I am reborn without a pattern

Chapter 44: This part-time job is a bit difficult

"Boss, what is this?"

Watching Zhang Haonan weld a load-bearing frame and install the reducer in place, Fan Zhenhua was a little confused.

"Plastic extruder."

The worm that was previously processed for trial processing has also been installed in place. After the final power supply was turned on and the machine was idle, no abnormal noise was heard. Zhang Haonan said: "Old Fan, burn the media."

"Oh, okay."

This is a carbon-heated single-tube machine, which is easy to process and costs only a few hundred yuan these days.

What Zhang Haonan wants to test now is its discharging efficiency.

Various woven bags and packaging tapes are mixed and stuffed into the feed port. After the worm rotates, they are crushed through extrusion and friction. After heating and melting, the melted plastic begins to flow out of the discharge port.

"Can."

Nodding, Zhang Haonan turned off the phone and parked the car, and then said to Fan Zhenhua: "Old Fan, didn't those people you mentioned say they will come here in the next two days? It's been half a month, even if it's climbing, it's time to climb to Shacheng, right?"

"Today, today is the day!"

Fan Zhenhua looked ashamed. He was very careful and careful in his interactions with his former co-workers, for fear of hurting each other's face.

"Save the drawings and we'll make a double-tube machine for electric heating in a few days."

After Zhang Haonan finished speaking, he went to unload the workpiece from the lathe chuck. This is the discharge port cover of the injection molding machine. The thickness of the discharge material is determined by a row of small holes.

After finishing the work, I set up a pelletizing machine, randomly stuffed a few straws into it, and chopped it into pieces. Each section was similar to soybeans.

"Boss, will you still be in the plastic business in the future?"

“Second-hand plastic recycling.”

Zhang Haonan did not hide anything from Fan Zhenhua, "We also sell machines. There are many state-owned enterprises in Haidai Province. It is difficult for private owners to purchase machines. We only need to paint the machines with good paint and we can sell them. The profit of a single tube is about 1,000 yuan." ”

"Ah? The materials are only three or four hundred yuan, right?"

"Otherwise, I'm a philanthropist?"

"..."

"We will take advantage of the high profits in the past few years to do more. In a few years, Shacheng will no longer be able to do anything."

"Why?"

"Just asking, let's get to work."

"oh."

Fan Zhenhua is drawing on the computer in the office and waiting to type out the drawings. The newly recruited lathe is processing the flange and worm.

Two of them were apprentices. As a master, Fan Zhenhua first taught them how to read micrometers and drawings. There was no other way. The two young men had just turned sixteen. Their hometown was in Central Plains Province. They came out to make a living before finishing junior high school.

Before his rebirth, Zhang Haonan had led them and had extremely strict control over them. Zhang Haonan had told the bosses of all the dance halls, game halls, and skating rinks in the surrounding towns that he would not accept them as long as they went to play.

The bosses were not short of these two businesses, so they agreed. After all, Zhang Haonan was a kind man and always treated people well.

peace brings money.

Ten years later, these two little guys passed the adult education examination and settled down in Shenniao Town, Shacheng. During the holidays, they would bring their families to visit them.

Zhang Haonan rarely bought tea in the future because Maojian had never finished drinking it. The two apprentices brought tea back to their hometown, which almost caused Zhang Haonan to drink Maojian's shadow.

The salary of apprentices is not high, but they include food and accommodation. The two little guys felt that the boss of Shacheng was really good. After chatting with a group of aunts in the cafeteria, they realized that it was all bullshit and was purely their fault.

"Take these two test papers."

After finishing their afternoon work, Zhang Haonan asked the two of them to play Red Alert on the computer for a while, then typed out two junior high school mathematics papers.

"Ah? Boss, we have already graduated from junior high school..."

"Do you want to do it or not?"

While Zhang Haonan was expressionless, an aunt who was cleaning next to him couldn't help but shrink her neck.

My nephew, who was usually the talkative, was the scariest at this time.

It's like a replica of the scene before rebirth, except now the conditions are much better.

"It's not enough to have a low educational level. Huang Youwei, if you want to be 'promising', you just have to work hard. You won't be able to save much money, and you will be deceived and bullied."

"..."

Looking at the paper with only nine points, Zhang Haonan did not mock Huang Youwei because it was unreasonable.

This apprentice's family and hometown environment is there. There will be tens of thousands of people like Huang Youwei every year in the next ten years.

"Starting from this month, every Saturday and Sunday, you will go to night school by yourself and take the self-study high school diploma next year. I have also bought a bicycle, and I will ask Lao Fan to take you there tomorrow."

"..."

Huang Youwei was confused. He was in a trance now: Am I not here to work?

"Get a high school diploma and get fifty plus monthly salary."

"Really?"

"Is it a hit or not?"

"middle!"

Zhang Haonan smiled and patted his arm, "Set a good example to my brother and lead the way."

Another apprentice was named Huang Laiyou, who had the same surname as Huang Youwei. He was not a biological brother, but an ancestor. The two of them went out to work together, hoping to learn skills and make money.

Unfortunately, learning technology has never been that simple. There are no shortage of people to fill technical positions these days. Two teenagers who have not graduated from junior high school are just the lowest level of expendable labor in such a market environment.

In short, they are just two numbers among many others.

Meeting Zhang Haonan was fate, nothing more.

After Zhang Haonan left the workshop, Huang Youwei followed Fan Zhenhua and asked, "Master, do you have to do questions when working now?"

"..."

You ask me, who should I ask?

Fan Zhenhua held it in for a long time, and then said: "Go to work and don't disturb my study."

Naturally, picking up CAD is also a learning process. It’s just that the boss mentioned a different CAD software, but it has yet to be seen. I don’t know if it is true.

The thought of having to learn it all over again made him feel numb.

I’m already thirty-nine, why don’t I learn from this!

But he can’t do it without learning. He is now the “workshop director”. Although it is temporary, he is still the workshop director after all!

The scale is smaller and there are not many people in charge.

But that too!

Fan Zhenhua, who has not had study anxiety for almost 20 years, feels like he is losing some hair.

Worrying people.

Zhang Haonan returned home, took a shower, and then drove to "Linglong Garden" to see the decoration. Zhang Haonan actually knew many of the workers in the decoration company. After asking about the progress one by one, Two more boxes of water were brought over.

The Chinese-style decoration is more expensive, but it looks comfortable. After leaving Building 1011, I took a look at the renovation of 1013.

It was impossible to live in it. Zhang Haonan planned to change it into a private tea room, so the decoration was also in Chinese style. In the future, he would invite Xu Zhentao and Qin Shichuan to this haunted house for dinner or something.

Waste utilization is reasonable.

Then Zhang Haonan went to the government hotel. The wedding banquet was originally scheduled here, but the lobsters in the government hotel were still out of stock. Zhang Haonan had no intention of continuing to hold it here and planned to change the place.

But after arriving, the hotel manager said to Zhang Haonan: "Mr. Zhang, we have already made a decision, how can we regret it?"

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