According to Mo Xinyu's instructions, when Sun Hang placed the pile of steel next to the mill,
His arm accidentally bumped into a work panel beside the milling machine.
At this moment, Sun Hang suddenly felt a numbing sensation pass through his elbow and into his mind.
Immediately after, a voice sounded in his ear.
" Congratulations to the host. The signing of the milling machine has been successful. The military system of a big country has been activated..."
" Releasing the big gift bag…"
" Reward: Level 8 National Master of Grinding Machine Skills..."
……
The next moment, Sun Hang felt a surge of energy fill his limbs and bones.
At the same time, his mind became unusually clear.
He turned his head and looked at the mill that Mo Xinyu was operating. He immediately felt his mind was extremely clear.
Although he had come into contact with a milling machine when he was an intern in university.
However, they only used a milling machine to process small parts, and at that time, it was also an advanced numerical control milling machine.
When he looked at this mechanical milling machine that was full of the aura of the times, countless advanced operations actually sounded in his mind.
Sun Hang could confirm that this was a technique that he had never come into contact with before, or rather, he had never studied it in depth.
"Is this the golden finger system that I transmigrated to? The military system of a big country?"
"It seems that I just touched this milling machine and it was activated successfully?”
Although Sun Hang had countless questions in his mind, the system was completely silent and did not answer him at all.
Sun Hang turned his head and looked at Mo Xinyu's face when she was operating the mill.
Initially, when he saw Mo Xinyu operating the mill, he thought that it was standard. However, he did see that Mo Xinyu's operation of the mill was not standard. It could even be described as full of mistakes.
Thinking of this, Sun Hang let out a sigh of relief.
He finally knew that the reward given to him by the system had made him the high-level master of machine tool processing in the entire labor service company, the entire Red Star Military Factory, and the entire country.
Sun Hang was still very happy.
With this skill, as long as he found an opportunity, he should be able to get a promotion and a raise.
However, while Sun Hang was engrossed in watching Mo Xinyu process the parts, he did not notice that Mo Xinyu, who was busy working in front of the milling machine with her back to him, had inexplicably started to blush.
Especially Mo Xinyu, who was originally clever and agile. For some reason, his movements started to become a little messy.
Especially when she wanted to turn her head to look at the new porter who was standing behind her and staring at her back.
However, she was worried that when she turned around, she would run into Sun Hang staring at her.
Thinking of this, Mo Xinyu's face turned even redder, and even her ears turned completely red.
At this moment, the bell rang in the workshop.
When the other operators on the machine tools heard the bell, they immediately put down their work.
Most of the employees in the labor service company were employees of the Red Star factory, so they actually had their own houses in this unit.
When the bell rang, these people went home one after another. They either started cooking or met up with their friends to find a place to eat.
Sun Hang was not in a hurry to get off work.
Although he knew that he had probably mastered the advanced skill of the milling machine, he wanted to take advantage of the lunch break to verify it.
Therefore, when he saw Mo Xinyu stand up and leave his mill, Sun Hang picked up a part that Mo Xinyu had just processed.
In the past, although Sun Hang could also process this component, he would definitely have to draw a blueprint on paper before he could process it bit by bit.
But now, Sun Hang only glanced at this component.
In the next moment, the steps to process the part using the milling machine were projected directly in Sun Hang's mind.
Sun Hang immediately turned on the milling machine and started processing according to the steps that he had just listed in his mind.
A few minutes later, a perfect component was produced.
When Sun Hang compared the part in his hand with the one that Mo Xinyu had finished processing, he could clearly see that the part he had processed was indeed much better than the one Mo Xinyu had processed, whether it was the quality of the processing or the smoothness of the surface.
" It seems like the reward the system gave me, the Level 8 National Mill Skill, is indeed useful…"
Thinking of this, Sun Hang smiled knowingly.
Just as he was feeling satisfied with the part that he had just processed, he suddenly heard a commotion behind him.
Sun Hang turned around in surprise and saw Mo Xinyu holding an aluminum lunch box.
In the 1970s, the lunchboxes were made of aluminum, and they looked like thick bricks.
However, Mo Xinyu was holding the lunchbox in one hand while staring at Sun Hang with a dumbfounded expression.
"Sun Hang, you know how to use a milling machine?"
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