When Ye Qing pushed the two propellers to the dock with a handcart, the yacht was just fixed.
Several tired and sweaty workers were squatting on the dock, smoking and bragging.
Their topic was mainly women, and the content was always directed at the three sides.
When Ye Qing arrived, the foreman glanced at Ye Qing from the corner of his eye, but he didn't take it seriously and quickly turned back to smoke.
Before he could puff out a mouthful of thick smoke, the foreman suddenly shook his body like an electric shock and coughed violently from the smoke.
"Cough ~ cough ~" When he turned his head again, the foreman looked directly at a ghost.
Seven eyes swept over. First, they swept over Ye Qing, and then subconsciously looked at the flatbed cart in front of them.
"Ah!" The seven workers were scared and staggered. The cigarettes in their hands fell to the ground.
"This … this … this …" The foreman ran to the side of the cart, his face full of horror.
"This is impossible!" The foreman stroked the seven-fan propeller on it as if he was touching a miracle.
"Where did you get the seven-fan propeller?"
"Oh ~ you mean this?" Ye Qing looked at him with his arms crossed: "I just milled it. There are two machining centers in the workshop and a few aluminum alloy plates, so I milled two out."
"This is impossible, this is impossible." The foreman was bewitched. He walked around the propeller and muttered to himself, "Even if it is a dedicated multi-axis machining center, it will take four to five hours to mill a propeller. How long has it been?"
The seven young workers became mutes at the moment. They squatted on the dock and looked at Ye Qing with dull eyes.
In fact, they couldn't be blamed for being so surprised. Two high-end propellers that needed to be imported from Germany were processed by a small workshop that no one had heard of in just over an hour.
No matter who it was, they would be like this.
It was too shocking, too incredible.
The workers in the tin house in the yard saw a large pile of stone strips in the yard. They thought that there were at most a few cutting machines in the tin workshop cutting stone strips there.
Cutting stone strips by the sea was very in line with the nature of businessmen seeking profit.
Directly drawing seawater to wash the stone powder could save a lot of water bills.
No one would have thought that there were two five-axis machining centers hidden in the tin workshop.
But even if it was a five-axis machining center, there was no reason for it to be able to mill such a large curved propeller.
It was even more unreasonable for him to be able to grind it out in just over an hour. Even a professional five-axis machine tool for processing complex curved surfaces could not be this fast.
Unless …
There was only one possibility!
The two machining centers in the workshop were Demaji 2000TC or higher.
In the first few years, the videos of this kind of industrial genius from Germany demonstrating the construction of complex parts became popular on the Internet for a period of time. At the same time, it also shocked all the mechanical processing workers.
Thousands of sets of knives could be automatically switched and aligned, and any complex processing actions could be performed.
This type of machine tool had previously been banned from China. After the economic crisis in 2008, they began to sell the emasculated version to China.
It was nicknamed the Universal Machine Tool, and it was not expensive. Just a set of tools would cost a few million.
The price of the lathe itself depended on the functional parts chosen. The more functions it had, the more expensive it would be. The higher the degree of automation, the higher the price to pay.
This was just the hardware, the software was even worse. To be able to buy this kind of machine tool, it was to process some high-precision and complex parts.
If you want to add a shortcut plug-in function to the software to process a certain part with one button. Spend 50,000 to customize it, and then spend another 50,000 to add.
Apart from this, do you think you can buy it with money?
Wrong, if you have money, you have to line up to order. The shortest is one year, the longest is two years, the emasculated version of the machine tool you ordered can be made by the workers.
Once this kind of machine tool was ordered, it was equivalent to having a divine tool, even if it was an emasculated version. No matter what kind of complex parts, large and complex curved surfaces, it was not a problem.
This kind of feeling was similar to when workers went back to their hometown to visit relatives and met a farmer wearing a patch. They wanted to show off their wealth, but the honest farmer turned out to drive a Gulfstream private jet in a blink of an eye to spread pesticides.
Yes, if it was really that kind of machine tool, processing this kind of civilian propeller was completely like using a cannon to kill a mosquito.
It must be like this, the workers thought with certainty.
The foreman squatted on the ground and stroked the silver-white propeller in front of him in fear.
The heat from the processing had not completely dissipated, and the metal surface still had some residual heat, giving the foreman the illusion that he was touching a girl's skin.
"This kind of quality, you … how did you do it?" The foreman trembled as he asked, "Is your workshop a Demaggio 2000 or 3000 TC processing center?"
"Demaggio?" Ye Qing thought to himself, What is a Demaggio? I made it with black technology that does not exist on earth.
Of course, this could not be said, so Ye Qing pretended to be mysterious and humphed with a look of "why should I tell you?".
The seven workers also came over. They were all experts in dealing with ships. The two propellers in front of them were the best quality propellers they had ever seen.
Even if they were picky and wanted to find a flaw to prove that Ye Qing was not perfect, they could not do it!
The shouts of the workers also woke up Xia Muqing, who was resting. She rubbed her sleepy eyes and walked to the side of the yacht.
Her sleepy eyes suddenly widened, and she had a cute cartoon girl expression.
The pilot also walked out of the cockpit. The two propellers on the dock made him stumble and trip on the deck.
"You can really mill propellers?" Xia Muqing stepped on the reinforced sampan and jumped onto the dock. She kept stroking the two silver-white propellers and looked at Ye Qing with innocence and disbelief.
More than an hour ago, this guy was joking that he would mill two propellers for her as a gift so that she could continue to roam the sea tomorrow.
But now, this joke had become a reality.
"What kind of machine did you use to mill them? Why are they more magical than magic?"
"It must be a Demaggio 3000 CT, or WFL's M35-G turn-milling composite processing center." The foreman looked ashamed. He had just mocked the other party for not being able to make them, but now, there was a propeller that was even better than the original in front of him.
"These two types of machine tools and supporting tools cost tens of millions to buy each, and the ones that were bought were the castrated versions. The fully functional ones have been banned in China for many years. "
"Our shipyard also has processing centers, but they are domestic products. Ten of them together are only enough to pay for a set of tools for this kind of machine tool. In the whole of Zhongyun, I haven't heard of any factory that has this kind of machine tool. "
"Maybe the machine tools in this little brother's factory are the fully functional ones that are banned." A worker said sourly, "During the Cold War, the Soviet Union obtained several large CNC machining centers from Japan that were banned. As a result, the propellers made by these machine tools made it impossible for the entire West to track the Soviet Union's submarines."
Xia Muqing turned her gaze to Ye Qing again, as if she was looking at a supreme master who had banned machine tools.
Ye Qing smiled very proudly and put on a "no comment" smile.
Xia Muqing also felt that this possibility was too ridiculous. They were making propellers for civilian yachts, not nuclear submarine propellers. Why would they need banned machine tools?
Of course, Ye Qing had the fast and high-precision processing ability that no one in Zhongyun could match. There was no doubt about it.
"Didn't you laugh at him and say that he couldn't make it in a year?" Xia Muqing also imitated Ye Qing's style and hugged her shoulders. "You also said that you would buy it for one million if it was made. Now that the propellers are made, are you going to buy them? "
"Calm down ~ Calm down, my little brother and miss, we drank too much fake wine and spoke nonsense over there. Please don't take it seriously."
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