"Yang Weidong!"

“How many years have you been a mechanic?”

"How many years? I graduated from high school at the age of 17 and worked as a mechanic. I am thirty-three years old this year. How many years have I worked?"

"At the age of 33, I became a supervisor? Not bad!"

"I rely on my skills!"

"I hope you won't let me down."

Wang Lin spoke and came to the combing workshop. The combing workshop was full of female workers, rows of combing machines were neatly arranged like private style, with a female worker standing in front of each row of machines.

The combing workshops use small roll automatic transportation lines, which have mechanized the work from the rolling machine to the combing machine, and the workload of female workers has been reduced a lot. This small roll transportation line was invented and created by mechanics from Shenfang Factory. It was first used in the Twelve Factory and gradually promoted to the entire system.

The arrival of Wang Lin and the others attracted the attention of female workers.

Only one-third of the machines here have been turned on, and many of them are in a state of shutdown.

Wang Lin asked a female worker: "Comrade, do you have a faulty machine here?"

The female worker thought he was also a worker in the mechanics class, so she pointed to the right corner: "Those machines have faults, but there is no need to repair them now! After we divert, all of these machines will be sealed and cannot be used. You might as well play cards if you have time!"

Wang Lin smiled and thanked him, leading everyone to the faulty combing machines.

The combing machine is a machine used to realize the combing process during spinning. The main function is to eliminate shorter fibers and remove kink particles from the fibers, such as cotton nephrites, wool grains, grass chips, cocoon skins, etc., so that the fibers can be further straightened and paralleled, and finally made into comb strips with relatively uniform thickness.

Wang Lin called an idle female worker and asked, "What's the problem with this combing machine?"

The female worker thought they were all from the mechanics class and replied, "The cotton net has a hole."

Wang Lin told Yang Weidong: "Can it be repaired?"

Yang Weidong: "A piece of cake!"

Wang Lin nodded: "Then let's start!"

Yang Weidong began to check the machine, first checking whether the cotton bundle was wrapped inside the Xilin metal needle, checking whether the distance between the triangle airflow plate and the brush was too large, and then checking that the pressurization spring of the pliers was ineffective.

Soon, he determined the problem and said: "This machine caused the cotton mesh hole because the separation rubber roller was bent and sunken, which caused the diameter and lack of elasticity. This was an old problem, and the separation rubber roller had to be replaced."

Wang Lin nodded, and he also saw the problem.

Yang Weidong said: "But there is no need to replace these machines now, because all these machines can only be sealed at that time and cannot be used."

Wang Lin said: "You passed. Please check the faults of the other machines."

Yang Weidong smiled and checked another machine next to him.

"This machine is because the transmission movement of the trunk of the vehicle is unstable, which affects the smooth drafting movement and insufficient tension of the drafting transmission belt. The problem with the machine should be that the dry uniformity of the combed strips is poor!" Yang Weidong made a diagnosis quickly.

The female worker in the combing workshop did not leave, followed by watching the fun, and laughed and said, "Yes, that's the problem! Yang Weidong, what's wrong with your mechanics team? The factory is about to go bankrupt, are you going to have a big competition again?"

Yang Weidong waved his hand: "What do you know? Don't worry about us! Go ahead and go!"

He checked several other combing machines, and the results were all very accurate.

Wang Lin nodded and said, "It's very good. It seems that your business abilities are still very solid."

He asked the female worker again, "Do you still have a production task now?"

The female worker said, "Yes! But not many. All of us workers are waiting for diversion! What are you doing? Why haven't you seen you before?"

Wang Lin smiled and said, "We're here to visit."

He brought everyone to the textile workshop again.

The female worker on duty looked at Wang Lin and the others curiously.

Wang Lin called a female worker and asked her where there was a faulty machine.

Such old and broken factories are mostly faulty machines!

The factory is about to go bankrupt, and no one can arrange the maintenance of the machine, and there are more faulty machines.

After Wang Lin understood, he still called Yang Weidong to repair it.

Yang Weidong really had two brushes, and soon found the fault of the machine. Those who could repair it would be repaired casually. If the parts had to be changed, they would only tell Wang Lin the name of the fault.

Slowly, Yang Weidong saw that the name had come and said, "Hey, are you also a mechanic repair industry? Come here to learn the skills? I'll spend 300 yuan and let me teach you all the repair techniques?"

