Chapter 891 Summoning the Master
Steel rolling mill, reception room.
While Yang Xiaotao was eating with the people in the courtyard, Liu Huaimin, Yang Youning and Chen Gong were also guarding the table.
The electric light above his head glowed yellow. Liu Huaimin lifted the report, got closer, and looked at it carefully.
"Old Liu, stop reading now and eat. When you are full, take it back to read tomorrow!"
Yang Youning watched Liu Huaimin flipping through the documents, his stomach growling with hunger. If he hadn't taken care of face, he and Lao Chen would have eaten.
"You eat first, I'll finish reading!"
"This matter must be reported to the superiors as soon as possible, without delay."
Liu Huaimin replied without raising his head, But he read the plan and then looked at the design drawings behind it.
He once was in charge of rank assessment, so his skills in reading pictures are much better than Yang Youning.
Yang Youning and Yang Youning looked at each other and finally put down their arrogance, picked up their chopsticks and started eating.
"What did Xiao Yang say? Say it again?"
After a while, Liu Huaimin basically read the drawings and asked Yang Youning again.
Eating something to cushion his stomach, Yang Youning felt stronger, "Okay, one last time!"
"Xiao Tao said that he understood the structure of this machine tool thoroughly, and as long as the conditions If you are satisfied, you can make it. If you make it, you can reach the scale of the northwest..."
Liu Huaimin nodded, approving of Yang Xiaotao's judgment, and the efficiency brought by advanced machines was far better than manual labor.
“However, it is one thing to have drawings, and it is another thing to want to make them. There are many aspects involved!”
“Don’t worry, we have other steel rolling mills. Not many, just more skilled people, level 8 fitter, level 8 Blacksmiths, level 8 welders, whatever, I’ll give you as many as you need, and don’t bring any duplicates.”
“There’s no problem with Yang Xiaotao’s supervision.”< br>
Chen Gong put down his chopsticks and said affirmatively.
Liu Huaimin nodded again.
He recognized Yang Xiaotao's ability.
Then he looked at the messy table and immediately picked up his chopsticks and started eating.
These two people are not loyal!
"I will take this information with me and go to see Mr. Xia later. Make preparations here first. I estimate that it will pass in all likelihood."
"Nowadays, the domestic demand for machine tools is not as big as usual. You don't know the two machine tools we got last time."
Liu Huaimin complained while eating the remaining food. That resentment was not Average size.
Yang Youning and Chen Gong looked at each other, and then they both laughed. If they follow what Yang Xiaotao said this time, they will have all kinds of machine tools in the future, will they still care about those two?
Haha
Liu Huaimin ate half full, then hurriedly left with the documents.
It wasn't until the jeep left the steel rolling mill that Yang Youning stretched and looked at Chen Gong, "Go home?"
"Nonsense, of course I'm going home."
If Yang Youning hadn't asked him to stay Come on, he has gone back a long time ago.
"The next step is a big job. If we don't take a break now, how can this old bone withstand the torment."
Chen Gong said, but Yang Youning laughed. , "Tell me, will Lao Xu regret it very much?"
"Him? I won't regret it, but I will definitely feel sad."
"Hahaha"
"Let's go. Tomorrow will be very busy."
"Yeah !”
Not long after, the two jeeps left the rolling mill one after another.
The next day, Yang Xiaotao got up early, washed his head with cold water, and shaved his beard. If he didn't have time, he would have wanted to cut his hair. On such a hot day, it would be good to have a flat head.
After breakfast, Yang Xiaotao went out. When passing by the front yard, he met Yan Fugui who was driving the car.
"Xiao Tao is back. I have a lot of time on this trip."
Yan Fugui still looks as thin as usual, with a shrewd look in his eyes. It always feels like shopping, buying more things with the least amount of money.
“Yeah, I just came back a few days ago.”
Yang Xiaotao replied, then quickly got into the jeep at the door and drove to the steel rolling mill.
Behind him, Yan Fugui shook his head, feeling helpless.
If Yan Jie is like that, he can't speak.
Turn around and drive to school.
Seeing that students are about to take entrance exams, he, as a teacher, is also under a lot of pressure.
This is linked to rewards. Since Yan Jiecheng and his wife stopped paying wages, he has been struggling to support his growing children with the little money he has.
In this courtyard, it is not like before. There are several people for him to plot.
In a word, the pressure of life is increasing day by day.
Sighing, he rode his bicycle towards Hongxing Elementary School.
In the steel rolling mill, Yang Xiaotao stepped on sandals and walked into the office step by step.
In the house, Lou Xiao'e said hello and went out to fetch water with a kettle.
When I went back last night, I couldn't help but tell my father about the situation in the steel rolling mill. When Lou Jingtang found out about it, he was no less shocked than Lou Xiao'e.
And Lou Jingtang understands that if this thing is done, it will not only fill an important gap in the country and solve the current complex dilemma, but Yang Xiaotao will also rise, and rely on this stock wind to skyrocket.
Until now, he had never thought about what he had lost with that original decision.
It was an opportunity that changed the fate of their family.
Now that the matter has come to this, Lou Jingtang also knows that this matter cannot be spread, otherwise it will only cause trouble.
So I told Lou Xiaoe not to tell anyone, and not to investigate things that are not allowed to be seen, otherwise it will only cause bad things.
Lou Xiao'e believed this deeply, so when she came in the morning, she only did her duty.
Now Lou Jingtang also wants to see if Yang Xiaotao can do it.
"Good morning, director."
"Morning." Yang Xiaotao said hello, put down his things and went to Yang Youning next door to ask about the situation, and started taking action without any accident.
