Eight hundred thousand, that's that expensive.

Li Yuanchao said again: "The little Wozi's people are here. We will buy air tickets and invite people to come. We will live in our guesthouse. Damn, if my dad is still alive, he will slap them to death. He can choke me to death, as if the world does not provide parts, our machines will be shut down. The little Wozi saw that our task was tight and deliberately shouted high prices."

Li Yuanchao's father died on the battlefield of the Xiaguochu Peninsula, and he was a hero who killed the little Japanese with his own hands.

At this time, a half-sized man riding a bicycle rushed into the factory like crazy. When the factory gate was blocked by the guard, he saw Li Sanpao standing in the garden in front of the factory, throwing the bicycle down and rushing over. He was out of breath. When he saw Li Sanpao, he was so anxious that he couldn't speak, and tears flowed down his face.

It's Zhao Fang!

Tears flowed out, but there was a smile on my face.

Li Sanpao felt an indescribable feeling in his heart, and walked over and touched Zhao Fang's head: "It's done."

Zhao Fang choked and just nodded violently.

It's done.

Li Sanpao looked up at the sky and took a deep breath.

Li Yuanchao thought there was something urgent, so he asked: "Uncle?"

As soon as Li Sanpao reached out, Zhao Fang ran to the door and untied his cloth bag from the bicycle rack and took out a set of work clothes from it.

Work clothes for the power plant.

Li Sanpao had a pious and solemn look in his eyes. He put on this work clothes very formally, then put on the work hat, and then took the oil paper bag from Zhao Fang: "Aid Korea, come with uncle."

The office building No. 1 of the main factory is the main building.

There was a quarrel in the conference room. Li Sanpao knocked on the door when he arrived. Because of the quarrel inside, no one except Hu Xun, the director of the repair and installation branch, heard the knock on the door. However, Hu Xun, the director of the repair and installation branch, was hesitating. This would tell the leader if someone knocked on the door, was appropriate, or if the leader heard it and did not want people to disturb him.

Just as Hu Xun was hesitating, he heard a click and the door kicked open directly from outside.

Everyone in the conference room was shocked.

You should know that this meeting was chaired by the Secretary of the General Factory himself, so who dares to kick this?

Don't want to do it!!!

But when Li Sanpao walked in, Zheng Aimin was stunned. When he was drinking with Bai Hao yesterday, he mentioned Li Sanpao. Why did Li Sanpao appear here? Secretary Fu Qiang greeted him with a smile: "Old Li, who dares to be so angry?"

That's right, this is a Level 8 worker.

Even the eighth-level worker who gives all the secretary a little face.

Li Sanpao glanced at the people in the room and knew them all. Then he flipped his hand and put a bag of oil paper on the table: "Secretary Fu, I, Old Li, don't speak very well. I see if this thing can be used. If you can use it, just ask Xiao Wuzi to get out."

The entire office became quiet in an instant.

Li Yuanchao ran up and opened the oil paper bag, and then looked for measurement tools everywhere. There was no conference room, so he didn't bother to call someone to look for it, so he ran out to find the measurement tools himself.

Zhang Changxing, the director of the Seventh Branch Factory, stepped forward and handed a cigarette: "Brother, it's you, you're backing, and relying on the brother makes people feel at ease. My brother almost made me feel bad about this anger, and I told the little Japanese to get out, as far as I can get out."

Li Sanpao did not answer the conversation, standing there with murderous aura in his eyes.

Fu Qiang didn't move either, Zheng Aiguo came over: "Old Li, Bai Hao is looking for you?"

"Yeah." Li Sanpao nodded: "I have lived in my child's place for more than half a month."

As for Hu Xun, he hurriedly ran to pour a cup of tea for Li Sanpao and placed it respectfully in front of Li Sanpao. There is no need to put it at this time, Hu Xun was very honest in front of Li Sanpao before.

Li Yuanchao came back and took the measurement tool and took a slight measurement.

"Excellent products, but the strength cannot be measured here."

"real?"

Fu Qiang was a little excited.

Li Yuanchao handed Fu Qiang the tool. Fu Qiang personally measured it and then asked Zheng Aiguo to test it, and then Zhang Changxing to test it. The results were all excellent, and the accuracy was better than that of Xiao Wuzi.

but.

Li Sanpao can process it, and the yield rate is about 30%, which is what Zheng Aiguo insisted on.

"Old Li, I know you can process this, but we broke hundreds of them."

Li Sanpao stretched out a finger: "You don't need Lao Li to do it. My disciples do one hundred a day, one less, and one of them is not up to standard. You can suck my Lao Li's face and make my Lao Li's face rot."

The characteristic of the machining center is that the first workpiece will be very difficult, but after the first one is done, only a skilled person can easily get the fixtures installed and positioned them well.

It is a bit too much to say that the master is a little bit too much. This kind of high-precision workpiece still requires experience and skills in clamping and positioning.

Just kick the little Japanese away like this?

Of course not.

Fu Qiang looked over, and Zheng Aimin understood in seconds.

"Old Li, Lao Li. I'll prepare the ingredients for you immediately. You can do whatever you say." Zheng Aiguo greeted Li Sanpao and gestured to Li Yuanchao: "Asan Korea, why don't you go and prepare tea for your uncle and get the cigarette."

Li Sanpao pushed Zheng Aiguo away: "Stop doing this, you are not a good thing. If you don't drive the Japanese away today, you will also drive tomorrow."

Zheng Aiguo was angry at once: "Old Li, Li Sanpao. What is the use of just a few bearings? The problem of the entire equipment needs to be solved. If you can solve it, I will climb down and let you be a donkey rider, and you will hit whoever you want."

Li Sanpao didn't say much and pulled Zhao Fang in at the door: "My disciple, take out two sets of all the bad bearings for him. I'll prepare a material table for him to send him. If you leave, you... are also suffering." The last sentence touched Zheng Aimin very much.

Everyone present knew in their hearts that the key problem of equipment cannot be solved, and the little Japanese cannot be driven away.

But why did Li Sanpao say that such complex and high-precision parts can be made by his disciples.

Zhang Changxing tricked Zhao Fang for a while: "Comrade Xiao, your branch office."

"Nine Branch Factory."

Is there any formal work in the Jiu Branch Factory?

Zhang Changxing asked with a smile: "It used to be from that factory."

"Qingdong, I learned boring."

"You're going to do this?"

"It's okay." Zhao Fang saw with his own eyes how this thing was made. He felt that if he was careful, he could still put the fixture on, then align the standard line and set the initial position.

So, it can be said that it is barely capable.

Zhang Changxing doesn't believe it, but he definitely can't. You can't practice this thing as a boring apprentice, so you can't practice it for another ten years.

Zhang Changxing asked: "I don't believe it very much, you are really capable."

Zhao Fang was not stupid. He could hear what the director of the 7th Branch Factory wanted to ask, and immediately straightened his neck: "My master Li Dong."

Get away from your mother's legs, Zhang Changxing really wants to slap Zhao.
Chapter completed!