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258. Talk to the villain about the way of a gentleman

Wang Hao looked around. At this time, there were still many off-duty workers walking by in groups of three or five on the road. He was a little hesitant.

Liu Wancheng pointed to the road ahead and said, "There is a restaurant not far from the west of the intersection. I'll go there to ask for a single room. You'll go there later, will you do it?"

Wang Hao hesitated for a moment and nodded.

Liu Wancheng was in a tavern by the road and waited until dark before Wang Hao came over. For this kind of person who was good at thinking and had his ideas in his stomach, Liu Wancheng didn't plan to talk nonsense to him, so he ordered wine and food directly. The two of them drank silently and ate vegetables.

It was not until a glass of wine that Liu Wancheng said, "I lack a factory manager."

Wang Hao was silent and refused to respond.

Liu Wancheng said again: "If you have any concerns, just say it."

Wang Hao then said, "We ordinary people can't afford to treat the disease. If I leave, I have nowhere to pay medical insurance."

Liu Wancheng said: "In less than five years, medical insurance will be coordinated. At that time, there was no difference between paying by yourself and paying in the factory. In addition, I can assure you that I have earned a portion of the money outside. No matter who needs medical expenses or money, I will pay it. If you can trust me, you can come here."

Wang Hao sat there silently. Liu Wancheng didn't speak, so he drank with him.

Finally, Wang Hao drank the wine in the cup in his hand in one sip, lay on the table, and cried.

Liu Wancheng knew that the crying not only contained the grievances he suffered, but also his attachment to the factory he had served for more than ten years.

Back then, I was nostalgic about this place where I really had no choice but to miss it, and thus completely lost Xu Jie.

In the winter of that year, Liu Wancheng finally entered the second machining center.

His ability to make lies is getting bigger and bigger, and he can just talk about Xu Jie, who is simple-minded. Xu Jie is busy with work and calculating the delivery date, but has no intention of calculating with him.

The calculation is also in vain. She knew that the two Xu Jie could not only calculate Liu Wancheng.

She has been working for so long, and she has also become accustomed to believing in Liu Wancheng. But this is just a habit. If you ask her to think about it carefully, is Liu Wancheng a trustworthy person? She must shake her head and trust him? He can blow the sow onto the tree.

There are still only Wang Hao, Su Yuanyuan and Xu Jie in the company. Although Wang Hao is named the factory director, he is in charge of more chores. Liu Wancheng is not here, so he will discuss with Xu Jie to deal with it.

Usually, there are two equipment, and three people take turns to work. Xu Jie usually does night shifts, so she can already watch two equipment by herself.

With the increase in machining capabilities, high-strength castings are a little unable to keep up, so he had to find a few more workers.

However, the sand-turning workshop of a branch leased branch is just so big that there are not many sand boxes, which seriously restricts the output.

Liu Wancheng called Gao Qiang to the company and pointed to the relatively long small workshop on the west side to show him. That means he naturally wanted to open a sand-turning workshop here.

Gao Qiang smiled and said, "Even the sand-turning workshop of a branch factory is bigger than it. It is impossible to do casting without a site."

Liu Wancheng and he entered the workshop and stood at the door, gestured and said, "I am working on a hydraulic molding machine here. I no longer need sand box shape, but hydraulically extruded a sand mold with a mold cavity on both sides. Then, the two sand molds in front and back are combined, and a complete casting cavity in the middle. Then, the casting area is formed, and an electromagnetic industrial frequency furnace aluminum water is formed to cast. Further forward, there is a roller automatic sand cleaning machine, which separates the sand and castings. Then, the sand passes through a conveyor belt, a mixed sand mixing sand making system, and returns to the automatic hydraulic molding machine. After the finished castings are manually cleaned, it is still sent to the storage area of ​​the large workshop through the conveyor belt."

Gao Qiang was stunned when he heard this. He had never seen this method of casting before. Liu Wancheng took him to his office and showed him VD. This was the most advanced video and playback equipment at that time.

Gao Qiang was stunned. Such an automatic assembly line only requires more than ten workers, but the output can reach more than ten times the amount of manual styling, and the space occupied by the space cannot be used half of the current scale.

He asked Liu Wancheng: "Where did you get these things?"

Liu Wancheng smiled and said, "This is the treasure island craft. I have already negotiated with the other party in the south. As long as I pay the money, they will come to install it for us."

Gao Qiang kept shook his head: "I'm old, so old. The world's technology is so developed!"

Liu Wancheng said: "Now the production in the first branch is basically stable, so you don't need to stare at me. If you find a deputy to take care of you, and you can free up your hands, just supervise them to install this automatic casting line. The key is that the commonly used vulnerable accessories for this set of equipment are not the same as ours in China. The standards and models are different. You have to understand it thoroughly and supervise them to leave us enough replacement parts. If there are no parts, you have to plan to replace them with domestic accessories."

After saying that, he asked, "How about you, uncle, are you still successful?"

Gao Qiang stared at me: "Do you underestimate me? What you produce can stump me, but you haven't made it yet!"

Then he woke up and asked, "Did you leave this workshop in the west specifically for this production line?"

Liu Wancheng laughed.

Gao Qiang pointed at him and said, "You boy, I didn't find that you can't figure it out!"

