Chapter 333: The Development of Qinjiacun

The research on the production line wasn't smooth sailing; after learning what the production line was, some people became visibly unhappy, and they stopped putting effort into their work.

Because of their resistance, Yang Qing had to personally join the research on the production line.

Why did everyone resist? Because pushing the production line directly ruined the workers' skill-grade promotion.

With the production line, each worker only handles a tiny segment of production, which is easy to learn and master, allowing productivity to form quickly.

Being easy to pick up means that on this post, you can learn only a limited amount.

Yang Qing hasn't yet implemented a training mechanism in the factory; doing this would be equivalent to directly cutting off others' futures.

Making workers feel like they've become mere tools for repetitive work—of course they'd have objections.

But Yang Qing had no time to explain to these people.

The production-line model must be pushed forward.

The training mechanism can be implemented after production stabilizes.

The Agricultural Machinery Factory has now gotten on track; Yang Qing knows that the factory's reform will likely soon be put on the agenda.

After all, the Agricultural Machinery Factory is now practically run solely by Yang Qing.

This is quite unusual for this era.

Before, there was no profit to be had, so no one cared; now that it can generate benefits, who knows how many people will eye it covetously.

And the best way to get a foothold is to standardize it, just like the Long-term Rental project.

Separating personnel from the Jiedao would give them a chance to intervene.

Now, in the Red Sea Real Estate Company, Yao Yongsheng this guy has already formed a certain influence.

Yang Qing is very worried that this guy will become another Director Li in the future.

Wan Ling probably can't outplay him.

Moreover, he is bound to run away; if not handled well, Wan Ling will definitely be affected.

So Yang Qing feels a sense of urgency; he wants to leave a fresh spark for national industry before others intervene.

Relying on others is useless; he has proposed standardization for two years, but the result is that only measuring tools have achieved high standards.

But in other aspects, especially production management, it remains rather crude.

Yang Qing wants them to witness the power of true standardization.

Give them a little shock.

Yang Qing's authoritarianism has made many people unhappy, but under his prestige, they have no choice but to follow him in researching the production line.

Qinjiacun.

The autumn wind is bleak, the cool breeze blows gently.

The great grain harvest truly let Qinjiacun straighten its back.

The Qinjiacun Well Drilling Team also became famous in the surrounding area.

Qinjiacun presents a scene of thriving prosperity.

But Yang Qing still hasn't shown up, leaving Qin Delu feeling uneasy.

Zhou Wei noticed his worry.

"Old Qin, I think it won't work; let me have Huai Ru come back for a visit so we can inquire."

Qin Delu looked at the winter wheat already sown and shook his head.

"Forget it; we've already bothered Factory Director Yang too much."

"Qinjiacun is our Qinjiacun; we can't dump all our responsibility onto Factory Director Yang."

Zhou Wei also nodded upon hearing that.

"Maybe it's time for us to truly shoulder the burden of Qinjiacun."

"Factory Director Yang has always helped us because he wanted to achieve agro-industrial linkage and get the Agricultural Machinery Factory off the ground."

"Now Factory Director Yang's purpose has been achieved."

"Now who doesn't know about the Red Star tractor, Red Star well-drilling machine, Red Star machine well, and Red Star agricultural machinery?"

"We no longer have any reason to ask him to look after our Qinjiacun."

"Moreover, the plan he gave is already very clear."

"If we can't even do it by following the example, we might as well quit."

Qin Delu doesn't resent Yang Qing for using them and then discarding them; on the contrary, he feels grateful to Yang Qing.

Without Yang Qing, many people in Qinjiacun might still have to go hungry this year.

Now they not only can eat their fill of grain, but also have money to spend.

Many households that once made iron tools are now acquiring them again.

Quality of life has risen sharply.

Even antifreeze snowflake cream, they dare to buy a box.

They even dare to use soap to wash clothes.

They even dare to make cotton hats and gloves.

People should be content; this is the life they've dreamed of, and now that they're living it, they can't be greedy anymore.

"Right, Old Zhou, you're right."

"Relying on others is not as good as relying on oneself."

"The farming season is over, and the green silage has finished fermenting."

"Old Zhou, you should worry more about the breeding farm."

"I'll go check the kiln factory."

"The honeycomb coal furnace core that Factory Director Yang told us about, I hear, has already been fired."

I'll go check; if there's no problem, I'll hurry and send it to Factory Director Yang.

I heard their factory is going to produce heating stoves.

Zhou Wei nodded.

Okay, then you go to the brick factory; I'll go check the breeding farm.

This is the first year we are using Green Silage Feed on a large scale.

If it really succeeds, later our Qinjiacun will not only have enough meat, but also make big money, and we'll have oil for stir-frying every day.

Qin Delu said goodbye to Zhou Wei and all the way arrived at the brick factory.

The newly produced, still-wet brick blanks are covered with straw mats, stacked in piles and rows, endless.

The brick blanks that have already dried thoroughly are then transported to the grass shed to prevent rain and moisture, waiting to be loaded into the brick kiln for firing.

The brick factory is under Ma Xianglin's charge; he has military experience and is skilled at managing such large-scale production activities.

Qin Delu all the way came to the management office.

Ma Xianglin was tapping on a cylinder.

The sound was very crisp.

Ma Xianglin nodded.

Not bad, not bad; the quality is very good.

Take it to test-fire honeycomb coal, see if there are any problems.

Qin Delu came over.

Did it succeed?

Ma Xianglin, seeing it was the Village Head, patted the dust off his body.

The Village Head has come; it succeeded—this kiln fired 200 pieces, 196 succeeded, the success rate is okay.

Today we just need to test the quality; if there's no problem, we can send it to the Agricultural Machinery Factory for inspection.

If it passes, we can start large-scale production.

Mentioning the Agricultural Machinery Factory, Qin Delu pulled Ma Xianglin back to the office.

You go to the city to deliver bricks; have you heard anything about the Agricultural Machinery Factory?

Ma Xianglin shook his head.

Village Head, don't worry about the Agricultural Machinery Factory.

With Factory Director Yang around, what could go wrong?

On the contrary, our brick factory is likely to run into trouble.

This Qin Delu really didn't know; he asked doubtfully.

Ah, what problem? Is it because winter has come, so demand for bricks is low?

Ma Xianglin sighed.

Our people heard that next year other brick factories will also be sending to Honghai.

That way, our bricks might be in less demand.

Other brick factories?

Qin Delu suddenly thought of something.

Is it the People's Commune brick factory that went to pull connections?

Ma Xianglin shook his head, a little worried.

I don't know; probably our Qinjiacun has become famous.

So others are also eyeing this cake.

Qin Delu sighed.

Then next year we'll have to launch a new product.

How's the research on floor tiles going?

Ma Xianglin, hearing that, pulled Qin Delu into the warehouse.

These are the floor tiles and external wall panels we have fired.

The cost is much higher than that of bricks; I don't know if Honghai will want them.