Rebirth of the God-level Xueba

When Yang Rui bought materials, he bought a few extra items, and almost emptied the two adjacent chemical stores.

After asking the clerk to help pack the items, Yang Rui returned to the WestJet factory immediately, and then called Ning Min and He Haichuan.

Ning Min and He Haichuan came from the technical department of Xibao Meat Joint Factory. Both of them graduated from technical secondary school. After the training, the two were also the best skilled in the WestJet factory.

According to the original design of the WestJet factory, only ten workers were needed here. After the equipment was innovated and the production line was optimized, the number of workers increased slightly, but it never exceeded 20. As a pharmaceutical factory, this is no longer a small factory. The factory is closed, Yang Rui thought privately, as the earliest factory established by Zeneca in China, the WestJet factory may have a certain training function.

Compared with the later workers, Yang Rui and Ning Min, He Haichuan is quite familiar, he did not explain much, and said directly: "The current production efficiency of the WestJet factory, I think there is still potential for improvement..."

He waved his hand to stop the nervous two, and said, "Don't worry, I'm not going to change the equipment, I just want to change the process."

In factories, process changes are very common. Large state-owned factories are better off. In township factories, the bosses want to make technical changes from time to time. Their requirements are not high, and they hope to produce things worth a few dollars more. , Earn an extra 100 yuan a day, and earn a worker's wages a month.

Ning Min and He Haichuan stayed in the technical department of Xibao Meat Factory after graduation, and they were quite familiar with process changes. At this moment, they felt relieved and asked, "How to change? Should we notify Zeneca when we do this?"

The two are still a little different from ordinary workers, knowing that the inside story of this matter is quite serious.

Yang Rui pretended that he didn't understand, and said, "It's just a change in the process. People who don't work in that link can't even find out."

After confining the problem to a small area, Yang Rui opened the process drawing and said: "The first step, we only change the last step of the synthesis. During oxidation and reduction, you should control the temperature of the reactor at 0 degrees Celsius, without fluctuations. Can it be done at more than 1 degree Celsius?"

"This is not considered a small change, it needs to add equipment." Ning Min and He Haichuan looked at each other.

Yang Rui curled his lips: "The original equipment has not been moved, what a change, there is no need to add new equipment, just use pipes to direct the air-conditioning, and someone will come to install it in the afternoon. Your job is to train the workers now and give them a new explanation. work process."

The two had stayed in the factory for several years, and they were very familiar with these things. After listening to Yang Rui's explanation carefully, they both felt relieved.

afternoon.

Several workers watched as the refrigeration pipes were transferred to the reactor at the end of the production line. Production stopped for a few hours and then resumed.

Looking at the busy workshop again, Wang Yuansheng asked Yang Rui, "Is this possible?"

"Try it." Yang Rui refused to speak.

"If you don't succeed, will you lose a lot?" This time it was Hai Guohui who spoke this time. He is Director Hai's nephew. representatives from.

Yang Rui glanced at him and said, "It may cost a few hours, that's all."

"Raw materials will also be lost.

"Hai Guohui himself is also working in the medical system and knows something about it.

Yang Rui said: "The loss of raw materials must be tens of thousands of yuan."

"If it's tens of thousands of yuan, should you think about it again?" Hai Guohui objected with some anxiety.

Wang Yuansheng looked at Yang Rui nervously, and quickly smoothed things over: "Yang Rui is the authority in terms of technology. In terms of technology, let him decide."

Wang Yuansheng had heard of Yang Rui's great achievements, and he was afraid that his cooperation would be beaten to the ground.

Yang Rui stared at Hai Guohui for a while, then suddenly smiled and said: "Our cooperation is lacking such a young man. If you do the right thing, you can raise any objections. Let's discuss together. What the ancients said , the court has no adversary, and the country will not be lost..."

Yang Rui said that he was a young man at a young age, which was somewhat weird, but Hai Guohui still had a smile on his face.

"However..." Yang Rui paused for a moment, and then continued: "You don't know much about the technology of coenzyme Q10, and tens of thousands of dollars is really nothing to the production line of coenzyme Q10. In comparison, The delay of a few hours is the most important thing. But technology is like this, you are reluctant to verify for a few hours now, and the next few months will be spent in low efficiency, don’t you think?”

Hai Guohui had a feeling of being taught by a mentor, and his voice was an octave lower. He persisted for a while and said, "The current efficiency is actually not bad. I heard that the WestJet factory is among the top factories of this kind in China. .”

"Oh, I did my homework." Yang Rui looked encouraging young people.

With a shy smile on Hai Guohui's tender face, he said, "I read some instructions before I came."

"Then do you know where the WestJet factory's technology comes from?" Yang Rui was more handsome and spoke more confidently.

