My Qin Huairu in Siheyuan is not the White Lotus of the Golden Age

The lathe panel has been removed.

Wang Zicheng stared at it for a few seconds and immediately found the problem.

"hammer!"

After Wang Zicheng finished speaking, Xiao Zhao immediately handed him a hammer. He took it in his hand and gently tapped the parts on the lathe.

"Ding!"

A crisp sound reached everyone's ears.

After observing it carefully for a while, Wang Zicheng smiled and said, "Okay, you guys try it!"

"So fast?"

“It’s so simple!”

"I'll plug the line!"

Comrade Xiao Qu was the first to rush over and plug the lathe into the socket.

As the electric current spread, the parking lot immediately started to move.

"It actually happened!"

Everyone was amazed. The problem that the entire engineering department couldn't solve was solved by Wang Zicheng with just a light tap.

It's really incredible and amazing.

"Master, how on earth did you do that?"

Xiao Zhao and the others chased after Wang Zicheng and asked him. Wang Zicheng said, "Go back to the office and find the drawings of that machine. I'll tell you."

"okay!"

Xiao Zhao shouted loudly and ran forward happily.

When Wang Zicheng returned to the office, the drawings of the machine had already been spread out.

Wang Zicheng pointed to the place where the problem had just occurred and said, "Do you still remember that when I first saw the blueprint, I felt that there was a problem here?"

"Uh-huh!"

"I remember, I remember!"

Xiao Zhou raised his hand excitedly and said, "I also felt that there was something wrong at the beginning, but my master and I agree!"

"Look at you showing off. If you have the guts, tell me what the problem is."

Xiao Sun also said: "That's right, you are the master's flatterer."

Xiao Zhou made a face at them.

She asked, "Master, what is the problem? Please tell us."

Wang Zicheng sighed and said, "The Russians are really cunning!"

Then he took out a pen and simply drew a few lines on the drawing.

"Look, isn't this more coordinated than before?"

Xiao Zhou said: "It seems a little bit."

"Master, did you add a gasket here? What's the use of it?"

Wang Zicheng said: "I added a spacer here."

"Does anyone know why I put this spacer here?"

Everyone looked at it for a while and shook their heads.

Only Xiao Zhou looked thoughtful, but he couldn't find a breakthrough for a while.

No way out.

Wang Zicheng said: "Well, I will treat this question as a test question. Whoever can find the correct answer first will be an outstanding employee of our engineering department!"

"Okay, the Outstanding First-Year Employee in the Engineering Department must be me!"

"What are you thinking about? It must be me!"

The four people including Xiao Zhao were confronting each other with nose to nose and eyes to eyes, and none of them would give in to the other.

Wang Zicheng smiled and said, "Engineer Feng, your technical department is now also part of our engineering department, so you can come along too."

"Haha, I think we should let these young people participate!"

Feng Quan smiled, his gray beard, long face, and he was laughing heartily.

Wang Zicheng gave them some instructions and left.

As for others, some stayed in the office to study and organize, while I went to inspect various workshops.

In short, everyone who is free.

Make the best use of everything and everyone’s talents.

After arranging all the tasks, Wang Zicheng was a little worried about Li Changqing in the dormitory, so he took advantage of his free time to go back.

I just want to ask, is she Li Changqing or Li Changqian?

However, when he opened the door, he did not see her.

All that was left for Wang Zicheng was a small note with a line of small words written on it:

Thank you for saving me again!

"again?"

Wang Zicheng scratched his head. He had saved both Li Changqing and Li Changqian.

So, who is it this time?

"Alas, I can only ask next time."

Since she's gone, it means she has recovered, and Wang Zicheng doesn't have to worry anymore.

During lunch, an unexpected person found him.

"Director Wang!"

"Tian Hu, it's you!"

Tian Hu is Wang Zicheng's neighbor, and the houses of the two families are next to each other.

Wang Zicheng asked, "What do you want to talk to me about?"

Tian Hu was not in a good mood and said in a depressed tone, "Director Wang, I want to sell my house to you. I don't want a lot, just 100 yuan."

"Sell the house?"

Wang Zicheng was puzzled and asked, "Tian Hu, the houses all belong to the steel mill, how are you going to sell them?"

"Also, even if you can sell it, where will you live?"

Tian Hu said: "Director Wang, my house is different from yours. The steel mill has given me the house, and I have the right to dispose of it."

"Give it to you?"

Tian Hu knew that Wang Zicheng didn't believe it, so he took out a piece of paper from his pocket and handed it to Wang Zicheng.

It was indeed written on the paper that the house in Tianhu was his personal property.

The signature is from the Red Star Steel Rolling Mill and relevant state departments.

There are also two bright official seals on it to prove that it is authentic and not fake.

"Director Wang, I just want 100 yuan."

"No, you sold the house to me, where do you live?"

"Is there something wrong at home?"

Wang Zicheng took out ten big unity notes from his personal space and said, "Here, take this money to deal with emergencies. If you sell the house, where will you live?"

"No, no, no!"

Tian Hu repeatedly declined, "Director Wang, I can't accept this money!"

"My parents are old, and I want to go back to my hometown to take care of them, so if Director Wang likes this house, you can accept it!"

"Otherwise, I really can't take this money!"

Wang Zicheng asked: "If you go back to your hometown, what will happen to your job?"

Tian Hu smiled carefreely: "Director Wang, don't worry. Although I, Tian Hu, don't have your ability, I am also a good iron forger. I can find a job anywhere."

Seeing Tian Hu's carefree look, Wang Zicheng did not continue to refuse and said, "Okay, then I want your house."

"But 100 yuan is too little."

"How about 1000 yuan? I'll take you there after get off work. Don't refuse."

Wang Zicheng directly interrupted Tian Hu's speech.

Seeing that Wang Zicheng was sincere, Tian Hu readily agreed.

I sincerely thanked him: "Thank you, Director!"

To be honest, Tian Hu is very short of money now.

In fact, he didn't tell the truth. His father was in poor health and was in the hospital.

It's time to be short of money.

At night, after it got dark, Wang Zicheng took one thousand yuan and gave it to Tian Hu, and also accepted the rent certificate from Tian Hu.

"Thank you!"