Chapter two hundred and two, three-way motorcycle
When I got off work, it started to rain outside, and Fangyuan's eyes twinkled.
Racing all the way, he returned to the courtyard in an instant.
There is currently no speed limit. As long as you don't hit anyone, the speed depends on the car and the person.
The motorcycle made by Fangyuan himself has a maximum speed of 150 kilometers per hour.
The factory director's special car has a maximum speed of only 80 kilometers per hour. It's not that he doesn't want to go faster, but that the off-road vehicle has a maximum speed of 80 kilometers per hour.
"Write an application, go through the formalities, and build a garage behind the house?"
Now he commutes to get off work by motorcycle, but he will drive to get off work in the future.
This year he will produce motorcycles and next year he will produce off-road vehicles. The self-developed and produced off-road vehicles are his personal belongings.
The land nearby is the territory of the Third Machinery Factory.
There is absolutely no problem in writing an application and spending money to buy 200 square meters of open space.
Ever since he became a junior engineer, the residents of the courtyard house have always had friendly smiles on their faces when facing Fangyuan.
One hundred and twenty yuan per month is the highest salary in the hospital.
Previously, the person with the highest salary in the whole hospital was Guo Dacheng, the front yard manager and a seventh-level fitter.
Even if an ordinary skilled worker becomes a ninth-level skilled worker, he cannot be promoted to a junior engineer without R&D capabilities.
Fangyuan went from being a third-level lathe to a junior engineer because of the motorcycle he made.
Although all factories are state-owned, there is competition between factories.
If the factory director and deputy director want to make progress, they must either increase production, come up with new products, or make the factory more profitable.
Some factories make a lot of money, but some factories cannot pay wages and have to rely on subsidies from above.
The Third Machinery Factory, which mainly focuses on parts processing, lacks profitable products. Although it has a lot of credit and hard work, it is easy to be ignored.
Once Fangyuan's self-made motorcycles are mass-produced, the Third Machinery Factory will surely attract a lot of attention.
After dinner, use the wood power to change the growth form of the fuel tree.
Just after breakfast, Zhang Youde came to the door.
The Zhang family, struggling on the poverty line, had a hard time.
Zhang Youde works alone, and his wife has to take care of the children at home.
One person's salary is enough for seven people, so they can barely make ends meet.
Even if he tries every means to save and save, Zhang Youde still saves less than three yuan every month.
When you have a weekend break, go out to catch some fish and cook a pot of fish soup, which is nutritious and saves some food.
If you catch enough fish, you can sell them to the supply and marketing cooperative and earn some pocket money.
"Ping An, do you want to go fishing?" Zhang Youde asked.
"Go." Fangyuan responded and went back to the house to get the fish guard, fishing rod, and bait.
"Going for a ride?" Zhang Youde asked.
"Yeah." Fang Yuan nodded.
"I have lived for decades and have never ridden a motorcycle." Zhang Youde sneered.
"In more than ten years, the motorcycle will be worthless." Fangyuan pushed the motorcycle and got it outside the courtyard.
The thresholds of the three doors are very high. If he hadn't been strong enough, the motorcycle would have been left outside.
"Teacher Zhang, get in the car." Fangyuan turned over and got on.
Zhang Youde's careful calculation and cunning are also out of helplessness.
Fangyuan, who has rich experience, sometimes feels that the other person is being fussy, and sometimes admires the other person as a person.
As a man, who is willing to argue and argue if conditions permit?
One person works for 36 yuan a month, which is enough for a family of seven, barely above the poverty line.
In the cities of Beidu, people with less than five yuan per capita are considered poor.
Riding a motorcycle all the way, we arrived at East Lake in an instant.
Last week, he didn't catch any fish at Huajian, so Zhang Youde went fishing on the grass again.
After thinking about it, Fangyuan decided to catch silver carp at the tip of the mountain.
In the courtyard where he lives, no one has bought a bicycle yet, but he already has a homemade motorcycle.
As a junior engineer, with a monthly salary of 120 yuan, you should treat your neighbors to a meal.
