"Stop, stop the machine!" Xiong Yongfu grabbed Qin Dong. His strength was very strong. The bottle in Qin Dong's hand fell to the ground with a crackling sound. "Don't put the bottle in it anymore. The machine is broken, don't you know?" Looking at the broken bottles on the ground, Xiong Yongfu's anger was ignited instantly.

"I don't know, I didn't say anything about the shift." Qin Dong replied loudly. He strode to the outlet of the bottle washing machine. The bottle washed out was intact. "Director Xiong, isn't the machine broken?"

"Is the bottle just now washed out by a machine?" Xiong Yongfu immediately followed. He was more anxious than anyone else. He bent down and picked up two bottles, and saw that except for the remaining trademarks on it, they were clean inside and out.

"Bang--"

The two bottles collided with each other, making a crisp sound, but the bottle body was still intact.

"What's going on? What's going on?" Xiong Yongfu's heart was relieved in half, and his anger was extinguished. He looked at the director of the packaging workshop who also followed in. "Just just now, the bottle outlet was full of broken bottles, so why are you going to do it all at once?"

"Yes, the bottle was delivered to our workshop in the morning, and the bottle exploded when it was put on the filling machine," the director of the packaging workshop also relaxed. "Now, the machine is still this machine, what's going on?"

Oh, the bottle washed out in the morning broke, and the bottle exploded?

Qin Dong glanced at the broken bottle on the ground that had not been cleaned yet. He took off his gloves and patted the bottle washing machine. "It must be that the temperature is wrong. I adjusted the temperature just now."

"You? Still adjusting the temperature?" The old worker rolled his eyes and burst into laughter. "You have only been cleaning the bottle for a few days, and you don't even know what the machine's surname is."

Qin Dong raised his eyebrows and straightened his waist. "There is nothing wrong with the machine, and the quality of the bottle is fine. That is, the temperature of the bottle is too low when entering the bottle, and the temperature difference between the washing liquid in each tank is too large. Is it wrong to adjust the temperature?"

In fact, the working principle of the bottle washing machine of many tens of thousands of bottles is almost the same.

It is to send the recycling bottle or new bottle from the entrance to the bottle washing machine, and after water preheating, it enters the alkaline tank. The function is to soak the dirt and trademark inside and outside the beer bottle softly and rot, and then enter the alkaline tank, so that the dirt and waste standards basically leave the bottle body.

When entering the later spraying stage, the main ones are outer wall spraying and inner wall spraying, thoroughly cleaning the remaining dirt inside and outside, and finally spraying with clean water to make the beer bottle at the outlet end reach a clean state.

"Isn't it just the temperature?" Looking at the old bear glaring at the bull's eyes, the old worker was very dissatisfied, "My temperature is fine."

Qin Dong smiled, "No problem, the bottle is broken? Then what are the temperatures of each tank?"

"The temperature of each tank..." The old worker couldn't speak, and he asked Qin Dong, "Then you say, we all listen."

Qin Dong didn't care, Xiong Yongfu and the director of the packaging workshop were watching him.

"I judged that the reason why I washed so many broken bottles in the morning," he bent down to pick up a broken bottle. The dark green glass stubble was very sharp. "First of all, the water temperature in the pre-soak tank is wrong."

"Why is it wrong?" The old worker was dissatisfied.

"The temperature of the alkali tank is 75-85 degrees. The bottle can be preheated by entering the pre-soaking tank first to avoid breaking the bottle due to temperature changes, Lao Zhang," he looked at the old worker, "You used cold water in the pre-soaking tank, right?"

Hum? Xiong Yongfu glared at the eyes of the cold bottle. When it encountered a hot water from alkali, it would expand and contract, and the bottle would definitely break.

In front of Xiong Wei, the old worker immediately quit, "It's such a hot day, I don't think I need hot water..."

"Do you think? Can the cool bottle not break the bottle when it comes to hot water? Do you think it is easy to use and still brush the bottle here? Heat it for me." Xiong Yongfu didn't look at the old worker and ordered directly, "Qin Dong, continue."

"The temperature of the second alkali tank is 60-70 degrees, and the temperature of the hot water tank sprayed by the water purification is 35-40 degrees, so the final temperature of the bottle is not more than 35 degrees. If our double-end bottle washing machine is higher than 35 degrees, when it comes to the filling machine, the temperature difference between the bottle temperature and the wine temperature is too large, and the bottle will explode."

