Chapter 197 It’s Not a Coincidence
Chapter 197 - Not a coincidence
A small mistake can lead to a big mistake.
This principle is completely applicable in the industrial field, and sometimes it is even more exaggerated.
A mere ten grams is almost negligible for a light turboprop weighing about two tons. The pilot can easily offset it by drinking less water or peeing more.
But if there are so many parts that make up the aircraft, if each has a 10-gram error, the cumulative error will definitely be amazing.
When he stole a glance at Chen Fei, who was looking at the parts in his hand with a puzzled look, the black boy Randy broke out in a cold sweat. His hand shook involuntarily, and he didn't hold it firmly. With a thud, a part fell off the plane and broke into pieces.
The key is that this part is good.
The professional invigilators who already knew the answer frowned. This was an unnecessary mistake. A part was damaged in vain. Compared with Chen Fei, who had no mistakes from beginning to end and operated as smoothly as flowing water and full of rhythm, their subjective evaluation of Randy was invisibly downgraded by one level.
Seeing Chen Fei still looking at the new parts in his hand, Salman, the teacher who presided over the certification assessment, asked: "Chen Fei, is there any problem?"
Chen Fei retracted his eyes from the magnetic flow pump in his hand and said: "Teacher Salman, this part is broken, do you have any extra ones?"
Salman said puzzledly: "Broken? How is it possible?"
He saw Chen Fei unpacking the package with his own eyes. This part has never been stained with oil mud, how could it be broken.
"Weight, ten grams difference!"
Chen Fei weighed the part and gestured.
10 grams?
The couple of teachers at the scene were really full of black question marks.
Randy screamed wildly in his heart: This is impossible, do you think your own hand is an electronic scale? Just weigh it like this, and you can weigh the difference of 10 grams.
He guessed right, you can't weigh it, but the dog system's "nose" is sharp!
If the metal mass is less than kilograms, the dog system's ability to distinguish grams after the decimal point, isn't it an electronic scale!
Salman's expression became a little strange. He hesitated for a moment and said, "Sorry, there is only one on site, no extra ones."
The invigilators outside the venue immediately entered the popular eating melon session. This was an unexpected crisis, which was both dangerous and an opportunity. If the parts were replaced rigidly according to the inspection procedure, then even a dog could do this job.
Whether it is an assessment or not, if you want to become a qualified maintenance technician, your job should be to solve existing problems instead of raising new ones.
"No?"
Chen Fei frowned.
He looked at the shelves. Although there were many new parts, there was no suitable one. Even the old TC-M5402A magnetic flow pump was good.
"No! You have to solve it yourself."
Salman looked at Chen Fei with interest. This was an extra test question and also a bonus question. If you grasp it well, a bad thing can become a good thing.
"Okay!"
Chen Fei took the magnetic flow pump that was 10 grams lighter in his hand, came to the tool table, and began to disassemble it on the spot.
Each screw has a certain number of turns from unscrewing to screwing it back on. Sometimes one more or one less turn will not work.
He quickly determined the missing parts. To be precise, there should be 63 grams of things that should not be in the magnetic flow pump, and 73 grams of micro-control valve parts are missing. It is not just as simple as missing 10 grams.
If it is installed on the plane rashly, it can be foreseen that the turboprop will be paralyzed within ten seconds, and more parts will be damaged. This assessment will naturally be ruined.
If you want to be certified again, you can only wait three months later.
What a trouble!
Chen Fei left the tool table and began to pick and choose on the shelves full of various parts.
His movements were very confusing.
The two teachers on the scene and the invigilators outside the field could not guess what this kid wanted to do.
After picking up a few scattered parts and weighing them, Chen Fei pinched them casually. When he spread his hands again, only a group of strange-shaped metal blocks were left.
Salman and Alyssa, a husband-and-wife team of teachers: "..."
Two engineers from Sierra Nevada Aerospace: "..."
A third-party maintenance technician randomly selected from the industry: "..."
Fuck!!!
The power of pinching with bare hands is so terrifying, what does he want to do?
Chen Fei did not explain, while continuing to knead like plasticine, he returned to the tool bench and put the alloy block that was kneaded into mud in his hand close to the magnetic flow pump that lacked the micro-control valve.
"Metal Shaping" skill, activated!
If the dog system is allowed to produce materials by itself, it may cost energy points again.
Chen Fei only has a few energy points left at the moment, how can he bear to let the dog system deduct them? In addition, find materials with similar alloy composition and use "metal shaping" to form them at one time, which can also achieve the same effect.
Done!
This time, the mass of the micro-control valve is 73 grams, exactly the same.
He was about to assemble the magnetic flow pump when he heard Teacher Salman approaching with a camera.
"Wait a minute, uh, what's going on with this?"
