Hearing that someone had given him something, Wei Min just hurriedly walked out to take a look, and then found several familiar metal boxes.
Wei Min licked her lips. Wasn't this something that her mother had been messing with these days? Why was it sent to her?
Seeing Wei Min's confused look, the driver who just spoke handed a thick booklet to Wei Min: "And this."
This thing seemed to be an installation instruction. Although he felt that the simple drawing on it did not match the parts behind him at all, it still caused a sensation in the research institute.
Therefore, the picture album he took over now was just a photocopy.
Wei Min took the picture album over and flipped through it. The expression on his face became more and more weird. Are the clusters of things painted on it clouds? Why are there square patterns?
And why are there two little people drawn in the square pattern...
Just when Wei Min was puzzled, he saw an energetic old man running towards him from a distance.
Next to the old man was a young man holding his arm. The young man supported the old man and kept saying: "Slow down, slow down, no one will compete with you..."
Wei Min: "..." What is going on?
The old man ran to Wei Min before he stopped panting: "Girl, I turned out to be a visiting technical advisor to this factory. Do you think you can let me help you assemble these parts?"
Wei Min: "..." Although I am stupid, I am not blind. Look at how nervous these people around you are. How can I believe that you are just the technical consultant of this factory?
Seeing that Wei Min was silent and just staring at himself, the old man reached out and pulled out a wrench from his waist, and waved it at Wei Min: "Let me tell you, girl, my assembly skills are among the best in this factory!"
It's really not his fault. Not to mention this factory, the technical equipment of the entire research institute was saved by him.
Seeing the vigorous wrench dancing in the old man's hand, Wei Min subconsciously took a step back: This person didn't look reliable, and she had to stay away to avoid accidental injury.
The young man next to the old man hurriedly reached out to pull the old man's sleeve: "Be careful, don't stretch it." As a leader, he was good at everything, but he couldn't control the ancient power in his body when he saw new equipment.
The young man's movement didn't matter, it just made Wei Min see a bulge on his waist.
Wei Min took a breath, and then tensed up nervously: This person actually has Mucang on him, who are they?
Seeing that Wei Min still didn't respond, the old man pulled out a hammer from his waist without giving up: "Look, I carry all this equipment with me. I am really the most professional." With such a novel thing, if he If you don’t assemble it yourself, you may not be able to close your eyes after you die.
As the backbone of the equipment department, it has become a habit to carry tools everywhere.
In fact, it's not just wrenches and hammers, he can pull out various types of screwdrivers at any time. These are his treasures and his love.
Wei Min immediately held his breath: Forget about the wrench, this person actually carried a hammer with him, which made him look even more dangerous. But the question is why these people were targeting her!
The old man was so aroused by Wei Min's attitude that he wanted to jump. If it weren't for being attracted by those parts and albums, this girl would have lost all her money without ever being able to see him, okay?
Thinking of this, the old man felt some regret in his heart. He really shouldn't come to the door rashly, he should have someone come over to say hello first.
But what he was worried about was that if it took too long, these people would have already assembled the things. What would he do then, whether he would sit on the ground and cry, or dismantle and reassemble the things that others had installed.
Seeing that the old man suddenly became decadent from his previous excitement, Wei Min carefully avoided the young people around him and asked softly to the old man: "What part do you want to press?"
The old man looked at Wei Min in surprise: Didn't he make it clear?
An hour later, Wei Min looked in surprise at the old man who was holding the parts and the picture album, matching them one by one: she couldn't figure out how the old man could identify such an abstract picture album!
Moreover, what exactly did her mother send?
Just at this time, a group of people walked in from outside pushing metal boxes. The metal boxes made a harsh friction sound with the ground.
This sound was like turning on a switch. The old man instantly turned into a cat with its tail stepped on. He howled and rushed towards the person pushing the box, and roared sadly: "Do you know, this is the lathe machine room?" If you wear out the outer casing, what will happen to the machine in the future!"
Wei Min subconsciously repeated the old man's words: "Lathe machine room!" What was that? Wasn't this metal box specially made by her mother to hold parts?
After several people cursed and couldn't lift their heads, the old man felt a lot more comfortable.
After snorting heavily at several people, the old man walked back to Wei Min with his hands behind his back, and ordered the young man who had been following him: "Go get paper and pen!" He knew how to assemble things!
The old man's skills were indeed very good. It only took him three hours to change all of Jin Qing's albums, and he also made a rendering of the finished product.
Looking at the parts that the old man painted seemed to be carved out of the same mold as the real thing, Wei Min felt that the "clouds" painted by Jin Qing seemed a bit eye-catching: her mother's painting talent was indeed a bit lacking.
Seeing Wei Min looking at him with admiration, the old man put down the pen in his hand and sighed to Wei Min: "There is nothing great about drawing a picture. If your machine can really be put into use, then the manufacturer of this machine is the real one." Amazing." Even if he was given another few decades, he probably wouldn't be able to build this machine.
In fact, he had been studying the drawings and parts for several hours, but he still could not find the manufacturing principle of these small parts.
There are no screws between these small parts. As long as they are spliced according to the method shown in the album, these parts will be as solid as being glued together. It really shocked the old man's perspective: This is really unscientific!
It's not that the old man didn't want to take apart these small parts to see the internal structure inside, but what made him sad was that he might never be able to put these parts together again after taking them apart!
Wei Min stretched out his finger and carefully traced the finished picture drawn by the old man. He pointed at a small square on it and asked, "What is this!" Just now, there was this thing in Jin Qing's album, and now he saw it again. Naturally, it will feel very conspicuous.
The old man also touched the drawing with his fingers and said with a longing look on his face: "This is the display screen. It should show some data about the assembly line." This is simply incredible. This is the first time he has seen such a large screen on a lathe. monitor.
