Chapter seven hundred and seventieth track problem
——Taiyuan Steel Plant Second Mine
Yang Hu carried a basket of ore and struggled to the ox cart. With the help of his colleagues, he poured the ore into the ox cart. Behind him, he followed other miners, and transported the ore in this way.
"Okay, the time is almost over. Everyone can take a break and go take a shower." Zhou Ming, who was carrying the ore like Yang Hu, said to everyone after pouring the iron ore.
As soon as he finished speaking, the sound of the bell coming from the distance came from work.
"Oh~~ It's time to get off work~~" Everyone couldn't help but cheer. Several workers who had not yet poured the ore also speeded up, loaded the ore into the car, and then prepared to take a shower together.
Mining must be covered in dust. Whether in this era or later generations, miners have to take a bath as soon as they go out of the mine. This is steel demand!
The bathroom in the mine is well built, with a huge bucket standing next to the bathroom, and hot or cold water is connected to the bathroom with iron pipes.
As soon as you twist the faucet, a warm water flow will spray out from the shower, and it will be very comfortable to wash with the soap that is regularly distributed!
After rinsing the hot water, the ground was covered with black mud. Yang Hu washed his hair rumbled and saw Ma Jun walking in with the washing utensils.
"Yuan Bao, did you get off work early today? I just caught a big fat fish for you Sister Mei Zi yesterday! Let's go to our house for dinner together later!"
Ma Jun Aba nodded and responded, he was already used to life here.
Here, I eat full, wear warm clothes, live comfortably, and have a hot bath to take. I am surrounded by unconscious workers like Yang Hu, and I also have brother Yuan Hua who often takes care of himself.
Ma Jun thinks that it is good to live like this for a lifetime.
"Hey hey, everyone wash it quickly. Something happened to the mine truck. Go and help!" A person suddenly rushed in outside and shouted to everyone. The worker who was taking a bath heard that something happened to the mine truck was injured. He hurriedly fooled him for a few times, wiped the water and put on his clothes and ran to the place where the accident happened.
Yuan Bao was also among the crowd. He and Yang Hu went to the place where the accident happened. They saw Sun Qiang, the chief of the mine, standing on a high place, commanding a group of workers to be busy with something.
When I walked into the crowd, I found that the mine cart had overturned, countless ores rolled all over the ground, and the cows that pulled the ore also fell to the ground. Judging from the injuries, it is likely that people in the mine would be able to eat a bite of beef in a few days.
"What's wrong?" Yang Hu asked the coworker beside him.
"Hey, it's not this damn mine road. I don't know where a stone fell from the mountain, causing the car to overturn!"
Mining roads, which are special lanes for transporting mines, have to be built for transportation. Since the mine trucks are heavier, special lanes are needed to be built for transportation.
You should know that cars in this era all follow the track, which is the so-called rails with the same track. However, this has a problem for mine cars with extremely heavy load bearing, because the tracks are grooves and easily accumulate sewage or other debris. Therefore, as long as the speed of the car is fast and the weight of the car is too heavy, accidents are easily encountered.
Such things are very common in this era, and no one can find a solution, so they can only slow down their vehicle speed.
The mine truck overturned, and the mine truck behind it could not be left, especially the tracks were filled with crushed ore, which made the lane blocked. Sun Qiang could only command workers to repair and clean up, otherwise once the mine truck could not catch up with the road today, a series of reactions would occur later, and even the indicators could not be completed in the end.
Seeing this, Yang Hu rolled up his sleeves to help, while Ma Jun squatted on the edge of the driveway and began to think carefully.
The recessed driveway is prone to all kinds of debris... How to solve it?
"Oh, it would be great if there was no pile of stuff in the driveway."
"I haven't heard of it. You think it's your bald head, and you can't even stay with a leaf!"
Several miners were chatting and laughing while working. Ma Jun looked at the bald worker, and his pupils gradually became bigger.
yes!
The recessed driveway is prone to debris, so let’s make the driveway convex!
In this way, there will be no debris!
The more Ma Jun thought about it, the more excited he became, so he simply squatted to the side and drew it on the ground with a wooden stick.
Convex driveway!
The wheels must be concave! They can even be designed as wheels that can jamm the lane, which will make it even less likely to overturn!
By the way, we are a steel factory. Why must the lane be stone? Isn’t the lane made of steel stronger?
But how to make the steel lane...
By the way, you can do it one by one, just like armor, one by one, and it will be a road together!
.....It is to prevent people from stolen and sold.
Then make it bigger! Make a few hundred kilograms per piece, so that the people will not be able to steal it.
Ma Jun thought while painting, the corners of his mouth were almost cracked to the root of his ears.
"Yuan Bao! What are you doing when you squat here alone!"
Yuan Hua's voice came from behind Ma Jun, which scared Ma Jun so much that he couldn't help but tremble all over.
"Aba Aba...Aba!"
Ma Jun hurriedly danced, then pointed to the driveway, and then pointed to the picture he drew.
Yuan Hua looked around but couldn't understand anything.
Ma Jun resisted the urge to curse. Yuan Hua looked very smart on weekdays, so why can't he do it when it comes to critical moments!
"Aba Aba~" Ma Jun simply found some water, did it himself, and made a small model. Yuan Hua also knew that Ma Jun wanted to say something to him, so he simply squatted down and watched Ma Jun make a model.
Ma Jun's hand was so agile that he made a convex rail and a concave wheel in a short while.
"Aba Aba!"
Ma Jun put the wheel on the rails and turned it for a while, then pointed at the scene of the accident, shook his head with disdain.
Yuan Hua asked with a frown slightly, "What you mean is that you can turn the rails into convex shapes, and then turn the wheels into concave shapes. In this way, there will be no gravel in the rails, and the wheels will not be so easy to derail!"
"Aba, Aba!" Ma Jun nodded firmly.
Fortunately, it's not too stupid!
"Yuan Bao! You are really a treasure! How did you come up with such a good idea?!" Yuan Hua thought that this method was extremely feasible, and he couldn't help but clapped his hands and said with a cheer.
"Just because of the current rails, we dare not put too many cars on the rails every time we transport mines, for fear of overturning. If this method can really prevent overturning, then you will give our mines, no, you have made great contributions to the entire Northern Army!" Yuan Hua became more and more excited as he spoke, so he simply went to the mines to Sun Qiang and talked about this.
Chapter completed!