Wang Yuanqing glanced at Hai Guohui sympathetically.

Hai Guohui still shook his head blankly: "I didn't notice this information."

"Then you know now that the WestJet factory technology was developed by me, so now, let's make a small improvement. Since it is the work that I think is necessary, I should continue to do it, even if I take some risks, you say yes ?”

Hai Guohui was stunned when Yang Rui's logic was connected with each other.

"Let's start." Yang Rui glanced at Wang Yuansheng and gave an order.

Wang Yuansheng carried it out without hesitation. He had followed his brother-in-law Duan Hua in the Xibao Meat Factory for many years, got his orders, and watched the Yang family raise their hands. Naturally, he knew Yang Rui's weight.

The workers did not hesitate, and immediately followed the previous instructions to work.

After the resumption of work, although some people have doubts in their hearts, so what. For them, the Xibao Meat Factory and the National Medicine Foreign Trade at this time represent both the boss and the country. The influence of Zeneca is far less than that.

The machine makes a fine and complex noise.

The process is carried out step by step, and the production of the assembly line is boring and full of rhythm, just like the dance music composed by a bad musician, which makes people want to plug their ears with their feet.

"Yang Rui... chief engineer, it's the last step." Ning Min trotted over to inform.

Yang Rui smiled at what he said: "What does the chief engineer mean?"

"We don't think it's good to call names directly."

"Just call the name." Yang Rui said as he walked to the last step of the reactor, observed the temperature and pressure, took out a plastic bag from his pocket, and shook out all the white powder inside.

"Okay, let's continue." Yang Rui put the plastic bag into another plastic bag and put it close to his body.

Ning Min, who had only worked in the West Fort Meat Factory and the WestJet factory, obviously had never seen this kind of model, and asked in surprise, "Is this all right?"

"Okay, if it goes well, the final yield can increase by more than three percentage points." Yang Rui gave an extremely conservative figure.

Ning Min nodded half-understanding, and then asked curiously, "What did you play?"

"Catalyst." Yang Rui smiled. How could he say that the catalyst for this effect, in the era when he was studying in graduate school, the pharmaceutical factory was not big enough to buy it out. However, in the 1980s, the catalyst produced by Yang Rui was more effective. If it was placed abroad, it could still sell for millions of dollars.

Of course, after being directly used in production, it will increase profits even more. Even with a 3% production rate, the daily output value can increase by more than 1,000 US dollars. If maintenance and other time are removed in a year, an increase of 300,000 to 400,000 US dollars is not a problem. , which is about the same as Yang Rui's initial dividend.

The difference between being a boss and getting dividends is so huge that Yang Rui also fell into inexplicable melancholy.

Ning Min didn't know why, so he could only go back and continue to take care of the production line.

After a while, the first batch of coenzyme Q10 crystals appeared in front of everyone.

"Weigh it first." Ning Min looked at the form in his hand, and said to Yang Rui and the others: "According to previous experience, the weight of this batch of coenzyme Q10 crystals should be between 250 grams and 280 grams. If the weight is increased by 3% If the production rate is high, the weight of the first batch will be between 257 grams and 288 grams, which may not be particularly obvious, but it should be obvious after one day of production."

Yang Rui nodded noncommittally, and said, "It's hard to say how much the production rate can be increased."

What he uses is a catalyst that is beyond the times. Before the speed of other links is raised, the efficiency of the catalyst he uses may increase or decrease.

Wang Yuansheng said with a chuckle: "It will definitely succeed..."

"You'll know the result when you get the result." Yang Rui continued to be modest.

Several people waited for about ten minutes before seeing a quality inspector wearing white gloves holding the list and handing it back to Ning Min.

"Why is it taking so long?" Ning Min criticized in a low voice.

"We're worried about making a mistake." The quality inspector pointed to the list.

"Is it going up or down?" Wang Yuansheng asked worriedly, finally revealing what he was thinking. The West Fort Meat Factory distributes fertilizer collectively, and all the profits from the WestJet factory will be turned into bonuses and distributed to everyone, of course, in the form of RMB.

Ning Min looked at the list in a panic, and said softly, "It's gone up."

"How much has it increased?"

"Look at the list, 304 grams... that's the number on the list."

After Ning Min finished speaking, he handed the list to Yang Rui and others, gave the quality inspector a hard look, dragged him aside, and said, "You should check again from the starting point of the production line, starting from the feeding of materials, see Where did the change occur."

"Didn't Brother Rui add something?"

"Ruige added a catalyst. It is impossible to increase the yield by 30 to 50 grams. This is an increase of more than ten percent. Do you know how much Zeneca invested to increase the yield by more than ten percent?" Ning Min felt a sense of cognitive collapse.

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