Fangyuan planned to catch more silver carp, ask Li Tiezhu to cook, and then treat his neighbors in the same courtyard to a meal.
After twenty minutes of fishing, the silver carp gathered in a school.
I pinched the bait and threw the rod, and when I lifted the rod, I caught a fish, and a colorful face weighing more than ten kilograms came into my protection.
Repeating the same action, when it was about eleven o'clock, the silver carp in the fish guard already weighed more than 300 kilograms.
Zhang Youde was dumbfounded, and the people around him were also stunned.
They usually fish, and at the end of the day, if they are lucky, they will catch more than ten kilograms, but if they are not lucky, they will catch a few small miscellaneous fish.
"Teacher Zhang, I plan to go back." Fangyuan said.
"I've also stopped my pole." Zhang Youde responded.
I picked up the fish guard and tied it to the car. At first glance, I saw that it was full of big silver carp.
I rode back to the courtyard and told Li Tiezhu about the treat. Fangyuan went home and had lunch.
I went out and bought some vegetables, condiments, and sorghum wine. Every household brought out tables, stools, bowls and chopsticks.
Li Tiezhu was in charge, and a dozen neighbors helped. At around five o'clock in the afternoon, everyone started eating.
More than three hundred kilograms of fish, a total of twenty-seven tables, each table has more than ten kilograms of fish.
Fangyuan, Guo Dacheng, Liu Fugui, Li Tiezhu, Zhang Youde and others sat at the same table.
"Come on, Gong Fang, let me toast you." Liu Fugui picked up the wine glass.
"Master Liu, just call me safe." Fangyuan finished the drink in one gulp.
"Fang Gong, you are an engineer..." Liu Fugui said a lot of truths, both inside and outside, full of praise.
More than 300 kilograms of big silver carp will cost you almost 100 yuan if you go to the supply and marketing cooperative.
Including condiments, wine, vegetables, etc., the cost of this evening meal is at least two hundred.
After the meal, most of the neighbors in the courtyard felt very grateful to Fangyuan.
Some neighbors think this is what it should be. Who makes Fangyuan’s wages high?
When faced with a life better than theirs, some people will inevitably envy and hate them.
“It’s nice to have enough to eat and drink, and no need to wash dishes or clean.”
Returning to his residence, Fangyuan took a shower and went to bed.
The leftovers were taken away one by one by the neighbors.
Take your own dishes, chopsticks, tables and stools home.
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After going to work, Chen Feng handed each part process drawing to each workshop director.
The motorcycle workshop mainly assembles motorcycles, and the parts that need to be processed in the factory are allocated to each workshop.
As a junior engineer, Fangyuan looked at the processing of various parts and personally inspected some parts.
When encountering processing problems, Fangyuan will solve them one by one.
It took more than a week to complete the sample parts, and the purchased parts also arrived at the factory.
Fangyuan personally directed ten workers to assemble each motorcycle.
It took three days to build ten sample motorcycles.
After repeated testing several times, all ten sample motorcycles passed the test.
The factory director and deputy director were pleasantly surprised, and the directors and section chiefs all had smiles on their faces.
Fangyuan received a bonus of two hundred yuan, a stack of various tickets, and was promoted to mid-level engineer.
Of the ten sample motorcycles, one was retained by the factory and the other nine were handed over.
"This motorcycle doesn't have a name yet, do you have any suggestions?"
"It's produced by the Third Machinery Factory and developed by Fang Ping'an. It might as well be called Sanan Motorcycle."
"Cars imported from abroad all have a car logo. I think the name Sanfang sounds better, with three squares as the car logo..."
The factory director and deputy director held a meeting and named the motorcycle Sanfang Motorcycle.
Mass-produced motorcycles have added a three-sided logo, and the stamped logo consists of three squares.
The car logo decided by the factory director and others is very similar to the Mitsubishi car logo from the previous life.
In the previous life, Mitsubishi's logo had three rhombuses, while Mikata Motorcycle's logo had three squares.
"The look is pretty good. It won't take long for me to become a household name in Xinhua."
A few days later, newspapers across the country reported extensively on Sanfang Motorcycles.
Chapter completed!