"If the installation is in place, then tell me why the quality of the machine tools produced has not only not improved, but is actually worse than before?"

snap

A piece of information was thrown in front of Tian Hai by Mr. Zhang, who was so frightened that Tian Hai quickly picked it up.

If you take a closer look, you will see the production data of each factory over the past year. From the graph, you can see that there has been almost no increase in output.

But subsequent reports also showed that the quality had not increased.

"This, this..."

"Chief, the people who operate the machine tools are workers. The workers' skills cannot be improved, so, therefore, the quality cannot be improved."

After hearing this, Mr. Zhang just picked up the tea cup on the table and took a sip to moisten his throat, "Now, you know."

"what to do?"

The gentle question made Tian Hai break into cold sweat on his forehead.

"I, I..."

"Don't know? Let me find a way for you."

Mr. Zhang put down his cup, then stared at Tian Hai and said coldly, "From today on, the tasks of producing machine tools will be improved, and the quality control of factory tasks will be improved."

"If you can't complete the task, the factory leaders will go to farm."

"If you can't complete the task, all the workers in the factory will go to farm."

"Our Third Machinery Department has no shortage of people and workers."

Tian Hai couldn't breathe properly after hearing this, and nodded tremblingly.

Then I sat on the chair, my heart full of panic.

Nowadays, who doesn’t know the benefits of being a worker, holding an iron rice bowl, eating food, and having status? Who doesn’t want to be a worker?

But now, just one word is enough to start farming.

This, this is going to destroy the iron rice bowl.

Without the city's food supply, how many people would have to live in poverty?

Not only him, but many people present turned pale.

"Wang Minghua."

Mr. Zhang spoke again.

A person below suddenly stood up.

"Factory 419, are you in charge?"

"Yes, Chief."

Wang Minghua is different from Tian Hai in that he has a loud voice.

Mr. Zhang glanced at him, "Are you confident?"

"Chief, I understand the situation of Factory 419. The factory is full of elites and it is also the benchmark factory of our Third Machinery Department."

"Benchmark? Did you designate yourself? Or did someone designate you?"

Wang Minghua raised his head and said, "Chief, since the establishment of the factory, Factory 419 has provided us with a large number of excellent machines, ensuring the development of the military industry."

"Yes, the factory has had its ups and downs in the past two years, but I still believe that Factory 419 still has its capabilities and its contributions. Moreover, the workers there are all revolutionary workers and are talents from our Third Machinery Department."

"If you have the ability, why not improve product quality?"

Zhang Lao picked up the cup again and drank the tea inside.

After hearing this, Wang Minghua opened his mouth and said, "Chief, you also said that not all factories are like the Red Star Machinery Factory. The comrades below have already worked very hard, and there is no need for us to criticize them harshly."

"Chief, I, I think your requirements are a bit strict."

As soon as he finished speaking, there was a gasp of air from around him.

Zheng Shuangyan stood up and stared at Wang Minghua with cold eyes. The guards in charge also stared at Wang Minghua, and a murderous aura quickly spread in the room.

Ha ha

hehe!

"Embarrassing and harshly criticizing?"

Mr. Zhang suddenly laughed, his voice gradually becoming colder.

"What is the mission of workers? They are to shed their lives and blood for revolutionary construction."

"When did asking for a task to be completed become harsh?"

"Chief!"

Suddenly, a middle-aged man stood up suddenly and said, "Chief, I have wanted to say it for a long time."

"I don't know what other people think, but now, many factories are just muddle along and get paid based on their tasks."

"I have been to Hongxing Machinery Factory and even their branch factory."

"That's what a worker should be like."

"Be high-spirited and have the spirit of the three studies to penetrate into the hearts of workers."

The middle-aged man glanced at everyone indifferently, "And the chief, I dare to say that the real people who are holding on to iron rice bowls are not the workshop workers, but those who don't want to cause trouble, don't want to be evil, don't want to be embarrassed, and just muddle along.

, a manager who mixes tasks.”

bang bang

bang bang bang

Suddenly, applause erupted sparsely in the room.

Then the applause got louder and louder.

It's just that some people are trying their best to troubleshoot with a red face.

And some people have blank faces and are at a loss.

Mr. Zhang smiled.

At this moment, I smiled brightly.

He understands that these people of his are not rotten to the core yet.

I can still save my three machine divisions.

"Wang Minghua, from now on, all positions will be dismissed."

"Take him out."

After Mr. Zhang finished speaking, the guards immediately stepped forward and dragged the lost Wang Minghua away.

He was unwilling and confused.

Obviously, what he said was the voice of the workers.

Mr. Zhang looked at everyone with a sonorous tone,

"This is an iron rice bowl. The first machine department can smash it, the machine factory can smash it, but my third machine department can't?"
Chapter completed!