Reborn in Changbai Mountain, I rely on my divine eyes to dig ginseng and hunt

In the second team, Liu Daqiang combed his increasingly thick hair and started thinking about finding a wife. He was only 30 years old and could still find a wife.

A driver came in and said, "Brother Qiang, a worker from the agricultural machinery factory came and said he wants to interview you."

Liu Daqiang was puzzled: "The HR department hasn't said they want to recruit anyone recently. What's going on?"

The driver shook his head: "How would I know? Everyone is here now, you can find out if you ask."

After a while, the man came in. Liu Daqiang took a look and found that the man was good-looking and of average build, about 1.75 meters tall, but he was stocky and there was oil in the gaps between his fingernails, which showed that he was indeed a veteran.

The man was quite sensible. He took out a cigarette and handed it to Liu Daqiang, then lit one for himself.

Daqiang asked: "Brother, what's your name? How did you know we're hiring?"

"My name is Chen Ziguang. I came across your factory during the National Day holiday. She asked me to come and try, saying that if I was suitable, the salary would be high."

"Yes, it's quite high. You used to work at the agricultural machinery factory. What can you do?"

"I know tractor repair and maintenance, and tractor driving. I have more than ten years of experience. I entered the workshop when I was fifteen."

Liu Daqiang thought for a while and asked: "If I asked you to produce a diesel tricycle, would you do it?"

Chen Ziguang was stunned: "Aren't we a kimchi factory? Why are we producing tricycles?"

"We have our own planting base, and we need harvesting vehicles. The workshop also uses tricycles to transport materials. So our second team tried to produce some ourselves. The first batch of four vehicles felt pretty good. The second batch of ten vehicles has just started in the past few days. After you finish smoking this cigarette, I'll take you to try your hand at work. If you're really like you said, and can repair and drive a car, then you're an old master. Old masters can earn 110 yuan in the first month."

Chen Ziguang felt that his brain was not enough. One hundred and ten yuan was a little more than twice his original salary. Isn't it said that private enterprises are all black-hearted bosses? It's really strange.

Liu Daqiang brought Chen Ziguang to the vehicle repair and maintenance workshop, and they both put out their cigarettes at the door.

There is a large space inside, with tall factory buildings. It was expanded in the 1960s to be used as a timber warehouse. I didn’t expect that only a dozen years later, felling of trees was prohibited.

Most of the cars in the fleet are new and rarely have maintenance issues. However, there is one old second-hand car that keeps having problems and is always difficult to start by hand crank. Liu Daqiang was planning to repair it himself, but he didn't expect an applicant to come in.

"Xiao Chen, you try. This car is hard to rock. There's something wrong. You come and fix it. You can use the tools nearby. Smoking is strictly prohibited in the workshop. If you want to smoke, go to the alley outside the workshop where the glass bottles are hung."

After arranging Chen Ziguang, Liu Daqiang took two workers to the nearby production of electric tricycles, which were used to transfer goods within the factory. They were required to have a small body, be easy to operate, and be able to carry five to six hundred kilograms of goods.

Improvements were made based on the first one, with foot brakes on the two rear wheels and hand brakes on the front wheels. The 800-watt motor uses a double chain drive, which has the advantage of being powerful, but the disadvantage is that it may have some minor problems with the chain falling off later.

Four heavy hydroelectric batteries are placed under the car, and you only need to open the car for inspection.

After several experiments, I found that this frame was not reasonable and did not conform to the mechanical structure.

"It's over. There's no way to make any major changes to this car frame. If I do, it will become unsafe. I can only sell it as scrap metal." Liu Daqiang sighed.

The worker said, "Da Qiang, aren't you afraid that your boss will scold you? This is the third frame that has been scrapped."

"It's okay. The boss said that when doing scientific research, don't be afraid of failure. This is just a small amount of money. The boss doesn't care. Let's improve it again. I hope we can succeed in making the frame for the fourth time."

As he was speaking, he heard the old tractor start to move.

Liu Daqiang came over and asked, "Xiao Chen, you're pretty fast, what's wrong?"

"It's a minor problem. The intake valve wire filter is clogged with dust. I cleaned it and it started easily, but it didn't solve the problem. I just need to replace it with a new part."

"You are really good, that's not easy. Yesterday, two technicians failed to identify the problem, but you solved it right away. Not bad. Come, take a look at the design of our electric tricycle frame and see if you have any suggestions for improvement."

"Okay, Captain."

The arrival of Chen Ziguang gave Liu Daqiang a new and powerful assistant. Usually, when Liu Daqiang came up with some novel ideas, he would be laughed at and puzzled by other masters, but not Chen Ziguang. He had a strong ability to understand and was very good at hands-on work, and he could also do welding.

After making some changes to the design drawings, he immediately put on goggles and masks and started welding. The workshop was flashing with electric lights and it was noon in the blink of an eye.

Liu Daqiang looked at his watch: "It's half past twelve. Let's go and have dinner. I'll treat you."

Chen Ziguang followed Liu Daqiang to the cafeteria. The cafeteria was quite small, about five or six hundred square meters, and was converted from an old workshop.

There were a row of food and drinks in front of them. Liu Daqiang was an employee, so it was free. But Chen Ziguang was not employed yet, so Liu Daqiang paid 30 cents out of his own pocket. He handed Chen Ziguang a tray and said, "We can choose whatever you like here. Just take whatever you like. Just don't waste it."

There were quite a lot of dishes today, including long beans fried with pork, stewed long beans with large bones, scrambled eggs with cucumber, garlic rape, sour beans and cucumbers, and two kinds of kimchi. There were three kinds of staple food, rice, white flour buns, and cornmeal dumplings.

Chen Ziguang couldn't help swallowing his saliva. He hadn't tasted meat for three months since he lost his job. He couldn't believe it and pointed at the dishes: "Can I choose whatever I want?"

"Yes, you can choose whatever you like. The kitchen will cook according to the number of people every day. They will make 5% more food. The leftovers will be used to feed the pigs. No stale food is allowed in the factory. You have seen our factory director. She is very generous. Although she is a woman, she is open and honest. She is more manly than men."

After hearing this, Chen Ziguang didn't hesitate. He took the spoon and stir-fried the long beans with meat, added some oil beans, a full bowl of rice, and topped it with scrambled eggs with cucumber.

Liu Daqiang obviously didn't have such a good appetite. He only ordered two steamed buns, some sour beans, and some rapeseed with garlic. After all, he ate it every day and his stomach was full of oil. He didn't like meat anymore and preferred vegetarian food instead.

After finishing the meal, I was still not full. Liu Daqiang next to me praised me, "You have a good appetite. If you don't have enough, just take more. Just don't waste it."

"Okay, I'll go right away." Chen Ziguang didn't feel comfortable ordering meat dishes for the second time, so he served a bowl of corn porridge, a white flour bun, and some sour beans.

Liu Daqiang asked: "Compared to your previous unit, how is the food?"

"This food is much better. The cafeteria used to have meat twice a week, mostly wild boar meat, which tasted too strong. Can I come to work tomorrow?"