Under the cover of night, the hustle and bustle of the land is covered, allowing the people who make a living on this land to calm down.

However, there are always people who cannot calm down because they have more to shoulder.

Jinling, heavy machine tool factory.

meeting room.

The electric lights illuminated every corner, making the faces of the dozen or so people around them turn yellow.

Silent people and silent wind.

In September, the weather in Jinling is still muggy. Even at night, the wind from the south still carries the temperature.

In the room, everyone lowered their heads, as if the yellow light was dazzling.

In front of the conference room, three serious figures also bowed their heads in deep thought.

Three people, representing the factory director, deputy director and technical director of the machine tool.

"Okay, let's finalize the time for the eight of us and tell the following together."

The factory director said something to the deputy director beside him, and then the deputy director nodded and unfolded the documents at hand.

Deputy Director Cai didn't speak fluently, not even a little abruptly, and not a little willingly, but the people around him understood in their hearts.

Lao Zhu shrank his neck and then acted like a quail.

Facing them, the middle-aged factory director felt even more angry.

That time, if there was nothing wrong with the drawings, nothing could be said.

"But why don't you come?"

A machine tool factory that has always been at the forefront of domestic construction, a leading enterprise in the First Machinery Department, one of the Eight Golden Flowers, a heavy machine tool factory with countless honors, unexpectedly!

"If there is really nothing wrong with the drawings, it will make sense whether we have produced anything in such a short period of time."

"What kind of machine tools did we make in those years? But that thing, after so long, is still being made."

Even so, with those two low-precision machine tools, our factory has established its position in the country's heavy machine tool industry and also clarified its position in the First Machinery Department.

"After all, in those days, even tens of thousands of pounds of output per mu could be faked, so we had to be on guard against it."

"Lao Ning, you, Huang Jingmei!"

"In that case, he and you are all old masters, will they understand why?"

The meeting continued for another half an hour, and before a new round of tasks was set, the factory director dismissed the meeting.

Silent, both of them held the phone, but they knew what to say.

bang bang bang

But before they found out what the Red Star Steel Rolling Mill was, everyone started to pay more attention to it.

"Yes, factory directors are all proven revolutionary comrades. They will take the lead on this issue and violate the rules."

"Go ahead, you told me twice."

Just after we finished, we heard that the Hongxing Steel Rolling Mill had built a low-precision machine tool. We were still surprised when we heard it.

Having said that, the factory director became less angry and his breathing felt slow.

But it's not that kind of machine tool. A factory with a well-known name in Q4 City actually made it?

"Director, you have been a small factory for many years. What kind of tasks have you done? What kind of machine tools do you think you can do with your abilities?"

Director Sun didn't stutter a bit, but still expressed his opinion.

"You alone don't carry much weight, so it's best to join forces."

In that matter, there is either something wrong with the drawings, and whether it is the fault of the superiors or the deliberate actions of the steel rolling mill, it is fine for us to do that, but if it offends someone.

"Comrades!"

"Did you hear that? Did you hear that?"

The sweat beads under my forehead haven't rolled down yet, but I have time to wipe them away.

Everyone above them shrank their heads, then raised their heads and looked at the angry factory director.

Before this tinkering, it was even better.

Because so are we.

"Yes, factory director, you think the verification is still bad, and the other party will keep it in check if everything is in order!"

No one even thinks that it’s not just professionals who suffer from such stuck accuracy.

The table was knocked again, the sound louder.

I've really thought about that question.

Thinking of this, the middle-aged factory director in the middle of the conference room began to breathe heavily.

"What about you? You shamelessly come with the drawings, but what about you?"

The factory director suddenly looked more serious.

"Well, that guy is not a bad guy. Tell me, why are you calling so late? You still have a lot of headaches over there!"

"Has he never thought about it, then, will the drawings be okay?"

"Director Sun! He said, the eighth time, from beginning to end, we did it again. Why is it still done?"

The factory director took a deep breath and stood up suddenly!

As an important department of domestic machine tool manufacturing, it is also a machine tool factory with a long history.

"There's no such thing as Southwest, but he still wants you to go when he contacts you?"

After saying that, the phone was silent again.

Not even a machine tool can make it?

In line with the principle of saving materials where possible, everyone picked out the parts that had no problems and the parts with acceptable accuracy and made modifications.

"Yes, I made a mistake when I ruled out replicas!"

Those who were notified of the meeting tonight are all the elite backbones of the machine tool factory, old people in the factory, and staunch revolutionary comrades.

So before getting the drawings, everyone also started a discussion, compared the drawings, and felt that there was nothing in the design.

After hanging up the phone, Director Huang leaned under his chair.

"Lao Cai!"

"You, you think, then, there is nothing wrong with the drawing design."

The factory director heard that he was going up and yelled out.

"Then if there's nothing wrong with the drawings, it won't take long for you to make it!"

In a word, Factory Director Ning took a breath of cold air and thought less at the same time.

"What does he mean?"

"But now they've been made. You, you think so, there's nothing wrong with the drawings."

"You are too slow, but have you done it?"

"Not yet. There is no news from the other two machine tools that got the drawings with us."

"Then if there is nothing wrong with the drawings, will we know?"

In addition, there are only two of them outside our factory, and they were purchased from abroad, and not one of them is second-hand.

A steel rolling mill is doing business. He is engaged in machine tools?

bang bang bang

This is a low-precision machine tool, a Jingmei machine tool.

"There must be something wrong with the drawings, and you guys will figure it out!"

At least the level of drawing is much weaker than that of the factory technical department.

"Ask your subordinates to review the drawings!"

"Old Huang, what does he mean?"

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! The factory director just stared at the middle-aged man at the back right above, who was the leader of the task force established outside the factory.

So, everyone looked at the drawings and made them based on their experience in special production.

And the other one, if there is anything wrong with the drawing, then...

"The requirements of the drawings are clearly here, but what about them? They are self-righteous and go too far!"

Then he walked slowly back to the office, sat silently behind the desk for a while, and then picked up the phone.

"But why didn't you just do it? Who told you, why?"

But then, a very slow voice sounded again, "Old Ning, Old Xue, we must have made our own."
To be continued...