Scholars in the courtyard

In the evening, Sha Zhu and Xu Damao were resting against the earthen wall beside them, and the sound of them slapping mosquitoes could be heard from time to time.

In the afternoon, after Yang Xiaotao saw the machine that was blown up and out of shape, he was so angry that he swears, and his hatred for the little devil and the traitor was heightened again, so he called several people in and moved the machine out.

Of course, relying on them alone is useless, Sun Guo asked some people to help, and everyone moved and dragged them, and finally got out the six machines that looked a little bit in the evening.

Seeing Yang Xiaotao inspecting the machine there, Sha Zhu felt his teeth itch with hatred.

If it wasn't for Yang Xiaotao's meddling, they would have to suffer?
How nice it is to stay in the toilet to enjoy the cool!

It's just that they can't refuse. In this labor camp, they are living under the fence of others, and they have to do whatever they are asked to do!
Thinking of this, he glanced at Xu Damao, who was lying down tiredly, and Shazhu grinned, "Simao, with your body, can you still have a son? Dream on you."

Xu Damao didn't bother to talk to Shazhu, this bastard can still talk, he really deserves to be a cook, he often steals food.

"Simao, talking to you, is it because the wife is tired and boring? If you can't, don't hold on, it's dead!"

"Silly Zhu, keep your mouth clean!"

"Hey, is Sha Mao capable? 3 minutes? Or 5 minutes?"

"You, silly Zhu, you bastard. No matter how bad I am, I still have a wife, unlike you who pick up other people's leftovers in your life."

砰

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On the side, when Yang Xiaotao and the others heard the commotion, they saw Sha Zhu riding on Sha Mao and raised his fist to greet him. Director Lu wanted to stop him, but was stopped by Sun Guo.

He has long been used to the behavior of these two people. From the courtyard house to the rolling mill, there has been no rest.

Let's fight, anyway, there is a sense of propriety, as long as you can't die.

Yi Zhonghai glanced at Yang Xiaotao, and continued to pretend to be deaf and dumb.

It's best not to provoke him right now.

"Liu Gong, Pang Gong, let's see, which piece works."

Yang Xiaotao walked around the machine twice, looking at the equipment lifted out, his heart ached.

This bastard is too ruthless, the good machine was blown to pieces, and the important parts were even gone. I don't know if it was blown up or lost.

A beast that harms others and does not benefit oneself.

Cursing psychologically, but also a little scared.

In case there is really no one, or if it is blown to pieces and cannot be used, then
Walking up to the two of them, they looked at each other, feeling a little bit of anticipation in their hearts.

These machines were blown out, and they had been exposed to wind and rain for so many years, so they were very rusty.

But there are some places where there is no rust, and the original color of the steel can be seen after washing with water. Obviously, this is not ordinary steel.

"You bastard, you really know how to choose a place to blow up. This good thing just blows up in half."

Pang Guo pointed to a fracture, and Yang Xiaotao took a look, it was a half-inch steel plate, which seemed to be an alloy.

"this is?"

"Definitely is!"

Pang Guo said firmly, and then he was a little worried, "I have to take it apart to see how much is left inside."

"This should be a small stamping machine, a beast, a little devil, not a human being."

Liu Daming watched for a while to confirm the type of the machine.

Pointing to the other two out-of-the-ordinary machines, "These two are a bit like a grinder and a boring machine, which were good things at the time!"

"pity!"

Liu Daming sighed with emotion.

However, Yang Xiaotao's expression was filled with excitement, and he quickly said to Sun Guo, "Uncle Sun, call the steel rolling mill and pull all the cars back."

He has found something now!

Sun Guo nodded. He also learned some information from Yang Xiaotao, and he came to find these things this time to collect materials.

Now it seems that it should be found.

Sun Guo nodded and ran to the office, picked up the phone and called Yang Youning.

Soon, Yang Youning personally ran to the convoy, ordered three trucks, pulled another truck to help, and ran to the first branch factory.

"What, are you sure?"

When Yang Youning arrived, Yang Xiaotao had already disassembled it on site, and some useless items were thrown aside to make it easier to carry.

Besides, the rolling mill was demolished at that time, and it was the same everywhere.

"It's useful, but the specific shape needs to be disassembled to have a look. It would be great if there is a bigger piece."

Yang Xiaotao was in a good mood, and even heaved a sigh of relief in his heart, finally he didn't need to modify the drawings.

"As long as it is useful, move it, move it up!"

Yang Youning summoned people to work, it's better to pull this thing back.

So a group of people loaded things into the car and drove back to the rolling mill.

By the time I got back to the rolling mill, unloaded the truck, and moved it to the warehouse, it was already past ten o'clock.

Many people in the warehouse hadn't left yet, so Yang Xiaotao asked people to prepare dinner and arranged for help. It seemed that it was going to be dismantled overnight.

Seeing that Yang Xiaotao was in high spirits, everyone also started to move. Many people who were preparing to go home also chose to stay and help.

Outside the warehouse, Chen Gong and Yang Youning stood together with a particularly dignified expression.

"Old Yang, are these broken machines useful?"

"Who knows, I heard that some metal bumps can be used, but how to use it is hard to say!"

The two of them were not too optimistic. They were really hit hard.

The most unlikely problems have happened, what else will not happen?
"How are you doing? People sent you away?"

"Leave in the afternoon."

"How are things?"

"Tried it inside, it's good, it works."

Yang Youning nodded, "So, it's not that we can't make some things, but that we don't need them, so we won't go back and do them!"

