Scholars in the courtyard

Chapter 872 There Will Be

"Come and return... ah..."

Cough
Before taking a breath, Factory Manager Fang sat down coughing, his face flushed, and the alcohol was also coming up. He picked up the enamel mug and took two gulps.

"I'm old, I'm old, I've finished singing in one breath."

Director Fang sighed, and finally sat next to Yang Xiaotao, liking it even more.

You can drink it, but it's okay, this is too much for the appetite of the Northwest man.

It's a pity that this guy has already married.

"Fang, Uncle Fang."

"Your machine tool is really good. This kind of stamping equipment is rare in China. Although it is old, it depends on who you compare it with."

"Not to mention anything else, even in the alliance, this kind of sophisticated instrument is also the main equipment."

"Not to mention in China, we also have one in our rolling mill, and it is still working! So, you should make good use of it!"

Factory Manager Fang listened, nodded vigorously, but shook his head a little bit, "Xiao Yang, you also know the situation in the factory, here, make a seat belt, isn't that an anti-aircraft gun to kill mosquitoes!"

"Don't do this, just the amount of tasks, alas!"

Director Fang hiccupped, looking very helpless.

Ma Xiaoling also had a troubled expression on her face, and then she looked at Yang Xiaotao, "Director Yang, you pay more attention and show us the way."

Hearing this, Yang Xiaotao frowned in thought.

The room fell silent with Ma Xiaoling's questioning. Although Wang Huzi and Wang Huzi were quite drunk, they were still in good spirits, so they could hear clearly.

After Yang Xiaotao thought for a while, he finally made up his mind.

After a while, under the watchful eyes of Director Fang and Wang Huzi, he spoke slowly.

"Uncle Fang, I wonder how much you know about friendship pressure cookers?"

"What? Friendship Cauldron? I know, what about this fire thing?"

Director Fang took another sip of water, but his movements froze. He put down the vat and looked at Yang Xiaotao in amazement.

"You, you won't be."

He stared at Yang Xiaotao, but Yang Xiaotao nodded slightly.

"Xiao Yang, are you kidding me!"

Director Fang thinks there is something wrong with his ears, friendship pot, what is that?
It was a big event that was published in the newspapers and on the radio, and it was a good thing to earn foreign exchange for the country.

That's the sweetheart of the rolling mill!

"Little Yang!"

Wang Huzi also frowned, "This is not a joke."

"I was thinking about it, not kidding."

Then Yang Xiaotao moved back and began to analyze carefully.

"Look, you two, there is a steel factory here, with resources, manpower, and technology. It has the conditions to produce friendship pots."

"Furthermore, in terms of hardware, if this machine tool is used, the daily output will be at the top of the line, and the pressure cooker processed by the machine is more standardized, and it is more standardized when exported abroad. It saves time and effort, and can also bring out the effectiveness of the machine tool."

"Finally, this place is more convenient than Forty-Nine City. It reduces the consumption of transportation links and greatly saves costs."

After Yang Xiaotao finished speaking one by one, Wang Huzi and Director Fang looked at each other, and it was true.

"Xiao Yang, you are right, but you have the final say on this matter?"

Factory Manager Fang asked, "If we produce friendship pots, what will your rolling mill do?"

He still can't do the job of stealing people's jobs.

Yang Xiaotao was smiling, "Uncle Fang, without friendship, we still have Flying Eagles. There are also tractors, and seat belts. There are only a lot of things to be produced in the rolling mill, but this friendship pressure cooker is very difficult for this factory. explain"

"It's just sending charcoal in the snow."

Wang Huzi said firmly from the side.

Yang Xiaotao continued to explain, "As for the blueprints for the production of pressure cookers, I can draw them for you. Let's try to do it first."

"However, I still need to communicate with the comrades in Forty-Nine City on this matter, and there will be troubles between the two sides in the province."

Wang Huzi nodded. After all, friendship pot is a big deal, and carelessness cannot be tolerated.

