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Chapter 48 Precision Casting Technology

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    Otherwise, this year is simple and cute, chasing girls do not look at luxury cars and face value, but to see if you have knowledge.

    Either you can write good poems and impress me with romance; or you can compose music and sing into your heart.

    Of course, English is also a good knowledge. After all, in the context of China becoming increasingly open and looking westward, knowing English means being in line with international standards. Being proficient in English means being an elite with a global perspective, and you can excel anywhere.  Got a vote of girls.

    The new female translator is already in line with international standards. Ning Xiaodong, who has only attended correspondence courses for one year, has to squeeze into the elite to have a chance to win that girl, so it is called a positive attitude to learn.  .

    Zhuang Jianye didn¡¯t like to refute his uncle¡¯s face. While being warned by Ning Xiaodong not to use English to do things that would offend his sister, he licked his face and asked questions. He was so thick-skinned and extremely contradictory that no one could match him.

    Especially when Peng Chuan comes over occasionally, the two "Chen Shimei" who are passionate about chaos and abandonment bump into each other. The kind of passionate sparks burn all night long, and they will warn him beforehand that they are all joking and they should treat Ning well.  Xiaohui.

    Zhuang Jianye has finally seen what it means to take off your pants and fart.

    Although the remarks of the two "scumbags" are disgusting, the excitement in the dormitory is real, and at least it is more humane than when Shi Jun was there.

    Talking about beauties, bragging, yelling playfully, occasionally picking up two side dishes from the canteen and having a few sips around the table, this is the boys' dormitory.

    Talk about aircraft engines with your eyes open, and talk about aviation introduction with your eyes closed. What's the point? So Shi Jun is not here, and two bastards are replaced. It's not bad for Zhuang Jianye. The only depressing thing is that he can't ask Ning Xiaohui out. Think about what he did in those days  Zhuang Jianye felt that the two bastards were not as good as Shi Jun who gave an introduction to aviation.

    ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? What a contradiction!

    Umwhy is your face so wet?  Zhuang Jianye opened his eyes drowsily, and then realized that his saliva was dripping on the table, covering his face.

    "Mother begged for it!" After cursing, Zhuang Jianye straightened up from the table. Last night's "sleeping talk" was so lively that we chatted all night long, which made me confused as soon as I picked up the files I was going to sort out today. But  Why can I still think about such practical things while sleeping?

    Zhuang Jianye was wiping the saliva on his face with a handkerchief while thinking in confusion. He accidentally glanced over the table. He didn't pay attention at first. After being stunned for a moment, he cursed heavily: "Holy shit!"

    He quickly lowered his head and took a closer look. His face suddenly wrinkled up as if he was constipated. It turned out that the technical information he was about to archive was covered in saliva from his sleep.

    In the past life, although it was ugly to get water on the documents, the printed handwriting could still be read. However, today's Yonghong factory uses mimeograph printing plates, using ink, and when the water sticks to it, it turns into lumps.  , it¡¯s hard to see clearly.

    But this is not the most important thing. The most important thing is that this document is one of the most important heated parts of the aeroengine, the precision casting mold process data of the turbine orienter, and there is no backup.

    Fortunately, this information also belongs to the category of improved technology. It was relegated to the sidelines before it could be used. It is not considered an important document. Otherwise, Zhuang Jianye would be very involved this time.  But even so, it was very troublesome for him. As the inspection by the ministry was approaching, the aerospace engine was a key inspection item by the ministry. If there was a problem with this document, he would be criticized by his superiors if it was not complete.

    "Oh~~ I just did shot peening, and now I have to make a precision casting mold for the turbine orienter. Well~~ I'm in trouble!" Zhuang Jianye lamented and put down the blurred technical information on the table.  He balled it up and threw it into the trash can next to him. He rubbed his stiff cheeks and then picked up the pen and prepared to work hard to make another one.

    Boom~~Boom~~ "Comrade, is it convenient for me to come in?" Zhuang Jianye had just sorted out his thoughts and wrote down a key link in the precision casting mold in his memory when he heard a crisp knock on the door and turned around to look  , a middle-aged man with gray hair and wearing a gray tunic suit that was not new, stood at the door and looked inside curiously.

    Zhuang Jianye didn't know this person, but judging from his polite and elegant appearance, he thought he was a factory technician who came to look up information, so he responded: "Okay, just register on the registration form next to him. If you want to find information, you can  There is a catalog that has just been sorted out in the cabinet. You can find it by yourself. Then let me take a look at it and then register and confirm."

    After saying that, he turned his head and ignored the middle-aged man at the door, and continued to write hard with his head down.

    The middle-aged man didn¡¯t expect that the young man inside would leave him alone without saying a word. He felt that the young man in the archives room of the trial production office was a little too irresponsible and his face was not very good-looking, but he did not have an attack.

      He walked in minding his own business, filled in his name and the time he came in on the table at the door, then walked to cabinet No. 1 and opened the catalog inside. He found that the descriptions inside were very detailed, and he couldn't help but nod with satisfaction.

    After flipping through two more pages, his slender eyes suddenly condensed. He immediately found the corresponding file cabinet according to the records in the catalog, opened it and looked at a few file bags. A complex and sad look appeared on his face, and he turned to look at the person who was still there.  Zhuang Jianye is lying on the table writing and drawing.

    "I remember that the new regulations on technical files issued by the ministries and commissions did not say that transferred models must also be filed. What's more, the large aircraft files here are scrap data and drawings from the factory's trial production. Why are you so meticulous?"  Zhuang Jianye felt very uncomfortable when he heard the tone of a young man like a leader inspecting. If you want to check information, just check it honestly. It's interesting to ask questions. Don't you think they are too busy to talk to you? You pretend to be a leader. You really have no vision.  Son.

    "Archives are a means of recording history. Since our factory has worked on large aircraft, we cannot deny it. Besides, if the large aircraft becomes a popular model, it is a good thing that we can still come up with something to rub against.

    "Although he felt unhappy, Zhuang Jianye still said it very politely. It would be better to offend someone and suffer unreasonable disasters. Just say a few more words and lose a piece of flesh.

    The middle-aged man didn't know the little Jiujiu in Zhuang Jianye's heart. Hearing these words, which were both humorous and reasonable, he laughed so hard that he couldn't even see his eyebrows: "It seems that you are very optimistic about the big plane. Oh, by the way, the files here are all yours."  Organized?

    ¡°There is also a director, but he has been seconded to the logistics office in Building 9.  "Oh, then you are alone."

    The middle-aged man nodded, put back the large aircraft files in his hand, and then looked at Zhuang Jianye, who was still writing and drawing while talking to him. He couldn't help but be curious about how he could collect the scattered large aircraft files in order, and declared  The young man who preserved history made him less unhappy when he entered. At the same time, he also wanted to see how this young man operated it. Maybe he could know something about the shot peening process.

    With this in mind, the middle-aged man walked up behind Zhuang Jianye, squinted his eyes and glanced condescendingly at the ghost symbols on the paper. He couldn't identify what it was for a while, but he looked at it again, and his squinted eyes suddenly split open.  There was a big gap, and he was surprised: "Are youthe precision casting process of the turbine directional device?"

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