Rebirth 79, starting from making my ex-wife regret

A large group of young workers gathered at the workshop door to watch the fun.

I heard that Fang Lin wants to make electric fans by hand.

Employees from small groups scattered all over the place gathered around.

Fearing that it would affect Fang Lin's work, Wu Hongbing blocked everyone at the door.

You can only view from a distance, you are not allowed to enter.

"Don't push me, let me see!"

"Is this Master Fang really any good? Why does it seem so mysterious to me?"

"Damn it, which grandson attacked my brother?"

"Stop making noise, keep your voice down! If you dare to make any more noise, get out of here!"

In the workshop.

Fang Lin held the iron scissors in his hand and cut the iron sheet with rather clumsy movements.

previous life.

Like these young men, Fang Lin has also lived a hard life.

Especially in the eighties.

The darkest hour for scientists.

Due to insufficient scientific research funds, a large number of scientific talents have gone into business.

There is a saying in society that it is better to sell tea eggs than to make missiles.

Holding a scalpel is no match for a razor.

In order to make a living and support the family, and raise funds for scientific research.

Fang Lin knows everything except giving birth to a child.

For a period of time.

Fang Lin and his colleagues even opened a snack bar.

Name it, Science Snack Bar.

"Xiao Wu, let everyone come in and take a closer look. How can we understand the principle of manufacturing electric fans?"

After cutting out the leaves into different sizes, Fang Lin looked up and found that people were gathered at the door.

"Okay."

Wu Hongbing was the first to walk up to Fang Lin.

"You see, electric fans are not as advanced as you think. Even without specialized plastics and machinery, iron scissors and iron sheets can make fan blades."

As Fang Lin spoke, he asked for paper and pen and wrote down the process clearly on paper.

Subsequently.

Fang Lin picked up the sandpaper and manually polished the burrs and sharp parts of the fan blades.

"The manufacturing of electric fans can be roughly divided into three processes. The first is the manufacturing of fan blades, casing, and fan body."

"Second, winding the coil and electrofusion connection"

Since this is not a professional electric fan factory, naturally there is no equipment for winding copper coils here.

Therefore, manual winding is required.

Fortunately, everyone was a worker in the radio factory and was familiar with anything related to electricity.

It's quite easy to learn.

"The third step, which is also the most important step, is to install the motor and assemble the starting capacitor."

Having said that, Fang Lin deliberately slowed down his movements.

While introducing science, he rubbed the circuit board with his hands.

Time passed by minute by minute, and in the blink of an eye it was already midnight.

Many people yawned, but no one left the workshop.

Fang Lin was sweating profusely and his clothes were soaked with sweat.

Wu Hongbing pulled Xie Yunwei over, gave him a few words, and took out a bunch of keys.

Xie Yunwei nodded repeatedly, turned around and left the production workshop.

Another hour passed.

A decent electric fan appeared in front of everyone.

Fang Lin picked up the electric fan with great effort and walked to the power connection in the workshop.

Purely handmade electric fan, no other problems.

Just one word: heavy.

"It's turning! The electric fan is turning!!!"

"Xie Yunwei, your master is so amazing, he can even make an electric fan!"

"My goodness, if I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, I would never have believed that high-end industrial products could be made by hand."

"Our small group is really awesome this time. We can make industrial products that even the parent factory can't make!!!"

As the hand-made electric fan made a shrill noise, everyone was so excited that it seemed like it was New Year's Day.

These days, domestic electric fans are getting noisier and noisier.

That is, imported electric fans, which are slightly quieter.

But prices have also risen.

Compared with domestic fans.

The price of Sakura fans is at least twice as high as that of Western European fans.

"Brother Fang, have a bottle of soda to quench your thirst."

"There's food here, eat some first."

Seeing that Fang Lin was finally free, Wu Hongbing took the opportunity to hand him a bottle of orange juice.

He handed another oil-paper bag to Fang Lin.

"Lao Mo's big bread?"

After drinking the orange juice in one gulp, Fang Lin opened the oil paper package, revealing half a bag of dry bread.

Wu Hongbing said with a smile: "Brother Fang, you've worked hard today. Just eat one first, and when you can exchange the electric fan for money, I'll treat you to a big meal at Lao Mo."

"Eating and such are not a big deal. We have been watching for a whole night. Do you understand?"

Fang Lin asked loudly.

Everyone spoke at once and said that they understood most of it.

Try making a few and you will learn it.

Everyone has a certain basic knowledge of electronics, so it is not difficult to learn.

Hearing this, Fang Lin finished the bread in his hand in just a few bites.

Guide everyone on areas they don’t understand.

Before I knew it, it was dawn.

Looking at the time on his wrist, Wu Hongbing said, "Brother Fang, how about this? You've been busy all night. If you go to work now, you'll definitely feel sleepy by noon. And you're a driver, so it'll be bad if you get a dispatch."

"If you don't mind, take a nap in our duty room first. I'll ask Yun Wei to ask for leave for you."

"At noon, let's go to the factory to eat. In the afternoon, I'll take you to see the engine parts you need."

Although it was a discussion, Wu Hongbing didn't give Fang Lin any chance to refuse.

Directly arrange for Xie Yunwei to go to the agricultural machinery factory to ask for leave from Fang Lin.

Just say Fang Lin is sick and needs to rest for a day or two.

If the factory leader needs a sick leave note.

Wu Hongbing is responsible for solving the problem.

Seeing this, Fang Lin no longer delayed.

Say something.

After a busy night, I was really sleepy.

Although Wu Hongbing looks big and strong, he is a very thoughtful person.

Knowing that Fang Lin is the driver.

Every aspect has been considered.

There was a bed and a quilt in the small group duty room, and Fang Lin lay down and fell asleep.

I don’t know how long I slept when I heard Wu Hongbing’s voice.

"Brother Fang, wake up. It's time to eat."

After a moment, Fang Lin got up yawning.

When I asked the time, I found out that it was already 12:30 noon.

immediately.

Fang Lin followed Wu Hongbing and walked to the Yanjing Radio Factory, which was a few hundred meters away from the small group.

"Haha, subordinate enterprises are different. The food in the cafeteria is much better than that in ordinary units."

Wu Hongbing brought several plates of greasy meat dishes to Fang Lin.

"Brother Fang, please stop joking. The subordinate enterprises are not doing well either."

Wu Hongbing picked up a few pieces of braised pork and put them into Fang Lin's bowl.

If only life were better.

Wu Hongbing would not have to run to a small collective to work as a temporary worker.

"By the way, Brother Fang, there is one thing I forgot to ask you."

"You're a car driver, what do you need motorcycle engine parts for?"

Wu Hongbing lowered his head while eating rice and asked casually.

Fang Lin swallowed the braised pork in his mouth and said with a smile: "I plan to save up for a motorcycle for myself."

"puff!"

The mouthful of rice sprayed all over Fang Lin's face.

Building motorcycles...

Wu Hongbing's mind went blank.

If it is an electric fan, it is a high-end industrial product.

Then the status of motorcycles in the hearts of ordinary people is the same as that of airplanes and tanks.

This is a product that is so advanced that it cannot be any more advanced.

Fang Lin casually said that he wanted to save up for a motorcycle.

Wu Hongbing was lucky enough not to choke to death.

I've seen people assembling bicycles.

There has never been a person who can save up enough money to buy a motorcycle!