Factory Manager Fang understood that with Yang Xiaotao's position in the rolling mill, if he opened his mouth, it would happen in all likelihood.

Immediately, he winked at Ma Xiaoling, who poured out two bowls of wine from the wine tank and placed them between Yang Xiaotao and Fang Yuan.

Factory Manager Fang shook his body and picked up the wine bowl vigorously, "Xiao Yang, my old Fang presents you a bowl."

"It's not because of any friendship, but because of your 'childlike heart', I did it."

After finishing speaking, Factory Manager Fang picked up the big bowl and drank it without leaking a drop.

Yang Xiaotao was not too polite, and swallowed the same bowl of wine. The two drank it almost at the same time, and then looked at each other and smiled.

On the side, Wang Huzi mentally calculated that if the manufacturing plant can develop with the help of the Friendship Pressure Cooker, this is the first step for Northwest Industry.

"This kid really won't disappoint."

The next day, the biological clock woke Yang Xiaotao up on time, and checked the time, it was seven in the morning.

However, the person woke up, but his body was still a little sluggish.

Thinking back on what happened last night, I felt like my head was broken, and I didn't know how I got back.

At the door, Wang Hao came in with a kettle, saw Yang Xiaotao sitting on the edge of the kang, and hurried forward to ask, "Director, are you awake, your snoring woke me up last night."

He also drank a lot last night, but after bringing Yang Xiaotao back, the sound of snoring directly made him sleepless.

Yang Xiaotao rubbed his neck, he had a drink last night, Yang Xiaotao counted, he should have drank five bowls, one catty per bowl, tsk tsk
I've never drank so much alcohol.

"Where is Chief Wang?"

Yang Xiaotao remembered that he was going back today, so he got up and moved his body.

"Director Wang got up early and was eating, but Director Fang is still lying down. I heard that he vomited last night and sang for most of the night."

Yang Xiaotao was speechless, and quickly washed his face, then took out the design drawing of the pressure cooker from the space with his backpack, and prepared to send it to the workshop.

As soon as he went out, he ran into Wang Huzi.

"Chief."

"Wake up. Eat something."

He casually threw two roasted sweet potatoes to Yang Xiaotao, still warm.

"We have to go back to the station first." Wang Huzi said, "I thought about it all night, and I think what you said makes sense. This factory is the way to produce pressure cookers."

"Go back to the station. I'm going to report this matter. By the way, you can call the rolling mill and explain it. This is also safe."

Yang Xiaotao didn't peel the skin, he patted the scorched skin on the outside of the sweet potato, and bit it right from the head, it was quite sweet.

"Okay, I have no problem."

"Exactly, this is the blueprint I just made. I'll go to the workshop to have a look before I leave."

"Well, you go first, I'll ask Xiao Wu to pack up the car and prepare supplies."

After Yang Xiaotao finished speaking, he came to the workshop. At this moment, the machine tools were already in operation, and the warehouse would become a workshop after a little tidying up.

Ma Xiaoling was also surprised to see Yang Xiaotao wake up so early. The factory manager made a joke last night, and the whole factory knew about it.

Who would have thought that a wine Mengzi would be drunk by someone, really, there are people out there.

"Master Yang, good morning."

Yang Xiaotao nodded, then took out the blueprint and handed it to Ma Xiaoling.

Everyone has also heard from Ma Xiaoling that if the higher-ups agree, they will be able to produce friendship pots in the future.

"This is the blueprint of the pressure cooker. The specific parameters are recorded. Now it depends on your technology."

Ma Xiaoling smiled and agreed, "Don't worry, although this machine has been useless for many years, the craftsmanship of the master has never been lost."

While talking, seven or eight old men with white hair came out. After receiving the blueprints, they took a look at them and walked to the airport. After discussing for a while, they began to operate.

Sure enough, these master craftsmen have mastered the use of machine tools after a day of memory.

There are a few young people beside them, obviously studying.