Wang Lin laughed and said, "You really dare to think about it!"

A female worker came over and pointed at Wang Lin and said, "I recognize you!"

Wang Lin glanced at her and smiled and said, "Do you know me?"

The female worker smiled shyly: "You are the male model who plays Ai Qingrou's commercial! Last time I saw you at the ferry entrance, you drive a rickshaw!"

Wang Lin said in surprise: "Oh! It seems that this is the case!"

The female worker giggled: "Why did you come to our factory?"

Wang Lin said: "I heard that your factory is going to go bankrupt and I will never see you anymore. I came here to visit."

"What's so good about this? Just a bunch of broken machines!" the female worker smiled, "You might as well visit Shenfang Factory No. 1!"

Wang Lin smiled and said, "I came from the first factory! Alas, I heard that you all want to go to Aixu Group?"

"I think!" The female worker tucked her clothes with her hands and looked at Wang Lin with her head tilted, and replied with a smile, "This is something to do with you?"

Wang Lin was about to speak when a group of people came over at the door of the workshop.

The leader was wearing a cotton jacket. When he saw Wang Lin and the others, he laughed: "Oh, it's really Mr. Wang! Welcome Mr. Wang! We are in a bad mood to welcome you!"

When the workers saw these people, they shouted: "Hello Director Cao! Hello, Director!"

Wang Lin glanced at the people around him.

Guo Lingling and others whispered: "Mr. Wang, we did not leak the news."

Wang Lin nodded, thinking that someone must have recognized them and reported to the factory department.

The people who came were Cao Qingyun, the director of Factory 17, and others.

Cao Qingyun walked forward quickly and held Wang Lin's hand tightly: "Hello Mr. Wang! Welcome to our factory."

The workers all looked at Wang Lin in surprise.

Yang Weidong asked, "Mr. Wang? Where is Mr. Wang?"

Cao Qingyun said: "Don't you know Mr. Wang? He is Wang Lin, the boss of Aixu Group!"

"ah?"

"Huh!"

"Oh my goodness!"

"Wang Lin!"

"He is Wang Lin!"

"Go and call Xiaoping and the others to come and see Wang Lin! Wang Lin is here to our factory!"

“…”

Wang Lin didn’t know when he started to be so popular among female workers in a textile factory?

Yang Weidong looked at Wang Lin in shock and said in a vain: "Wang, Mr. Wang! Hello!"

Wang Lin nodded: "Hello! Hello everyone."

The female worker who talked to Wang Lin before was so excited that her pretty face turned red, biting her lips, and her eyes shone: "He is Wang Lin! Wang Lin from Aixu Group! So handsome!"

Wang Lin shook hands with Cao Qingyun and other management teams and smiled and said, "I came here to see the situation of your factory, but I didn't expect that it would still alarm you."

Cao Qingyun smiled with a spring breeze on his face and said, "Mr. Wang, I heard from the leader that you want to select more than 3,000 people from our factory to take them away?"

Wang Lin said: "Yes! Our Aixu Group is expanding and requires more than 3,000 employees. I just don't know if the employees of your factory are willing to go to our company?"

"Will!" A circle of female workers were around, and many employees ran over from outside to see Wang Lin. When they heard Wang Lin's question, they all answered in an orderly manner, as if they were well-trained.

Although Cao Qingyun knew that the factory was going to go bankrupt, he felt so embarrassed when he heard the employees' resounding answers!

After all, this is where he has worked for half his life!

But soon, Cao Qingyun calmed down and he smiled happily, "Mr. Wang, I am willing too! I can go to your company to be the deputy factory director!"

Wang Lin said: "The workshop is not a place for conversation, so let's talk in another place?"

Cao Qingyun smiled and said, "Mr. Wang, please sit in the office."

The group of people rushed forward and followed Wang Lin out.

Wang Lin suddenly stood up, turned around and pointed at Yang Weidong.

Yang Weidong was shocked by himself and saw Wang Lin waving, and hurried over.

Wang Lin took out three hundred yuan and handed it over: "This is what I reward you! You are very good!"

Yang Weidong kept wiping his hands on the greasy work clothes and said with a smile: "Forget it? I'm embarrassed to ask Mr. Wang for money."

Wang Lin said: "You can accept what you give to you! I am willing to accept the loss!"
To be continued...