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835 Flying Eagle(2/2)

"Manager, all inspection indicators have been completed, and our electric pressure cooker is qualified."

Yang Xiaotao took the test indicators, looked carefully for a while, and then nodded.

"Give me a copy of this data form and keep the rest."

"good."

I was sure there was no problem, and the last link of this electric pressure cooker was also added. The next step was to let all factories work hard.

In the afternoon, Yang Youning and Yang Xiaotao took the report to find Liu Huaimin. After some report, they signed and confirmed the final report and then sent it to the superior department.

The steel rolling mills are waiting for news in the next two days.

On Saturday, Liu Huaimin came with instructions from his superiors. This time he not only brought the task arrangement, but also named the electric pressure cooker.

Of course, this name is not just a word, but also two words.

Brush calligraphy.

Flying eagle!

Yang Xiaotao didn't know why the well-cooked pot had to give an animal the name of the animal, just like a bicycle that insisted on taking the "Golden Deer" or "Phoenix".

And should this name be a common name for a special forces team in later films and TV series?

After the relationship, a certain flying eagle appeared on TV, and then people always felt a sense of joy when they looked at the electric pressure cooker on the table.

Of course, these are all secondary, the main thing is these two big brush calligraphy.

When Liu Huaimin took it out, Yang Youning took the lead in his hand. Yang Xiaotao only took a look at the words and knew that they were the same as the inscriptions in the book at home.

More importantly, there is also an inscription on the side.

‘I wish Hongxing Steel Rolling Factory to overcome all obstacles and achieve new success for the revolutionary cause.’

Breathing, instantly burning.

This word must be argued for.

"Old Yang, I'll look at this word."

Chen Gong, who was standing beside him, also saw the way, approached slowly, and said carefully, while reaching out his hand to want...

But Yang Youning reacted faster and directly held the paper behind him, "Old Chen, just look there."

"Hey, Lao Yang, you are no longer authentic. This is what the chief gave to our factory, not to you."

"Yes, it's for our factory, so as the factory director, I think it's just hanging it in the factory director's office."

Yang Youning's undeniable tone was the final result.

Yang Xiaotao and Chen Gong looked at each other, and they were helpless.

However, it is not bad in the factory, at least it can be a treasure of the factory.

Liu Huaimin also looked at him. If he was still in the steel rolling mill, this thing would have to be hung in the secretary's office.

After getting rid of psychological distractions, Liu Huaimin began to exercise his responsibilities and began to formulate production plans as the leader of the joint working group.

"According to the requirements of the superiors, one hundred flying hawk pressure cookers will be produced this month, and the above is intended to expand the western market, so these hundred must be made as soon as possible."

"Xiao Tao, you have to keep up with the instructions for this pot. The person liked the instructions I made last time very much. As long as you understand it, you will use it. It is very useful."

"The superiors attach great importance to this matter. If you ask someone to speed up the production time, if it really doesn't work, just cooperate with the printing factory. You can seize the time."

"Old Chen, after the production starts, please pay attention to communication and make it clear to each factory. You must ensure that the materials are timely and do not delay production."

“There are quality issues…”

After Liu Huaimin finished speaking, he gave another instructed him before leaving the steel rolling plant.

Yang Youning went to find a framer, Chen Gong was busy contacting each other, while Yang Xiaotao returned to the office to organize the instruction manual.

After get off work, Yang Xiaotao put the half-written instructions in the drawer, went out and went downstairs, and looked at the gloomy sky and walked quickly to the convoy.

Tomorrow is Qingming Festival.
Chapter completed!
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