Rebirth 78, the beginning of the marriage was broken off by the female educated youth

Outside the foundry workshop.

Xing Chunlai squatted on the ground and used stones to draw the modification plan in his head. He was very depressed.

Liu Zhiyuan pulled Liu Yang, an engineer in the office, aside and talked about something intensely.

But no matter what he said, Liu Yang would think about it seriously... and then shake his head and say it's impossible!

Finally, Liu Zhiyuan sat down on the flower bed next to Xing Chunlai, smoking dejectedly, leaving Liu Yang, the honest engineer, aside to sulk.

"Old Liu, what should we do? We have rejected four of the many plans. If we can't come up with another one, Old Qin will lose his temper!"

"..."

Liu Zhiyuan glared at him, but he also felt deflated.

"How could I not know? Every time I passed by the guard room, I didn't dare to look inside, for fear of being caught! But you, every time you get off work, you have to chat with Lao Qin. Are you doing it on purpose?"

"Haha!" Xing Chunlai smiled, patted his butt, took out a cigarette and started smoking, and tentatively said: "How about we be thick-skinned and go talk to Mr. Qin and ask for money?"

"Forget it, I don't have the face to go..."

Liu Zhiyuan waved his hands. He was feeling depressed when he saw a few familiar figures coming to the other side of the sand casting workshop and looking up at the roof.

He stood up, rubbed his eyes, and then felt dumbfounded.

"What the hell, what the hell, what the hell, Old Xing, am I dazzled... Is that Wu Shulin?"

Xing Chunlai turned around and was equally surprised. "Oh my god, why is Wu Shulin up?"

While the two were puzzled, they were even more shocked when they saw the person next to Uncle Qin.

"Mr. Qin! Shu Lin! Why are you here?"

Uncle Qin glanced back at Liu Zhiyuan's smiling face, snorted, and scolded: "I asked you to come up with a plan, but I'm afraid you may not be able to come up with it before the New Year!"

Xing Chunlai smiled awkwardly, "Mr. Qin, we thought of four plans, but they were all rejected by Liu Yang. It's not that we didn't do anything..."

"Yes, yes!" Liu Zhiyuan smiled apologetically.

"Okay, I know this is a headache for you lately! Look, Xiao Li has sent a noble person to us!" Uncle Qin pointed at Wu Shulin proudly.

Liu Zhiyuan was stunned, "Xiao Li?"

Wu Shulin smiled slightly, "Let's not talk about the treatment for now. I just heard from the old factory director that you are considering rebuilding the sand-casting workshop. I have some humble opinions, you two might as well listen to them!"

Liu Zhiyuan and Xing Chunlai looked at each other, and immediately their faces lit up with joy, as if they were listening attentively.

"Don't pay attention to them, just say your thing! Say what you just said again!" Uncle Qin waved his hand.

"Okay!" Wu Shulin squatted down, took a branch and drew a grid on the ground.

"The high temperature in the foundry has always been a problem. If we want to lower the temperature, we just need to circulate the air in the workshop. Director Liu, you must have thought about this! You must have thought about it!"

"That's right," Liu Zhiyuan nodded. "I have discussed with Engineer Liu about installing eight windows on these four walls to let in natural wind! But this way, although it will be cool, the wind that comes in will definitely blow on the molten iron. Too much oxygen will form bubbles in the water, affecting the molding quality of the steel..."

Xing Chunlai said helplessly: "So I rejected it!"

Wu Shulin shook his head and laughed, "Since the opposite blowing will have an impact, what about changing the position of the windows to create staggered and diagonal blowing?

This way, fresh air can enter without running away due to pressure. Without convection conditions, the wind speed will be reduced, and the cooling of the relevant areas will not be delayed..."

Their eyes suddenly lit up.

"Also, I have observed the fans in my relatives' houses before. You must have also used this advanced thing! You must have noticed the principle of the fan blowing in front and sucking in behind!

I think that if we open staggered slanted windows on the east and west sides, and build large fans on the north and south sides, we can blow and suck accurately according to the workshop temperature and the time when the molten steel comes out of the pot, and completely change the air, the temperature problem of the workshop will be solved! "

"What the hell, what the hell, what the hell!" Hearing these words, Liu Zhiyuan jumped up excitedly, "Old Wu, you are really my benefactor!"

Uncle Qin grinned and kicked Liu Zhiyuan on the butt. "Don't you see who Shu Lin is? He was the deputy director of the workshop I appointed back then! How many years has he been on the front line? He is no better than you two who are just talking on paper!"

Liu Zhiyuan hugged his buttocks and smiled innocently: "Mr. Qin is right to scold us. We will correct it, and we must correct it!"

Xing Chunlai, who was standing by, patted his thigh excitedly: "As expected, the older you are, the wiser you will be!"

A few people laughed, and Liu Zhiyuan went over to hold his shoulder and said with concern: "By the way, was it really Xiao Li who cured you? This kid really surprises me time and time again!"

"Tsk, so Xiao Li brought some golden needles from his hometown and used them to treat your lungs? Oh my god, how could he know this?"

The group was afraid that the weather was too hot and Wu Shulin couldn't stand it, so they dragged him back to the factory office, had him sit on the wooden sofa, and told everyone what had just happened.

Uncle Qin had naturally heard it once before, and now that he was thinking about it again, he felt fresh and excited, and couldn't suppress the smile on his face.

"Da Mao said that Xiao Li had promised him that he would borrow golden needles from home to treat me when he returned home. I didn't expect Xiao Li to keep his word and really treat me. Don't mention it, I don't even gasp for air when I talk! The effect was immediate for the first time!"

Wu Shulin held the teacup in his hand, feeling very emotional.

Xing Chunlai kept clicking his tongue, "Xiao Li's medical skills are really great. This time I was really shocked! I've always heard that there are some miraculous doctors in Chinese medicine whose medical skills can be transformed into divine ones. I didn't expect it to be true!"

Liu Zhiyuan circled around Wu Shulin several times and sneered, "Old Wu, did Xiao Li say when you can come back to work? You are a veteran cadre in the factory, and we are waiting for you to come back!"

Wu Shulin smiled and waved his hand, "Xiao Li said that he will give me a gold needle massage every week in the future. It will probably take some time. Director Liu, I know you are anxious, but there is no need to rush it now!"

"That's true!" Liu Zhiyuan chuckled twice, rubbed his hands and said, "I mainly trust Xiao Li's medical skills too much. He can make you spit out that ink-like substance, which means that your illness is no longer serious. I'll be waiting, haha!"

At this point, he quickly called over the equally excited engineer Liu Yang who was standing at the door, "Xiao Liu, hurry up, do you remember what Director Wu said just now? Write it down quickly, and let's get started!"

"I remember, I remember, why didn't I remember! It's really down-to-earth and innovative, and it applies the principles of the fan!"

Liu Yang quickly took the pencil from behind his ear and squatted beside Wu Shulin. "Director Wu, please speak slowly. I'll take notes!"