Chapter 82: The Director's Thoughts

"Bangs are okay just playing, don't do these things, you don't know how many peers are staring at bangs, I wish there was an excuse to transfer people away." The director said in a low voice.

When Section Chief Hou heard this, he asked with some disbelief: "Impossible, right?" ”

"What's impossible, just take this thing as an example, report it, it says that you want to get a new coal plant, or is it for Comrade Liu Hai to be transferred to the agency? What should I do? ”

"No alertness at all."

"Tomorrow you have a good explanation with bangs."

"Okay, Director."

Liu Hai returned to the courtyard, sighed in his heart, this kind of thing has long been expected, Liu Hai listened to people chatting in his last life, the world briquette to honeycomb coal in the previous life is commonly known as coal to coal, not only the above documents, the street also sent people to demonstrate, do ideological work, there are still many people who do not accept honeycomb coal.

However, Liu Hai has a way to deal with it, that is, the attitude of the factory director today is a little strange, so that Liu Hai is not sure.

Looking at the corn seedlings in the flower bed under the window, they are already about ten centimeters tall, and the growth that comes out of the space is better and thicker.

The sweet potato vine is also tender green, and Liu Hai pondered whether to get a guardrail or something, otherwise someone would steal something.

Soak the burned soot in water and then pour it into the flower bed together to not only kill insects, but also supplement fertilizer.

After eating, the second uncle still came to teach bangs techniques, looked at the half-screenshot paper drawn by bangs, and asked, "Xiaohai, is this what you painted?" ”

"Second uncle, yes, I measured and then drew with a measuring tool." Bangs replied while polishing his technique.

"Yes......." The second uncle looked at the parts and components painted by the bangs, and the drawings were quite neat.

Liu Hai rarely drew by hand in his life, so he was definitely not used to it at first, and he used computer graphics in his last life.

The second uncle taught for an hour, and then left, Liu Hai continued to draw, first finished drawing all the scrap engine parts, and then began to design a new engine.

Q is a copycat, what's wrong? It's not all pistons, cylinder liners, carburetors.

When he went to work the next day, Section Chief Hou called Liu Hai to the office and whispered the reason.

"Brother Hou, we have so many coal stoves in Kyoto, how many kilograms can be saved in one coal stove in Kyoto?" Liu Hai still remembers that it seems to be the first year of large-scale promotion, saving tens of thousands of tons of coal.

Section Chief Hou was also moved, because the honeycomb coal that was closed after work yesterday was still there this morning, and it will not be a fire every day in the future, and it is also convenient to change briquettes, and there is no ash.

"I understand the attitude of the factory director, I don't want to be famous, I'm still young, but we can start from ourselves and ...... from the bottom up." Bangs elaborated on his thoughts.

When Section Chief Hou heard this, he slapped the table: "Our party members should be economical, let's start with ourselves." ”

"Section Chief, give the order."

"Okay."

The people in the maintenance department were busy, the furnace directly used the mold to make the furnace of pig iron, the maintenance department had everything, and the section chief Hou went to the casting workshop to collect wool.

When everyone saw the bangs, they thanked the bangs one after another: "Secretary Liu, thank you for the wild boar." ”

"Director Liu, take whatever you want."

"Yes."

Last Saturday, these people ate a meal of wild boar, and when they saw the bangs greeting one after another, many of them also took the wild boar meat home, and then added some other dishes to cook it for the family.

When the factory director knows, he also turns a blind eye, as long as he doesn't let himself report it.

The promotion task is a few people in the maintenance department, who pay their own money to buy scrap iron at the material recycling station and give the maintenance department some processing fees.

This is also what Liu Hai suggested, taking the incoming processing route.

In the afternoon, five poured honeycomb coal stoves were ready, two models, one burned three, one burned nine, the size of the briquettes was uniform, and there were 12 and 16 for commercial use in the future.

After a busy day, a few people from the maintenance department took home their honeycomb coal stove in the afternoon.

Liu Hai brought thirty honeycomb coals and a stove, which Section Chief Hou pulled together with the tricycle in the factory in the afternoon.

In Li Dali's house, Li Dali's old lady looked at the honeycomb coal stove and asked suspiciously: "You don't have any cigarettes, can it be useful?" ”

"Mother, don't worry, keep burning this, it can be cheaper by 20% a year." Li Dali has personally experimented, of course, he knows the results.

"Twenty percent? Isn't it? ”

"Mother, you can see when it burns, you don't need so much firewood with this."

"Let you toss, if not, send me back." Li Dali's wife still didn't believe it.

"Of course."

Once the honeycomb coal is burned, the fire is concentrated, and soon a pot of water will be boiled, Li Dali's wife looked at the red honeycomb coal, and some believed.

In the evening, Li Dali said while changing the honeycomb coal: "Mother, do you see it, this is replaced and does not shake the ashes." ”

The briquette stove has an iron hook that has to shake the ashes so hard that it gets everywhere.

"Burning at night?"

"You can put a jug of water."

"It's not going to burn the pot, is it?"

"No, there's still hot water in the morning."

Mrs. Li Dali also got up at night to watch twice, and the kettle was fine.

"Tsk, you guys, Director Liu, this is a good thing." The next morning, Mrs. Li Dali looked at the water in the kettle, and sure enough, it was hot, opened the damper below, replaced the honeycomb coal, and soon the fire was burning.

"That's right, they have a university teacher tutoring me, and I'm learning English with him now."

At this time, someone outside shouted: "Li Dali, let's go." ”

"Mother, remember, when you're not cooking, the hole is facing you." Li Dali heard Liu Hai shouting himself, so he spoke.

"Hmm." Li Dali's old lady nodded.

Li Dali's wife is also at work, thinking about the honeycomb coal stove, and when she gets off work in the afternoon, there is still a fire, and the water in the teapot is a lot, but it is hot, so Li Dali's mother changed a honeycomb coal and opened the damper.

"It'll be fine in the future." In the past, when the briquette stove was burned, the fire was pressed with pulverized coal mixed with soil in winter, and one was not good, and it was extinguished the next morning, or it would have been burned out, and the teapot was burned out, and this honeycomb coal looked very good for the time being.

"Hey, what are you doing here?" Li Dali's neighbors looked at the honeycomb coal that Li Dali's wife took out to burn, this shape was too strange.

"This is honeycomb coal, let me tell you, this thing is good, there is hot water at all times, and there is no need to make a fire every day." Mrs. Li Dali worked hard to promote it.

The neighbors were skeptical, and waited and saw that people came back one after another, and then the whole yard was making briquette stoves, lighting firewood, and then putting briquettes.

As soon as the fire was lit, Li Dali's family had already shouted for dinner, and the neighbors were all talking about it.

"Dude, what is this?" Xu Damao looked at the honeycomb coal burned in the flower bed at the door of the bangs and asked curiously.

"This is honeycomb coal, this thing is good."

"Really?" Xu Damao came up to take a closer look, at this time, everyone was lighting a fire in the courtyard, so Kyoto was in winter, although it was not as exaggerated as London, but with the sandstorm, the environment was still very bad.

"Brother, give us the whole one." Xu Damao heard about the benefits of honeycomb coal, so he immediately said that he wanted one, of course, mainly to see the face of the bangs.

"Brother Xu, I'm sorry about this, our factory doesn't sell it, you can buy some scrap iron, and I'll help you process one."

"Okay."