Chen Gong nodded, and then watched Yang Xiaotao command the people to clear the place and prepare to start.

"It's the first time I've heard of these things after so many years."

Chen Gong sighed, and Yang Youning also nodded. "Who isn't!"

"Huh? What do you mean? You don't know about this?" "Why should I know?" Yang Youning shook his head, "I came here a year earlier than you. That's when I came here. How do I know about those things?"

"Then how did his father know what Yang Xiaotao said?"

Yang Youning continued to shake his head, "Literally, just understand it. If you really want to study it, there are only a few who know about it. You understand."

Chen Gong instantly understood, "That's right, that person came into contact with him earlier than us, so it's not surprising that he knew about this."

"Just follow what Yang Xiaotao said, and don't add extra complications."

"Also, let the people below be careful not to talk too much, just say that they are dismantled and sold for scrap iron. Don't let the people above know, otherwise, this little thing may not be able to be kept!"

"Row!"

After speaking, they looked at the warehouse for a while, and the two turned and left.

Can't help here either!

After the two left, Yang Xiaotao and others had already made preparations.

Two people were arranged to dismantle it, Liu Daming watched from the side, Zhang Guanyu was in charge of recording, and Yang Xiaotao was drawing the picture.

This has become Yang Xiaotao's habit. Drawing down the parts that can be recorded may be useful in the future.

Everyone was busy, the lights in the warehouse provoked moths from time to time, and there were knocking sounds from the green lampshade from time to time.

The next day, just after dawn, it was a little gloomy, but it was cool.

The lights in the warehouse were still on, and the dim light illuminated the people below.

Yang Xiaotao was sitting on a stool beside him, surrounded by a few old people who were not young but looked good.

After staying up all night, I finally disassembled all the machines.

Ahead, on the ground.

The disassembled parts are placed one by one, these parts are large and small, and there are parts and wholes.

The big one is as big as a washbasin, and it was also the biggest harvest last night.

Not to mention the small ones, throw the finger-sized ones into the box to see if they will be useful in the future.

There are also various shapes, the most common ones are plates, followed by pipes, and finally irregular bumps. I don't know whether they were blown up like this or the original appearance.

However, after the unanimous judgment of several veteran workers, these things are the hardest existence on this batch of machines.

Later, Liu Daming and Pang Guo began to identify each other.

Judging from the color, hardness, and weight, the eyes are dazzled.

Then someone searched for magnets, and after some fiddling, two piles were screened out.

In the end, people took the grinding wheel and struck sparks one by one, and then it was confirmed.

Yang Xiaotao also learned a lot from the sidelines. The sparks produced by the grinding wheel are long and yellow, which is iron.

The sparks to be produced are short and bright, that is tungsten alloy!
Finally, looking at the remaining pile of metals, the two decided that this was tungsten alloy.

After confirming that it was tungsten alloy, everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

At least, now there are materials.

Afterwards, Chang Mingjie and Chen Bin, who came to work, began to proofread the drawings to determine which part was used for which part, and strived to complete the task with the least processing methods to reduce waste.

After explaining to the two of them, Yang Xiaotao asked Liu Daming and others to rest.

At the end of the night, he felt sleepy.

A few people ate something, buns and eggs, and didn't go home, so they found a place in the rolling mill to squint their eyes and take a rest.

When they wake up, they will continue to process parts.

Yang Xiaotao returned to the office, put the notebook away, and then fell asleep on the table.

In a daze, when I woke up again, the room was dark, and there was a pattering sound behind me. It was already past ten o'clock in the morning, and there was another protest from my stomach.

I stood up and moved my body, then looked out the window. Large amounts of rain fell from the window, leaving streaks of water.

He found a few pieces of chocolate candy from the space, stuffed them in his mouth, held up the umbrella and walked towards the warehouse while chewing.

As soon as he arrived at the door of the warehouse, he heard Chang Mingjie's voice from inside.

"This one doesn't work, try a new one!"

Then I saw Hou Baowei calling for someone to lift a new "knife head" from the ground and go forward to replace it.

Yang Xiaotao walked inside, and just as he was about to say hello, he heard a harsh chirping sound. Yang Xiaotao frowned, then went in to check the situation.

At this time, someone saw Yang Xiaotao and quickly stepped aside.

Hou Baobao came over and explained.

Yang Xiaotao also saw clearly what was going on.

On the workbench in front of him, a piece of tungsten alloy the size of a finger was clamped and was being processed.

It's just that the "knife" that usually cuts iron like mud turned twisted, especially the head turned over.

Seeing the scene in front of him, Yang Xiaotao had a bad feeling in his heart.

"Leader!"

Seeing Yang Xiaotao coming over, Chang Mingjie and others stepped forward to explain.

"I asked my comrades to test the hardness of this tungsten alloy this morning. As a result, there was a problem in this test!"

"You see, this thing is too hard."

"With the sharpening knives we use now, we can't cut them at all, let alone process them!"

Chang Mingjie pointed at the damaged "knife" with a helpless expression.

Yang Xiaotao stepped forward, took off the piece of tungsten alloy and looked it over carefully. The cutting just now left only a white mark on it, and after wiping it with his hand, even the mark was gone.

In an instant, the mood sank to a trough.

"Have you tried all our sharpeners?"

"Needless to say the domestic ones, this one is from the previous alliance, and it's made of special steel, it's useless!"

The scene is dull.

Most of the machines used in the rolling mill are produced by the alliance. If the alliance's machines are useless, then let alone the others.