Because he was a "real relative," Minister Huang made a lot of phone calls before finally contacting the director of the machinery factory.
Minister Huang's understanding of machinery was really limited, so he didn't say much. He just said that Minister Lin's daughter had researched a new type of farm tool and asked him to help see if it could be made.
The director of the machinery factory almost laughed out loud.
Can a little girl understand mechanics? What a joke!
However, since they were "real relatives", the factory director still gave them face and asked them to come to the machinery factory within an hour.
He was a little careful - the big boys in the courtyard were all very arrogant, and they were always the only ones walking sideways, so how could they be embarrassed by others?
He put down the phone and went about his own business, not thinking that he would be able to meet the so-called Minister Lin's daughter.
He never expected that within forty minutes, the secretary came to tell him that a young comrade named Lin said he was introduced by Minister Huang and wanted to see him.
The factory director was a little surprised, nodded, and let people in.
Lin Nianhe and Su Yuncheng came to the factory director's office side by side. For some reason, when Lin Nianhe saw that the director of the machinery factory was a young old man, he immediately felt close to him.
Especially this little old man has the same hairstyle as Uncle Captain and the same hair color as Uncle Wang.
It's simply not too familiar.
"Hello, Uncle Chang, my name is Lin Nianhe, and this is Su Yuncheng. I'm really sorry to disturb your work." Lin Nianhe said with a smile, "I often heard my father mention you before. He often said that you worked hard for the machinery factory. If it weren't for It's you, the development of the machinery factory would never be so fast, and my father always regrets not having the chance to get to know you deeply."
Wear it a thousand times, but flattery never wears it.
The corners of Chang Jinzhong's mouth unconsciously raised a bit, and Lin Nianhe felt more pleasing to the eye.
He said: "I'm just doing my duty. There's nothing worthy of praise... Comrade Xiaolin, what do you want to do?"
With a smile on Lin Nianhe's face, he took the reorganized drawings from Su Yuncheng, unfolded them and presented them with both hands: "I went to the countryside last year. I felt a lot while working in the countryside, so I wanted to make some improvements. Farm tools make work easier.”
Chang Jinzhong nodded while listening and took the drawings.
He originally thought that Lin Nianhe was just talking lively and making the most common mistake among young people today - arrogance.
Improved farm tools? How can it be such a simple thing! What is used now has been continuously improved for hundreds of thousands of years and has gathered the wisdom of countless people. How could it be used by a little kid who has not grown up...
Um?
Um!
Chang Jinzhong was not Minister Huang. He immediately saw the unusualness of this drawing.
Not to mention the distance, the clear drawings and precise numbers alone were enough to prove that the two people in front of him were not joking around with him.
Chang Jinzhong's eyes were glued to the drawing and he asked: "Is this for corn threshing?"
He could see it at a glance, and Lin Nianhe was instantly reassured and breathed a sigh of relief.
She nodded: "Yes, we are just talking on paper and can't do it in kind, so we want to ask for your help..."
Chang Jinzhong directly raised his hand to interrupt Lin Nianhe: "You don't need to say anything." He hurried out with the drawings in hand. When he walked out, he found that the two young men had not followed him, so he shouted without looking back: "Follow me!"
"Huh? Oh, here we come."
Lin Nianhe quickly grabbed Su Yuncheng and ran out with Chang Jinzhong.
Chang Jinzhong quickly walked to the workshop, stood at the door and shouted with a loud voice: "Lao Rongzi? Where is Lao Rongzi!"
"Old Rongzi, come out! I know you are here! Come here!"
"Lao Rongzi! Lao Rongzi! Come out, Lao Rongzi!"
Lin Nianhe: "..."
Why did she think she had heard something similar to this calling voice before?
A little old man in blue work clothes walked out of the crowd with a cigarette in his mouth and cursed: "Where is your fucking name Hun'er?"
Chang Jinzhong didn't care about his attitude and handed the drawing in front of him: "Old Rongzi, hurry up and make one to see if it works."
