The so-called small meeting is actually a way for a few big guys to solve problems.

If you have any questions here, feel free to ask them, and if you have any matters to talk about, there is no need to hide them.

As for what can't be solved, just use the old method and let your subordinates see the truth.

Just don't call anyone if you can't beat him.

At this moment, Mr. Xia was obviously at a disadvantage, because there were four people opposite him, and there was only one on his side.

"Old Duan, you can still be relied upon at the critical moment!"

Mr. Xia glanced at the old man beside him. This guy was strong and he should be able to deal with three of them in a fight later.

Leave the rest to Lao Sun.

I have long disliked this guy.

Lao Duan next to him glanced at Lao Xia, feeling helpless. If Lao Huang hadn't asked him to balance the strengths of both sides, he would have wanted to go to the other side. Who asked you to just roll steel well in a steel rolling mill? Why do you need so many machine tools?

.

Now there are two more.

That thing has not yet been produced by his Jinling factory.

Forget it, let’s not talk about those idiots.

Anyway, now that he thinks about having two or not three machine tools in the rolling mill, he can't help but laugh.

call…

calm down!

We are friendly forces.

Mr. Huang glanced at both sides, rolled up his sleeves and walked to the middle, "Today, just one thing, the steel rolling mill built two machine tools. Now, I have clearly stated my attitude. If you have any opinions, let's get straight to the point."

After the words fell, Mr. Sun rolled up his sleeves and came forward, "Xia Changchong, don't you say a few words about this?"

"Monkey Sun, what do you want me to say?"

Mr. Xia said disdainfully, "Are you saying that you are so greedy that you are so angry that you can't get it?"

"Don't make sarcastic remarks. It's not like you don't know what's going on with everyone nowadays. A well-fed man doesn't know a hungry man is hungry. A man who is both a bun and a man is full of meat. Doesn't he have any revolutionary friendship?"

"Go away, you're just jealous after talking so much. I'm telling you, there's no way you want it."

"If it doesn't make sense, then we'll use the old method."

"Hey, I'm afraid of you."

While he was talking, Mr. Huang had already run to the side, and the two old men at the scene, who together were over a hundred years old, immediately pinched their arms and fought each other as if they were fighting with children.

"Old Sun, our record is 13 to 11, you are two points behind me."

Xia Lao pinched the opponent's arm with his arm, using his height advantage to suppress him, and at the same time used words to distract the opponent's attention.

"Hmph, you cheated last time, otherwise it would have been 12 to 12 and we would have drawn."

Lao Sun also fought hard and said, "You are just taking advantage of me. If you use a big knife, even three insects are no match for me."

"Bah, why don't you brush the stick."

While the two were verbally exchanging words, they kept exerting force on their arms and occasionally stretched their legs to stumble.

Despite their age, they are both strong and strong.

The two were equally matched on the court, with Mr. Huang nodding from time to time and making a few comments.

On the other side, Mr. Duan hugged his arms and looked directly at the three people opposite him, without any fear.

Of course, the three of them have no intention of ending up. The two are the protagonists of the play. They play supporting roles. They just look at each other and mean it.

"Monkey, where are you fucking attacking?"

"I call this a monkey stealing peaches, and you won't be able to use them anyway."

Mr. Xia stuck his butt out and retreated. Mr. Sun saw that he was proud and rushed over. Unexpectedly, he was met with a mouthful of water.

"Damn, long worm, are you disgusting?"

"Hmph, this is a biochemical weapon."

boom

Taking advantage of Mr. Sun's disgust as he wiped his face, Mr. Xia stepped forward and pressed Mr. Sun under him.

then...

The two struggled on the ground, and in the end, Xia Lao had the upper hand.

"Ten, fourteen versus eleven. You, monkey, can't do it."

Mr. Xia stood aside and panted. Mr. Sun still didn't get up on the ground, but he refused to admit defeat, "Bah, you are so stupid again. Damn it, you haven't brushed your teeth for a long time."

"Hey, I ate stinky tofu just for this. Haha, cough..."

Soon, people on both sides stepped forward to help the two of them onto chairs, and then handed them the kettles. There was a silence in the room.

Huang Lao walked up to the two of them and said, "Lao Xia wins this time. Just listen to Lao Xia on this matter."

Mr. Sun refused to admit defeat, but his skills were inferior to others, and it was a rule everyone abided by, so he didn't say anything.

Mr. Xia was proud of what he heard and was about to speak when he heard Mr. Huang say, "Old Xia, you know what your job is in the steel rolling mill."

"Now this matter is no longer a matter of our First Machinery Department. Other departments have heard about it, and even superiors have asked what kind of factory the rolling mill is."

"As you can see during this period, it is both a machine tool and a pressure cooker. It is said to be a steel rolling mill, but it is doing the work of a machine tool factory and a machinery factory. Looking at this situation in the future, you will also have to work in an automobile factory. You

What can I say?"

Mr. Xia held the vat in silence for a moment, and finally gritted his teeth and said, "What else can I do? It's like this. We can't make things look different."

"In this case!"
Chapter completed!