Mechanical Repair Team
Donald did not expect to receive such a big job as soon as he took office.
He looked at the big machines in the warehouse.
The dust on it was already very thick.
This thing was quite heavy.
This kind of stupidity must have been left behind by his big brother.
There was a small pile beside it.
These machines were obviously much more exquisite, but they seemed very stingy. They should have been seized from Xiao Ri.
These two guys were two extremes.
One was that there were too many resources to use, so there were plenty of materials.
One was extremely poor in resources and could only win with wisdom.
Donald had no clue.
He was just a fitter.
You said that it wouldn't be a problem to grind the parts according to the blueprint.
But these two piles of machines.
There were no blueprints.
Under such circumstances, it was difficult to even dismantle it, let alone repair it.
But he couldn't say it directly.
Fortunately, there was no time limit in the factory.
He could go to the library and learn about machinery.
Of course, he had to use the synthesis function.
Even if he learned all the ordinary books, it wouldn't be of much use.
However, if he combined all 20 to 30 books on machinery into one book, he would be able to find a way out.
According to the system's nature, there would definitely be good stuff.
As for why he knew about it…
It was because of those martial arts secret manuals from before. The so-called martial arts secret manuals were actually books on martial arts training.
He had already synthesized nearly 20 books.
Every day, the two merged into one.
After 20 consecutive days, what he synthesized was not a martial arts secret manual, nor was it a Qi cultivation technique.
It was the 108th set of broadcast gymnastics.
He had been practicing this every morning for the past few days.
Every time he finished training, his body would feel warm, and his muscles and internal organs would feel a little numb and itchy.
He also felt his body slowly becoming stronger, and his control over his body became more precise.
Even his skin slowly became tender, smooth, and tough.
It could be said that the 108th set of broadcast gymnastics was very magical.
It had only been a few days, but he could already control the pores on his arms to open and close.
According to Chinese martial arts, this was called hidden force.
When he could control the pores on his body to open and close, it would be called HuaJin.
It could be said to be very powerful.
With this as a lesson.
He thought that if he synthesized all the books on machinery, he would be able to use them.
He would definitely obtain a book on mechanical technology that far surpassed the standards of the times.
Moreover, the books synthesized by the system did not need to be learned at all.
There was a method similar to enlightenment.
It could allow him to instantly grasp all the knowledge in this book.
This was very magical.
Hence, in the next month.
Donald synthesized it once a day.
After a month, he felt that it was enough.
Then, he began to carry out the enlightenment.
The 30 books combined into one. After the enlightenment, he comprehended by analogy.
He had a thorough understanding of machinery.
He decided to make his move.
During this one month.
Factory Manager Yang and Deputy Factory Manager Li were also very anxious.
Factory Manager Yang was worried about why Donald hadn't made a move yet.
Deputy Factory Manager Li was worried about why Donald had not given up yet.
This was interesting.
They were both anxious, but for different reasons. However, they all came from the same action.
On this day, Donald was full of confidence.
He went to the second workshop.
"Wang Dali, Li Qingchun, Liu Guangfu, Dopey Zhao, Duoduo Qian, Link, the six of you, come with me.”
"What happened to Master?" Li Qingchun asked.
"Of course it's a good thing. Don't you want to become a full-time employee? Actually, I think your level is about the same. Now, you just lack an opportunity.
The normal professional skill assessment was in September of the second half of the year, around the Double Ninth Festival.
If he followed the normal procedure, there would be about half a year left.
There's a very good opportunity now. As long as we succeed in this matter, I'll apply to the factory manager to make an exception and let you become a full-time employee in advance.”
Donald said.
"Master, what do you want us to do? Go up a mountain of knives and go down a sea of fire.”Upon hearing this news, the six of them said this sentence almost in unison. It was obvious how much they were obsessed with becoming a full-time employee.
"Follow me and you'll know."
Donald smiled mysteriously and brought his six disciples to the warehouse.
"Old Li, open the warehouse door. I'm going in to repair the machine today.”
The Third Rolling Mill actually had several warehouses.
The most commonly used one was the logistics department, which stored food and all kinds of vegetables.
The second was the warehouse where the finished products were stored.
Apart from these two, there were four more storage units.
Basically, they were all old antiques and some raw materials. However, they couldn't keep up with the times and had nowhere to throw them away, so they kept them there.
This was how Old Li managed the warehouse.
There were some old machines and parts inside.
"What's wrong? You're confident today. Didn't you just come here a month ago? At that time, he refused to make a move." Old Li said with a smile.
"Every dog has its day. I'm no longer the same person as I was a month ago.
For the past month, I've forgotten to eat and sleep. I've been flipping through all kinds of materials and books in the library every day.
Now, I'm confident that I can fix the two machines inside.”
Donald said confidently.
"Really? I'm telling you, this thing doesn't have a blueprint.”
Old Li was a little surprised because he had been guarding this warehouse for many years. He knew what the two machines were like.
"Who said I don't have the blueprints? The blueprints are all in my head.”
Donald smiled mysteriously.
"Where did you get the blueprint?" Old Li asked.
"After reading so many books, I can design machines myself. These old products from more than 20 years ago can't stop me at all.”
"Alright, it's good that you're confident." Old Li unlocked the door and slowly pulled out the thick iron chain.
He pushed open the iron door of the warehouse.
"Squeak, squeak, squeak."
The running water never rotted, and the door pivot never got worm-eaten.
Although it was made of iron and wouldn't be bitten by insects, it would still rust if it wasn't opened once or twice a year.
A light push would make such an ear-piercing sound.
"You guys clean up this place first. The dust is too thick.”
Just as he went in, Donald came out again. He was about to start repairing it when the dust filled the air. It was so uncomfortable that it went into his eyes.
"Alright, Master. You can rest outside. We'll go get some tools to clean up the inside.”
If there was anything, the disciples would do their best. This was a traditional virtue and also a rule.
Donald had always believed that the law was the lower limit of social morality, and morality was the upper limit of the code of conduct.
And between this upper limit and lower limit, there was something called rules.
Morality was too high for ordinary people. You could pursue this direction, but no one would blame you if you really couldn't do it.
If a person's code of conduct was in line with moral standards, then that person was a saint.
If a person said that he was a law-abiding person, then he was very likely to be a scumbag.
At this time, rules were needed.
Without rules, there would be no boundaries!
He was very satisfied with the performance of these disciples.
He didn't teach her for nothing.
Soon, his disciples took out brooms, mops, rags, washbasins, and a few buckets of water.
The two machines were one big and one small.
The bigger ones were about five meters tall and weighed dozens of tons.
The smaller one was only 1.2 meters tall and weighed less than a ton.
It was hard to imagine that the products produced by these two things were almost the same type.
Of course, the efficiency was different.
The production efficiency of the big machine was incredible.
The speed was fast, but the accuracy was not as high.
If there was a requirement for precision, the fitter would be required to carry out fine repairs.
The precision of the small machine was very high.
But the speed was not good enough.
It could be used to produce parts that were relatively small in quantity but required high precision.
His disciples first used dry rags to wipe off all the dust on it.
Then, he swept all the dust on the ground into a pile.
This was really a bunch of bosses.
It could be placed in a small flower bed as cultivation soil.
After the dust had mostly cleared.
He started to wipe the floor with a mop and a wet towel.
In any case, he had to make it spotless.
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