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783 seat belt(2/2)

"I won't tell you anymore, I'm going to the workshop."

Yang Xiaotao looked at the time. It was four o'clock in the afternoon. There was still time, so it was just in time to make it.

Watching Yang Xiaotao leave, Lou Xiao'e frowned while holding the thermos bottle, but she still didn't understand.

But one thing she was sure of was that Yang Xiaotao was going to do something again.

In the tenth workshop, Yang Xiaotao was driving the car very well. When Huang Degong heard the noise, he ran out and looked at the jeep in admiration.

"Old Huang, what do you think? Come up and take you for a walk?"

Yang Xiaotao smiled and met Lao Huang. Now Yang Xiaotao had left the work of Workshop 10 to him, and Huang Degong was worthy of being a veteran director. He took care of the workshop in an orderly manner. He didn't want to be like Wang Fa, who often asked him to wipe his butt.

"Forget it, I can't afford to ride in this car."

Huang Degong was envious, but he shook his head, "The fuel burned by one train ride is enough for me to buy a piece of meat."

"Haha, you old man, I don't want your oil."

Yang Xiaotao smiled. When he came to the workshop just now, Yang Xiaotao had already thought about it. If there is gasoline, diesel, etc. in the exchange column in the future, he must save more for backup.

And based on his understanding of the system, now that he has a car, maybe there will be gasoline in the redemption bar next time he refreshes it.

This also encourages consumption.

The two walked to the workshop and first looked at the scene. Huang Degong pointed at the busy workers, "There are no shortage of orders for pressure cookers now, and they are also the busiest in the workshop."

"Other heating stoves and well drilling machines are normal. There are orders but not as many as before."

Yang Xiaotao nodded. Originally, he wanted to give this heater to the branch factory below, but the time has not come yet. We will wait until after the New Year.

"The quality of the pressure cooker must be well controlled, and quality cannot be neglected because of rush for quantity."

Yang Xiaotao once again raised some quality issues, which Huang Degong understood. After all, a pot once exploded in this workshop.

Walking to the fitter parking space aside, Yang Xiaotao took out his notebook and said, "Old Huang, find me a wider rope."

Huang Degong didn't ask what he was doing, so he turned around and went to look for it. After a while, when he came back, he found Yang Xiaotao walking to a bench, holding a part and looking at it.

"What's wrong, your hands are itchy?"

Huang Degong handed a two-meter-long rope to Yang Xiaotao, saying it was wider, but the rope was not wide, so Yang Xiaotao could only make do with it.

Then he saw the drawings placed aside by Yang Xiaotao. He frowned and looked at them for a while, but still didn't understand them.

"Get a gadget for yourself."

Yang Xiaotao said, picking up the vise and getting ready to start working. He didn't ask anyone for help. Such a small thing didn't have much technical content and could be easily done.

Huang Degong was fine and just watched from the sidelines.

Half an hour later, several parts were made by Yang Xiaotao. The only thing missing was the spring, which was readily available in the steel rolling mill. Huang Degong looked at it for a while and found some clues. Looking at the spring parts, he went to the next door workshop to get it.

There is a similar one that Yang Xiaotao can use after looking at it.

Then the installation started in front of Huang Degong.

Fix the coil spring to a section of the rotating shaft, and then fix the rope. As the spring curls, the rope is rolled into the retractor.

As Yang Xiaotao installed the components one by one, it was time to get off work, and many people came around to watch.
Chapter completed!
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