Chapter 7?
Qinwan is a famous light industrial city in the north. The light industry system is divided into one light bureau and two light bureau. The first light bureau focuses on state-owned enterprises, and the second light bureau focuses on collective enterprises.
As the deputy secretary of the Youth League Committee from the First Light Bureau, Wu Geng is very familiar with the city's light industry system factories.
"How is it, Lao Liao? Do your brother for a favor." Wu Geng sat down on the sofa, "Build a machine for me."
Director Liao of Qinwan Light Industry Machinery Factory looks very familiar with Wu Geng, "It's easy to build machines, where is the drawings? What about the money? I won't help you with this."
"Talking to me about money, don't want to drink beer anymore?" Wu Geng picked up the teacup on the table, didn't bother me to be scalded, and took a sip. "There is no money in the factory, but I personally still have a few hundred yuan in deposits. Do I want me to go home to get my passbook now?"
Director Liao smiled, "If you want to drink beer, you Lao Wu's face must be given. This is the first time you begged me. I have to make a machine for you even if I sell it. However, we may not be able to make the machine in your brewery."
"I knew that your man was very good. You claim to be Liao Wantong, so there is nothing you can't make. Qin Dong, give the drawings to Director Liao." Wu Geng said to Qin Dong, "The drawings are here, and I can understand everything from the cotton factory in China. I just build a motor, blower, and a few wheels..." He is now learning to sell them again.
Director Liao took the drawings and glanced carefully, "Ha, this picture is not very good, but the structure is quite professional. Where did you find an expert?"
Wu Geng smiled, and he touched his stubborn chin, "Expert? Our factory's own expert," he pointed at Qin Dong, "Here, stand in front of you."
Director Liao looked at Qin Dong, "College student? Well, there are two more brushes. OK, this is not complicated. Well, you will come to pick up the goods in a month or a month."
College student?
Qin Dong laughed silently, Wu Geng pretended to be serious, neither of them pointed it out, "A month is not enough," he touched his pocket, only took out a box of matches, he took out Director Liao's cigarettes, and then put the whole pack of cigarettes into his pocket, "Three days, I will give you three days."
"Three days?" Director Liao smiled, "Lao Wu, I'm just doing a lose-loss business, building machines for you, and keeping you smoking. No, if you don't pull me a cart of beer, don't go to my door again."
"It's easy to say." Wu Geng took his last sip of water and wiped his mouth, "Not to mention one car, two cars are fine, as long as you get used to it."
"Well, your beer cannot be compared with other Qin beer, it's not the same flavor," Director Liao smiled, his face full of concern, "You, please adapt after you go,... Alas, the factory is actually quite good, and you don't have to be down-to-earth on it, and you earn less..."
"My temper is still free to go to the factory," Wu Geng looked open-minded. "Lao Wu from the Fourth National Cotton Factory, but now Lao Wu from Rongya Brewery, is leaving!"
Qin Dong looked at Wu Geng. In his previous life, he knew the rules of the agency very well. Indeed, it was not a good thing to be handed over from the deputy secretary of the Youth League Committee of the city to the brewery in the district.
"Hey, what are you thinking?" Wu Geng snapped his fingers, "Qin Dong, listen to me. This time, I will give up my old face and beg my grandma to sue me. You have to take the lead. If you expose your butt in front of someone from Jianghuai Province, you will not be qualified to brush a bottle for me!" He slapped Qin Dong.
"What if I show my face?" Qin Dong took his slap and made a crisp sound with his palms. "I have always only shown my face, but there is no time to show my butt!"
"Okay, okay," Wu Geng smiled seriously, but immediately reacted, "Hey, who do you call me, you little young worker, how old are you this year?"
"Seventeen!"
"How old is the deputy director?" Qin Dong asked back.
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Qinwan City First Light Bureau Guesthouse.
"How about it?"
When he woke up early in the morning, Li Zhixin, chief engineer of Luzhou Light Industrial Machinery Factory in Jianghuai Province, returned from a walk and was in a good mood. This was his second time to come to this beautiful coastal city.
I remember that I first came to Qinwan when I first started working. I was short of money. He saved two meals before finally drinking Qinwan beer. At that time, beer was also supplied with tickets, and it was also a "big-brand luxury product in this city."
