Entering a Factory and Becoming a God: I Become an Ancestor in the Factory

When Zhang Fan was lying in the drafty bridge hole eating cold steamed buns, he never thought that he would walk into the factory gate. His college diploma was useless. In order to survive, he had no choice but to join a factory and become a general worker at the lowest level. Until a cold voice awakened in his body—— It calls itself a prosaic "god of industry." But it can understand the breathing of each device and predict the coming of every crisis. Machine failure? The prophet's forewarning left the supervisor stunned; Safety hazard? Predictions accurate to the minute saved the lives of co-workers; Technical bottleneck? The parameters that can be adjusted at will can double the efficiency of the entire production line. From being ridiculed as a "general worker who studies for free" to "Brother Fan" who is scrambled by the whole factory. The safety director held the bonus and begged him for advice, the quality director held his hand and begged him to help, the technical director held the drawings and begged him for help... Zhang Fan sat in front of the screen in the monitoring room, looking at the roaring steel behemoth. He knew that from this moment on, the so-called fate of "entering the factory" - Redefined by him.