Unwilling to do so, Chen Chonghan specifically asked someone from the Third Engine Department about the design parameters of the compressor.

As a result, their parameters were twice as relaxed as those given by Yang Xiaotao.

He took a look at what Liu Daming had done previously. If it followed the design requirements given by the Third Machinery Department, it would be a completely qualified product.

But when it comes to Yang Xiaotao, it just doesn't work. The precision requirements can drive even the best level eight workers crazy!

For this reason, Chen Chonghan went to Yang Xiaotao to explain the situation, but Yang Xiaotao replied.

This is my engine.

Yes, Chen Chonghan understands that he can't make sense with this guy.

Fortunately, this thing was designed by Yang Xiaotao himself, just like giving himself a math problem.

If you ask your own questions, you will always have the answers.

In the past few days, Yang Xiaotao has been busy with metallurgical matters and has not participated in manufacturing. Now that the machinery factory is on track, everyone wants to see if Yang Xiaotao can do it with his skills.

If you can do it, it's okay to say that your skills are just inferior to others. There is nothing else for everyone, just keep working hard.

But if this cannot be done, then this design drawing will be questioned.

You must know that when designing a drawing, you must consider current productivity. A design that is divorced from reality will not be a good design.

Second workshop.

Yang Xiaotao stood in front of the Morning Star machine tool, thinking about the structure of the components in his mind, and slowly started the machine.

As a fitter, my ability to operate machine tools is definitely not bad.

Especially the eighth-level master fitter, although he is not as good as the eighth-level machine tool professional, he is still a person who has mastered this skill.

Just like Liu Daming and Zhou Hong, as a fitter, Liu Daming's ability to operate machine tools is not as good as Zhou Hong's, but he is still better than the average sixth-level machine tool.

But if Zhou Hong, an eighth-level bed worker, were to compete with a sixth-level fitter, he would definitely lose.

Therefore, in everyone's mind, although Yang Xiaotao is an eighth-level fitter, his ability to operate machine tools may not be as good as Zhou Hong's.

At present, Yang Xiaotao is even more worried about the parts that even Master Zhou cannot make.

Chen Chonghan stood aside with a crutch, looking nervously at Yang Xiaotao who was operating the machine tool.

If this guy can even drive machine tools better than him, then Chen Chonghan is convinced.

Shen Rong stood next to Liu Daming and asked in a low voice, "Master, can Mr. Yang do this?"

Liu Daming rubbed the back of his hands. During this period, he had been working overtime for this compressor.

My body couldn't keep up, and even my hands hurt.

In my heart, I lament that I am getting old, and at the same time, I am looking forward to having someone to succeed me.

"I don't know, it should be fine."

Liu Daming said, and then asked Shen Rong, "Have you told the superiors?"

"I think your development will be better here. If nothing else, you can put this skill to use..."

Liu Daming started poaching again, and Shen Rong could only smile bitterly.

It is precisely because there are few opportunities for the development of the Seventh Machinery Department that he wants to stay. If he leaves, what will the Seventh Machinery Department do?

"finished."

Suddenly, Zhou Hong shouted as he looked at the parts that appeared after the machine tool returned to its original position.

After hearing this, Liu Daming hurriedly stepped forward to measure.

Yang Xiaotao shook his head and walked aside. During the production just now, he found that the feel was lacking.

This Morning Star machine tool is considered to be the top machine tool in the country, but it is still a bit sluggish during operation. If it continues like this, the parts will not be successful.

Sure enough, when Liu Daming told the measurement results, everyone sighed together.

Chen Chonghan and Shen Rong both had disappointed expressions. Even Yang Xiaotao couldn't do it, so who could do it?

Can this aircraft engine still be built?

Everyone was disappointed. Many people looked at Yang Xiaotao and wanted to ask what to do next.

But Yang Xiaotao just drank some water and walked to the vise table aside.
Chapter completed!