Monster Factory

Chapter 304: 3002: Idle is idle

(PS: Fifty minutes late, sorry guys.

There is a disparity between people.

This gap is manifested in many ways, in status gaps, in money gaps, and in technology gaps, each of which is easily reflected.

Just like in the same class, there's always one or two genius bullies. There's always one or two students, and even if they stay up all night studying without sleeping, they'll never pass.

So even if metallists tell them how to change their robotic arms, they don't want to use a tiny set of tools to do what's called an art show.

Nicaragua's itinerary is expected to last three days, and metallists saved one day with technology. Qiao Pingxu also wanted to send him home early, but only the day after the flight to Niagara Fly Huaxia.

This place is no safer than Huaxia. If you want to wait for the day after tomorrow to return to the airport, then staying in the mining area today is the safest option.

“Since you are both idle and idle, do you have any equipment malfunctions that need repair?” Metallists put away long, bar-shaped toolboxes and move their eyes off-site.

Offsite is a copper mine work area with a cargo yard and equipment area, an open-air shallow mine pit in the distance where two giant gods, Type I, are operating.

Even an average family can find one or two faulty appliances, not to mention a large mine?

“Yes ~” Joe Pingxu's head all lit up as an oilfield kowtower.

“I'm going to ask the workers to get all the faulty equipment.” Joe Ping Xu has a sense of happiness knocking on the door at this moment, and the industrial capacity of this shithole in Nicaragua is almost zero, with all but natural and agricultural resources being imported.

Here, the equipment is damaged and the only way to repair it is by hand.

Throw it if you can't fix it, don't think too much about the sky, expect to find a place to fix it from Nicaragua.

Now comes the great mechanical god, maybe the abandoned equipment in the mining area will be saved.

Hydraulic column splitters, pneumatic shovels, pickaxes, roller sand screeners, submersible drilling rigs, rock breakers...

A damaged tool of temporary loss of value was transported to the warehouse area of the Giant God I, and workers moved fans, colas, bananas, watermelons and oil pear fruits to feed metal experts.

Ten workers with a slight understanding of mechanics stood in line and stood ready to strike at metal experts.

Metal experts ask workers to take all the equipment apart and send it to themselves, piece by piece.

The first is the pickaxe, and the metal expert looked at the internal structure and said: “The valve on the dispenser is broken, you first remove the valve. ”

The second is the roller, and the metal expert says the inner spindle is bent. After having the worker remove the spindle, find a large hammer, without any measurements, “Boom ~ Boom ~ Boom ~" to go two hammers on the spindle with a diameter of three centimeters.

The first hammer jumps like a slightly curved spindle spring, and the second hammer, the spindle, is just a slight shake, and most of the impact is carried to the ground. Bending, which can be judged by the naked eye, has disappeared without a trace.

“The spindle is bent, it should be a large piece of metal minerals mixed into the roller screen and bent the spindle.” Metallist throws away the hammer: “Okay, you guys put the spindle on. ”

Scrolling machines were installed and employees were powered on with a thick face for a moment.

The roller screen spins incredibly without any abnormal noise.

The surrounding workers pulled their tongues and turned into mermaid's eyes.

Is that okay?

Qiao Pingxu turned into a copper bell, buzzing in his head.

After all, he was older and had heard of all the feats of Huaxia steel ridges, Grade 8 pliers.

Maybe 10 years ago, maybe 15 years ago. He used to drink and chat with an old worker who was good at mold making.

He had already been mixed up as a small head of department, and the old worker recalled the past on the wine table. In the 1980s, there were no five-axis machining centers in the factory, and they wanted to manufacture spindles with the hands of eight-level pliers.

This purely handcrafted spindle is very expensive and naturally when the spindle is unexpectedly bent. The manufacturer will find a way to borrow the sedan, really can't use the truck, send someone to bring the master master in charge of manufacturing the spindle, please to repair the spindle.

It's not empty handed, two good cigarettes, two good drinks, carp, pork legs.

It was a visual feast for the workers, and the invited master was treated better than the mayor's inspection.

And for the meal to be served, there will certainly be a full bowl of red roasted meat.

Enough to eat and drink, the spindle and the hammer used to repair the spindle must also be laced with red satin.

That's right, fix it with a hammer.

Until he saw the metal expert, Joe Pingxu had always thought it was just a bragging clip of the old worker drinking too much.

Today, Qiao Pingxu was fortunate to see that the top eight pliers of the year possessed divine skills and were more preaching.

More preaching is still in the back, or the means of repair by metallists are full of preaching.

But where a failure can be fixed without replacing parts, metal experts never think about it, even for five seconds, and start fixing it.

Hydraulic column splitters are essential mining equipment for mining areas. The principle is to use hydraulic oil to boost pressure and crack large areas of stone.

The problem with this splitter came from the hydraulic cylinder of the core components.

The top rod expands in the hydraulic cylinder and is stuck in the cylinder sleeve. Metallist starts Giant Goddess I directly, pulls the top rod out with brute force, and then clamps a cross screwdriver he brings in with his mechanical claws.

The mechanical claw drives the screwdriver to rotate, as if it were a machine tool, twisting back and forth in the cylinder sleeve.

Time passes by little by little, and when night descends, the sky is filled with stars and rivers.

A total of 73 tools were repaired on the spot by metal experts.

With twenty-three tools remaining, employees silently note their part numbers and prepare to send international couriers to the airport after purchasing them from Huaxia.

“Miner, all the parts are clear. ”

“It will take half a month to send international express, and then our equipment will rejuvenate the New Year.” Joe Pingxu patted the employee on the shoulder with excitement, like a slot machine.

“No courier required.” The metallist stood up and calmly said, "I've worked out a set for you. ”

“Do you… help us process a set?” There was a stammering worker asking.

This is a mining area, not a domestic mechanical processing plant. Don't say CNC machine tools, there's not even a rocker drill tool.

Metal experts told them in action that this giant god I in the warehouse was completely adequate and that all that needed to be prepared was knives.

Accuracy does not qualify, but it is more than enough for these poorly constructed devices.

Witness the metal expert using the Giant God I as a machine tool, the driver felt proud of his driving skills on a weekday, just as ugly and stupid as the pig's dance.

If there is a god in the machining industry, there is no doubt that the one who is not laughing at the moment.

To treat such a god, Qiao Pingxu felt that he could not be overdone with his likeness.