People rely on the aid money to live in the courtyard

Chapter 28 A Real Man Should Get Iron
In this way, Yi Chuanzong is very happy, and he still has this ability, so it is a good job to swing the sledgehammer!

He hastily swung the sledgehammer and shouted, "Eighty!"

clang!
"eighty!"

clang!
"eighty!"

clang!
Yan Jiecheng and Yu Ziyi over there were already dumbfounded. Is this how they did it?
One hammer after stuffing?
Are you kidding me?
This is not a job done with brute force at all. If the plug is biased, it can only be entered by the deformation of the workpiece pressed by the hydraulic press.

"eighty!"

clang!
There was still a faint voice in the ear, Yan Jiecheng and Yu Ziyi looked at each other silently, then picked up the hammer, smashed it and shouted loudly, "Eighty!"

clang!
With a hammer down, Yan Jiecheng fell silent.

It's not a question of what slogan to shout!Indeed, chanting slogans felt a little stronger, but the workpiece didn't go in much, and there were still two centimeters exposed.The hardest thing to hit is always behind.

"Haha, Yan Jiecheng, what are you three doing? What slogan is [-]?" A tall and thin worker in the distance laughed.

"The three of you are quite consistent, united enough!" Another worker laughed.

The quarrel was opened, and the workers all added, "Don't say it, it feels quite powerful to shout at eighty."

Over there, Yi Chuanzong turned his head and nodded with a smile, as he had greeted them.

Yan Jiecheng rolled his eyes, and thought to himself: "You idiots are still gloating, but now you don't have to swing a sledgehammer!"

clang!
With the last soft sound, Yi Chuanzong had already finished smashing a large steel plate, he straightened up and said very complacently: "Isn't it quite difficult?"

The corner of Yan Jiecheng's mouth twitched violently, it's not difficult, it's not difficult to kill people!
At this time, Yi Chuanzong had already come to another large steel plate next to him. He leisurely stuffed a cylindrical workpiece into it, and it was not too difficult, just stuff it in and press it a little.

This time, he didn't plan to install one and smash the other. He planned to fill up the remaining nine large steel plates first, and then he only needed to swing the 130 five hammers again.

The main reason is that he doesn't feel satisfied, he can only swing fifteen hammers separately, and this fifteen-pound hammer is not as heavy as the old lady's. He can't even warm up, and it's boring to do it!

Yu Ziyi silently looked at the large steel plate full of workpieces, and he decided to do his own work well first. It was very difficult for him to do other people's easy work.

Yesterday he had a bad day, his back hurt in the middle of the night, his arms were sore, he couldn't straighten up in the morning, and the muscles on his two arms were also stiff, so he had to work for a while to get better today.

Yan Jiecheng glanced at Yi Chuanzong, absent-mindedly smashed the workpiece, his eyes lit up immediately, and then he walked slowly and whispered, "Chuanzong."

"Huh? What's the matter?" Yi Chuanzong asked casually, and continued to stuff the workpiece into the large steel plate.

Yan Jiecheng smiled obsequiously: "Can you give me two hammers after you smash it in a while?"

"Huh?" Yi Chuanzong's face suddenly became serious, and he raised his head to look at his cunning appearance.

You're thinking about ass!
How dare a rival in love come to ask for help?

However, Yi Chuanzong was generous and decided to help him well.

So he said solemnly: "Liberation, do you know who we are working for now? Do you know who pays us? If I help you, it will be stealing and cheating. How can you become a regular? Your conscience is here. I will condemn myself at night! I have to do my job well! This is the glory of our workers!  …”

Yan Jiecheng was taken aback by what he said, and finally went back to swing the sledgehammer somehow.

Yi Chuanzong sneered, plotting against him, and even wanted him to help?He doesn't have this kind of free time now, he has to do other work after swinging the hammer.

He found that even if he didn't use the designated skill card, he seemed to learn it very quickly, so he should work harder, become a regular worker earlier, and be self-sufficient earlier.

In less than 10 minutes, Yi Chuanzong had already stuffed all the workpieces into the holes. He straightened up and looked at the large steel plates protruding from each workpiece, feeling eager to try.

A real man should lick his iron!

He could no longer hold back his surging strength!
Nonsence!

