I wrote it roughly in one afternoon.
However, I still have to revise it tonight.
At the same time, the parts drawings next to the table have been drawn.
Li Shi sorted out the drawings, and then asked little Li Qing, who was reading, to send them to Director Cheng.
After dinner, Li Shiyi continued to read the article "Being Captured by the Japanese: My Tragic Beginning and Ending".
When appropriate, add some parallelism, symbolism, and metaphor to increase its artistry.
After all, this article was submitted to the Xinhua North China Branch.
The first famous newspaper in the country, it was enough to boast about it for ten years.
Moreover, this was his first time submitting a newspaper article, and Li Shiyi still felt a little more rigorous.
Late at night, Li Shiyi held the article in his hand and read it carefully five times.
I feel at ease when I can't find any flaws, or in other words, I really can't find any flaws in his writing style.
At this time, Xiao Li Qing urged: "If you turn on the light, I can't sleep."
"Okay, it's already written. I told you to read more but I don't believe it. Reading at least increases your knowledge." Li Shiyi said complainingly.
After listening to what 'uncle' said, Xiao Li Qing did not refute because it was useless to refute.
The next day.
Early in the morning, Li Shiyi arrived at the place where documents were sent to the headquarters.
This time, Battalion Commander Gao personally led the team because he was going to the Eighth Route Army headquarters.
Battalion Commander Gao met Li Shiyi and complained: "Li Gong, you said you wanted to compete with me in marksmanship and invited me to drink. Why didn't you keep your word?"
Li Shiyi suddenly realized: "Brother Gao, look at my memory. I forgot about the previous competition. I just came to our factory and was a little busy.
When you come back, we will compete in marksmanship and treat you to a drink. "
Battalion Commander Gao said to Li Shiyi: "Okay, Sima Nan is drunk."
"It's hard to chase a horse!"
"Drive! Drive!"
Battalion Commander Gao rode away on horseback.
The dust rising behind the horse's butt made Li Shiyi squint, and he felt the change in Battalion Commander Gao's attitude.
From all kinds of rejection and suspicion when I first entered the arsenal, to the friendly smile now.
He took Xiao Li Qing and walked to the Mechanical Engineering Department factory to look at some parts. Then he returned to the office and asked the nanorobot to continue drawing.
Even the size of the parts of the entire lathe is stored in the nanorobot, and he still has to do it.
I took out the tactics book "The Legend of One Hundred Generals" and started reading it. I will lead troops to fight in the future, but I don't understand anything. How can I succeed?
Li Shiyi felt his heart heavy when he thought that every time he made a tactical mistake, hundreds of anti-Japanese soldiers died.
However, ancient Chinese is really difficult to read, and these military books are written in classical Chinese.
I had to bite the bullet and watch.
Li Shiyi saw the Sun Tzu chapter.
"Sun Tzu said: 'If the restraints are unclear and the orders are unfamiliar, it will be a crime.'"
This is strict discipline, and I understand what Sun Wu means, but this is not the tactic Li Shiyi wants.
Turn the page.
Another morning.
Li Shiyi put down a third of "The Legend of One Hundred Generals" and ate the lunch that Xiao Li Qing had brought back.
He also asked Xiao Li Qing to send the drawings to Director Cheng.
After taking a nap, Li Shiyi asked the nanobot to continue painting. He only needed to paint for an afternoon and be done.
Because an old-era lathe doesn’t have many parts.
So, with tobacco in his pocket, Li Shiyi took Xiao Li Qing to the blacksmithing department. He wanted to check the forging status of the small hacksaw head.
It’s almost time to launch the Hundred Regiment War.
Small hacksaw blade must be supplied.
Before entering the door, I heard a "bang bang" knocking sound.
I passed by a master who was tapping trapezoidal parts on a vise.
Li Shiyi walked to the furnace and saw the blank hacksaw blade that had been formed once.
It is pressed into a toothed blade and then quenched in an unknown solution.
The hacksaw blade was thrown directly into a box.
There are already many small hacksaw blades in the box, but the lengths and thicknesses are not uniform.
Li Shiyi found it particularly unpleasant.
Go directly to Foreman Yan’s office in the workshop.
"Dong dong dong!"
There was a knock on the door.
Engineer Yan put down his pen, raised his head and asked, "Who is it?"
Li Shiyi replied: "It's me."
"oh."
Not hearing him shout 'come in', Li Shiyi hesitated and then opened the door.
Engineer Yan looked at him curiously, then looked down at the drawings in silence.
Li Shi kept asking with all his heart: "Mr. Yan, when you make small hacksaw blades, don't you have quality inspection?"
Engineer Yan looked puzzled: "Quality inspection? What is it?"
Li Shiyi saw the confusion on his face and re-explained: "It's quality inspection, destroying the broken hacksaw blades, or recycling them."
Upon hearing the word 'destroy', Engineer Yan immediately understood, but he looked at Li Shiyi in disbelief.
He asked: "Destroy? Recycle? Do you know how scarce materials are now? There is not enough to use, so they are destroyed?"
Even if it's not good, you can still make do with it, it's better than nothing. "
Li Shiyi didn’t understand very much: “Don’t you know the importance of quality? How can you make better products if you don’t pay attention to quality?
What should I do if someone else breaks it after just two uses? "
Engineer Yan said matter-of-factly: "If it's broken, you can return it to us and we'll send it to them."
Li Shiyi was furious: "This is not a question of whether to retreat or not. Do you understand the importance of product quality?"
Hearing Li Shiyi's question, Engineer Yan said impatiently: "What is the importance of quality? We don't have such a thing here."
Li Shiyi was speechless and couldn't explain why.
How can we build an industrial power without paying attention to quality?
It can't be a worse era, right?
Seeing that Mr. Yan couldn't get enough oil and salt, Li Shiyi had no choice but to leave.
He is just a section chief, and the position of foreman is greater than that of his section chief.
I can't give orders to Manager Yan at all.
Otherwise, directly issue administrative orders and establish a complete quality inspection system.
Li Shiyi said helplessly: "Okay, do more."
Engineer Yan said impatiently: "Since the boss has tasks, we must do more. Why don't you go back and draw pictures? Are you here to hang out?"
Li Shiyi ignored him and took Xiao Li Qing out of the office.
Little Li Qing raised her head curiously and asked: "Uncle, what is quality?"
"Quality is to ensure that everything used is good and durable."
"For example, the cloth shoes you wear will not wear out after only a few days of use, but will last for four to five years."
After hearing this, Xiao Li Qing nodded in understanding: "Oh, I understand."
Li Shiyi returned to the process of casting small hacksaw blades, took out the tobacco given by Deputy Head Kong, and gave some to each worker.
Then in their thanks, he said to them: "Comrades, thank you for your hard work, these hacksaw blades are sent to the front line.
Give it to the militiamen, county brigade, and guerrilla fighters on the front line and let them cut the Japanese railroad tracks.
Then send the rails to our arsenal for smelting.
It can be said that it is beneficial to our arsenal.
Therefore, I hope everyone will pay more attention when casting to make it smooth and wear-resistant. "
The workers received the shredded tobacco and beamed with joy. They were very touched by Li Shiyi's request.
They all said in agreement: "Don't worry, Mr. Li, we will definitely do a good and beautiful job."
"OK."
