Siheyuan: Originally I just wanted to be a little transparent

It's not that Lin Shengli can't come up with better equipment.

Lin Shengli even has the manufacturing method for the most advanced fully automatic rolling mill in the 21st century, but what's the use of taking that out.

Based on the current basic foundation of the flower gardening industry, you can’t create something that is too ahead of its time even if you have theories and design drawings!

Besides, you can do things unpopularly, but you can't do things in an unorthodox way.

If you build a mechanical device, even if it is ten or eight years ahead of this era, or even twenty years ahead, it can still be said to be passable.

But you started talking about large-scale integrated circuits, electronics and information technology. How should you explain this?

This thing can only take one step at a time, and overtake in corners at the right time.

Looking at the large pile of parts drawings in front of me, hey! Lin Shengli misses the computer again!

Seeing the drawings in Lin Shengli's hand, several engineers and several eighth-level workers also came over.

Looking at the exquisite hand-drawn design drawings, everyone's understanding of Lin Shengli's level has been raised to another level.

If nothing else, Lin Shengli's manual drawing skills were something they had never seen before.

In the past, they had met many engineers of all levels, even some chief engineers and deputy chief engineers.

But no one seemed to have Lin Shengli's drawing ability. Every detail on the drawing was drawn very clearly and accurately.

The drawings were ready, and the equipment was almost dismantled over there. Lin Shengli assigned the drawings one by one to the following team members according to the importance of the mechanical components to complete.

The team members who received the task started busy one after another.

Everyone was doing it in full swing and the atmosphere was lively.

However, unlike most people who were subdued and beaming with joy, at this time, the second uncle's bangs had a sad and constipated expression.

He felt he was being targeted.

As the weakest person in the project team, no one can compare with him regardless of his age, skills, status or seniority.

So as a crane worker who sneaks in, he can only do heavy and tiring work with little technical content.

In fact, Liu Haizhong, who was originally a blacksmith, did the work of forging iron with strength.

It's just that when he was in the workshop, he was considered a highly skilled and experienced master, and the heavy work was usually done by first- and second-level apprentices.

As a seventh-level blacksmith, he spends most of his time guiding young apprentices or low-level workers in their work.

Relatively speaking, he doesn't do that much work himself, especially the kind of heavy work and tiring work.

But in the project team, no one tolerated his problems.

A seventh-level forger at the end of a crane in your bangs, who can compare with these people, can carry your steel ingots honestly.

At the end of the day, Liu Haizhong would either move steel ingots, hit the steel billets with a big hammer, or be ordered around by engineers or eighth-level engineering masters.

This was completely different from what his bangs had imagined!

He originally thought that joining this project team would be more comfortable than being in the workshop, right?

In the workshop, he has so many people at his disposal, but when he comes to the project team, he is not even assigned a few followers and so on. At his disposal, he only needs to move his mouth.

But the actual situation is completely different! At the end of the day, his waist in bangs was almost broken, but he still couldn't complain about being tired.

Everyone is busy, and so is he, but what he is busy with is hard work that requires a lot of effort.

But who can he complain to, who will answer him even if he complains, and who can he offend?

The engineers were a little more relaxed, but Lin Shengli and Chief Yuan didn't have to work.

But can he compare with others? Even if they let him do their work, he can't do it!

"No, I can't stay in this place any longer! It will kill me if I stay here any longer."

"This is more tiring than being in the workshop. Don't let yourself be blamed here if you don't become an official when the time comes!"

Liu Haizhong was complaining endlessly. Although he was an official fan, he still had to live to become an official!

After a day of exhausting work, not only did he not receive any praise, his arms were too tired to lift them up from constantly moving steel ingots and smashing billets, and his waist ached as if it was about to break.

The second aunt was shocked by the state of her bangs when she arrived home at night.

Especially the two arms and hands were slightly swollen, and the second uncle kept clutching his waist and complaining of pain.

The second aunt quickly took out the medicinal wine and applied it on the second uncle. While applying it, she said, "Old man, what kind of heavy work are you doing again?"

"Is there another big competition in the factory?"

"I'm not talking about you, don't look at how old you are, why are you so rash?"

"Don't you know how to let your young apprentice or your helpers do this heavy and tiring work?

"Hey! Don't mention it. I thought I was getting a good job, but who knew when I went in, I found that the work was much more tiring than in the workshop!"

The second uncle sighed and told the second aunt how he found out that there was a very high-standard project team in the factory and how he worked hard to get into the project team.

"Oh, oh, I told you to be gentle!" The second aunt rubbed her hands with medicinal wine on the second man's lower back, and the second man cried out in pain.

The second aunt relaxed her hand and said worriedly: "Old man, if it doesn't work, let's not go to that project team."

"You've been like this on your first day. I don't know how long you'll be staying there. Can you bear it if you keep doing this?"

Following the words of the second aunt, the second uncle felt that his scalp was numb and the hairs all over his body stood up when he thought that he not only had to be ordered around, but also had to do tiring and heavy work.

He is not young anymore, and he really can't stand such a torment.

Another thing is that accidents are most likely to happen in factories, otherwise Jia Zhang’s son would not have become disabled.

With the small stature of the second uncle, although he looks fat and fat, time is not forgiving after all. He is already over fifty years old after all. If he really continues to work in the project team , there is no telling which day he will fall!

The second uncle thought for a while and realized that he couldn't just sit back and wait for death. It would not be worthwhile for the project team to die from exhaustion.

The second uncle, who was thinking this way, thought of Lin Shengli, the actual person in charge of the project team. He planned to talk to Lin Shengli to see if he could help him adjust his work content, or simply quit the project team. .

Thinking of this, the second uncle didn't care about the physical pain, put on his clothes and walked to Lin Shengli's house.

The second uncle came to Lin Shengli's house, knocked on the door and said, "Shengli, is Shengli at home? I am your second uncle!"