Rebirth 1990: I have three golden fingers

The next day.

Fang Bai woke up early in the morning. He first recalled the knowledge points he memorized last night to strengthen his memory. Then he got up, rinsed his mouth and brushed his teeth, went out to buy breakfast, and began to review his homework.

I went out at nine o'clock in the morning and cycled around the rental house for a long time before I found a mechanical equipment repair shop.

The boss is a maintenance master named Chen Fumin, who is about 40 years old. He has bearing disassembly tools in his shop.

Fang Bai described the problem clearly, and Master Chen said that only by looking at something can one know whether it is easy to repair or not.

A few minutes later, Fang Bai brought Master Chen to the door. After opening the store door, he pointed at the Mohs No. 5 spindle on the ground: "Master Chen, can this bearing be disassembled?

Don't damage the spindle. There will be a lot of this kind of work in the future. If you do it well, I will come to you specifically. "

Master Chen glanced at the spindle and said with confidence: "Boss, there is no problem. I often disassemble and assemble the bearings to ensure that the spindle is not damaged."

"As long as it can be repaired, plus replacing the new bearings, how much will the repair cost?"

"The bearing is not easy to disassemble, and it is quite troublesome to install. I have to boil the oil in the bearing. Does that include putting the spindle back?"

Fang Bai thought for a moment, it would be better if he didn't need to do anything anymore, so as not to get dirty all over himself, and said, "Let's do it together."

"It will probably take a long time and cost fifteen yuan."

"Can."

Fang Bai took out another cigarette and handed it to him. Making money by opening his own shop would definitely be much higher than working part-time.

Seeing that the business was done, Master Chen took the cigarette and said with a smile: "Then I will go back and get some tools and cook the oil. It will take a little longer."

More than twenty minutes later, Master Chen turned back and found some tools and half a barrel of hot oil on the tricycle.

Fang Bai had nothing to do. He took the stool and sat next to him without any help, watching how he changed it. Occasionally he would flip through English books and memorize words.

Master Chen first soaked the new bearing in hot oil, and then removed the homemade bearing puller from the car.

The three pull rods are inserted into the inner ring of the bearing and rotated 180 degrees to lock it. The tool has a bolt connected to the threaded hole of the spindle. After the shelf is fixed, the next operating principle is somewhat similar to that of a wine bottle opener, little by little. Pull the bearing out of the spindle.

After about twenty minutes, several bearings were pulled out.

Next, after cleaning the spindle, start replacing the bearings.

The bearing is installed on the main shaft using the thermal installation method, which is the principle of thermal expansion and contraction.

There is no gap between the bearing and the spindle. After the bearing is heated, the bearing ring expands and can easily fit on the spindle.

The hot oil Master Chen brought was used to soak the bearings. After he removed the old bearings, it would be enough to heat the new bearings.

The temperature cannot be too high, otherwise the inside of the bearing will be deformed and rendered useless.

Hot mounting of bearings is much more convenient than disassembling bearings. Five bearings can be replaced in just over ten minutes.

Fang Bai saw Master Chen's familiar operations and clear logical process, and knew that he often did this job.

The next assembly was much simpler, and it was repaired in ten minutes. Fang Bai used his golden finger to check it, and it showed that the spindle bearing was already green, indicating that there was no problem.

Powered on, turned on, no problem.

"Master Chen, thank you for your hard work. I will come back to you if I have any work in the future."

Fang Bai took out two bills and gave them to him, and stuffed him with a pack of cigarettes, which made him a little embarrassed.

Master Chen said politely: "Boss, you're welcome. As long as there is work, it's just a matter of words."

"Okay, maybe I'll be looking for you in a few days." Fang Bai had an idea, so he had to deal with the equipment in front of him first and then talk to him in detail.

Master Chen maintains a lot of equipment and has many contacts with bosses. He must have a lot of information in this area.

"Easy to say, easy to say."

"Master Chen, do you know anything about second-hand machine tools? What is the approximate price of one like mine if it has no faults?"

"Some understanding, I have to check first."

Master Chen first looked at the condition of the equipment, and then roughly operated it to gain an understanding of the equipment's performance.

After a few minutes, he finished the inspection and said, "It's between ten thousand and thirteen thousand, it depends on whether the other party is in a hurry to buy it."

For the sake of a pack of cigarettes, Master Chen told the truth, and besides, he had no money to accept it.

Fang Bai nodded: "Yes, that's the truth."

"Boss, are you planning to change hands?"

"Have this idea? Look at the transaction price. If you have the channels and sell it, I can give you a 1% introduction fee. The time is limited to these two days."

