Chapter 0008 - How Can It Be (Next)

　　"Old master, I'm going to use that room of yours and those things in the next few days." Guo Tailai didn't even care about the faces of the people in the room, he rushed at Liu Lao, "Also, you promised that you would teach me the skills of the bottom of the box, no cheating ah!" 　　Guo Tailai Lai threw down the stuff and left, three and a half hours without stopping work, has long been hungry chest to back. Basically finished these words is the fat man's patience limit, also do not wait for a few people to respond, Guo Tailai ran away in a puff of smoke, and then do not run the cafeteria is no food. 　　Office waiting for the anxious Li factory director and Wan manager father and son have been completely speechless. Finished? 　　Li factory director is not just sitting in the office, he also has a handful of crafts, otherwise how can determine how long the pliers hand polishing? Manager Wan needless to say, catching the first line of production, but also beforehand and the factory's senior pliers have communicated, time estimation on the absolute will not be too much difference. 　　In the face of the fat man only used three and a half hours to complete the workload that they predicted would take a grade six plumber a month, the first reaction of the two men was impossible! 　　However, this work was supervised by Liu Lao, a retired Grade 9 clampman, and they could not say anything to question it, but could only shout furiously in their hearts, how could it be possible? 　　"Measure it!" Old man Liu pointed to the box on the table and walked to the chair next to him to sit down. 　　Not to mention Factory Director Li and Manager Wan were horrified and abnormal, even Old Man Liu himself, at this time, was also having palpitations. 　　Guo Tailai Lai that dead fat man, out too fast, and not at all that kind of finishing road. Basic skills are learned solid, but the courage to do it is too big, look at the old man Liu cold sweat again and again. 　　Only 1 wire of machining allowance, Liu Lao himself when he went over, thought the fat man is still carefully measuring the dimensions and drawings against it, the results he went in and found that the fat man has clamped the semi-finished crankshaft, holding the most delicate diamond file, a file to the connecting rod small head hole filed down on the outer circle. 　　Liu Lao almost screamed out in shock, finally know that hand polishing is the most afraid of this external cause of distraction, hard to hold back. Has been waiting until the fat man this file in place, only then out loud. 　　"What are you doing?" Liu Lao closed the door of that small room before he rushed at Guo Tailai and asked angrily. 　　"Machining the crankshaft ah!" Guo Tailai looked at the furious Old Man Liu with an innocent face, "Isn't this the job you asked me to do? Not to mention, this tool of yours is just awesome, I don't know how many times finer than the ones outside." 　　"Have you done this?" Liu boss anger, rushed to Guo Tailai is a wild spray: "Do you know how much machining allowance? And also on the file, so little margin is only enough for fine grinding ah! I was really blind yesterday!" 　　"Please!" Fatty is not accustomed to Old Man Liu's habit of relying on the old: "Isn't it just leaving 1 thread of machining allowance? How big a deal do you care if I grind or file? Come on, measure!" 　　While saying that, the fat man took out a micrometer from the toolbox next to him and threw it to old man Liu. Really, let me work while still chirping, what's wrong with it? If it is not to see the entire clamping workshop is respectful to old man Liu, Guo Tailai will not be subjected to this anger. 　　Liu Lao of course to measure, this if the fat man does not know the weight, diamond file can not care what hardness, a hand down at least three wire, this crankshaft is ruined. 　　However, Liu Lao even measured a few times, measured that a file of several positions, micrometer readings, but exactly the same, all 30.010 millimeters, not a hair's breadth. If the opposite side and then filed off 1 wire, it is exactly the diameter of 30 millimeters marked on the drawings. 　　That is to say, the fat man a file not more or less, just filed off 1 silk, this feel, the precision of this control, simply fabulous ah! 　　Even if it is the peak of the old man himself, Liu, also dare not say that a file just file off 1 wire, he also had to be carefully divided into a number of times, slight bit by bit filing off the outer layer, each file down have to accurately measure a few times to take the average before they dare to continue to get down, which is like the fat man such a file to get it done as lightly as a file? 　　Wait until the fat man again changed a position a file to get it done, Liu Lao and measured a few times, to determine the fat man's hand is really stable to the point of no return, accurate to the point of letting a person jaw-dropping, Liu Lao is sure that he absolutely picked up the treasure. 　　After three times, Liu Lao no longer every measurement, just watch the fat man in accordance with the order, a file a file of the original need for high-precision CNC machine tools to be able to complete the last step of the crankshaft finishing, bit by bit, filed to the size. 　　Fatty's hand has a number, the heart has a number, plane is okay, as long as the precise file in place on the line. But the connecting rod of the large round hole small round hole of the inner diameter of the outer diameter, are round, very bad processing, but so the fat man is along the arc curve, a file to get it done. 　　This is not the peak of excellence, but the skill is close to the road, the ghost of the general. Liu Lao do not know how to describe the fat man's craftsmanship, don't look at him as a ninth-grade pliers, but also did not dare to say that in this and the fat man compared. 　　The only thing that could be better than Fatty was the rich experience that he had gained over the decades. Since Fatty had such a godly craft, Liu Lao hated that he couldn't immediately instill everything he knew into him. 　　So, the fat man on the side of the work, Liu Lao on the side of the advance to him to say notes, say techniques, say all kinds of corners and all kinds of curved surfaces of the processing method, as indoctrination generally to the fat man brain stuff. 　　Guo Tailai Lai's basic skills are very solid, the two do live in fact very easy, not at all outside people imagine that kind of like the general prudence of the enemy, are chatting with Guo Tailai Lai side of the hands, while learning to work at the same time, relaxed and cozy. 　　Chatting, Liu knew the name of Guo Tailai Lai and the purpose of the clamping workshop. 　　Guo Tailai Lai also know Liu Lao is definitely a master, he learned from his father there, Liu Lao here has a more subtle and more stable and more creative realization of the methods and techniques, simply a stomach treasure trove, even if Guo Tailai is unlikely to be engaged in the future of the first-line manufacturing, but these valuable experience, absolutely Guo Tailai dream. 　　Two people relaxed chatting, unknowingly, even filing with the back of the manual fine grinding, so completed. Pro fat man also flew polishing once, the two did not waste any more time, directly take the things back to the office. 　　Until this moment, Liu Lao realized that the finished product did not even go through his measurements. 　　More let Liu old man think of horrified, from the beginning to the end, he has not seen the fat man move a micrometer, has been just working, actually did not measure once. 　　"Qualified ...... Qualified ...... Qualified ...... Qualified ...... Qualified ...... Qualified ...... "Manager Wan and factory director Li one person holding a crankshaft, one person holding a micrometer, compared to the drawings kept measuring, mouth said one qualified. 　　At the end of the day, all the labeled dimensions were qualified, and they were completely standard regardless of the inner and outer circles. They expected a crankshaft to take a sixth grade clampman a month of fine grinding, the fat man completed two in three and a half hours, how is it possible? 　　"How did he do it?" Factory Director Li was going crazy, was this still human?