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Chapter 40 Not a Fuel-Efficient Lamp

The meal cost 15 yuan, and Yu Chun'an rushed to pay. When he came back, Feng Xiaochen took out a great unity and insisted on giving it to Yu Chun'an, saying that he was sharing the meal together. Of course, Yu Chun'an refused, so he started to fight with Feng Xiaochen, and the scene was quite lively.

At this time, Han Jiangyue stood up quietly and walked to the two of them. She snatched the ten-yuan bill from Feng Xiaochen, took out a five-yuan bill from her pocket, making up 15 yuan, and then stuffed it into Yu Chun'an's pocket without saying a word, and said:

"Section Chief Yu, this meal is what Feng Xiaochen and I invited everyone. We are both bachelors, and we will make money by ourselves. Section Chief Yu, you have a family member. If you treat a meal, don't argue with us."

"How can this work? Xiao Han, you have not yet become a regular, how much money you have earned..." Yu Chun'an's face turned red and wanted to take out the money and return it to the two of them. Feng Xiaochen held his hand in time, making it impossible for him to succeed.

"Section Chief Yu, you can let them both." He Guihua said. He saw that Feng and Han really wanted to pay, and he also knew that Yu Chun'an's family was not well-off. If he really spent 15 yuan to treat everyone to dinner, he would definitely be scolded by his wife for more than half a month after he went back, and there was even the possibility of a fight.

The saying that when solving the noise problem is to invite everyone to dinner is a promise that Yu Chun'an made on a whim a few days ago. He Guihua and the others didn't take it seriously, including Han Jiangyue, just used it as a joke to make Yu Chun'an. Today, Feng Xiaochen helped Yu Chun'an solve the problem. Han Jiangyue didn't know what kind of mentality it was, but actually forced Yu Chun'an to fulfill his promise. Yu Chun'an is a person with a somewhat paranoid personality. When he was agitated, he really treated him.

When Han Jiangyue asked Yu Chun'an to treat her, she had the idea of ​​paying for her. She seemed to be stingy, but in fact she was delicate. She knew that Yu Chun'an and several masters were all people with families, and every penny in the family had to be careful and could not be squandered like this. She was a single person and had no burden at home. She was a single family who could spend as much money as she earned. It was perfectly fine to be casual every time.

Seeing Feng Xiaochen rushing to pay for the money, Han Jiangyue felt a little more favorable. She had met some playboys in the provincial capital. Those people were quite generous in spending money, but they were limited to giving up their share in front of the "brothers" or showing off in front of girls. As a director, Feng Xiaochen was willing to pay for several workers to have dinner, which was commendable. This shows that his respect for the masters is from the heart, and it also shows that he seems to be quite rich...

Oh, whether he has money or not, what does it have to do with me?

Han Jiangyue criticized herself in a high-level way, and her face somehow became a little hot.

The storm over the right to pay the bill was finally settled by He Guihua. Yu Chun'an no longer tried to pay out the money, but just kept saying embarrassed and said something embarrassing. Everyone burped out of the restaurant door, and the masters picked their teeth in a very unpolite manner and spoke loudly with some alcohol. Because they were very full, everyone decided to push the cart and walk slowly to digest food. Feng Xiaochen, Yu Chun'an, He Guihua and others walked into a row, while Han Jiangyue and others followed behind.

"Xiao Feng, what are your goals for us to come to our Xinmin Factory this time?"

Yu Chun'an began to talk about substantive issues with Feng Xiaochen. Before that, he treated Feng Xiaochen and his party as outsiders from the perspective of the factory, so he naturally avoided the issue of the purpose of Feng Xiaochen's trip. After daytime cooperation and the meal just now, he had already regarded Feng Xiaochen as a friend and began to think about Feng Xiaochen.

"The oil leaked from the hydraulic valve of the 12 m2 excavator, which affected industrial experiments. Director Peng and I came to Xinmin Factory in the hope of solving this problem." Feng Xiaochen said concisely.

"It's not difficult to solve this problem." He Guihua said, "The main problem of your two hydraulic valves is that the sand pressing has not been cleaned up. Lao Ye and Lao Zou and I worked overtime to clean up well, so we should be able to do it."

"Yes, it's actually a matter of not taking care of yourself. It's not impossible to clean sand with snacks." Ye Jiansheng, who was following behind, echoed.

"These two hydraulic valves alone are meaningless." Feng Xiaochen said lightly, "This time, everyone gives me Xiao Feng's face and spend more time to clean up the sand. What about the future? We are not a one-time transaction, but a mass production. With a scale of dozens of units a year, will each of them be sold for me?"

"This is probably not easy," He Guihua said honestly. "Cleaning sand is a meticulous job, which takes a lot of work, and the more you clear it to the end, the more labor-intensive it is. We can do this for one or two. If dozens of them are like this a year, we should not do anything else."

