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1003 The scrapped manuscript is gone(1/2)

"If you work harder in the future, the machinery factory will need good comrades like you."

Mr. Huang shook hands, and Yang Xiaotao was so excited that he kept saying modestly, "It should be, it's all the result of the unity of comrades."

Next was Mr. Zhang, who also nodded, but when shaking hands with Ran's father, he said a few words emphatically.

Finally, there was Mr. Qin, whose eyes were a little more complicated.

There is gratitude, letting go, envy, and finally a touch of cruelty.

Perhaps, he was grateful to Yang Xiaotao for helping him find the crux.

Let him have an explanation for those who worked hard and paid for it.

It even made him feel a strong desire to kill the operator behind it.

Outside the door, after receiving the news, Liu Huaimin, Yang Youning and others came to say goodbye. Finally, they put the three of them into the car and watched them leave.

this day,

When Yang Xiaotao returned to the office again, he suddenly felt that something was missing.

Yang Youning was very happy this time.

Not only has the pre-planned project been successfully completed, but the emergence of the semi-automatic milling machine, I believe that with the news in tomorrow's newspapers, it will quickly spread across the country.

This is the first time in China that it has been independently developed and produced independently.

Just this one, their Hongxing Machinery Factory established a foothold in the First Machinery Department.

From now on, let alone other things, even the production of machine tools will impress those old eldest sons.

Moreover, there was an unexpected harvest today.

That was the superior leaders. Mr. Huang told them to participate in the celebration and present gifts.

Can what the leader said be false?

If Mr. Xia hadn't been here, he would have invited people to sit at a table with food and drinks and happily drank two glasses of wine.

Then discuss how to mobilize people, who will participate in the celebration, how to participate, and in what form...

This matter is a top priority. Time is running out and it must be done as soon as possible.

When the time comes, make a blockbuster gift.

Thinking of this, Yang Youning set his sights on Yang Xiaotao. This guy has a good brain and many clever ideas.

"Xiao Tao, why are you so dazed?"

Seeing Yang Xiaotao frowning and dazed, he stepped forward and patted his shoulder and asked.

"Um, why are the drawings I put here gone?"

"Um?"

Mr. Xia was explaining a few words to Liu Huaimin and Chen Gong. When they heard the voice, several people looked over. Yang Xiaotao pointed to the blank space on the table, "I remember that those scrapped manuscripts were still there when I left."

"Why is it gone now? Who put it away?"

Upon hearing this, Mr. Xia immediately shouted outside, and the security officer in charge of guarding ran in.

"Chief, leader, Chief Qin's guards came back to get it."

Hearing this, everyone was speechless.

Mr. Xia even closed his eyes, constantly slapping his forehead in fear, "I made a mistake."

"You want scrapped manuscripts too?"

Yang Youning didn't react, so Mr. Xia kicked him directly on the butt. This guy was so crazy today, but he had endured it for a long time.

"Nonsense, even scrapped manuscripts are useful."

"With scraps, you can also create design drawings. Isn't that how yours came about?"

Yang Youning covered his buttocks and looked up at Yang Xiaotao.

"Mr. Xia, you are right."

The corner of Yang Youning's mouth twitched, "This, this, how could this be possible!"

...

On the other side, Mr. Qin was sitting in a car, and the logistics officials accompanying him looked embarrassed.

At first, I was a little confused as to why the guards were asked to go back to get things after they had already walked out.

Moreover, there is still a pile of scrap manuscripts. Although it is a semi-automatic milling machine, people say it is a scrap manuscript, which is wrong.

What’s the use of having a bunch of scrap manuscripts?

"Chief, let's do this, okay?"

"They are all useless manuscripts. If this spreads out, it will damage the image of our logistics department."

Mr. Qin glanced coldly, "Image? If today's incident is spread, what image will you have?"

The officials around me immediately shut up.

The boss has been stimulated enough now, so it's better not to prick him.

Anyway, you boss, whatever you say will be yours.

"By the way, how is the machine tool doing at Xiaoxue's side?"

Mr. Qin suddenly spoke, and the people around him came to their senses after a moment, "The second one is almost ready and will be assembled soon."

"Well, two machines are almost enough. Let them stop and build this semi-automatic milling machine."

"Huh? Chief, what are you talking about? Semi-automatic milling machine?"

The official asked in disbelief, "Are you coming over to design the drawings?"

"Design drawings? What are you thinking about? It's strange that they, the first machine department, can give it to you."

"What about you?"

"Hey! Why do you think I asked them to go back and take one?"

"But, these are all scrap manuscripts."

"Nonsense, do you know what a scrapped manuscript is? It's just because..."

Mr. Qin suddenly stopped and didn't want to talk anymore.

I can't explain it to this guy, because there's no way to explain it.

It would be great if the people around me were like Yang Xiaotao.

"Forget it, you don't understand."

"Just treat it as a scrap and we'll help dispose of it."

The official said he was hurt but did not dare to speak.

After a long time, Mr. Qin finally opened his mouth and said, "I will ask Xiao Xue to bring Lao Bing and several other engineers over in a moment."

"We'll do it when we get back."

The officials around him nodded immediately.

But something clicked in my mind, it seemed that Lao Bing and the others were the original designers of the semi-automatic milling machine.

Could it be that the logistics office really needs to be established?

I feel a little excited mentally.

...

Machinery factory, in conference room.

After Mr. Xia finished explaining, he didn't care about what happened just now. What happened if the drawings were handed over to the logistics department? It's not like their machine shop didn't realize it.

It's just this way, okay, I'll definitely talk to Lao Huang when I get back.

Have a good laugh while waiting for the meeting.

"Leader, you have to help us with something."

Just when Mr. Xia was about to leave, Yang Youning pushed Yang Xiaotao forward. He knew that he had talked a bit too much today, so it was better not to get into trouble.

Seeing it was Yang Xiaotao, Mr. Xia stopped and said, "What's the matter? Tell me."

"It's like this. We have established the Red Star Steel Plant, but the steel plant has too many tasks. Now even the machinery plant can't do what it needs. If we continue to direct tasks, we can't complete the tasks."

"I'm mainly worried that the work of my brother's units will be affected."

"If they fail to complete their tasks and delay the revolutionary construction work, it would be unjust for their superiors to come to them."

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! Yang Xiaotao looks like he is thinking about his brother's unit. People who don't know really think this is the case.

But Yang Youning, Chen Gong and others all watched Liaozhai, and each one was more scheming than the other, so they immediately heard the implication.

However, this art of language makes Yang Youning feel that there is something to learn from.
To be continued...
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