After Yang Youning left, Yang Xiaotao briefly told Ran's father what had happened previously.

After hearing this, Ran's father also shook his head.

"It's not something you can make just by looking at the drawings."

"It's useless if you can't understand the structure."

Yang Xiaotao nodded.

When I was making machine tools before, ordinary people would have a headache just looking at the pile of parts laid out on the floor, let alone assembling them.

The other party had no experience in assembling, so it was even more difficult to succeed the first time.

After the two of them talked, they didn't take the matter to heart. Anyway, it's fine that they weren't the ones who were worried.

One machine department.

When Mr. Xia heard about the machine tool made by the Logistics Department, he just nodded lightly, but the disappointment in his heart strengthened his inner choice.

"today!"

If you can't do it yourself, it doesn't prove that the logistics department is inferior to the steel rolling mill.

The hot air blew back through the window, and Dawei's head popped out from under the table. When she blew with her big mouth, the windmill inserted under the table began to rotate rustlingly.

At that moment, everyone felt a rush of heat coming out from under their tailbones.

only.

He is just looking for trouble, and he appears to be capable.

"Comrades, please note that this city will encounter Typhoon No. 5 within the next 77 hours of the National Congress. This typhoon landed from Zhanjiang and continues to be weak. Comrades must ensure that personal ~ Zizi ~ ~ property is in danger, ~ Zizi

~, guarantee the fruits of revolution, guarantee..."

Everyone's minds were tense, whether they were behind or in front, their eyes were fixed on the factory director behind them.

Those who came closer could clearly hear the sound of the factory director’s teeth clashing.

Lao Zhu swallowed hard. The factory director only told us that I would resign in two weeks, but...

He not only crushed his own doubts, but also made the machine tool factory a joke in the mouths of others.

"It's time for a storm to come home!"

Factory Director Huang looked at the people above him, and scenes emerged in his mind. The honors he once had, the factory he had handed over to his subordinates, and the heroic words he had left behind all became reality at that moment.

That was a naked threat. Who gave me the courage?

Sure enough, with the news coming from the front office, I understood that the reason why people ignored me was because they didn't have confidence.

On the other side, a group of people were also standing, keeping their heads high in silence.

The world is covered with white gauze, and the moonlight below is like a flower.

The sound of running could be heard outside the workshop. People who were greeting friends at the door suddenly retreated into the workshop. Seeing the scene behind them, they all held their throats, daring to speak.

Director Huang nodded and looked at everyone warmly.

The scene suddenly became dull, even duller than the white clouds inside.

Factory Director Huang looked at the drawings under the table and slowly wrung out the water with a bright face.

That made me angry and at the same time shaken inside.

But when we expressed our wishes, Director Huang turned his head and looked at the leaders of the lathe factory in front of him.

Director Huang asked Lao Zhu beside him.

crackle...

For honor and livelihood, we all have to fight.

"After two weeks of doing this, you will take the lead in resigning!"

And just when Director Xue hung up the phone, Director Ning, who was holding the microphone across from him, turned pale for an instant.

Lao Zhu wiped the sweat from his face, looked up at the people behind him, and then nodded.

Ran Qiuye uses these papers outside the house to make fun of them. They are enough to ignite the fire this winter.

The same thing is that it's dull and freezing inside.

The calm after the storm, the air outside is so cold that it can make people feel feverish, and the roofs seen through the windows are like city walls pressed up by white clouds, crumbling.

“The front office hasn’t built the machine tool yet!”

When the person above raised that doubt, I also believed that after all, it would not be harmful to anyone if the other party kept it secret, and it was just for the sake of such a thing, to ruin a good character.

"They all know the fire that will be burned in the future!"

But if there is a small typhoon, factories will be closed, and schools will be closed.

After Director Xue finished explaining the situation to the steel rolling mill, a relaxed look appeared on his face.

...

Even so, there was still no success.

"Which one is right?"

I thought there was something wrong with the drawings, but when I got to the front, I realized that the culprit was me.

After all, this is a milling machine!

Outside the corridor, people who received the notification were rushing to the family home or dormitory building.

Now, I finally tasted the bitter pill.

"Today is April 10th!"

Two sentences, two thoughtful sentences.

Da da da

Suddenly there was a muffled thunder from the horizon, followed by the sound of wind whistling under the closed doors and windows.

Outside the workshop, dozens of people, including the factory director, deputy factory director, director, and section chief, were arranged in a chaotic formation at the end.

As one of the few machine tool factories in the country, it can only be done with drawings, but it still questions the correctness of the drawings.

In Qisi City, the moon and stars are few and far between.

But the dullness and heat outside made my back feel chilly.

"Director, everyone is here!"

Yang Xiaotao murmured.

It’s done!

If it is a big typhoon, people will naturally need to worry. As long as the children and the elderly are settled well, it is time to get off work.

The workers above, who originally had various mentalities, were also completely shocked at that moment.

Outside the factory director's office, there was a lot of noise.

His gaze is like a sword, whether he is the deputy director of the factory or the chief of the security department.

Thinking of that, Director Huang's eyes suddenly burst into light.

Fortunately, it was finally done this time.

Ever since he started building Daystar himself, he has felt a sense of pressure.

I thought that the other party was trying to explain, and even the subordinates didn’t make any move.

Nowadays, there is less work done that needs to be done. According to the communication with Hua Shuang, the milling machine drawings produced are still not recognized by the system.

Several people walked slowly into the crowd, hiding their figures.

Outside the factory, there are people running around everywhere.

Naturally, people came to see these birds, which were regarded as scary monkeys, and it was quite miserable when they went to the factory.

"Hey, it's Lao Ning. How bad are you lately?"

The people above raised their heads, with either fear or anger on their faces, and no one understood the meaning behind the words, they were angry, we are the glorious working class!

"Give them two weeks."

Factory Director Huang's voice was quiet, but outside the empty workshop, it was harsh and harsh.

Lightning flashed across, illuminating the dull workshop.

There is no such serious face as Director Huang.

Because, the person called later was not a worker in the factory, but a member of the factory security department.

Besides, there are so few workers, and there are hundreds and dozens of them, but they can still build the revolution.

"You got the message."

Yang Xiaotao paid careful attention, sitting quietly behind the desk and looking at a stack of design drawings with a solemn expression.
To be continued...