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660 old man(1/2)

Guo Dabozi raised his hand to signal everyone to be quiet, and then said with a smile, "Our directors just had a meeting, and the factory director said that everyone should rely on their abilities. Whichever workshop is the first to make a pressure cooker will get the project."

The scene was silent.

"good!"

For a long time, someone in the crowd shouted, approving that this time they did not assign a workshop, but instead gave them a fair chance to compete.

"Comrades, the opportunity is right in front of us. Can we seize it? Can we eat meat? Can we also have meat to eat when others eat meat?"

"It depends on this time."

Guo Dabozi doesn't have many rhetoric, he values ​​reality and interests more.

Maybe not everyone will be driven by interests, but if they can both contribute to the country and gain benefits, no one will refuse.

After speaking, he looked at Yi Zhonghai and said, "Gong Yi, our workshop knows your skills, even in the steel rolling mill. You are not bad at it. This time I plan to ask you to lead a strike team to make this pressure cooker."

"As long as this project is completed, you will be the hero of our workshop."

After Guo Dabozi finished speaking, the people around him immediately echoed, "Yi Gong, this time it's up to you."

"Yes, let them see what we are capable of in Workshop 10."

"Come on, Yi Gong takes action, and it has to be our Tenth Workshop."

Yi Zhonghai listened to the voice in his ears and looked at the eager eyes of a group of people, feeling a surge of pride in his heart.

He, Yi Zhonghai, is capable.

Finally, he looked at Guo Dabozi and said, "Director, since you have decided. I, Yi Zhonghai, will resolutely obey."

"I will go all out to complete this mission."

"Okay, with your words, our matter will be settled."

There was another round of applause all around, Qin Huairu clapped her hands and looked at Yi Zhonghai with the most eager eyes.

"Niubi, here I come."

In the single room, Yang Xiaotao, who had just finished his work, walked in, and Zhang Dedao was arranging his beard.

Hearing Yang Xiaotao's voice from outside, his hand shook and a few more beards were plucked off.

"You, can't you knock on the door and come in?"

Yang Xiaotao stood at the door and looked back at the curtain still floating in the air, "I knocked, but the curtain made no sound. Who is to blame?"

"snort."

"I'm telling you, don't call me Niubi, do you hear me clearly?"

"Tch, you've already screamed, why can't I scream?"

"you"

Zhang Dedao took a deep breath and calmed down with his years of qi-nurturing skills.

"What happened to you this time?"

The voice is serious, without any hint of fireworks.

Yang Xiaotao curled his lips and said, "You have forgotten that as long as you complete the task, you will have wine to drink. You won't break your promise, right?"

"What? Have you completed your mission today?"

Zhang Dedao opened his mouth slightly. You must know that what he gave today was the most difficult one, and the required accuracy must be 2.0. Anything less would not be enough.

"Done, accuracy, 2.0."

Yang Xiaotao said proudly, then looked at the black jar aside.

Three days have passed since the last time I was tricked by this bull's nose.

In the past three days, Yang Xiaotao had two tasks every day, and the requirements became more stringent day by day. Others had two tasks, and some had one task, but they were not as hard as Yang Xiaotao anyway.

Of course, Yang Xiaotao was not without benefits, and this benefit was the medicinal wine that Zhang Laodao drank that day.

Although he made a fool of himself that time, his physical condition has indeed improved a lot. Even Xiaowei has discovered the difference. A very small part of the energy he usually feeds back is hidden in the cells. This time, the medicinal wine just stimulated this energy, making Yang Xiaotao's physical condition even better.

further.

Now if he were to try the Big Dipper again, he would definitely be able to do it with ease.

Therefore, Yang Xiaotao paid attention to Zhang Dedao's medicinal wine.

The words were made clear on the first day, and Zhang Dedao was happy for the progress of the work.

The two of them each had their own plans, so they started a contest in the eyes of everyone around them.

In order to drink, Yang Xiaotao became more serious.

Others also wanted to show off and avoid being looked down upon by others, but the workpieces they made in one day were not as accurate as those made by Yang Xiaotao in half a day.

Therefore, every time Yang Xiaotao passed the review, he came to Zhang Laodao's residence to ask for a drink.

One bowl at a time, no more.

He could still earn one bowl every day, and he put this bowl in a space bottle. In the past three days, the mineral water bottle in the space has been full.

Let Ran Qiuye try it when we get back.

hey-hey

Zhang Dedao stared at Yang Xiaotao for a while. Finally, he walked aside, picked up the wine jar, tilted it about eighty degrees, and filled most of the bowl.

Yang Xiaotao shook it off and didn't care, which was a lot.

"Boy, you've drank all the wine I have. Don't worry about it from now on."

After Yang Xiaotao took it, he smiled and said, "Niubi, don't cry poor, I heard that you still have at least one jar."

"Who said that? Is it that guy Shen Guangrong?"

Zhang Dedao almost jumped up when he heard this. This exposed his background.

Director Huang and Shen Rong are the only ones who know who he is. If Director Huang is not here, then only Shen Rong is.

How the hell is that not honorable?

"You don't have to worry about it. Anyway, we agreed to make a bowl of wine. Don't even think about cheating."

Yang Xiaotao took a sip, and the rest went into the space bottle.

Put down the bowl, shout loudly, and then leave happily.

Zhang Laodao bared his teeth for a while, and then

Restore calm.

Pick up the jar, shake it gently, and slowly pour the wine into the bowl.

How can it still look like it was empty just now?

"You brat, do you dare to fight with an old Taoist with this ability?"

"Thanks to the old master for saving a hand."

After saying that, he drank a full bowl of wine in one gulp, turned around and walked out.

"Lao Ran, good news."

The man in the white shirt ran to the door, pushed it open and entered.

The plaid shirt quickly stood up, "Is there any news from the production team?"

"Yes, you guessed it right."

"Team Leader Zhang called just now and told me that everything has been prepared and the accuracy has reached the minimum requirements. It is being sent here. You can try it."

"I'll go take a look right away."

After finishing speaking, the plaid shirt walked out.

"Wait, don't worry, you have to come over later."

"I have to prepare in advance. This stress test cannot be neglected, in case someone is injured by an operation error."

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! "I said you listen to me first, okay?"

The man in the white shirt walked into the house, picked up the enamel jar and took a sip. Seeing his appearance, the man in the plaid shirt did not continue to go out. Maybe something was really going on.

"This is not the only good news."

"I told you last time that your superiors transferred elites from all over the country. Do you still remember?"

Plaid Shirt nodded, the reason for this still lies with him, who made the production team incapable of achieving it?

"What happened? Could it be that they did it?"

"Absolutely. The key components are really rapid. Domestic technology has developed rapidly in recent years. In this small world, we are somewhat unable to keep up with the times and are lagging behind."

The white shirt sighed and said, "Let's get down to business."

The plaid shirt frowned, this is not serious business.
To be continued...
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