"It makes sense!" The director of the packaging workshop slapped his thigh and smiled, "That's right! Well, I didn't expect that the temperature is so arduous!"

Xiong Yongfu has also been relaxed now. Qin Dong said this and the director of the packaging workshop praised him, his attitude towards the young worker in front of him changed unconsciously. "Qin Dong, I didn't expect you to have a few tricks. Well, this machine is a donkey. If you keep donkeys, you have to know the donkey's temper..."

"Old Xiong is right. If it weren't for you today, we would have to stop production. How much wine will be lost on this day and how much money will be lost?" The director of the packaging workshop also asked Xiong Yongfu, "Qindong is good. The factory has regulations that if you complete emergency repair tasks during the peak production season, you can get bonuses..."

He could understand the tips of the director of the packaging workshop. Xiong Yongfu was also straight. He smiled and said, "Okay, Qin Dong will be responsible for operating the bottle washing machine in the future, and there is no need to clean the pond. Well, I will go to the factory now and apply for a bonus for Qin Dong."

"Bonus?" Qin Dong was stunned, but his eyes were full of expectations, "How much?"

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This year, the daylight saving time system was implemented in the country for the first time. The clock was fast enough for an hour and it was not dark when you get off work.

"A dress from Guangzhou costs only eight yuan per piece!"

"Shanghai sandals, Shanghai sandals, sandals that everyone in Shanghai wears..."

"Oh, Xiao Man's skin is white, you will definitely look good when you wear it..."

...

As soon as I entered the ink small commodity market, my ears were filled with familiar sounds. There were cement tables made of stones on both sides of the street, small department stores, clothing, handicrafts, shoes and hats, luggage, sewing, wooden furniture, repairs, old bicycles... There were a wide variety of products.

There were too many people, Qin Dong pushed the bicycle and walked slowly. Sure enough, he saw a rope pulling between the two thick elm trees in front, and a few newspapers were laid on the ground. A tall young man with round eyes and two tines was "practiceing a stall".

Others sell clothes that are popular on TV, but they sell gloves, bicycle covers, and Dajinlu's seats. These are things that are endless in state-owned enterprises, but the same thing is one or two cents cheaper than in the shopping mall, and it becomes a treasure land for ordinary people to shop.

"Da Guang." Qin Dong smiled and looked at it for a while before shouting.

"Hey," Lu Xuguang quickly turned his head, "Thunder, what did you shout, scare everyone away." He purded two teeth, "Brother, it's not good to trade today. Please wait for me for a while, and I'll close the stall immediately."

"You can't do this," Qin Dong carefully laid a bicycle and helped him clean up. "Look at the things that others have, they are all from Shanghai and Guangzhou, so they can make a profit."

Lu Xuguang rolled up the newspaper on the ground, "Don't I rely on the mountains to eat the mountains and the sea to eat the sea? How can I go to Shanghai and Guangzhou? How much does it earn count?" He looked around mysteriously, "Guess how much I earned in one afternoon? One yuan and two! Oh my god, it's worth our day's salary!"

"One piece two!" Qin Dong smiled as he heard the Northeast-style accent. He just said that the business was not good and he was boasting, and he was just proud.

"Tomorrow, I'm going to go to the National Cotton Factory, Match Factory, and Soap Factory to get something more," Lu Xuguang took out a few wrinkled tickets from his pocket. "The six cents are half of each of us." He stuffed the remaining six cents into the red-skinned work permit, and used his work permit as a wallet, and then carefully put it in his pocket.

Qin Dong looked at the few bad tickets in his hand that were sweating, glared at him, and returned them to Lu Xuguang without saying a word, "Don't mess with me with something useless, go home."

"Hey, money, you take it..."

Two worn-out bicycles rushed out of the small market, and the two purple-red vests were eye-catching. This was transformed by Lu Xuguang's mother using the pennant from the unit. Remove the yellow words on the pennant, and you can still see the words "Advanced Model".

The sunset is like fire, reflecting the sky red.

"Ga—"

Lu Xuguang's bicycle stopped with signs. He spanned the beam of the bicycle, and his eyes were like walnuts. "What, Qin Dong, say it again, how much did you win in the afternoon?"
Chapter completed!