Chapter 194 The Sorrow of Technical Talents

Author: half west wind half sand

Chapter 194 The Sorrow of Technical Talents

"No, it's too low. We can sell these castings for at least five hundred yuan per ton. The price you gave us is definitely not good!"

Facing Da Qizi, the creditor waved his hand and refused. In fact, the price given outside was the price of scrap iron. The current price in the steel market is this. Although the price on the futures side shows that it is not bad, private purchases do not have that price.

They say the economy is recovering, yes! But in the reshuffled economy, can you find suitable customers? The country is still negotiating with foreigners. They all say that it will be better to enter the WTO economy. Not many are really confident.

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"If you don't agree, I will cut off all the workpieces and turn them into real scraps. Then you can sell the scraps!"

This time Da Qizi stopped talking nonsense. The craftsman pushed the propane and oxygen over, and the flame ignited with a pop. The crane started over and one of the products was hoisted over.

"Hey... Da Qizi, you are sabotaging..."

"Don't tell me these official words. When I was recited these regulations, you were still a cell in your mother's belly and you cursed me! Today I also want to show you that the working class is not easy to mess with, cut it!"

After being tortured by this group of people for more than half a year, Da Qi Zi's patience has long been worn out. Whether it is the creditor or the escaped boss, Da Qi Zi does not want to see him.

Almost all people really treat workers as human beings, and they are all speculators. Only now did Da Qizi truly understand why the country wants to keep all economic sovereignty in the hands of state-owned enterprises.

If it weren't for that, and it was all handed over to these private enterprises, workers wouldn't be able to live at all.

"Master Qi, if you have something to say, it's easy to discuss. It's easy to discuss. Don't cut it. I agree, isn't it okay? Five million, the crane and the equipment over there have to be left to me!"

Seeing Da Qizi and the others were really angry, the creditors were also panicked.

In particular, I saw several workers climbing onto the truck with cutting guns, and several other workers had already started running towards the shot blasting machine and other equipment.

These things are also different from those rusty castings outside. If they are really damaged, they cannot be repaired. In the end, the other party can only compromise.

A few days later, Ji Donglai came to the factory with an acceptance of five million. The creditor paid the workers' wages under the supervision of certain departments. He cursed Ji Donglai's ancestors in his heart and secretly agreed.

Where are the workers really? If I had known about the acceptance, I would never have allowed it if you just cut it casually.

Rows of trucks drove into the factory, and the workers began to dismantle the furnace... and of course the cables. The main cables were all 150, which was an absolute money.

Ji Ping was the first to suffer this time. Ding Aixing led a group of young men to dismantle the stove and followed the wires to the transformer. At this time, all the circuits in the factory were removed.

It just gave Ding Aixing and his gang an opportunity. Taking advantage of the darkness, Ding Aixing and several others loaded the main cable into the truck and removed it. As for the people sent by the factory's creditors, they didn't understand the key point at all. As long as the truck and the equipment were not moved, the rest would be done.

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"Speed ​​up the progress, especially these cables, don't leave any of them for me, and the guide rails over there, bury them in the sand, don't let anyone find them..."

As an electrician, Ji Ping knew everything. The wires did not have to be removed, but not a single component was left inside. They were all wrapped in plastic bags and left to be buried in the sand by Ding Aixing.

The dismantled cables, combined with the circuits dismantled from the power plant last time, were integrated into a set of overall circuits used in the foundry, which basically has no shortage of materials.

This time, Ji Donglai still used old bricks and scraps from the demolition of the foundry to build the foundry. The frame was easier to build. The dismantled profiles were directly welded and it could be erected in a few days.

A natural hood was built on the roof, because the factory building had always had no formalities. Ji Donglai was worried about environmental issues, so he set up two bag dust removal systems outside the workshop. Although it was not smoke-free, it was similar to the place where Da Qizi and his gang used to work.

It's still very good in comparison.

"The ground doesn't need to be too good. Just use a layer of red bricks. It doesn't have to be hardened. Don't we have scrap steel bars? Just add a layer of six thicknesses."

Regarding the construction of the workshop, Da Qizi personally participated in the design as an equal.

Lao Wu just made a call to the labor market here, and dozens of construction workers arrived in minutes, including a large group of small laborers.

Originally, Ji Donglai wanted to build a brick wall around the workshop, but Da Qizi waved his hand. The brick wall was 1.5 meters high, and all the remaining scrap iron sheets were removed to match the insulation layer, even the roof.

A large skylight is reserved on the roof, which can be opened and closed manually at any time. A corridor is established from the casting workshop to the machine shop, guide rails are laid, and the annealed workpieces are directly entered into the machine shop for processing.

The semi-finished castings moved from the original foundry are still left outside to age naturally. Some products that can be used on-site are directly taken to the processing workshop for processing.

Although Ji Donglai failed to bring back the equipment from the original foundry this time, Da Qizi brought out all the export molds. As for the set of molding machines, Gao Zhonghe has the drawings, so he can use them whenever he wants.

God can make it.

"This is already the fifth factory that I have built. I don't know if there will be a sixth one!"

Da Qi Zi stood on a high ground, with Hehua and several old mechanics behind him. At this time, Da Qi Zi's eyes were complicated.

When I led the team into Shanhaiguan, I was high-spirited and confused later. I could have been a technical engineer with peace of mind, but I was forced by reality to become a foreman exuding hostility.

Da Qizi himself didn't know how he got here. Every factory he built was thought to be the last one. Facts have proved that this instruction was wishful thinking.

"Da Qizi, this is definitely not the last one! You hurry up. I will go to Hangzhou in two days. Our old man Gao is presiding over there. I have to go there! This young man's heart does not stop there, but the land under our feet

It’s not his, if you ask him to move it away at any time, he will have to leave!”

"We are all people who have gone through Shanhaiguan, so you are willing to go through all the trouble and finally return to the original position and become a workshop director? We don't want to anyway. Ji Donglai is a person with a technical background, he is not one of those bosses with a sales background!"

"You can understand the suffering we have suffered, and it is for this reason that we are willing to work with him! Da Qizi, show off your skills as much as you can. This young man may take some detours, but it is definitely worth it!"

Hehua threw the cigarette butt in his hand on the ground and stamped it out. He looked at Da Qi Zi's back and said in a deep voice.

As outstanding representatives of the first generation of workers, several of them originally wanted to live a stable life, but due to various reasons they had no choice but to move away from home. After experiencing various ups and downs, Hehua finally understood.
Chapter completed!