They are no longer young, and they don't have much honor. This is the last chance.

"Actually, when it comes to glory, we should fight hard for Mr. Yang."

Lao Hu said leisurely on the side, and several people fell silent for a moment.

Without Yang Xiaotao to 'take in' them, they still don't know where they would be working, waiting to go home in the evening to celebrate the New Year.

What now?

This year is the most comfortable they have lived in all these years.

"Just do it later!"

"No one is allowed to hold us back."

Wang Xushan said dryly, and everyone clenched their fists.

"Director, when will our factory get one?"

The person behind Wu Zhe suddenly whispered.

If nothing else, it’s just this kind of performance that makes you feel comfortable watching it, not to mention there are rewards to be won.

"How do I know? You have to ask the factory director."

"Factory director? Forget it, he is not only in the office, but also on his way to the office."

"That's right, I think if the machine shop is really good, with this kind of reward, who wouldn't work hard?"

"That's right, if our factory had such measures, we would have succeeded long ago."

Wu Zhe sounded upset, and he was surrounded by people from the machinery factory. These guys didn't pay attention to what they said.

"Okay, stop complaining and watch the show."

Wu Zhe scolded, and no one dared to say anything more.

However, Wu Zhe looked at the people at the Ordnance Research Institute and frowned slightly.

He had heard that Liu Xiangdong used to work in Shengjing, and was finally hired by Yang Xiaotao to work in the machinery factory, and then the Ordnance Research Institute was established.

Could it be that Mr. Yang's vision of people is so accurate?

'Then it should be successful this time.'

...

"Lao Zhu, we have a goal for next year."

Wang Guangmei picked up the water bottle in her hand and took a sip. Zhu Ziqing beside her nodded vigorously.

"How's your insulin going?"

"Stop talking."

Speaking of this, Wang Guangmei sighed, and Zhu Ziqing turned his head and asked, "What's wrong? Didn't I give you machines and equipment?"

"It's just because of the equipment."

"I don't know where the news came out. Our machines and equipment were known to others. One moment, one person called and wanted to borrow the machine, and the other moment, the other person came directly to use the equipment with something."

"They are all old acquaintances, and they are also important research projects. It would seem stingy not to let others use them. If they are used, it will delay our progress. What do you think we should do?"

"What I'm most afraid of now is receiving phone calls."

Wang Guangmei always complained that there were too many things going on during this period.

Especially the "hometown" in Shanghai. After the old director heard about the equipment here, he almost came to rob it.

Zhu Ziqing suddenly turned his head and stared at Wang Guangmei and smiled.

"No, why are you laughing?"

Wang Guangmei was a little confused, she was troubled.

"Okay, Lao Wang."

"Have you ever had this kind of trouble before?"

"Look at what you are using now, they are all the essence of French technology."

"You just talk about it, but you are actually having fun in your heart."

Wang Guangmei's eyes widened, "Huh, that's not what you said."

Then he and Zhu Ziqing started laughing again.

"Lao Zhu, you have to hurry up. I don't know what you are thinking. I am really envious."

"When I came to Sijiu City to give a report, it wasn't as intense as it is now."

After Wang Guangmei finished speaking, Zhu Ziqing shook his head.

"Old Wang, it's not me who is attacking you."

"Now, you are not a worker in a machinery factory."

Hearing this, Wang Guangmei opened his mouth wide, and he actually forgot about this.

"How about giving it a try?"

Zhu Ziqing turned around suddenly, "Are you serious?"

Wang Guangmei said no more.
Chapter completed!