Chapter 0009: Asking Questions with Full Knowledge

Liu Jianzhis guidance indeed seems quite convincing; if it weren't for yesterday's incident, one might truly believe that Liu Jianzhi is a thoughtful mechanic.

"Yes, Master Liu, we will learn well from you. Whatever you say, we will do accordingly." Qin Zhenhua's obedient demeanor made Liu Jianzhi feel quite satisfied in his heart. Hmm, when did this guy become so enlightened?

As the director of the maintenance workshop, Zhao Guodong naturally possesses knowledge of repairs. In a factory, it is absolutely unacceptable for an outsider to lead professionals in the frontline workshop, as it could even lead to accidents

Now, seeing Zhao Guodong's demeanor, it is clear that he is not leaving. Liu Jianzhi feels even more uncomfortable in his heart. He unfastens the buttons of his shirt; it is too hot, and the bright red vest underneath is completely soaked.

Liu Dajun was outside, repeatedly wiping the cannon's bore, looking this way, feeling angry in his heart. Qin Zhenhua, just you wait, today I will make you pay!

Bang, bang, bang. Liu Jianzhi directed Qin Zhenhua and Wang Erzhu to swiftly dismantle the tracks. Originally, Liu Jianzhi had hoped that the two would move a bit slower, so that they could wait until Zhao Guodong had left.

"Master Liu, what should we do next?" The two worked with such agility that Liu Jianzhi felt quite displeased in his heart, yet he could not voice it. He pointed to the cover inside: "This is the side reducer, take it apart. Be careful to use the right tools. Don't rush, take your time. You are just getting started, so focus on being steady rather than fast. In our factory, we most detest clumsiness."

The current situation requires first to deceive Zhao Guodong into leaving. Once Zhao Guodong has departed, then one can devise a way to threaten Qin Zhenhua, compelling him to repair the tank. In this manner, one can preserve their image in front of the leadership, ensuring their status as a technical model is secure.

A heavy slap landed on Liu Dajun's forehead, and he looked at Liu Jianzhi in surprise, asking, "What happened? Did someone switch your water cup again today? That wasn't me, why are you hitting me?"

At this moment, when Qin Zhenhua shouted, Liu Dajun immediately felt quite pleased: "You all clean it up, just a moment ago, didn't you say it was my turn to clean?"

He shouted while turning his head and suddenly caught sight of Zhao Guodong, instantly changing his expression. He did not expect the director to arrive, no wonder Uncle Liu was yelling at him. He must not let Uncle Liu take the blame. However, Zhao Guodong was only there for a short while, and once Zhao Guodong left, Qin Zhenhua would definitely have to clean up.

Zhao Guodong watched from the side, nodding continuously. Indeed, he is Old Qin's son, just like his father, always so efficient in his work. What a pity.

"Well, uncle, I was checking there to see the situation inside. Now, come, Zhenhua, let's clean together," Liu Dajun said, pretending to reach for the cleaning rod.

There must be some intricacies involved; it is certainly not something that can be accomplished by merely tinkering with it. However, even after witnessing Qin Zhenhua yesterday, Liu Jianzhi could not discern the specifics of how it is done

Cleaning the cannon bore is a labor-intensive task. Currently, Qin Zhenhua and Wang Erzhu are working together, forcefully inserting a seven to eight meter long cannon brush into the barrel. They must pull it back and forth to effectively clean the dirt inside.

"Old Liu, you are mistaken. Although I spend a lot of time in the office, I have worked in our workshop for many years. Are you saying that just because I became the director, I have turned into a mere ornamental figure in a greenhouse?" Zhao Guodong said. Although this was said in a half-joking manner, the dissatisfaction in his words was also quite evident.

Here, you can call me Master Liu. In the factory, we do not emphasize any familial relationships. Let me tell you, regarding this gun barrel, you should have Da Niu help you clean it. Qin Zhenhua, Wang Erzhu, come here, you all should join me in repairing the Type 69 tank. You have been here for several days now, and it is time for you to learn how to repair tanks. Clean the gun barrel, attach the tracks, and in the future, we will take turns doing this.

"Er Zhuzi, come on, let's exert ourselves together. Hey, on the turret, you must hold on tight and not fall off," Qin Zhenhua shouted, his voice loud enough for the entire maintenance workshop to hear.

Now, if Zhao Guodong were still here, Liu Jianzhis performance could not continue; it is necessary to coax him away

Liu Jianzhis mind was racing with thoughts, what to do, what to do

Before the voice had faded, a shout came from below: "Liu Dajun, what are you doing up there! Come down, I tell you, the cannon chamber of this tank is your responsibility, clean it up for me!"

However, who would have thought that Zhao Guodong did not leave; instead, he squatted down!

Thinking of Lao Qin, Zhao Guodong couldn't help but sigh again

Liu Dajun sat in such a way that he had his back to Zhao Guodong, completely unaware that Zhao Guodong had already arrived. In his mind, he was contemplating how to play a trick on Qin Zhenhua.

Liu JianzhI has been forced to sign that paper. As soon as Zhao Guodong mentioned his lack of enthusiasm, he found himself at a loss. When the leadership assigns a task, how can one possibly evade responsibility? If the tank is not repaired today, then yesterday's issues will be exposed. The technical model worker in the workshop will not be able to receive the recognition, and Liu JianzhI is still waiting for that salary increase

Director Zhao, you may go about your business; it won't take a day, I will have it figured out in half a day.

Therefore, I originally planned to have some fun with Qin Zhenhua today, but suddenly it turned into a situation where Liu Jianzhi was almost flattering him, putting his arm around Qin Zhenhua's shoulder with an indescribable warmth

Uncle... Liu Dajun became anxious upon hearing that he had to do it himself, as this was a labor-intensive task. After just a few strokes, he would be drenched in sweat. Didn't you say last night while drinking that you would have Qin Zhenhua do it?

How to fix it, how does Liu Jianzh know, the one who knows is Qin Zhenhua, yet now he is here asking knowingly!

Zhao Guodong is the workshop director, but regardless of how he repairs the tanks, coordinates the entry and exit of the tanks from the factory, and manages various maintenance parts, there are times when the factory also holds meetings. Therefore, his time spent in the workshop is not long; he merely comes in to make a round each day

Liu JianzhI had not finished speaking when the side cover of the reducer was already taken apart by Qin Zhenhua, and the level of proficiency displayed was certainly not that of someone doing it for the first time

Director Zhao, it is too hot here, you should return to the office, where there is a fan and it is cooler. Seeing that Zhao Guodong still did not leave, Liu JianzhI could not help but urge, as he also did not know how to proceed with the repairs next.

"Master Liu, how are we going to proceed with the repairs?" At that moment, Qin Zhenhua spoke up, his tone laced with a hint of mockery

The tasks for today have all been arranged, so he should be leaving now, right

"Come, let's first take apart the tracks here. I suspect there is an issue with the side reducer here," said Liu JianzhI. "This kind of fault is quite difficult to eliminate; we must think critically. It could be the gearbox, the drive shaft, or perhaps the reducer here. When it comes to maintenance, we cannot proceed without using our brains."