National Beer

Chapter 2 Temperature is a University Question

"Stop, stop!" Xiong Yongfu grabbed Qin Dong with great strength. The wine bottles in Qin Dong's hand crackled and fell to the ground. "Don't put any more bottles in it. The machine is broken. You know?" Looking at the broken bottle on the ground, Xiong Yongfu's anger was instantly ignited.

"I don't know, I didn't say about the handover." Qin Dong replied loudly. He strode to the bottle outlet of the bottle washing machine. The washed bottles were intact. "Director Xiong, isn't the machine broken?"

"The bottle was washed by a machine?" Xiong Yongfu immediately followed him. He was more anxious than anyone else. He bent over and picked up the two wine bottles. Seeing that except for the remaining trademarks on them, they were both inside and out. It's clean.

"boom--"

The two bottles hit each other and made a crisp sound, but the body of the bottle was still intact.

"What's the matter? What's the matter?" Xiong Yongfu mentioned that the heart in his throat was lowered halfway, and his anger was also half-extinguished. He looked at the director of the packaging workshop who also followed up, "Just now, the mouth of the bottle was all broken bottles. How can it be done now?"

"Yes, the bottles were sent to our workshop in the morning, and the bottles exploded when they were on the filling machine." The director of the packaging workshop also relaxed. "Now, the machine is still this machine. How did it happen?"

Oh, the bottle washed out this morning was broken, and the bottle burst?

Qin Dong glanced at the broken bottles on the ground that hadn't had time to clean up. He took off his gloves and patted the bottle washer. "It must be the temperature. I adjusted the temperature just now."

"You? Also adjust the temperature?" The old worker rolled his eyes and grinned. "You only brushed the bottle for a few days, and you don't even know the machine's name.

Qin Dong raised his eyebrows and straightened his waist. "There is no problem with the machine and the quality of the bottle is OK. That is, the temperature of the bottle is too low when entering the bottle, and the temperature difference of the lotion in each tank is too large. Am I wrong to adjust the temperature?"

In fact, the working principle of tens of thousands of bottle washing machines is almost the same.

It is to send recycled bottles or new bottles into the bottle washing machine from the inlet end in a row. After pre-heating by water showering, they enter the alkali tank. The function is to soak the dirt and trademarks inside and outside the beer bottle. Enter the second tank of alkali, so that the dirty and waste labels are basically separated from the bottle body.

In the later stage of spraying, there are mainly outer wall spraying and inner wall spraying to thoroughly clean the residual dirt inside and outside, and finally spray with clean water to make the beer bottle at the outlet end reach a clean state.

"Isn't it the temperature?" The old worker was very unconvinced when he looked at the old bear with his bull's eyes. "My temperature is fine."

Qin Dong smiled, "No problem, broken bottles? Then, what's the temperature of each tank?"

"The temperature of each tank..." The old worker was speechless, and he asked Qin Dong, "Then you say, we are all listening."

Qin Dong didn't care, Xiong Yongfu and the director of the packaging workshop were watching him.

"I judge, the reason why so many broken bottles were washed out in the morning," he bent down and picked up a broken wine bottle. The dark green glass stubble was very sharp. "First of all, the water temperature in the pre-soaking tank was wrong."

"Why not?" The old worker was not convinced.

"The temperature of the alkali tank is 75-85 degrees. The bottles can be preheated when they enter the pre-soaking tank to avoid bottle breaks due to temperature changes. Zhang," he looked at the old worker, "you used cold water in the pre-soaking tank. right?"

Ok?Xiong Yongfu glared, and the cold bottle encountered hot water in the caustic bath. The bottle would expand and contract with heat, and the bottle would definitely break.

In front of Xiong Wei, the veteran worker immediately paused, "It's such a hot day, I thought there was no need for hot water..."

"Do you think? Can the cold bottle not break the bottle when it meets hot water? Do you think it is easy to use and brush the bottle here? Give me heat." Xiong Yongfu directly ordered, "Qin Dong, You go on."

"The temperature of the second caustic tank is 60-70 degrees, and the temperature of the hot water tank for the final water spray is 35-40 degrees, so the temperature of the final bottle does not exceed 35 degrees. Our double-ended bottle washer, if Above 35 degrees, on the filling machine, the temperature difference between the bottle temperature and the wine temperature is too large, and the bottle will burst."

