Cheng Rui had never visited an enamel factory before.
Although Cheng Hui had described it to him, it was only superficial on paper. Now that he had seen it with his own eyes, he was suddenly inspired and had some ideas for improving the burning of the enameled furnace.
Just when he was about to talk to Song Xilai, he was stepped on by Cheng Hui and shut up immediately.
Song Xilai...can you step behind my back? Do you think I'm blind? So big feet can’t be seen!
Cheng Hui pretended not to see his expression.
Her eldest brother is completely in line with the selfless dedication of modern people. He wants to send Buddha to the west all at once, so that this enamel factory can reach heaven, no, become the ceiling of the industry.
How can such a good thing...
Cheng Hui took out the design plan of the entire community and asked Song Xilai:
"Director Song, what do you think of this design?"
Song Xilai put away her temper, looked down, and was immediately coaxed~
"Okay, okay, that's great! Your dad is great too! As expected of someone from the Beijing Design Institute! We want to build something like this too!"
"Then how many buildings will your factory build? Where is the land? How big is the area? This data will be given to me today so that I can mail it to my dad. He will design it according to the specific situation." Cheng Hui said.
Song Xilai sensed this and asked tentatively: "Actually, we haven't decided where our factory will be built yet..."
Cheng Hui immediately said: "Then I'll ask the Beijing enamel factory... Oh, they have an import assembly line, so I'll go out and ask any enamel factory that has plans to build welfare housing, and construction will start in the spring of next year. of."
Song Xilai...
"Girl, can we speak more tactfully?" he said.
Cheng Hui smiled and said: "Let's put it this way, you are an expert in producing enamel. Do you think this enamel machine will be popular after it is produced? How many enamel factories in the country need it?
"How many years will the machinery factory's orders be queued? How much can an enamel machine cost? How many units do you plan to order? Can you get it before Beijing, Shanghai or other enamel factories?
"But as long as I'm here, I can give you a few prototypes for trial production. Only after you try more, and the process is mature, will it be put on the market."
In other words, he will be the first to get the machine, and it will be free!
Other enamel factories have to follow him!
Song Xilai nodded repeatedly: "I'm convinced again!"
"Our factory has three family areas, and each one has open space for building. You can go and have a look when you have time. Just tell me where you want to build your building!"
Their enamel factory has actually built many family buildings for a long time, but they are all built in batches, with some being built this year and some next year.
Cheng Hui asked: "Can construction start next spring? The ownership of the trial machine belongs to the machinery factory, and they have the right to take it back at any time."
Song Xilai...
Cheng Rui turned around awkwardly, not even daring to look at Song Xilai's face!
"Eh? This basin is enameled." Cheng Hui suddenly flicked an enamel basin that was hanging on the table beside her.
"This is the reason why the enamel is not evenly applied. It is too thin." Cheng Hui said casually:
"It's also because there is no added...otherwise, no matter how thin or thick it is, it won't be fried."
"Huh? Nothing was added to it?" Song Xilai asked immediately.
Cheng Hui looked at him and smiled: "When our welfare house is built, I will tell you that I will never break my promise."
Song Xilai's expression suddenly changed, she was so excited!
This fried glaze is also one of the biggest reasons for defective products. Sometimes even the glaze that looks relatively uniform will fry after baking. In fact, everyone guessed that it was the glaze problem.
But I can't find a way to improve it!
"Do you still know the glaze recipe?" Song Xilai looked at Cheng Hui suspiciously.
This small program, who also makes cakes, works on machinery, and draws architectural drawings, can now prepare glazes? Leonardo da Vinci in China?
"I like to go to the scrap collection station to buy used books, and I accidentally bought a notebook..." Cheng Hui said.
As for what kind of notebook, you can make up your own mind.
"Of course, I can't guarantee that everything written in the notebook is correct. Although he wrote eighteen sets of data to prove...forget it, it's still early to say this." Cheng Hui said.
"Come on, come on, come with me. I have drawings of vacant spaces in my office! You can choose for me now!" Song Xilai was completely out of temper now.
Cheng Hui asked Cheng Rui to continue visiting the workshop by herself. She followed Song Xilai to his office and got the drawings.
All three locations are good, and the current factories are all in the city.
Although the factory will be moved out in the future, the family home will not and will only be demolished.
Cheng Hui thought about the development of the provincial capital in his previous life and chose a location that would eventually be demolished.
When the demolition first started, the compensation provided was not much, more than ten yuan per square meter, twenty or thirty yuan, can you believe it?
If the demolished households want to live in a new house, they have to pay for it themselves! Can't even afford it.
Only later will the compensation be better.
Song Xilai didn't care which one she chose. When she saw that he had finished choosing, she immediately said, "Shall we go to the machinery factory?"
He wants to watch them make prototypes!
This was indeed very urgent. Fortunately, the enameling machine was actually a small machine and the process was not complicated. Otherwise, she would not have been able to finish it in four days.
The three of them went to the machinery factory together.
Zhao Daxing had actually been looking forward to Cheng Hui. Three days had passed and he felt it was time to produce the drawings.
Now that he saw Cheng Hui getting out of the car, his heart dropped halfway.
Song Xilai didn't understand mechanical design, but he did. Knowing that Cheng Hui was really an expert, he didn't think Cheng Hui was someone who made rude jokes.
Seeing Zhao Daxing, Cheng Hui immediately handed him a stack of drawings.
Zhao Daxing looked at them one by one, his eyes getting brighter and brighter.
"It's reliable, it's reliable, I think it's very reliable! It's completely feasible in theory! Let's go, I've specially prepared a production team, and we can start work now!"
Zhao Daxing has not been idle these days, specializing in studying the coating machine market.
You don’t know if you don’t do research, but you will be shocked if you do research!
An almost completely empty market.
If this machine is built, his contribution will only be smaller than replicating the CNC machine tool, right?
So he specially selected a few people with strong manual skills to form a production team.
In the group of 10 people, there was a familiar face.
"Foreman, why are you here? Aren't you from the CNC team?" Cheng Hui asked the supervisor.
Guan Zhi smiled and said: "Knowledge is all interconnected. I want to learn more from Teacher Cheng."
Zhao Daxing was used to it, but Cheng Rui looked at Cheng Hui frequently.
His sister has already become a "teacher", but he has just become a "worker", so he has to work hard.
Song Xilai crossed her arms and said nervously and cautiously: "Can you chat while we work?"
This is no problem, everyone is very anxious.
The drawings drawn by Cheng Rui also include the dimensions of each accessory.
This is a production team, not a R&D team. It just needs to find or make these accessories according to the size.
For a machine tool factory, making accessories of various sizes and shapes is easy.
Other machinery factories may not have this condition.
Soon the frame was erected.
The next day, the simple parts were all in place.
On the third day, the most delicate parts were turned out.
On the fourth day, the entire machine was assembled.
Cheng Hui asked Cheng Rui to turn on the power supply himself.
With a "buzz" sound, the mechanical arm rotated.
Song Xilai's tears fell immediately!
