The problem of this machine is mainly in the error of machining accuracy, generally due to the long use of the lathe, the key parts appear loose or wear.

But what exactly went wrong, you can really only check slowly.

Looking at He Yudong knocking here, listening there, and letting the lathe idle twice from time to time, everyone's hearts mentioned their throats.

Whether He Yudong succeeds is related to whether a miracle can be produced in the factory!

Suddenly, He Yudong picked up the tools and began to disassemble them, and after dismantling, he quickly assembled them back.

"Report to the leaders, seniors, repair completed!" He Yudong wiped the oil on his hand and breathed a long sigh of relief.

"Let me report to the leaders and seniors about the fault parts of this machine and the repair process."

He Yudong looked radiant and talked.

Originally a young man, long and handsome, but also capable, good temperament, no fear in front of everyone, outstanding education, speech and matter, the whole person seems to be glowing.

Many leaders moved their hearts, thinking that they had some good girl from relatives and friends and introduced them to this good young man.

After He Yudong's narration was completed, the two eighth-level fitters checked it, and everyone finally confirmed that the machine was really adjusted.

"Good comrade, good comrade!" The director of the factory is full of spring breeze.

What does it mean that such a capable person came out in his factory, or did he go out from under him? It shows that he has a good leadership!

"Comrade Xiao He, your future is bright!"

"Thanks to the training of the director of the plant."

He Yudong humbled two sentences.

His gaze swept over Deputy Director Li, over several highly respected workshop directors, and over the few senior eighth-level fitters, but he did not ignore Yi Zhonghai's dark gaze.

"I announce that Comrade He Yudong of the third workshop, the sixth-level fitter assessment, successfully passed!"

The director of the factory said loudly.

"I hope that Comrade Xiao He will continue to work hard, become an eighth-level fitter as soon as possible, strive to be admitted as an engineer, and create another brilliant glory for our rolling mill!"

The crowd applauded.

"Xiao He, you're only twenty-five years old this year, right?"

The director asked kindly.

"Yes, I'm twenty-five."

"Twenty-five-year-old sixth-level fitter, promising future." Deputy Director Li pulled him and smiled.

"I will seriously study technology, continue to work hard, improve my own capabilities, win glory for the workshop, win glory for the factory, and win glory for the country." He Yudong said sincerely.

"Good! The country needs people like you! The

director's eyes were full of approval, "In this way, in view of your performance, the factory will reward you with a bicycle ticket, do other comrades have any opinions?"

"No, no, no."

"Comrade Xiao He deserves it."

"Yes, such talents should be rewarded and rewarded."

Everyone said the same thing.

"Thank you, the director, and thank you to the leaders and seniors."

He Yudong said modestly, taking the bicycle ticket with both hands, "I will continue to struggle and never live up to the expectations of the leader!" "

These days, bike tickets are a rarity.

If you want to buy a bicycle, you have to buy it with a ticket, and this bicycle ticket is distributed to various factories, and then look at the performance and distribution.

Although the Red Star Rolling Mill is a big factory, there will be no more than twenty bicycle tickets a year, and there are tens of thousands of people in the factory.

This wolf has more meat and less meat, where is it enough?

This bike ticket alone is enough to make others red.

However, for He Yudong, bicycle tickets are secondary, and the key is that he left a crucial and excellent impression in front of the factory leaders today.

Take this as a basis.

The road ahead will be much easier!

The assessment took a morning, and He Yudong should also have lunch.

In the cafeteria, everyone asked He Yudong to see if he had passed the assessment?

"Got by." He Yudong always smiled and replied modestly.

"Boom! Really fake! Why am I so unconvinced?

"That can still be fake! Director, they looked at the assessment! He Yudong didn't have to lie.

"He's only twenty-five!"

"Yes, a twenty-five-year-old sixth-level fitter, the youngest ever in our factory."

"What a genius!"

"Yes, it's genius!"

"It's still the first to skip the assessment!"

"Gee, you talk about people's brains, why is it so good?"

"Hey, I'm about the same age as He Gong, I'm just a third-level fitter, I can't compare, it's really incomparable!"

"Hey, does He Gong have an object?"

"Why, you have to introduce people." The person next to him said.

"Yes, fertile water does not flow into the fields of outsiders."

"Well, I guess you must have introduced a girl from your hometown, right? People are so powerful, why can't they find someone who is knowledgeable and gentle and considerate? The native girl of your hometown, people can see it.

"It's the same thing, hey, in our factory, I don't know how many female workers have spring hearts!"

"...,"

everyone was talking.

He Yudong did not move, bought two white-faced steamed buns, plus the dishes he brought, and ate fragrantly.

Soon, there were good co-workers who came over.

"Hey He Gong, didn't you make a bet with Jia Dongxu from that workshop? What was the result?

He Yudong's eyebrows moved slightly.

"I passed anyway, I don't know how he is."

One of the co-workers smiled and said, "Hey, just his virtue, take the third-level fitter?" Laugh at.

He Yudong added a chopstick dish unhurriedly.

"If we all pass, it's a draw. If he doesn't pass, I don't know if he will honestly call me dad.

"Then we must call, we press him, we have to make him call!"

"Yes! Manly husband, a spit and a nail, words have to count! "

The people around saw that the funeral was not too big, and they all followed the coaxing, and while talking and laughing, suddenly there was a noise outside.

"What's wrong, what's wrong!"

"Something happened! Something is wrong! "

What?"

"Didn't you say Jia Dongxu just now? He participated in the third-level fitter assessment today, made a mistake in operation, and rolled his legs in! "

What?!"

Everyone finished their meal in two bites and rushed over to see the situation.

A workshop.

The third-level fitter assessment is not a big deal, it is held in the workshop, first parts processing, then mechanical use and repair.

Jia Dongxu rolled up both legs in the lathe, lying on his upper half of his body outside, stretching out his hands and crying.

"Help! My legs, my legs! "

Blood ran down the lathe, staining a crimson color.

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