Shuttle To Get Rich Since 1985 Chapter 18

There is no way to do it, the way of thinking is different from generation to generation, even if He Gui is a management genius, he is blind in this strange age.

Yu Hongjun knows how to manage. These old workers also have a benefit. After retiring, they can go to work again. They have changed a lot in their hearts. At least they will not be uncles. kind of.

As long as the workers don't commit crimes, they can't be fired, or the whole factory will beat you up. The factory director and secretary didn't have much power in this period. After the decree of being laid off, the factory director's secretary is a few levels above others...that is to say, people.

Thanks to Yang Hai, you can buy any material with money, such as rubber, aluminum, copper, steel, steel pipe, etc.

The progress is still relatively fast. On the one hand, they are all old workers with good eyesight. Second, apart from the engine, there are three old fitters who already know how to make fuel tanks, girders and so on.

In fact, the most troublesome thing is the hydraulic shock absorption. This thing requires manganese steel at least, and chrome steel is best.

He Gui had to buy some second-hand equipment from Hyundai, and moved them bit by bit by moving parts, especially some equipment for manufacturing bearings, the nameplates were worn off, and they were transported secretly.

All kinds of equipment add up to hundreds of sets.

He Gui was lying on the chair, while Zhang Hong was massaging his back vigorously, thinking in his heart that it was lucky that no car was built, just this one motorcycle would make people want to die, just the shell of the tail light They couldn't make it well, and a lot of machines from Kailinna's side were shipped over, which solved a lot of troubles.

After a while, He Gui didn't feel like driving anymore, although the car was dangling in front of him, because the National Day was only two months away, and he had been here for five months.

It is very important to catch up with the National Day node.

work overtime!

Yu Hongjun issued an order, no one objected, and those who objected went to clean up, and then looked at other people's salary of 200 or 300 a month, but I only had a guaranteed salary. .

There are already two disobedient ones who stopped coming on their own initiative, and Yu Hongjun will not fire you either.

Whoooo!

The assembled motorcycle made a humming sound, which sounded very quiet. The engine had been manufactured for a month, and the shock absorption and taillights of the car were all problems solved.

The monthly electricity bill is tens of thousands, and there is also a small furnace, which uses materials to smelt, so some materials are not pure.

"Today everyone will be given a bonus of 100, working hard for 50 days, as a gift for the National Day." He Gui heaved a sigh of relief. After working hard for more than two months, he copied his homework and almost wanted to buy it on Taobao. Thankfully, he made it. .

There are nearly 60 people in the workshop, including more than 30 old masters, and the rest are from nearby streets.

With a successful experience, He Gui's requirements began to be stricter. If the requirements were not met, the money would be deducted, and if the screw car was a little too much, the money would be deducted.

Not only the master but also the apprentices are deducted, so apprentices are afraid of making mistakes when they go to work. There is a fault tolerance rate in the industry, that is to say, how many bad ones out of a hundred.

He Gui adopts the piece-rate method. For example, for a hydraulic part of the car, if you fix it, you will pay 50 cents, one piece. Buckle up a few bucks.

The masters all have small books, calculating that they earned twenty yuan today and fifteen yuan tomorrow.

Yang Hai still came at first, but later stopped, because he had no money for several months, and he couldn't say anything to He Gui. Anyway, he didn't like it. Yang Hai was too embarrassed to say that He Gui wanted to build motorcycles.

"I have something to do with you." He Gui made a phone call, heard Yang Hai's voice, hung up the phone after leaving a word.

Yang Hai dawdled, he called in the morning, and at other times when there was no one at home, he only came at lunchtime.

Riding a motorcycle to the factory, and after entering the asbestos tile factory, he took off his glasses immediately.

Brand new motorcycle, a row, shocking!

"Fuck, you guys are..." Yang Hai's saliva was about to flow down.

Yang Hai's motorcycle is a bit like the Prince's car in the 1990s. It's not the real big Harley. Only a few of that kind are built, and the various parts don't match up, which looks a bit awkward.

"You want me to sell cars?" Yang Hai entered the workshop and saw all kinds of cast parts and assembled motorcycles.

He Gui brought Yang Hai out, took a sip of sour plum soup, and said, "It's not about selling motorcycles, but I want you to be a matchmaker."

Yang Hai looked bewildered, and He Gui said, "You go back and tell your father about the matter, just say that you want to cooperate with a military industrial enterprise in joint production, and he will understand. There are still 20 days left before the National Day."

With doubts, Yang Hai returned home, sat on the sofa, and still had doubts in his heart, who he was, where he was, and why he came back.

Yang Hai's father, Yang Ping, came home after get off work, saw Yang Hai's appearance, and asked angrily, "Have you caused trouble again, do you want to send you to the Corps to farm?"

Yang Hai shrank his neck; "I'm just a little confused."

"Do you want me to slap you twice?" Yang Heping sat down, ready to watch the news broadcast.

Yang Hai shook his head and said: "We have built motorcycles, dozens of them have been built, and I'm going to sell them for money. That idiot wants me to come back and tell you, what about National Day, cooperation between military-industrial enterprises and so on."

When Yang Heping heard this, his face became serious: "Did you really make it yourself?"

"Of course, that kid doesn't know what to do. Kailina will send some second-hand machinery and equipment from time to time..." Although Yang Hai was complaining, he peeked at his father's reaction and slipped away when he saw his father standing up. out.

"Let's go." Yang Heping said angrily.

After Yang Heping made two phone calls, he took Yang Hai to a certain military industrial research institute to pick up two people.

The two dared not say anything to Yang Heping, so Yang Hai led people to the factory.

Yang Heping was stunned. In the simple asbestos tile factory building, dozens of brand new motorcycles were still shocking.

The experts from the two research institutes saw different things, UU Reading www.uukanshu. com did not alarm anyone, Yang Hai led the way, from casting, foundry, grinding, welding, stamping, bearing manufacturing, production of various rubber parts, and then assembly, from the raw materials at one end, the finished product came out at the other end, the engine, Shock absorption, dozens of people do not have a lazy.

After strolling around, the two old experts touched the engine of the motorcycle excitedly.

"Reach the world's advanced level."

"No, the design and manufacturing process are leading the world's advanced level."

"For our military products, there has also been a great increase, such as the technology of this bearing."

"That's right, I didn't expect that a genius appeared under our eyelids."

"He Xiaoyou, are you interested in coming to our research institute?"

The two old experts looked at He Gui like a baby, and shook hands with He Gui.

He Gui chuckled: "I have contacts with some big capitalists overseas."

When the two heard this, they shut up, and the older they got, the less courageous they became.

I still can't believe that this factory of thousands of square meters actually produces engines by itself.

The two experts finally concluded: "Further tests are needed."

Yang Heping nodded and left first. Two experts stroked the brand-new motorcycle. An hour later, several military trucks drove into the factory, and many people came down. Yang Heping and several military leaders. These people also brought some equipment, Yang Hai asked everyone to stop working, and He Gui also came.

A group of people muttered for more than an hour, and came to a conclusion that it was 100% domestically produced, from drawings, materials, and process flow.

As a result, a group of people left again, and Yang Haicai came over and muttered to He Gui: "What kind of conditions does my father ask?"

Chapter end

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