Yue Hongfeng has been thinking about one thing for the past two days, which is to try to complete the matter of the factory union as early as possible so that he can get back to the workshop and get on the car more. Otherwise, not to mention participating in the factory competition, even if he works in the workshop, he will become unfamiliar if he doesn't work for a few days. She hurried back and forth between the union building and the casting workshop in the middle of the factory. As soon as she turned to the main intersection of the workshop, she saw two middle-aged masters coming towards him. A ball of hot, white air was slowly emerging from the well next to her.

Hongfeng said curiously: "Where are you going, Master Song?"

The man called Master Song said happily, "I'll go to the forging workshop..." The steps did not stop.

"What are you doing when you go to the forging workshop?" Hongfeng asked with concern.

"Hi, my wife is shaking her head."

Hongfeng immediately stood up and turned around nervously, as if his family had a headache, "Ah! Is it okay?"

Master Song is a master in styling. When he saw Hongfeng stop, he stopped and said, "It's okay..."

The master who followed him said, "I heard that yes, a piece of iron fell off and accidentally broke his scalp."

"Ah!" Hongfeng was surprised, "Ahhh, it doesn't matter?"

"It doesn't matter—it's not a iron plate, it's a piece of iron sheet. If it's an iron plate, the ball will be reimbursed."

"Ao, it's not a stern, haha." said another person.

"Have you been sent to the factory and hospital?" Hongfeng knew clearly that if it was iron sheet, she would not have been able to touch her head, but she still took two steps forward and said anxiously: "Do you want me to go see Master Wang?"

"No, no, just scratch the skin. I'll see you every day when I go home," it turned out that Hongfeng's family and Master Song's family were neighbors living in the dormitory area of ​​Chenjia Village.

Master Song waved his hand to Hongfeng, "No need to go. Hi," as he was speaking, a middle-aged man in the styling section walked quickly next to him, caring: "It doesn't matter? Why are you accidentally?"

Master Song raised his voice and said, "You said wow, I said she was just 23."

"Two hundred and three? Haha, two hundred and five are not enough?"

"Not enough." Master Song turned around, looking resentful, and looked like his wife was right in front of him.

"Two hundred and four?"

"Hmph, there are still ten points away." Obviously, Master Song knew that his wife was not very important.

"Hey, people are touching cotton, your wife is touching iron lumps, hey, look at you." When the middle-aged master said this, he didn't forget to care more, "It doesn't matter."

Hongfeng ignored their words and said anxiously: "Go quickly Master Song, go quickly! Hurry up and go see it at the factory and hospital, I'll go see it after I go home. Oh, that's true."

When Hongfeng walked to the entrance of the factory in front of the furnace, a scrap iron-cut iron-cut truck came over—the pile of iron-cut wood piled up into a mountain, and was slowly pushed over. Someone behind the iron-cut truck suddenly shouted: "Look at it, don't just walk, hey, who can help me!"

Hongfeng hesitated for a moment, dodged briskly and said, "Who can help me? I can't push this thing."

A head was poked out from the back of the car. It was Xiao Zhu, the young man from the steel group. Xiao Zhu smiled: "I'm not asking you to help, I mean, alas! Big smelly, hurry up, get stuck, come and help."

Dazhe stood at the entrance of the door in front of the furnace and said slowly: "But, your steel group matter has become our business." Hongfeng stood there in a hurry: "Look, you won't help."

Dashou waved inside: "Oh, Grasshopper egg, ask you to help, hehe." Guo Guozhu came over from the furnace, took a few steps immediately, and said with a smile: "Oh, why are you doing so full? Come on, wait a moment," he stepped behind the iron-docked cart in two steps, put on the canvas gloves, and helped Xiao Zhu push the cart, "Hi------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------

Hongfeng walked away. As soon as she walked away, she walked out of the workshop technical team next to the furnace material group, Zhang Duanchang and Da Liu. Da Liu hurried back, muttering: "But fucking, a bad technical school student, and..."

"Who said that he was a technical secondary school student? He was a college student?" Zhang Duan Chang said. Liu paused for a moment and immediately scolded: "What's wrong with the college student when he got the ball? He was just a college student when he got the ball. What else could he do? He was so arrogant that he was almost in the sky."

