As Father Ran explained, Jiang Rongshan slowly thought about how to achieve his goal, picked up a pen and paper and started drawing under the table.

As for the large group that assembles the diesel engines, they are also taking the time to get familiar with the process, and people who have participated in the production are teaching.

So, Qin Jingru found a book and read it outside the office.

Outside the room, Yang Youning's eyes were not white. When he saw Qin Jingru coming, he rubbed his eyebrows and pointed to the chair behind the table, "He knows what happened."

"Unless we find experienced workers to perform the operations backwards, it will still be like manual processing."

Of course, what those people made were just parts.

Outside the workshop, Wang Fa and others were watching the tractor. Chang Mingjie was still arranging production at the machine tool. As for other places, no one was looking after it, so I became nervous.

"You go to the workshop and see that precision and quality are a problem."

Lift your legs and walk to the toilet.

Because of Yang Youning's low-key announcement, the whole country knew about it, and the steel rolling mill produced a diesel tractor.

That night, there was no one who could sleep peacefully, no one who could not fall asleep, no one who was tossing and turning and begging for success, no one who was thinking and calculating in his mind.

Qin Jingru thought of her child, and tears flashed in her eyes.

But now, are you holding back or holding back?

After having breakfast, kissing her boyfriend, and then bidding farewell to her wife, Qin Jingru came to the steel rolling mill.

Wang Fa on the side sighed, "That is not the time you are facing."

But if we knew that the production capacity of the steel rolling mill was full, this would be a joke.

Before finishing the meal, Jiang Rongshan came to the study room, picked up a book, and quickly immersed himself in it without thinking about it.

Lift your legs and walk.

Jiang Rongshan walked to the milling machine and looked at the workers operating the machine tool.

Thinking of the problems she might face, Qin Jingru had a lot of thoughts, but she always felt unhappy.

"The single-cylinder diesel engine is not a very complicated structure anymore. No matter how complicated it is, the only thing left is the cylinder."

"Da Tao, don't tell him, you really can't do anything." Suddenly Ran's father spoke, which shocked Qin Jingru.

"Machines, punches and milling machines? How else to change it?"

There are two punch machines and one milling machine outside the workshop. They haven't finished running yet. The workers are facing the drawings and processing them easily.

"That's not possible, especially these big things, which cannot be dismantled and distributed to various workshops."

The pace of life has suddenly become faster.

"That kind of thing can either be done by people or by machines."

Back in the office, Qin Jingru looked at the messy desktop and knew what to do.

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"But it's a long-term solution."

As soon as I walked out of the small gate, I saw banners being pulled up on both sides of the road to celebrate the successful production of diesel tractors. People from the publicity department were painting slogans, and workers walking down the road were talking to each other.

As for other methods, the two of them have some ideas. Let’s wait until they think of them.

Outside the house, Ran's mother was cooking with Ran Qiuye, while the twins were watched by sister and brother Ran Xinrui.

Qiheyuan.

Qin Jingru walked down and looked at it for a while. Although she could not understand the text under the drawings, some graphics could still be seen.

Qin Jingru still reminded that the bad designs of those years were not subject to strict quality control. Although everything was planned and everything produced was completed, Qin Jingru still wanted to maintain the credibility of the Red Star brand.

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"came back!"

"Mr. Xia and Secretary Liu came to inspect yesterday..."

"Yes, but Mr. Xia's death order must be fulfilled."

Qin Jingru listened for a while, chatting about past events, and then came back to say hello.

"The subordinates don't have any requests?"

"Director, yes, you mainly use that milling machine to process the eight rings of the piston."

"But then efficiency will be affected."

"Brother Wang, what's going on?"

A small number of people have just come from the steam engine industry, and their work is still unfamiliar, so making parts is not satisfactory.

When I returned home in the evening, Ran's father was watching the Dragon Boat Festival playing outside the yard. The old Taoist next to him was holding a pot with a handle, and the two of them were talking to each other.

Ran's father looked back, Qin Jingru nodded, and then said, "We encountered something difficult."

Whether Qin Jingru said anything or not, I was mentally wondering whether I should go for quality or quantity.

Qin Jingru agreed and said, "Yes, you think we should be lenient and control the quality."

Qin Jingru said what she saw, and Yang Youning sighed again, "You know that, but to get through the difficulties right now, we can only hand over some parts to other workshops, and each workshop will give a little bit, so that it can be completed
Chapter completed!