Chapter 337 The big boss is watching offline
"I've heard about Ford's assembly line a long time ago. I heard that it only takes two minutes to roll off the line."
"Alas, the gap between us and others is really too big."
After listening to Chen Jianye's introduction, Mo Qingyou closed his notebook and sighed.
There was deep envy in his words.
One car rolls off the production line every two minutes, which means thirty cars per hour.
If we work in three shifts and produce twenty hours a day, that would be six hundred vehicles.
It remains to be seen whether there are 600 cars in the city.
"Director Mo, we will be able to achieve the production efficiency of the Americans one day."
"We all have one head and two hands. There's no reason why we can't do what they can do."
Chen Jianye said seriously.
"well said!"
"We all have one head and two hands. We are no worse than anyone else."
Mo Qingyou suddenly laughed.
"No matter how powerful the United States is, it was beaten by us on the battlefield. It is only a matter of time before we catch up with it."
Wang Lifa said loudly.
"That's right. As long as we don't give up, there are always more solutions than problems."
"No technical difficulty can stop us. We will definitely catch up with the United States."
Mo Qing looked relieved.
After a few more words, Mo Qingyou left.
"Jianye, your creation this time is so amazing that even Lao Mo is excited."
Wang Lifa said with a smile.
“It’s all thanks to the support of the leaders and the joint efforts of everyone that the fixture was made.”
Chen Jianye is humble.
"Come on, why are you being so modest in front of me? You are the initiator of the project, so the lion's share of the credit must go to you."
"Let's go back. We'll show our performance to the factory leaders tomorrow."
Wang Lifa smiled and patted Chen Jianye on the shoulder.
He knew in his heart that the days when he could treat Chen Jianye as a younger brother would be numbered.
Chen Jianye rode his bike home.
"Why are you so late today? Is there any work at the factory?"
Ran Qiuye was sitting at the door picking vegetables. When she saw Chen Jianye coming back, she got up and went back to the house to get some water.
"There is some work to do. The factory leaders will come to the site for inspection tomorrow."
Chen Jianye drank some water and washed his face and hands with a towel.
"Do you have to work overtime tomorrow?"
Ran Qiuye asked again.
"Probably not."
"I may be busy for a while, but it won't affect my normal rest."
Chen Jianye did not say anything about making the clamp.
When the clamp is approved by the leaders and promoted on a large scale, he will tell Ran Qiuye about it.
The two of them picked vegetables and cooked. After the meal, Chen Jianye accompanied Ran Qiuye for a stroll.
"Why don't you go visit your parents? We haven't been back for a while."
Chen Jianye proposed.
"When I get home, my mother will ask me if I'm pregnant or not, and I can't hide it from her."
Ran Qiuye touched her belly.
She couldn't yet sense the movement of the little one in her belly, but her deep maternal love was already evident.
"Well, you can handle the family affairs. I'll do whatever you want."
Chen Jianye held Ran Qiuye's hand and said casually.
The two strolled for half an hour, and Ran Qiuye felt tired and went back to the house to rest.
Chen Jianye continued drawing.
But this time he drew a picture of another workstation of the first shift of fitters.
Now that the first fixture has been successful, the other workstations can be made in the same way.
If he wants to promote it on a large scale, Chen Jianye wants to spread his clamp design concept to more people.
He can design fixtures for the benchwork class.
But there are also other production lines such as welding class, forging class, etc.
Chen Jianye was not familiar with those production lines. If he was asked to design them one by one, he could only squat in front of the corresponding workstation, watching the workers' operations for several hours before designing the fixture.
This makes the efficiency very low.
Therefore, the best way is to impart the ideas of fixture design to the technical backbones on the corresponding production line and let them design fixtures according to local conditions.
Chen Jianye finished drawing the sketch of the second fixture.
Ran Qiuye took Chen Jianye's arm, wanting Chen Jianye to sleep with her.
Ran Qiuye has been very sleepy lately. He often feels sleepy around eight o'clock in the evening and can sleep until seven o'clock the next day.
Chen Jianye held Ran Qiuye and went to bed to rest.
Ran Qiuye helped Chen Jianye relieve his stress once, and when Chen Jianye wanted to do it again, Ran Qiuye fell asleep.
Chen Jianye reached out and gently stroked Ran Qiuye's cheek.
He smiled and pecked the latter lightly on the face.
The next day.
After arriving at work, workshop workers received a notice to stop working and clean their workstations and aisles.
Organize materials, labor protection supplies, etc.
Simply put, clean up the scene.
The inexperienced workers complained that they were not allowed to work so early in the morning and were asked to clean the place, but they were not housekeepers.
The experienced workers understood that a senior leader must be coming to inspect the workshop today.
Nine forty in the morning.
Mo Qingyou led a group of middle-aged men wearing Zhongshan suits and holding pens on their chests into the workshop.
This group of people were dressed neatly and had neatly combed hair. Some of them had their hands behind their backs, some had their hands crossed in front of them, and some were holding thermos cups.
They are very powerful, the only thing missing is the word "leader" written on their faces.
Soon, the group arrived at the fitter team.
"Good leadership."
Chen Jianye brought technical experts such as Hu Weizhong to meet them.
"Master Hu Weizhong, and also welder Zhao, electrician Li, and grinder Zhao Hangxing."
"You are all the technical masters of our factory. Seeing you, I am more interested in the clamps."
"You must have a big show planned for me, don't you?"
The middle-aged man in the lead spoke in a loud voice and accurately called out the names of several old masters.
These are obviously ordinary words, but when they come out of his mouth, they have an inexplicable appeal.
Because he is Yang Liangping, the director of the steel rolling mill.
With the blessing of power, even very normal words can attract other people's attention.
Standing next to Yang Liangping were his secretary, Deputy Production Director Li Huaide and others.
Each of them is a top leader in the factory.
Hu Weizhong and others whose names were called were extremely excited.
It is their honor to be remembered by their leaders, which proves that their skills are the best in the factory.
Yi Zhonghai stood at his workstation, looking lost.
He should have stood with Hu Weizhong.
As a result, I can only blend in with the workers now.
It’s not that the workers are bad at doing things, but who doesn’t want to get closer to their leader?
That means a close relationship with the leader and better development prospects.
"Leader, it was Comrade Chen Jianye who prepared a big show for you, and we are the ones doing the work."
Hu Weizhong said with a smile.
"Oh, who is Comrade Chen Jianye?"
Yang Liangping had a faint smile on his face.
"Leader, I'm Chen Jianye."
Chen Jianye raised his hand.
"Leader, Chen Jianye joined our workshop in early March this year. Now, before mid-September, he has reached the technical level of a seventh-level fitter."
"Old Hu and Old Yi have personally verified it, it can't be fake."
"The clamp I am showing you today was made by Chen Jianye."
Mo Qingyou introduced.
"Heroes emerge from the youth. Our steel mill technicians have been passed down from generation to generation, and each generation is stronger than the last."
“I’m becoming more and more interested in jigs now.”
Yang Liangping said in a clear voice.