"Oh, stop talking, people didn't say anything, why are you so popular? What do you say?" As he said, Zhang Duan Changteng stood there, "Wait a minute." Da Liu's long legs were whizzing quickly, but he still stopped: "If you want me to tell me, just report to the workshop director directly, and say how your technical team cooperates!"

"Why didn't he cooperate with you? Ah? Your words are not right. What Xiao Xu said makes sense. He is a major in casting and is now only responsible for casting techniques."

"But, did Director Zheng say that he would be temporarily responsible for the technical problems on the steel furnace? Then what should we do now? The furnace tilts the furnace and asks him to see what is the solution. He said, "Ah, he didn't know. Should I wait until the Wang Man in charge of the steel furnace arrives before saying that. Is this the fucking human words?"

"Why is this wrong? What people said is right. He said that if you want to manage it, it is also responsible for the composition of molten steel. Those problems with tilting the steel furnace are electricians. You should look for an electrician. This is also right. Hi, don't care too much about his attitude, a young doll..."

When Liu heard what Zhang Duan Chang said, he simply said directly: "Young baby? I just can't stand the young and young ones, and the old ones are all mouthful. I'm not a 23 or 24-year-old baby, awesome, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, and oh, and even a master. I don't think that person is not very good."

"Why aren't that bad? Everyone responded that they are pretty good. Hi, it doesn't matter. I don't care what he calls us. Maybe... they are busy, it's understandable. After that, let me talk to Director Zheng."

The Adam's apple on Da Liu's neck moved up and down a few times, and said helplessly: "Oh, it's his mother-in-law who is raised in front of the stove, and no one is quarrel about anything."

The car 12jin had just walked by and stopped for a while, and took a hoarse voice: "Not only are your stepmothers raised in front of the furnace, but the entire casting workshop is raised by the stepmothers. Who wouldn't listen to that? As long as you are from the casting workshop, you always have the numbers in the first few rows of numbers in the factory club, and you can't run away; if you watch a movie, it's either the first or the last row."

Liu seemed to find a soulmate and laughed: "That's right! That's right! What's wrong with you? Your throat is wrong again? Drink more water quickly."

"Why aren't there any water? I almost poured it out of my mouth and ran to the cottage." Che Shier Jin said. While speaking, Guo Guozhu came over to Liu and said, "Master Liu," he looked at Zhang Duan Chang again, "Ao, Zhang Duan Chang, I looked at it, maybe the screw was broken."

Zhang Duan Chang muttered and walked towards the stove: "Oh, this stove is too old. If the screw is broken, it will be troublesome. If the stove cannot pour out the steel, it will affect the requirements of No. 5 of the entire factory. This is troublesome."

"No. 5? What's wrong with No. 5?" Liu was not very clear about the situation in the factory.

"Before the fifth day, I'm asking for the completion of the commodity task!" Zhang Duan Chang glared. He was not blaming Liu. Sometimes the factory's arrangements only informed Duan Chief of the process. "Alas, where is Yu Wen? Let's take a look." Yu Wen was actually behind him and agreed calmly and softly: "Alas, Zhang Duan Chang." "Ah, let's take a look. These two furnaces of molten steel are missing this month. See if you can get along with it..." Zhang Duan Chang seemed cautious.

Liu Da was a little anxious and said in a hurry: "No. 5? Today is No. 4! It's so damn mysterious. I'm doing this. Just two furnaces of steel, just......" He turned around in circles, Guo Guozhu was beside him, avoiding Liu Da, afraid of stepping on his feet. He wanted to say something, but he didn't say anything, so he pursed his lips. Zhang Duan sighed long: "It really doesn't work,..." Yu Wen said: "Well, let's call the electrician first."

Da Liu said, "I just called an electrician, but later I suspected that it was not like the motor broke, so I didn't call me." Then, he turned around and looked at Wu Yingqiang behind him, but said to Guo Guozhu, "Go quickly, call the electrician team again." When he turned his head, he suddenly found a large iron cart with iron shavings parked on the small track next to him, and shouted, "Damn, who is here? Why are you anxious about the ball? Why did you push the furnace material over early?" Guo Guozhu smiled and wanted to explain, "That..." and said, he trotted to the electrician team.
Chapter completed!