Mo Xinyu's master was on maternity leave.
Therefore, Mo Xinyu's Master's portion of the mission was all piled up on Mo Xinyu's shoulders.
Originally, she was just an apprentice who was still learning how to use a milling machine. However, she had only learned it for less than half a year.
She was different from the other aunties who worked on the milling machine. Whether it was the skills of the milling machine or the processing of the parts, she was quite inferior.
Therefore, during this period of time, even during the lunch break, Mo Xinyu would go to the cafeteria to get a meal. Then, she would sit next to the workstation of the milling machine and eat while thinking about how to make the parts in the afternoon.
Today, Mo Xinyu followed her usual routine. However, when she came back from the canteen, she realized that the porter who had just arrived in the morning was actually operating her own milling machine.
Seeing Sun Hang touch her things without permission, Mo Xinyu was originally very angry, but she quickly rushed over.
However, just as she woke up, she was surprised to find that Sun Hang had taken out a perfectly processed component and was holding it in his hand to examine it carefully.
Mo Xinyu had been working on this component for the past two days. He could naturally tell the quality of the component at a glance.
She could tell at a glance that the part that Sun Hang was processing was much more skillful than her master, let alone her.
Seeing that he had been caught using Mo Xinyu's milling machine, Sun Hang immediately felt a little awkward and quickly moved aside.
Mo Xinyu came to Sun Hang at this time. Her beautiful big eyes stared at the newly processed part in Sun Hang's hand without blinking...
At the same time, she reached out her hand to pick up the component and placed it in her palm.
After looking at it for a long time, Mo Xinyu finally raised her beautiful eyes and looked at Sun Hang with admiration.
Sun Hang could only feel awkward when he saw Mo Xinyu holding the parts that he had just processed.
"Sun Hang, you clearly have such high skills in the milling machine. How did the Red Star Military Factory arrange for you to work in the labor service company and become a porter?”
"It's too much of a waste of talent…"
Suddenly, Mo Xinyu thought of something and her expression turned cold,"
"Don't tell me he sent you here directly because you didn't give him a gift when you went to find Sha Zhiming…"
In the next moment, Mo Xinyu saw Sun Hang's awkward expression and a look of anger flashed across her face.
Sha Zhiming liked to receive gifts. This was something that everyone in the Red Star Factory and the labor service company knew.
However, he was a veteran. Even if everyone knew, there was nothing they could do.
While Mo Xinyu lamented Sun Hang's lack of talent, he was also helpless.
Now that Mo Xinyu was unable to protect herself, she naturally had no right to tell the higher-ups that Sun Hang had the superb skill of a grinder.
Sun Hang didn't leave immediately. He still wanted to ask Mo Xinyu about the actual combat ability of the mill.
The two of them sat down and asked and answered as they ate.
Sun Hang asked about the other functions of the milling machine in this era.
After all, Sun Hang's technology was closer to the 21st century's type of numerical control milling machine.
There were still some things that Sun Hang was not clear about about the relatively old pure mechanical manual milling machine from the 1970s.
When Mo Xinyu opened her lunch box and saw Sun Hang casually taking out a few steamed buns from his bag to satisfy his hunger.
Mo Xinyu, who was kind and understanding, immediately knew that Sun Hang must have just arrived at the labor service company and had not received his salary yet. Therefore, he did not have much money on him and could only eat steamed buns to satisfy his hunger every meal.
Mo Xinyu was very generous. He found a lunchbox and pushed half of his food in front of Sun Hang.
At the same time, she took one of Sun Hang's steamed buns.
Just like that, the two of them sat next to the workstation of the milling machine, chatting casually while eating lunch.
After lunch, Mo Xinyu turned on the mill and began to process the parts below.
In the afternoon, Mo Xinyu mainly worked on some steel gears.
In fact, a dividing head was needed to process gears.
The dividing head was a machine tool accessory installed on the milling machine to divide the work into any equal parts. It used the dividing scale ring and vernier, the locating pin, the dividing plate, and the exchange gear to divide the work piece that was stuck on the top or the chucks into any angle.
It can divide the circumference into any equal parts, and assist the machine tool to use various tools of different shapes to process various grooves, spur gears, spiral spur gears, and the like.
The processing of gears required a skilled use of the wind head.
However, at this moment, Mo Xinyu had processed two or three gears in a row. She could not use the dividing head well.
At that moment, every time the gears were processed, they would be directly scrapped. This made Mo Xinyu a little anxious.
For the next week, Mo Xinyu had to use this universal milling machine to directly process nearly 500 gears.
The other two machines also had to be processed.
However, the other workers were all experienced workers, so they worked very quickly. They had already processed more than a hundred machines. After Mo Xinyu finished working, she processed five machines in a row in the afternoon and all of them were scrapped.
In addition, Mo Xinyu was on maternity leave, and the relationship between the two masters of the milling machine was not particularly good. Mo Xinyu had never put down her face to ask the two masters for advice, so she could only figure it out herself.
However, no matter how hard she tried, she could not figure out how to use the dividing head.
Just as Mo Xinyu saw that the gap between the sixth gear was not the same, and that the gear was going to be scrapped, Mo Xinyu stood there anxiously, and her eyes almost turned red...
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