Habitually spitting some saliva in your hands and rubbing your hands together, this is a standard work action in the countryside. Shouting slogans and doing farm work together with the villagers, this little habit can't help but be learned.

Yi Chuanzong grabbed the hammer and carried it on his shoulder casually, and then planned the direction of swinging the hammer. After a rough look, he started to act.

The sound of shouting horns sounded again in the workshop, and the clanging of steel colliding beat the beat.

"eighty!"

clang!
"eighty!"

clang!
……

Yi Chuanzong's voice was very loud, it seemed to be squeezed out of his chest, it sounded very hard, and it matched perfectly with the sound of the hammer.

The nearby workers also began to work in this rhythm for a while.

"Fuck! It's worn out!"

Yuan Qiao from the grinding workshop yelled. Although there is no need to deduct money for damage to a workpiece, it must be within the standard. Otherwise, it will be a broken workpiece, and it will only be an apprentice for the rest of its life. If the circumstances are serious, some will be fired. risk.

Originally, he was not in good health after swinging the hammer all day yesterday. Both arms were swollen, and his strength was not counted.

He stood up angrily, trying to tell Yi Chuanzong to stop yelling. Not everything can be done well with a rhythm. Some tasks with a little higher precision require concentration, especially since he is not very skilled in this kind of skill. apprenticeship.

But when he turned his head away, he froze for a moment.

Yi Chuanzong smashed the workpiece in with a hammer, and then turned it a little, and another workpiece was formed with the hammer.

The job he did yesterday was not like this at all. Which workpiece was smashed into it without putting on a good posture and swinging him twenty or thirty hammers?
Why is Yi Chuanzong so relaxed?
Could it be because of that Master Yi, the batch of workpieces arranged by Director Wang are relatively easy to smash?
Jealous in his heart, Yuan Qiao subconsciously ignored Yan Jiecheng and Yu Ziyi who were hammering the workpiece with difficulty, and the sound of the two beating was relatively quiet.

Yuan Qiao tugged at the worker next to him, and said sourly, "Shi Hang, look over there!"

"What's wrong? Isn't it just swinging a sledgehammer? Didn't you never swing it before?" Shi Hang replied absently, his thoughts were all on the workpiece being ground in his hand.

Now everyone's workpieces are recorded, and those who take over his workpieces for secondary fine grinding are those master fitters with better craftsmanship. If you are more careful, you can improve your skills, and you may even be appreciated, and you will gain a good reputation for hard work. The chances of turning positive are higher.

Yuan Qiao said jealously: "You have been here for a year, and you should have swung the sledgehammer twice. Let's see if his batch of workpieces is not right?"

"The workpiece is wrong?" Shi Hang's heart tightened suddenly, this is related to the precision of production.

The large steel plates are all produced and shipped from the front workshop. If something is wrong, it is not a simple problem with an iron plate. It is very likely that there is a problem with the machine, and the accuracy of batches of workpieces is not correct. This is a big problem!

The processes are all corresponding to the front and back, and there must be timely feedback. If there is a problem with the machine, it must be reported in time. Why are the people in the front workshop so sloppy?

Complaining in his heart, he turned his head quickly, and his eyelids trembled again at this glance. Who knows who has smashed the big steel plate, it is not so easy at all, but looking at Yan Jiecheng and Yu Ziyi next to him, he feels as if It's normal.

For the sake of caution, Shi Hang said in a deep voice: "Go, let's go and have a look!"

Of course Yuan Qiao would not object, his arm was still sore, but after looking at it for a while, he also realized the seriousness of the problem, and hurriedly walked over there.

"Shitou, why are you here? Didn't you just go to work?" A worker on the opposite side looked at them and said something.

Shi Hang didn't speak, but pointed towards that side with a gloomy expression.

When the worker opposite saw it, he panicked and immediately followed. He also did this job before.

As soon as there were more people, some of the workers who were working also noticed something unusual, and finally twenty or thirty workers walked towards the east gate in groups.

Over there, Yi Chuanzong was still pounding vigorously, shouting constantly: "Eighty!"

　Enthusiastic book friends remind me that I wrote the order of the children of the old Yan family wrong.

　　The eldest Yan Jiecheng, the second Yan Jiefang, the third Yan Jiekuang, the fourth Yan Jiedi

　　
　
(End of this chapter)