"It makes sense!" The director of the packaging workshop slapped his thigh and laughed. "It's such a rationale! Well, I didn't expect that the temperature would be so high!"

Xiong Yongfu is now relaxed, Qin Dong said this, the director of the packaging workshop praised this, his attitude towards the young worker in front of him has changed unconsciously, "Qin Dong, I didn't expect your kid to have two more children, uh, this A machine is a donkey. If you keep a donkey, you have to know the donkey's temper..."

"Old Xiong is right. If it weren't for you today, we would have to stop production. How much wine and money would we lose this day?" The director of the packaging workshop also reminded Xiong Yongfu with fun, "Qin Dong is good, there are regulations in the factory, production If you complete emergency maintenance tasks during peak seasons, you can get bonuses..."

Understand the instructions of the director of the packaging workshop, Xiong Yongfu is also a straight-headed man, he grinned openly, "Okay, in the future, Qin Dong will be responsible for operating the bottle washing machine, and there is no need to clean the pool. Well, I will go to the factory now. Apply for a bonus to Qin Dong."

"Bonus?" Qin Dong was taken aback, but his eyes were full of expectations, "How much?"

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This year, daylight saving time was implemented for the first time in the country. The clock moved forward by an hour, and it was still dark after get off work.

"A dress in Guangzhou costs only eight yuan a piece!"

"Shanghai sandals, Shanghai sandals, sandals that people in Shanghai wear..."

"Oh, Xiaoman's skin is white, you must look good on it..."

...

As soon as I entered the ink commodity market, I was full of familiar sounds. On both sides of the street, there were concrete tables made of stones, small department stores, clothing, handicrafts, shoes and hats, luggage, sewing, wooden furniture, repairs, old bicycles... all kinds of colors The merchandise is dazzling.

There were too many people. Qin Dong was walking slowly with his bicycle. Sure enough, he saw that a rope was pulled between the two thick elm trees in front, and a few newspapers were spread on the ground. One eye was round and round and two fangs high. A young man is "training."

Others sell clothes that are popular on TV, but he sells gloves, bicycle covers, and big golden deer seats. These are all things that cannot be used up in state-owned enterprises, but the same things are cheaper than in shopping malls. A one or two cents has become a treasure for ordinary people to shop for goods.

"Daguang." Qin Dong smiled and looked for a while before shouting.

"Hey," Lu Xuguang turned his head hurriedly, "Thunder, what are you shouting, scared people away." He drew out two fangs, "Brother, the business is not good today, wait for me for a while, I will close the stall immediately. ."

"You can't do this," Qin Dong swiftly puts up the bicycle and helps him tidy up. "You look at other people's goods. They are all from Shanghai and Guangzhou, so they make money."

Lu Xuguang rolled up the newspaper on the ground, "Isn't I relying on the mountains to eat the mountains, and the sea to eat the sea? How can I go to Shanghai or Guangzhou? How much is earned?" He looked around mysteriously, "Guess I am all afternoon How much did you make? One yuan and two! Oh my god, it's our wages for a day!"

"One piece and two!" Qin Dong smiled at the northeastern accent. Just now he said that he was boasting that the business was not good. This was just right.

"Tomorrow, I plan to go to the National Cotton Factory, Match Factory, and Soap Factory to make more things and earn more." Lu Xuguang took out a few crumpled tickets from his pocket, "Six cents, half of us. ." He stuffed the remaining six cents into the redskin's work permit, which was used as a wallet, and then carefully put it in his pocket.

Qin Dong looked at the few gross tickets he was holding sweaty in his hand, his eyes widened, and he couldn't help but put it back to Lu Xuguang, "Don't tell me the useless things, go home."

"Hey, money, take it..."

Two dilapidated bicycles rushed out of the small market, and the two purple-red vests were really eye-catching. This was remodeled by Lu Xuguang’s mother with the unit's pennant. After removing the yellow characters on the pennant, you can still see the "advanced model". The words.

The sunset is like a fire, reflecting the sky in red.

"Gah—"

Lu Xuguang's bicycle stopped with no warning. He straddled the beam of the bicycle with his eyes like walnuts. "What, Qin Dong, you say it again. In the afternoon, how much did you award?"