Yang Youning did not interfere too much and gave him a lot of autonomy, which made Yang Xiaotao very grateful.
As for what he said about Liu Huaimin's reaction to his superiors, Yang Xiaotao didn't care.
If it is supported, of course it would be better, as it can speed up efficiency and shorten time.
The worst result is that the superior does not support it, so it is better not to refuse to do it.
Just let me do it.
Leaving the office, Yang Xiaotao went to Wang Guodong's room to sit for a while.
When I came out again, I had a piece of paper in my hand with seven or eight names on it.
In the Sixth Workshop, at the blacksmith's office, a group of people held hammers and dropped them from time to time. These hammers were big or small, and the sounds they made were also different.
However, the same thing is that most of the people here are strong, and the muscles in their arms are especially strong.
In the crowd, the eighth-level blacksmith Tie Lei was tapping the parts in front of him with a small hammer. This was a task handed down from above when he went to work today. With his ability, he could complete it in only half a day. .
After completing the task, he can lead an apprentice, and the provincial grade assessment at the end of the year will be cancelled, which will make him, an eighth-level blacksmith, lose his face.
While Tie Lei was knocking on the parts carefully, Liu Wei, the director of workshop six, walked quickly and came directly to Tie Lei.
"Master Iron, Master Iron."
"Stop being busy now, come and come with me,"
Liu Wei spoke urgently. Just now, Yang Xiaotao found him and asked for the eighth-level blacksmith in their workshop. He didn't say what he was doing, but Say help.
Liu Wei was a little stunned at first, but when he saw Yang Xiaotao issuing tasks to several other directors in the office, he realized this time that this was another big move in the steel rolling mill.
I listened carefully for a while. There were so many forgers in the rolling mill, and there were several grade eight forgers, but I chose the one from their workshop. This is one of a kind, for sure.
I didn’t think much and ran out of the office.
"Director, no, it will be done soon. Just wait for me."
Tie Lei thought about speeding up and finished the work first.
"What are you waiting for? Let me tell you, Director Xiao Yang wants you to help. I don’t know what the specific matter is, but I heard there are seven or eight of them, all of whom are eighth-level workers. Master."
"What? Director Xiao Yang, are you hiring?"
"Yes, there are a lot of people this time, I think this is a big move."
After Liu Wei finished speaking, Tie Lei had already stood up and was about to leave, but found that he was still holding the hammer in his hand. He took two steps back and put it down, "Let's go early. We are following Director Xiao Yang. We can't eat meat." I can drink some soup.”
Tie Lei walked quickly outside the workshop, and the disciples around him looked envious after hearing this.
“Hey, hey, wait for me.”
“This old man is more anxious than me.”
As he said that, he ran out of the workshop.
Four workshops.
A middle-aged man in his thirties or forties is squatting on the ground, holding a welding gun in his hand, lighting the steel below from time to time. The moment sparks appear, the man can always raise his head and sideways to avoid the dazzling sparks. The sparks, with a tingling sound, left a string of silver dots on the steel.
The middle-aged man has a solemn expression, an honest face, and his eyes are extremely serious.
“Idiot.”
Just as the middle-aged man was working according to his familiar rhythm, a voice came from beside him. The man quickly stopped and turned off the power. Lose.
This seemed to be a subconscious action ingrained into his bones.
"Master!"
Seeing the visitor, the man quickly stood up and shouted respectfully.
The person who came was an old man covered with wrinkles. Seeing the man's appearance, he felt relieved.
My greatest achievement in this life is not to support three sons and three daughters, but to find this disciple.
"Hanzi, stop for a moment. I have something to tell you."
"Master, sit down and talk."
Hanzi stepped forward and helped the old man to a resting place, stretched out his hand and put his hands on the ground. He wiped the wooden board, asked the old man to sit down, and then stood aside.
"Idiot, your skills are already better than those of the master. This is called skill that is better than the master. The master sees it in his heart and is very happy."
Hearing the master's praise, the man raised his hands They rubbed together nervously, not knowing what to say.
"Don't be nervous. What are you afraid of talking to the master?"
"If you surpass the master, it means that the master has taught well. This skill can be regarded as a successor, unlike the person in the first workshop who has been teaching for half a lifetime. He is still a first-class worker.”
The old man has something to say. Pointing, the middle-aged man's face was red, "Master, I, I will definitely pass the eighth level exam to give you a good reputation."
"Haha, okay, okay!"
The old man smiled , In fact, this tone has been expressed a long time ago, but it is rare for a disciple to have such ambition, and he cannot live up to it.
"Master, I'm here. I have something to tell you."
The middle-aged man listened respectfully.
“The workshop director said that Factory Director Xiao Yang asked me to help, but my eyes make me shed tears when I look at the electric fire. When I get old, I have to obey.”
“So The master recommended you to Director Xiao Yang.”
“You know Director Xiao Yang?”
The man nodded vigorously. Everyone in the workshop knew this.
Well, he was once an apprentice just like them, but he became an eighth-level worker in a short time, and now he has become an engineer with his design talent.
Director Xiao Yang, in the hearts of these workers, is the beacon of pursuit, illuminating the smooth road ahead.
"Go to Factory Director Xiao Yang and perform well. If you don't do well, don't say I am your master."
After hearing this, the man nodded vigorously.
Workshop Five.
Workshop Nine.
Everyone was called up or notified, and left their posts one after another and quickly went to the large conference room.
As the crowd gathered, everyone greeted each other, mentally looking forward to this gathering.