Ten minutes later, a pot body was brought over. Yang Xiaotao looked at it and pointed out the flaws in it. The master craftsmen discussed for a while, and then processed it again.

This time, it took only 3 minutes, and the body of a pressure cooker was pressed out.

Yang Xiaotao touched the pot body. If such a pot body was in a steel rolling mill, it would require a large number of forgemen to process it for half an hour, and there was also a 'rest' time for the workers. It would be good if one worker could make ten pots a day.

But here, with this machine tool, it only takes 3 minutes to make.

This, a machine can support a team.

More importantly, people need to rest, and people will grow old, but machines can maintain a standard and keep working.

Even if something goes wrong, it can be repaired and parts replaced.

But people, can it be repaired?

Walking forward, he reached out and touched the iron-hard machine tool.

"This is the power of machines."

"Only machines can achieve formalization and standardization."

"Yes, but machines are also man-made, and they are also driven by people."

There was a smell of alcohol behind him, followed by Director Fang's voice.

When Yang Xiaotao turned his head, Factory Manager Fang stood aside, also looking at the running machine tools, his eyes filled with emotion.

"Uncle Fang, I am now more certain that it is an extremely correct decision to transfer the pressure cooker here."

Factory Manager Fang didn't speak, just smiled.

The two stood in front of the machine like this, watching the pots being made one by one, like dumplings in the pot.

"This is the technology of 30 years ago."

"It would be great if such a machine tool could be produced in China."

The factory manager beside him sighed softly, and there was more helplessness in his words.

Having experienced that humiliating history and that age of grief, he didn't want to hand over this backwardness to future generations.

"There will be."

"We must have."

It was Yang Xiaotao's firm voice that answered.

At this moment, Factory Manager Fang looked at Yang Xiaotao's tightly clenched fists, and suddenly felt that he should trust Yang Xiaotao.

As the sun came up, Yang Xiaotao and Wang Huzi stood in front of the car, and Factory Manager Fang led the people from the factory to see them off at the door.

Although there are only five days here, these five days have brought earth-shaking changes to the factory.

Before Yang Xiaotao came, the manufacturing plant took on some small tasks issued by the superiors, and the workshop was fully open for only a few days throughout the year. The most recent and the best is the heating furnace.

But now, because of Yang Xiaotao's arrival, he brought seat belts and let the factory get fresh blood.

Now all the trucks in the northwest area are produced by their factory, and the follow-up orders are wave after wave. Even Chang'an has also sent people to approach, hoping to supply seat belts.

After all, the car will be installed when it leaves the factory, which is a hard requirement.

The good news continues, and now there is a bigger 'melon' waiting for them.

Looking at the young figure in front of the car, although he was about to leave, what he left to the factory was precious wealth.

Factory Manager Fang was a little excited. If he didn't know that Yang Xiaotao had a heavy responsibility, he really wanted to throw this burden on him. In this way, the factory is the real factory.

It's a pity that in this shallow water bay of mine, I can't keep this sea-provoking dragon after all.

"Go back and produce well. Once confirmed, be sure to keep the quality and quantity."

Wang Huzi explained that Yang Xiaotao also greeted Ma Xiaoling and the others. They hadn't met for a long time, but they were already familiar with each other. The next time they meet, they will be old friends.

Yang Xiaotao gently soothed the nerves of leaving, walked closer, and stretched out his hand.

Director Fang also extended his hand.

"Got to go."

"I know."

"wait for my good news!"

"I know!"

"Please drink."

"I know~"

"see you later!"

"see you later."

The car started, the four got into the car and left quickly.

"Director, what did you tell Director Yang?"

"What are you talking about? Haha, he wants me to go to Forty-Nine City and buy me a drink!"

"Why go to Forty-Nine City?"

The people behind asked, but Director Fang didn't answer, but just stared at the smoke and dust rolling up in front of him.

He silently said, "Of course, I'm going to congratulate you."

(End of this chapter)