Master Chen was silent for a moment. He felt that there was money to be made. At the same time, he felt that Fang Bai, a young man, was happy to give money. He said, "Okay, I will bring the boss over this afternoon to take a look."

"Okay, my name is Fang Bai. I will stay in the store in the afternoon." Fang Bai said.

…

At half past two in the afternoon,

Master Chen actually brought a middle-aged man over to look at the equipment. After looking at the equipment, he only quoted 10,000 yuan. Fang Bai did not sell it and said he would consider it.

At five o'clock in the afternoon, Master Chen brought another boss over and quoted him 11,000 yuan.

This price is a bit far from Fang Bai's target price, but it is acceptable. I shook hands with the customer to check the other party's information, and found that the highest acceptable price was 12,000, but I wanted to see more, and the advance payment was only 6,000. I wanted to Pay the balance after using it for a period of time without any problems. Of course, Fangbai does not accept this method of payment.

The bosses that Master Chen found were all small workshop owners with limited funds and they were very aggressive in keeping prices down.

Fang Bai quoted 12,000 yuan and requested a one-time payment.

Time is also money. Only when funds flow can you earn more. Fang Bai certainly understands this truth. He plans to go to Wang Hengli tomorrow to see if he has ordered new equipment. If not, there is still a chance.

Of course, it also depends on how much he bids. If it’s less, of course we won’t sell it to him.

The next day, nine o'clock in the morning.

Fang Bai came to Hengli Company and approached Wang Hengli again. He shook hands with him first, then sat opposite him and asked directly:

"Mr. Wang, you haven't bought a new drilling machine yet, have you?"

"Not yet. It's really a headache to have to wait for months." Wang Hengli's chubby body sat on the sofa, like a worried Maitreya Buddha.

"Have you paid the deposit?"

"In two days."

Fang Bai clapped his hands in surprise: "Oh, then I came at the right time!

The equipment I bought from you two days ago had its main parts replaced and it was finally repaired. It's almost like new.

I was planning to sell it to someone else, but it just occurred to me that Mr. Wang, your production capacity here has been unable to keep up recently because of the lack of drilling machines. "

"You fixed that drill press? So quickly?"

"Yes, there's no problem at all. See if you have any intention. Otherwise, I'll sell it to someone else."

Wang Hengli's mind didn't immediately turn around. He had sold the equipment the day before yesterday, and they repaired it and then sold it to him. What kind of ridiculous operation was this?

He sat up seriously and looked at Fang Bai who was drinking tea with a smile on his face again. Why did he feel that he had been cheated?

Of course, in other words, it's not that he can't accept it. Buying new equipment costs 20,000 to 30,000 yuan, and the main thing is waiting for time, so he has been looking at the second-hand market in the past two days, and it is really difficult to find the right one.

After hesitating for a moment, he said to Fang Bai: "Let's take a look first and then talk about it. Where is the equipment placed?"

Fang Bai said: "It's right next to Oubei No. 1 Middle School."

"You said it was nearby two days ago."

Wang Hengli suddenly remembered what Fang Bai said the day before yesterday and asked the forklift master to help him deliver the equipment. He said it was not far away and was nearby. He thought it was within three to four hundred meters of his company.

Wherever this place is nearby, it's only two or three kilometers away.

Thinking of this, he frowned.

Fang Bai knew that Wang Hengli was complaining about him, so he smiled cheekily: "That's right, it's nearby. I only rode for a short time, and it's not dozens of kilometers."

When Wang Hengli heard this, he rolled his eyes and looked at the ceiling, feeling speechless.

After a moment of silence, feeling a little helpless, he patted his thighs and stood up: "Then let's go."

After the two left the office, Wang Hengli went to the workshop and called Ma Jingsen and a driller, asking them to bring some iron plates and calipers to test the equipment.

When Ma Jingsen and the driller saw that it was Fang Bai, they realized that the equipment to be tested was a drilling machine that the company had sold two days ago and said it had been repaired.

This moment shocked the two of them.

But it was difficult to say anything, so I put the board in the trunk of the boss's car, then got in the boss's Poussin sedan and set off together.

Fang Bai led the way on his bicycle, pedaling hard.

Ma Jingsen was sitting in the passenger seat, looking at Fang Bai who was pedaling happily, and felt quite complicated in his heart: What kind of fun is this?

What operation?

Taking the equipment back, repairing it, and selling it to the original boss, Ma Jingsen felt that he was not so thick-skinned.

On the one hand, he hopes that Fang Bai won't make much money; on the other hand, he hopes that the equipment will be repaired and the production problems will be solved as soon as possible, which has been worrying him recently.