The little old man took the drawing and squinted his eyes to look at it carefully.
Chang Jinzhong then said to Lin Nianhe: "Comrade Xiao Lin, this is Rong Zhiguo, the only eighth-level fitter in our factory!"
Level 8 fitter? Level eight fitter!
Legend has it that rubbing an aircraft carrier by hand is comparable to an eighth-level machine tool fitter!
Most of the eighth-level workers in this era were awarded their grades in the 1950s. They are the best in the industry in terms of technology and experience. Among them, the fitter is the top of the pyramid because the work content is complex and extremely difficult. There is a joke: "It takes three years to become a good turner, and ten years to become a bad fitter." This is enough to show the high value of a fitter.
Lin Nianhe instantly felt that the humble old man in front of him suddenly grew taller.
She clasped her hands in front of her and bowed seriously to Rong Zhiguo: "Thank you for your hard work, old sir."
Rong Zhiguo sprayed out white mist and glanced at Lin Nianhe: "Daughter, what do you do?"
"The drawings of this threshing machine were drawn by Comrade Xiaolin." Chang Jinzhong raised his eyebrows at Rong Zhiguo, "How do you think? Not bad, right?"
"Yes, yes, there's nothing wrong with it." Rong Zhiguo rolled his eyes and said to Lin Nianhe, "Don't write so many useless numbers next time. I can still understand it better if you don't write it."
Lin Nianhe: "..."
Su Yuncheng frowned and stepped forward to block Lin Nianhe: "I wrote the numbers. Is there any problem?"
"It's a big problem." Rong Zhiguo looked down on all people who were not level 8 fitters equally. He flicked the paper and said, "It seems to be something, but in reality, I know nothing about it. It's all just paper skills."
Su Yuncheng: "..."
Lin Nianhe held his finger calmly and stuck his head out, still smiling: "Then you can see where we went wrong and correct it. We will try to make as few mistakes as possible next time."
"Can you understand what I said?"
"Look, you said I might not understand, but if you don't tell me I definitely won't understand, right?" Lin Nianhe smiled brightly, as if he had no temper at all.
Rong Zhiguo saw that this girl was smiling no matter what he said, which was much more pleasing to his eyes than those disciples who scolded her like a quail.
He snorted softly, turned around and walked away with the drawings, saying only: "Wait!"
Lin Nianhe's eyes brightened slightly, and he followed step by step with his little hands behind his back. He said, "Old sir, don't leave in a hurry. Can you teach me? I can make less mistakes next time, right? This is not just for me." , it will save you trouble in the future, right?"
Rong Zhiguo gave her a sideways look: "Why did the little girl get into the workshop?"
Lin Nianhe said plausibly: "What's wrong with the little girl? Women can hold up half the sky, so don't look down on others."
Rong Zhiguo: "..."
"Where do we start? What kind of metal is suitable? Where to do the work? Can you really rub an aircraft carrier? The aircraft carrier is so big, it will take a long time to rub it, right?"
"..."
"Old Sir... Hey, I feel awkward calling you Old Sir. What do they call you? How about I follow them and call you 'Master'? Don't feel pressured. I'm a very easy-going person."
"..."
"Master, is this your toolbox? I'll help...forget it, just take it yourself. The weight is a bit too heavy for me. Don't look at me like that. I'm really not lazy, I'm just afraid. If you break something you are used to, it will cause too much damage."
"..."
"Master, where do we start? If you go to the aircraft carrier in the future, can you take me with you? I don't want to cause trouble, I just want to learn..."
Rong Zhiguo: "Really want to learn?"
Lin Nianhe's eyes were bright: "Really!"
"Then let me teach you the first step."
"okay!"
"See that roll of tape?"
"this one?"
"Um."
"Here, Master."
"Don't give it to me, just tear one off."
"Okay, what next?"
"Put your mouth on it."
"Ah? Master, you told me earlier, your mouth is a bit big, I cut it short."
"Put it on your own mouth!"
"..."
