Such people are just like rat droppings and cannot come in.

"Liu Haizhong, you are also an old man in the steel rolling mill. You know what it means to obey orders."

"It is equally important to complete the workshop tasks. This is also your responsibility. Don't be picky here."

After saying that, Sun Guo stopped talking to Liu Haizhong, turned around and left.

At this time, Liu Haizhong was completely dumbfounded.

After Sun Guo left, Liu Haizhong walked to his workstation dejectedly.

Beside him, Yi Zhonghai, who was silent, also sighed.

This workshop has also changed.

With the division of tasks, a workshop quickly entered the status quo.

With the help of two eighth-level fitters, we started researching according to the drawings given by Yang Xiaotao.

This was the first time that Liu Yizu and the others had seen the blueprints. If it weren't for the security officers guarding them, they would have taken them home and studied them day and night.

Such high requirements are not only a test for their staff, but also an assessment for the designers.

The more complex and sophisticated something is, the more stringent the data requirements are.

Similarly, the more stringent the data, the more difficult it is to design.

Because a slight difference can make a huge difference, and a data error may not be able to be corrected later.

The two of them looked at the drawings, with several seventh-level workers following behind, all thinking about it carefully.

It wasn't until the afternoon that everyone tried to make contact.

When they got off work, the two of them scrapped two of them each before making a qualified cylinder.

Even so, several people have found the key, and I believe it is only a matter of time before they finally get started.

In the courtyard, Mrs. Jia and Zhang were sitting on a small bench, holding the truth in their hands, carefully checking the stitches, and then pricking them slowly.

At the same time, keep your eyes on your surroundings and watch for movement.

In the house, Qin Huairu cleaned the room.

The things that Jia Dongxu left behind before were either burned and sent to him, or they were packed up again and used again when the stick grew up.

I have to say that now that Jia Dongxu is no longer a drag, Qin Huairu feels much lighter.

Glancing at Bangge, who was playing with ants with Xiaodang, Qin Huairu walked up and touched his head, "Banggen, you can't mess around anymore."

Qin Huairu counted the time and realized that Banggeng should be old enough to go to school.

As long as he enters the steel rolling mill, let Banggeng go to school.

"When mom goes to work, I'll send you to school."

"Go to school? Is it good to go to school?"

"Well, of course. You can learn a lot by going to school. You can read and read, gain knowledge, and become a useful person to Guo Jia."

Qin Huairu said hopefully, in her opinion, Bangge is so smart, as long as he goes to school, he will definitely be no worse than Yang Xiaotao.

Qin Huairu is still self-aware of Yang Xiaotao, and knows that it is unrealistic to compare with Yang Xiaotao, but the good stuff may not be bad.

As smart as Bangge is, he won't be much inferior to him in the future.

"Mom, is there anything delicious to eat at school?"

BangGeng bit his fingers, more concerned about the oil and water in his stomach.

"Yes, definitely."

Xiaodang said at the side, "Brother, you see, Yang Xiaotao eats so well. Mom said it was because of studying."

"If you want to study well, you must have a lot of food."

Qin Huairu looked at Xiaodang in surprise. She didn't expect Xiaodang to be so smart.

It's a pity that she is a girl.

Thinking about the situation at home, it is already difficult to supply Bangge to school. If we supply Xiaodang

It’s better to finish elementary school first.

"Okay, I will study hard, earn money, and eat a lot of meat."

Bangge’s little face was full of determination.

At the door, Mrs. Jia Zhang was so happy when she heard what Bang Jie said.

Didn't that little beast Yang Xiaotao just read a few crappy books? Her grandson will also read books in the future, do more and bigger things, and make these ignorant people angry to death.

Thinking of what happened on the day of the funeral, Mrs. Jia Zhang felt angry.

In the whole courtyard, except for the three uncles who were helping out, most people were watching the show.

All of them heartless.

Just when Mrs. Jia Zhang was thinking about the great success of her family, she looked at Silly Zhu walking into the yard, the lunch box in his hand swinging, not knowing what was in it.

Watching Silly Zhu walk into the house without stopping, Jia Zhang almost dropped the needle and thread on her hand.

"You stupid idiot with no sense of public morality at all."

"Isn't it just a few words for you? It's a warning from the elders to the younger ones."

"You are not sincere and deserve to be beaten to death."

Jia Zhang cursed again.
Chapter completed!