"I'm sorry, factory manager. I didn't see you. I was in a hurry to find Master He.”
Master Wang hurriedly apologized. It was not a small matter to bump into the factory manager.
Fortunately, it was Factory Manager Yang. If it was Deputy Factory Manager Li, he would be finished. He would definitely find an opportunity to make things difficult for him.
"Master He?"
Manager Yang looked at the kitchen in confusion. It seemed that only He Yuzhu and He Yunong were there. Could it be that they were looking for a chef?
"Yes, He Yunong, Master He!"
Master Wang quickly replied. He couldn't play dumb in front of the factory manager.
"Why are you looking for him?"
Manager Yang was naturally even more puzzled.
"We ran into some trouble when we were making the mold. Master Yi is busy, so we thought of looking for Master He to see if he's free.”
Master Wang explained to Manager Yang while looking at He Yunong.
He Yunong, who was still sitting on the chair, quickly snatched the knife from Liu Lan's hand and began to peel the potatoes.
"Him? He knew how to make molds? You can even compete with Yi Zhonghai?"
Factory Manager Yang wasn't looking down on He Yunong, but he really couldn't figure it out.
Yi Zhonghai was a grade-8 fitter. If he needed Master Yi's help, could He Yunong do it?
"Master He is also a grade-8 fitter. Last time, Master Yi saw what he made and praised his skills.”
Master Wang smiled and pointed at He Yunong.
"He Yunong!"
Manager Yang turned around and shouted.
"Hey, director, I'm peeling potatoes to prepare the afternoon dishes.”
"Let's go to the workshop!"
"No, I'm busy. I still have to cook.”
"Alright, let's go. Don't I know if you're busy or not?”
Factory Manager Yang pulled He Yunong and turned to leave.
Master Wang bowed to He Yunong and said,"I'm sorry to trouble Master He!”
He Yunong handed the potato to Liu Lan, got up, and left with his hands behind his back.
On the way, Manager Yang was with him.
He Yunong thought that Factory Manager Yang also wanted to observe. It seemed that he wanted to verify his ability.
If he really showed the standard of a level-eight fitter, could he raise his salary?
If he was given a promotion or something, he could reluctantly accept it.
At that time, he should be able to earn more.
However, at that time, he might have to come to the workshop to work.
According to the salary of a level-eight fitter, it should only be higher than the salary of an old man. It was estimated that the difference was not much.
If that was really the case, even watches and bicycles were not a dream.
"Manager, you're here too!"
When Master Liu saw Manager Yang, he quickly went up to him.
"Yes, you guys continue. I'm just here to take a look.”
Factory Manager Yang looked at the problem that they were talking about.
"Master He, you're finally here.
Look, this is the mold. The small arc at the bottom and the small hole here just clash. We've made it several times but it's not right. There's also this groove at the back. It seems to squeeze together with the one on the top.”
Master Li quickly ran to He Yunong's side, holding a blueprint in his hand, pointing at the failed mold on the table beside him.
He Yunong took the blueprint and carefully looked at the size inside. Then, he flipped the front and back of the mold a few times.
Then, he took a ruler and a protractor and measured them.
The few masters were watching seriously. After all, after the first two moves, they knew that he was an expert.
Factory Manager Yang also looked on with interest.
"It's so simple, but you don't know how to do it? You have to learn to be flexible."
He Yunong's sudden words stunned the few of them. After all, they had been fitter for many years. It was a little embarrassing to be said by a young man in his twenties.
Even Factory Manager Yang was stunned. These words sounded like they belonged to a capable person.
However, it couldn't be a lie, right?
After that, He Yunong ignored them.
Since the factory manager is watching, I'll let you see my ability.
The level eight fitter given by the Master System was not a bluff.
Ruler, protractor, compass…
After a while, he turned on the machine and started forging.
The next thing they heard was the roar of the machine. Everyone was watching.
He Yunong used a total of three machines, drilling, forging, cutting... He was proficient in everything.
The key was that it was fast. The old masters were dazzled by it.
He had seen Master Yi make such a mold before, but he was not as skilled as He Yunong.
"How many times has he been here?"
Manager Yang asked Master Wang from behind.
"This is the third time. The first time, he came here on his own. Seeing that we didn't go to eat after working overtime, he sat down on a part in a few minutes and solved our problem. The second time, I went over to invite him. After a few words, the problem was solved.”
Master Wang replied seriously.
Manager Yang nodded.
Soon, the machine stopped roaring.
With a sizzling sound, the mold entered the water. He Yunong was done.
After a while, he took out the mold again and polished it with matte and sandpaper. Not long after, he handed it to Master Liu.
"Take a look!"
He Yunong turned his head and grabbed a cloth to wipe his hands.
Factory Manager Yang was also amazed by this speed.
He had seen many capable people before. Perhaps the things they made were not bad, but the speed was really much slower.
Even during the skill competition between the four factories, they had seen it before, but it was not so fast.
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