"The third child is getting married, so we paid for the dowry. Later, the fourth and sixth children also got married. OK, we gritted our teeth and divided the family property. But now Xiao Qi comes again, and I..."

"Old chief, no matter how fat we are, we can't stand the hardship."

Mr. Huang was almost crying. How could they become fat sheep as soon as they were in the machine department, and everyone would cut them off?

"Don't stop crying with me about poverty. You are all poor. Then go and see the fourth child. He is still guarding a few broken boats and can't get into the sea. Who do you want him to cry with?"

"You are still saying that you can't stand it. If you, the First Machinery Department, can't stand it, then who else in our country can stand it?"

Mr. Huang stopped talking. Although a lot of dowry and family property were distributed, the First Machinery Department has developed well in recent years. Compared with several other brothers and sisters, he has indeed secured his position as the boss.

Of course, the guy behind the mushroom egg business is also developing rapidly. If he cuts another piece this time, it's really hard to say.

"Okay, why are I telling you so much? This is the superior's decision."

An indifferent voice came from the phone. Huang Lao choked and then sighed. The decision from above, they just have to obey the order.

After a long while, he spoke again, "Okay, Chief, I understand."

"Um!"

Soon, the call was hung up. Mr. Huang sat on the chair and rubbed his eyebrows. The next step was to consider which piece of meat should be cut.

Just when I felt reluctant to leave anywhere, I suddenly remembered what the old chief said at the beginning, the progress of the steel industry...

Isn’t this what happened yesterday?

Could it be that you have set your sights on the Red Star Steel Plant?

Or should we say, Red Star Machinery Factory?

Suddenly, Mr. Huang's eyes narrowed, and after thinking about it carefully, it really meant something like this.

In aerospace, aren't machine factories originally producing engines?

Now liquid oxygen has been introduced.

hiss...

"No, machine shop? No. You can't cut this anywhere."

"Someone, ask Lao Xia to come over."

At that moment, Mr. Huang lost his composure and shouted at the door. Now he thought again and felt that he would be willing to work anywhere except the machinery factory.

...

Jinling, fertilizer factory.

Recently, due to the requirements of superior leaders, the working hours of workers have increased a lot.

Factory Manager Liu also knows that with the current factory conditions, the task of thirty tons cannot be completed at all, but it must be more than usual. Ten tons is always possible.

It also allows the leaders to see the past, which further proves that the fertilizer factory is doing its best.

It is precisely because of this mentality that the workers in the factory are only more rigorous than usual, but deep down they still don't take it seriously.

Just when everyone thought a new day had begun, Director Liu was slumped in his seat, his eyes dull.

The people next to her also looked pale, and the radio in their ears was still ringing with the announcer's unique voice.

"Director, is this true?"

Ye Qiongqiong asked in disbelief, and so did Xu Hongsen.

How come the sky changes after just one nap?

What is the radio saying?

Breakthrough in key liquid oxygen equipment, air compressor no longer a problem?

And what kind of output is that?

It's as easy as an old hen laying eggs.

Upon hearing Ye Qiongqiong's question, Director Liu just raised his head and smiled bitterly.

"It's all on the radio, and it's still fake."

Several people were silent again.

"That…"

Lingling

Suddenly the phone rang, interrupting Ye Qiongqiong's inquiry.

Factory Director Liu gathered his mood and picked up the phone, "Hello, Director Tian, ​​this is Liu Ying."

"It's, um, fifteen tons, okay!"

snap

The call was hung up, surprisingly short.

The phone was hung up, and Director Liu slumped in his chair, looking dazed.

"Director?"

"Um!"

Factory Manager Liu came to his senses and sat down.

"The superior ordered to complete the task of fifteen tons within a week."

"Fifteen tons? We..."

As soon as Xu Hongsen opened his mouth, Director Liu looked over.

"Fifteen tons, if we can't even finish fifteen tons, let's make fertilizer in the future!"

A chill ran down Xu Hongsen's spine and he swallowed his saliva.

"Tell the workers, fifteen tons is the last chance our superiors give us."

"If we can't do it, we'll be doomed..."
Chapter completed!