At that time, Liu Wancheng loved this place because in addition to the large workshop, there was a small workshop on the west side, which was just enough to install the assembly line.

The price of this line is not cheap either. After entering the new machining center, he didn't have much money. After all, he paid half of the money and agreed to install and debug it first. However, when the assembly line is running normally, the remaining money must be paid immediately.

Liu Wancheng hopes that his products will be delivered smoothly for the remaining balance.

With this assembly line, it can run at full capacity and produce thousands of rough pieces every day. Gao Qiang led more than a dozen workers to produce them using traditional methods, and he was exhausted and could do hundreds of them a day.

This is the difference between advanced technology and backward production capacity. Jiangshan Machinery Factory can never break out of the traditional old circle and cannot realize the decisive power of advanced technology. It will be sooner or later to be eliminated.

Now, even Wu Xiaobo realized that he was behind. When the assembly line equipment arrived at the port, Liu Wancheng asked him to pick it up, but he couldn't even handle the procedures. He had done the work in one day and took a whole week.

He was cowardly and came back and had a dark face, and ignored anyone. Then he told Liu Wancheng that he was going to the capital to attend a Ba training class, and he paid the money himself.

Liu Wancheng still paid the tuition for him and asked him to go.

Wu Xiaobo left, no one drove the Santana and was placed in the company's yard.

One day, Xu Jie walked in front of the car, and Liu Wancheng also happened to come.

Xu Jie asked, "Who's the car?"

Liu Wancheng said casually: "Wu Xiaobo's?"

Xu Jie said: "You can stop it. Wu Xiaobo told me before leaving, and he even lied to me!"

Liu Wancheng became anxious: "Why is this kid so unkind? Even I betrayed..." He suddenly realized that Xu Jie was fooled, and immediately changed his words and said, "Impossible, why are Wu Xiaobo lying to you if he is fine? He is just talking nonsense if he wants to say it!"

Xu Jie looked at him with a smile: "Editor, keep editing! Liu Wancheng, you don't even tell the truth from your wife, just think about what you have become?"

Liu Wancheng smiled and explained: "Wife, listen to me, this is definitely a lie of kindness. Wasn't I afraid you would worry at the beginning? But don't worry, from now on, I swear that I won't lie to you again."

Xu Jie said "Humn" twice: "Your oath is probably not worth a penny!"

Li Xiuqin, who was picking vegetables under the eaves not far away, could no longer hold it in and laughed "puff".

Xu Jie turned around to look at Li Xiuqin. When she passed by the gate, she saw a person standing at the gate. She was slightly taller than herself and fatter than her. She had long shawls, a fiery red duck down jacket, white jeans, white hiking shoes under her, and color-changing sunglasses. Behind her, she was carrying a leather bag with a shoulder strap, and a half-large trolley box next to her.

"Sister?" Xu Jie shouted, then threw Liu Wancheng and ran over, "Why are you back so early this year?"

Every year, Xu Yan generally won’t show up until the twelfth lunar month.

When Liu Wancheng heard Xu Jie call him "sister", he knew that the person at the door was Xu Yan. He took Xu Jie back to his hometown for the New Year. When he went to Xu Jie's house, he saw Xu Yan, and he dressed up like a charming place. This time, he was dressed quite simple, but he was still much more fashionable than Xu Jie.

Liu Wancheng also followed Xu Jie and lifted the trolley case for Xu Yan.

Xu Yan looked at Xu Jie and Liu Wancheng, and did not speak, and walked into the door on his own.

"You have to tell me even if you move," she said as she walked, "It made me think something big happened when I went home and saw that dilapidated look!"

Xu Jie and Liu Wancheng followed behind her, and Xu Jie muttered: "I know where you are, just tell you? Don't I leave you a note on the table in the outhouse?"

Xu Yan walked to the center of the yard and stopped and looked around for a long time before saying, "Okay, Wancheng, in a year, you, the factory director of a state-owned enterprise, will not do it anymore. You opened your own factory, have you made a lot of money?"

Xu Jie stopped and said, "What are you talking about? This is all done by a loan, and you will still have to pay it back in the future."

Xu Yan said, "It's also a good idea to be able to borrow money." Then she turned around and looked at Xu Jie, "Where do I live?"

Xu Jie was stunned and asked, "Do you live here too?"

Xu Yan said: "You have to dismantle your house in a mess, and you have moved out the pots and pans. Where can I live if I don't live here?"

Xu Jiexin said, "Where did I remove it? Didn't you just move my own and my dad's?" I didn't move yours again. Besides, did you use pots and pans? I don't cook. When did you cook at home?

Liu Wancheng was still sensible, so he came over and said, "Let me live in your house, and I'll go buy a new bedding when I go back."

When Xu Jie didn't hold a wedding, she felt embarrassed at first and made two houses to cover up her ears. Later, after a long time, she didn't care and lived with Liu Wancheng, so Liu Wancheng's house was empty.

In fact, Xu Jie didn't make any decision to let Xu Yan live here. Xu Yan is different from her. This is a living ancestor who can't help you with anything except making trouble and nonsense. You have to let you serve!

Xu Jie, who learned from Liu Wancheng, did not react slowly now, so she took Xu Yan to Liu Wancheng's house.

Liu Wancheng said that, and she couldn't say anything else.
Chapter completed!
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