." ”

Lin He said: "To earn money, you have to improve your life, otherwise why work hard to earn money, such a long way, riding a bicycle is too tiring, take a motorcycle over, plus wait for twenty yuan to go back and forth." ”

Zhu Ping criticized him: "You said it easy, twenty yuan, half a month's living expenses for a family of three!" ”

"We're making a lot of money!"

"You can't be extravagant if you earn more."

"I'll pay the money, I'll feed the whole family and not go hungry."

"That's not to be extravagant!"

The two argued for a while, but neither could convince anyone.

Lin He took the initiative to retreat, fully realizing the fact that it was too difficult for these old comrades to change their concepts, and it was clear that there were more time-saving and labor-saving choices, so they had to tire themselves up, and the cost performance was too low.

Soon I arrived at the outskirts, and the roadside was full of green farmland.

The two changed, Lin He pedaled in front, and Zhu Ping sat in the back and nibbled on steamed buns.

Twenty-one years old this year, I have to do physical work every day, my body is very good, and I pedal the 28 bars very fast, even if the shelves are loaded with a person, I don't feel how hard it is, and I pedaled for several kilometers in one breath before I sweated slightly.

Then I changed Zhu Ping again, and after changing back and forth twice, I finally arrived at the target before dark.

A small private factory in the countryside is a dilapidated factory building, which looks very shabby.

The boss is in his thirties, thin and dark, and very shrewd at first glance.

Zhu Ping said what he meant, and the boss looked distrustful.

"Can you fix a machine?"

The boss looked Lin He up and down, and inexplicably remembered an old saying: If there is no hair on the mouth, the work is not firm.

Lin He remained silent: "Unless you want to change it, there shouldn't be anything I can't repair." ”

The boss is in the groove in his heart, this cowhide is really badly beaten!

But it's all here, it's a mule or a horse to lead it out, and you'll know if it's a slip away.

With a silent face, he took out his cigarette and took the two of them to see the machine.

Zhu Ping was at a loss, but his face was very calm.

3,000 yuan for labor expenses, if you don't try it, you will regret it.

The factory building is a bit chaotic, half of it is the processing area, and on one side there are stacks of materials.

There are seven or eight machine tools in the processing area, there are milling machines, lathes, boring machines, and drilling machines.

There is a CNC boring machine in the corner, rusty, it looks a little old, it should be a Makino machine in the seventies, a man with glasses in his thirties is lying in front of the computer, frowning and pressing on the touch computer.