Siheyuan starts from decomposing the level eight fitter
3 I’ll do it!

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I'll Do It!

On the second day, the 16th of the first month.

The factory officially started work.

The courtyard house was not far from the rolling mill, only two miles away.

It would be a quick ride by bicycle.

However, those who didn't have a bicycle didn't need much time to get there.

Donald was one of those who did not have a bicycle.

He arrived at the second workshop.

He took the file and started to make parts.

These parts were roughly made with a turning machine at the beginning, and then handed over to the technicians for fine grinding.

The precision of the lathes nowadays was too poor. It was not a problem to make those stupid and clumsy parts, but to make precision parts, they still had to rely on manual work.

All parts had different requirements for precision.

It was divided into Special, Level 1, Level 2, and Level 3.

What Donald was making now was a Level 2 component.

The precision had to reach the millimeter level.

Previously, he felt that it was a little difficult to do it, but today, it was like God was helping him.

Many times, he didn't even need a vernier calliper.

Based on the feeling of his hands and the observation of his naked eye, he could make a pretty good guess.

He shifted his gaze to the first workshop.

As a Level 8 fitter, Yi Zhonghai was now the kind of person who was taught by an old master.

Under normal circumstances, he would not do it himself.

Unless it was a high-level or special-grade component.

Recently, the factory received an order for a batch of precision parts. The precision was very high, reaching the level of first-class or even special grade.

Therefore, a few Level 7 and above locksmiths were busy working.

"Brother Hai, why don't you make this part? The precision requirement is too high, and my level is not high enough. I heard that it was wanted by the other side. There can't be any mistakes, so I don't dare to make it.

You're the only Level 8 fitter in the entire factory.”

"Alright, leave it there. I'll go get the tools.”

When Yi Zhonghai took the tool, he came over and saw that it was a thin gear.

This was originally a test of craftsmanship.

He had to ensure the accuracy while not allowing the metal to have the slightest change in shape.

It was too difficult for ordinary people, almost impossible.

That was why even the other Level-7 Fetters did not dare to make a move.

They were afraid too.

This was because the metal used to make the thin gears was imported.

I don't have any spare parts

If one was damaged, one would be less.

There were only three of them, so the success rate had to reach 33.333%.

Yi Zhonghai took out his tools and was about to start.

When he suddenly realized that he had forgotten how to do it, what to do in the first step, and what to do in the second step, even his hands were not as steady as before and were a little trembling.

A fitter's hand was the same as a surgeon's hand.

He absolutely would not allow such a situation to happen.

Especially a high-level fitter.

Yi Zhonghai's heart skipped a beat.

It was over.

It was over.

He had lost his ability to eat.

Is this a ghost?

No!

He must have drunk too much last night.

He put down his tools.

"I drank a little too much during the Lantern Festival last night. My brain is still muddled, and my hands are a little shaky. I can't move today.

Brothers, it seems that you have to make a move today.”

Yi Zhonghai said.

"This, how can this be? "This is a part with a high precision, and it's difficult to operate it. You also know that this is a thin gear. If you're not careful, the metal will be deformed, and all your previous efforts will be in vain.

How could we, a few Level 7 fitter, dare to move?

Brother Hai, why don't you have some tea and rest for a while?”

"No, no, I don't dare to make a move today. When the time comes, these materials won't be enough for me.”

"Then what should we do? The factory manager had already said that they needed this batch of parts tonight. It was aerospace and could not be delayed.

This was already delivered to our factory after the new year. However, everyone was on holiday at that time, and the delivery date was the 16th of the first month. The factory manager thought that with a Level 8 fitter like you, this small job should not be a problem.

I'm counting on you."

"There's no use pointing at me. I drank too much last night and I'm still drunk.”

Yi Zhonghai spread out his hands, as if he had no other choice.

"Then we'll have to look for the factory manager for this matter.”

Soon, they reported this matter to the workshop director, who then found Factory Manager Yang.

Factory Manager Yang personally came to the first workshop.

"Yi Zhonghai, Brother Hai, Grandpa Hai, you are really my grandfather. You are my biological grandfather. Why did you screw up at such a crucial moment?

If we can't get this order, we won't have any fate with the parts over there.

How much less work would that take? How much less profit would the factory make?”

"Factory Manager Yang, I understand all this, but I really can't do it now. Look at my hands, they're shaking like rice chaff. If I do it now, it's purely a waste of materials.

Why don't you go to the second workshop and take a look? Perhaps some people had secretly raised their fitter skills to level 8.”Yi Zhonghai said casually.

In any case, he had made up his mind not to make a move.

Once he made a move, he would be completely exposed because he did not have any fitter skills at all. He was completely a newbie.

"Sigh!"

Factory Manager Yang had no choice.

He could only go to the second workshop.

"Everyone, stop what you're doing first. There's a thin gear to be done now. The precision has reached the special level. If anyone can do it, I can make an exception and promote him to a Level 8 fitter.”

As soon as Manager Yang's voice fell, everyone immediately started whispering.

However, no one raised their hands or said,"I'll do it, I can do it, I can do it."

"No? This was a very good opportunity. No matter what level you were at now, as long as you could make this part and pass the test, you could directly become a level 8 fitter.

A monthly salary of 92 yuan. Think about it, do you want to have 92 yuan?”Manager Yang saw that no one volunteered, so he said it again and directly revealed the salary to increase the temptation.

"Nonsense, who doesn't want to? But if you don't have a diamond in the rough, don't you know what you're capable of? When the time came, the salary would not be raised but the materials would be destroyed. Then, the entire factory would criticize it. It would be too embarrassing.”

Donald had just gone to the toilet, so he didn't hear the first time.

When he came in, he happened to hear Manager Yang's second speech.

"Manager Yang, I can give it a try!”

Manager Yang heard the voice coming from behind him.

He turned around and saw that it was a young man. He was not old, not even twenty years old.

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