"The factory can't afford the labor hours." Yu Chun'an added that he is from the production department and calculating labor hours is his duty.

Feng Xiaochen said: "That's the reason. With this assault method alone, even if you can make one or two high-quality products, it will not last long. I think your Xinmin Factory invests more in making these two hydraulic valves than importing two from abroad, and the quality may not be comparable to imported goods."

"What's the solution..." Yu Chun'an smiled bitterly. Feng Xiaochen's words were about the point. In the past, Xinmin Factory did nothing more than this. The quality of mass-produced products was not up to standard. When encountering "key projects" such as 12 mln excavators, they would engage in assault battles and work hard to create one or two good products to hand in. This method is the favorite of the factory leaders. For him, the deputy director of the production department who came from a professional class, it was simply a shame.

Seeing that the temperature was ripe, Feng Xiaochen continued to say:

"In fact, the problem of Xinmin Factory is more than just a sand cleaning problem. I took a walk around the workshop today and saw countless problems. The workers at various production links are uneven, and the tolerances of parts are unbearable. In the end, they can only wait for the fitter to correct them themselves. There are no special tools or even rules for the handling of finished products. A part that has been finely processed on a grinder was knocked out by a few marks during the process of moving to the assembly workshop. What is the significance of the finishing process in front? The assembly workshop is dusty. I don't know whether you use a wind gun to blow the inner wall of the valve body to clean or to make the workpieces old. There is more dust blowing in than it is blown out... It is strange that the products produced in this way do not leak oil."

Feng Xiaochen talked about the problems in the workshop with his fingers. Yu Chun'an, He Guihua and others became more and more embarrassed. They were all serious about their work, so they naturally knew the situation in the factory, and they had complained about these problems in the past. But family scandals should not be made public. When they heard Feng Xiaochen, an outsider, were criticized by this, no one knew how to respond.

"Xiao Feng is indeed an expert. I knew you said you were going to the workshop today, so it was definitely..." Yu Chunan said dumbly, and the last sentence was inconvenient to say it.

But Han Jiangyue understood what Yu Chun'an meant, and she said hatefully: "I definitely don't have a good intention!"

"Jiang Yue, you can't say that to Director Feng." He Guihua said, "Director Feng is really good to our factory and will see these problems. If he just wants us to get a better-quality hydraulic valve, there is no need to spend so much effort to find our problems. Indeed, if these problems are not solved, even if we can find a way to make one or two good products, they will not last long."

"But, this kind of thing must be taken seriously by the leader. If the leader doesn't pay attention, what's the use of just talking about it?" Zou Sulin also participated. Anyone with a little sense of responsibility will not be unable to see these things. Usually, everyone thinks that turning a blind eye can be done. Now some people are talking about it, and they feel sad.

"I think Lao He doesn't want to care, but he just can't control it." Ye Jiansheng said. The old He he was talking about naturally refers to the factory director He Yongxin. In private occasions, workers don't talk so carefully. Ye Jiansheng probably belongs to the faction that he respects He Yongxin, so he will come out to defend him.

"Which factory is not like this now?" Ye Jiansheng said, "In the past, he said that catching management was just about managing, blocking, and suppressing. I haven't mentioned it like this in the past two years. I started to say that strict management was necessary, but it was not that easy? Everyone is used to being casual, especially those young people... Of course, it is very rare for Xiao Han. I mean people like Lu Pan, and I don't know how Lao Lu taught him in normal times. I taught this son to be careless. If I were Lao Lu, I would have to slap him in the face."

"Secretary Xu wants to take care of it, but unfortunately his foundation is too shallow, and speaking in the factory is useless." Zou Sulin mentioned Secretary Xu Xinkun. This was the second time Feng Xiaochen heard his name.

"Old Xu is a man who wants to do things. He has a bit of military style, but he doesn't like this in the local area." He Guihua concluded. Judging from his meaning, he seemed to have a good impression of Xu Xinkun.

"Is Secretary Xu still in the factory?" Feng Xiaochen asked curiously.

"Of course in the factory." He Guihua said.

Feng Xiaochen said: "When we came that day, the factory leaders met us, but I didn't see Secretary Xu."

"It's not surprising. Director He doesn't let him interfere in production matters." Yu Chun'an said.

"I want to meet Secretary Xu. Do you think it's possible?" Feng Xiaochen asked.

"What are you doing when you see him?" Yu Chun'an asked subconsciously. He was not afraid that Feng Xiaochen would have something inappropriate to Xu Xinkun, but was just curious about what kind of demon moth this young director planned to mess with. Thinking of himself accompanying Feng Xiaochen in the workshop during the day, Feng Xiaochen looked harmless, but secretly remembered so many black accounts, Yu Chun'an became a little afraid of him.

This guy is definitely not a fuel-efficient lamp. If he saw Xu Xinkun, he might be able to turn the sky of Xinmin Factory over.
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