Not only did Teacher Salman see the restored micro-control valve, but he also saw the scrap parts thrown aside. Not only were the shapes wrong, but the material and color were also wrong. They were barely stuffed into the magnetic flow valve before and did not play any role at all. They were harmful parts that did not help but made trouble. It was better not to have them.
"This is the faulty part in the magnetic flow pump!"
Chen Fei pointed to the scrap parts that had just been removed from the magnetic flow pump, and then pointed to the newly installed micro-control valve, and continued: "This is a brand new part made with superpowers."
With "metal shaping" in hand, as long as there are enough materials and "element evolution database" samples, he is the best maintenance technician.
"Superpower? Are you a superpower?"
Salman looked at Chen Fei in surprise.
Before this, he had never seen that this young man had the identity of a superpower.
Until now, Chen Fei could no longer keep a low profile.
If he did not use the superpower "metal shaping", he would have a hard time.
"I am."
Chen Fei nodded.
You pinched the parts with your bare hands, and you said it was just because you were strong, you are fooling me!
The gold-type superpowers were originally known as industrial superpowers, and they are just useful on Blue Star.
Salman asked: "What level of superpower are you?"
"E-level, E-level superpower!"
Chen Fei was afraid that if he confessed that he was a B-level superpower and then leaked the news, the American Federation would tear his face and arrest him directly.
Once you are determined to arrest someone, there are too many reasons. If you are lazy, you can just say "false accusation". If you are diligent, you can provide you with personal testimony, physical evidence and the scene. Hollywood's gold medal screenwriters and gold medal directors will write it for you. It depends on which one you like.
Until this moment, Chen Fei regretted that in order to complete the death mission of the dog system two days ago, he rashly revealed his B-level superpower identity to Old David.
However, the FBI still didn't come to the door, which must be the result of Old David's tight mouth.
I can't see that this old man is really trustworthy.
Having said that, even the old friend F-22 "Raptor" was ruthlessly abandoned, so David Seed would not care about Chen Fei's ability, even if it was A or even S level, he would not care a bit more.
"E-level ability user?"
Salman nodded in sudden realization, and the off-site invigilators nodded in unison in front of the various display screens behind the camera.
The levels of ability from low to high are G-level, F-level, E-level, D-level, C-level, B-level, A-level and S-level.
G-level ability is called the young level, the ability cannot be released, cannot be formed, can be clearly perceived, but not strong, can barely be regarded as a superpower, the social harm is almost zero, and it is not as threatening as holding a knife in hand.
F-level ability users are called civilian level, the ability can be released and formed, but the range of action is small and the duration is not long, which is often suitable for life skills.
E-level ability users are more powerful, called soldiers, and the ability can act on larger objects, the duration is limited, and cannot be maintained for a long time.
Pinching a few parts with bare hands is exactly what F-level and E-level psychics can do. Chen Fei pinched them calmly and claimed to be an E-level psychic. Others would probably believe him, which is very consistent with the performance characteristics of an E-level psychic.
E, E-level psychic? !
Damn, F*k, Shit... The black boy with a sallow face seemed to have lost a lot of blood, and the whole person was about to be bad.
Not to mention E-level psychics, even if he was not a psychic, the other party could easily pin him to the ground and beat him to death.
Chen Fei did not notice that the black boy Randy at another workstation had a frighteningly ugly face at this moment. All his attention was on the faulty "Big Mouth Monster" turboprop body.
Install the repaired magnetic flow pump into the body, and then continue to disassemble other parts, take out other faulty parts, and prepare to replace them.
This time, Chen Fei was more careful.
Not only did he weigh the quality of each part, but he also used the "metal shaping" skill to reshape and restore it.
Chen Fei really found three or four new scrap parts.
Even teachers Salman and Alisa noticed this situation.
The two engineers of the manufacturer were more cautious and did not express their opinions easily. The third-party maintenance technicians who were invited were all shrewd people. They knew what was going on and immediately slammed the table and shouted without scruples.
"Someone is playing tricks!"
If it was only found once, it would be a coincidence, but the situation occurred one after another, I am afraid it can't just be described as a coincidence.
"Keep a record and submit it to security for inspection!"
Salman and his wife Alisa discussed it and made a decision immediately.
However, the certification assessment still had to continue and would not be suspended because of these unexpected situations.
Randy kept swallowing his saliva and continued to inspect with a trembling calm.
In 1 hour and 5 minutes, Chen Fei completed all the inspections, and the "Siege Lion Mode" of the aviation inspection software "Sky Eye Cloud Inspection" passed the verification.
At 2 hours and 0 minutes, Randy, the black boy, finally finished his work almost on time, and his whole body was almost soaked in sweat.
After the two "big mouth monsters" successfully passed the ten-minute test, they will enter the next stage, a half-hour interview.
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Today's mission is completed, and the work is over.