"There are two types of foam in Qinwan, one is the foam of the sea and the other is the foam of beer. This city is intoxicating..." Li Zhixin sat down on the bed, took the towel handed over by a young engineer, and sighed while wiping his face, "Have the train ticket been delivered?"
They came here specifically to solve the problem of impurity for de-labeling. The beer in this city and this city really made him want to stay for a few more days before leaving. Just as the "stupid youth" in Rongya Brewery gave him a reason, otherwise he would not be willing to stay for a minute. There were still a lot of things in the factory. He didn't believe that even a chief engineer could solve it. A young worker had the ability to solve it.
"The train was 12:40 noon," the young engineer looked at Li Zhixin, who was very enthusiastic. "General engineer, this is the drawing just sent by Rongya Brewery..."
"What drawing?" Li Zhixin was a little stunned.
"They said that a delabel machine had just been built." The young engineer's voice was very soft, obviously not as confident as in the workshop that day, "Do you... look?"
Li Zhixin looked up at him, "Build a machine? Three days? Impossible." Li Zhixin smiled and put the towel on the table, "Cherries are delicious and hard to plant trees. Is it possible to build a de-label machine in three days? Do you believe it?"
The two young engineers looked at each other, "You might as well take a look first."
Li Zhixin put on his glasses and glanced at the drawings roughly. The drawings were drawn with pencils and were very rough. But after just a glance, he quickly walked to the window and looked carefully with the sun's light.
Metal mesh belt, driving wheel, passive wheel, drive motor and blower...
"Well, it seems that's the case. The blower supplies air to the two air ducts. The upper air duct can blow away the alkali liquid. What about the lower air duct? What does the lower air duct do?"
Both engineers were staring at him, and saw him frowning, pondering, and mumbling to himself. Suddenly, Li Zhixin turned around and said, "Let's go to Rongya Brewery."
"You're not having breakfast?" A young engineer quickly picked up Li Zhixin's "Shanghai" brand artificial leather bag.
"I won't eat anymore." The voice came, and Li Zhixin had already walked out of the room.
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Today is a good weather.
Wang Congjun, director of the District Industrial Bureau, came to Rongya Brewery early in the morning. This brewery was built by him and Deputy District Mayor Liang Yongsheng, and it was filled with his efforts.
"Did he really build a machine?" Wang Congjun's surprise was written on his face without any concealment.
"Wu Geng went to the light industry machinery factory to pull the machine," said Zhou Fenghe, a senior party official. "I have understood it. Qin Dong did solve the problem of broken bottles a few days ago," he hesitated, "but this is different from building machines..."
"No matter what, having a machine here is better than nothing," Wang Congjun smiled on his face. "The young man was full of blood and had no one to keep his mouth shut. By the way, isn't he just a young worker? What does his parents do?"
"His father used to be the master of Chunfeng Tower and was very famous..." Zhou Fenghe said. When he said this, his hopes were weakened. Dragons gave birth to dragons, phoenixes gave birth to phoenixes, and mouse cubs could dig holes. He was not surprised to say that Qin Dong could cook several times, but he didn't believe it when it came to building machines.
Wang Congjun obviously had the same view, "Maybe after reading a few books, I want to fly into the sky. Young people have to weigh their own weight."
"Qin Dong's grandfather was the chief engineer of Qin Beer before..." Zhou Fenghe added. Seeing Wang Congjun speaking seriously, he said in a careful tone, "But the people left early... Young people still need to protect their enthusiasm, and the factory decided to give him a small punishment..." He already knew the situation at Qin Dong's family. Although he did not agree with Qin Dong's approach, he did not want to fire him.
"This is the business of your factory," Wang Congjun stood up, "Where is Lao Chen and the others, we will go to the workshop to have a walk."
Half an hour passed, the chief engineers and engineers from Luzhou, Jianghuai Province, the district industrial bureau and a number of factory leaders came to the packaging workshop and stood in front of this "bottle washing machine". The machine was not painted or polished and was very rough.
Seeing this, Zhou Fenghe sighed secretly. He glanced at Qin Dong. He was debugging the machine as if nothing had happened.
Chapter completed!