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Chapter five hundred and fifteen

Chapter 515

Seeing that several boys and girls had found their respective goals, Zhou Qing couldn't help but curl her lips and said in a sweet voice, "Husband, you are all happy, I'm still worried! Another day has passed, but the finished product of "Blood Steel" has not even seen Ying'er, I'm really anxious." Zhang Qiang smiled and said, "It's not just you who are anxious, I'm even more anxious than you. After this meal, Qiang'er, you, Chen Sheng and others will report to Pioneer Network. I'll go to Tianma Metallurgy to see where the problem lies."

There was something serious to do, and the few people put away their smiles and filled their stomachs as fast as possible. Xiao Qiang, led by Chen Sheng and others, headed straight to the Pioneer. Tian Huihui happily went to Lin Zhi to report. Zhou Qing returned to the company, and Zhang Qiang took a car alone and went straight to Tianma Metallurgy.

Tianma Metallurgy, a new round of experiments failed again, and Zhou Tao's face completely lost a smile. Zhou Tao did not take the previous failures seriously, but only felt that failure was inevitable to produce a new product. However, as three days were approaching, the repeated failures finally made Zhou Tao a little anxious, and what made him even more uncomfortable was that he always strictly operated according to the data given to him by Zhang Qiang, so he didn't even know where his failure was. If the experiment continued, there was no other meaning except for continuing to fail and continuing to waste raw materials.

Seeing Zhou Tao's brows frown into iron lumps, and because of the fever, the blisters on his lips were also very uncomfortable. The failures of the experiments in the past few days were all done by him. Although he did it perfectly and was not discovered by anyone, the torture of conscience was also a heavy burden for him. Especially after every experiment failed, Zhou Tao would constantly comfort him, fearing that he would be depressed, which made Zhang Huairen feel even more painful. However, despite his extreme uneasiness in his conscience, he could only endure it silently. The money Huang Ziwen sent to his son was like a stiff rope that firmly strangled his neck, making him unable to get rid of it.

"How did this happen? How could it fail again?" Qiu Ping, like Zhou Tao, felt extremely anxious as if he was filled with fire. After Tianhao Group acquired Tianma Metallurgy, he could continue to trust him, the old factory manager and entrusted him with important tasks. This made Qiu Ping, who was honest, feel grateful. He wanted to repay with practical actions. However, the repeated failure of the trial production of "Xue Steel" was like pouring cold water on his head. In desperation, he almost jumped his feet to curse, and his face was a bit ugly than Zhou Tao.

Qiu Ping's voice was always loud. When he shouted, the entire workshop immediately fell into silence. The workers fell silent one by one, looking a little at a loss. Zhou Tao looked at the pile of waste "blood steel", frowned and said nothing, and was no longer like before. After failure, he would say some inspirational words to comfort and inspire everyone. Obviously, this time, even his heart was cold.

It is not surprising that Zhou Tao came here to issue a military order to Zhang Qiang. He would definitely make blood steel in three days. The deadline for the last day is about to pass, but he is empty-handed. He cannot complete the task and accept punishment. He doesn't care. What he cares about is that he cannot make "blood steel", and the losses caused to Tianhao Group are too great. Without blood steel, there will be no "Galaxy Automobile" and "Galaxy Automobile". The huge amount of funds invested by Tianhao Group in the automobile field during this period will be wasted and not worth a penny. Zhou Tao cannot bear such a heavy loss no matter what.

Seeing that Zhou Tao was extremely sad at this time, Qiu Ping walked over and said, "Xiao Zhou, we have conducted more than ten trials in the past three days, but the results all ended in failure. If the lack of strict grasp of the data is the cause of the failure of the experiment. If more than ten failures have been made in succession, it cannot be because of this every time? So, I think... is there any difference in the data itself?" "Impossible!" As soon as Qiu Ping's words fell, Zhou Tao denied it excitedly, and Zhensheng said, "This data was given to me by Mr. Zhang himself, and there must be no mistakes. We had something wrong with the operation. But what was the mistake?" Zhou Tao grabbed his hair and squatted down.

"Mr. Zhang? Which Mr. Zhang? The data he gave must be accurate?" Qiu Ping asked with a frown. Zhou Tao shook his head and said, "Old factory manager, you don't know Mr. Zhang, let alone his ability. Since he said that these data can produce 'blood steel', it must be!" "Haha... Xiao Zhou, are you a little arbitrary? That Mr. Zhang is not a god, can't he be wrong? Blind trust is not a good habit." Qiu Ping said to Zhou Tao patiently. But Zhou Tao had no leisure to debate with him at this time. He turned to look at Zhang Huairen and said, "Huairen, you are an expert in smelting. From what you see, where might we have a problem?"

"This..." Zhou Tao's words made Zhang Huairen feel guilty and coughed with embarrassment, and said in a naughty way, "I... this 'blood steel' is a brand new steel material. I have never touched it before, and its characteristics are so special. Many places are completely beyond my previous understanding of steel. So, if you ask me to tell me where the problem lies, I can't say it." "Damn it! Can't this 'blood steel' be refined?" Zhou Tao beat the ground with his fist in annoyance and said angrily.

"Zhou Tao, otherwise, let's do another experiment?" Qiu Ping suggested. Zhou Tao shook his head and said quietly, "What's the use of doing another experiment? We can't find the problem, but it will still fail. This is just a waste of time and raw materials in vain, without any meaning." "Then... what should we do? Can we just accept the failure obediently?" Qiu Ping said loudly with some excitement. Zhou Tao let out a long sigh and murmured, "Now, I can only go to Mr. Zhang for help. I'm really useless. I can't even do this little thing! Alas!" Zhou Tao's self-blame words whipped Zhang Huairen hard like a whip, making his heart mixed with emotion, which was very complicated.

"I'm afraid that Mr. Zhang will not work if he invites that time..." Qiu Ping's confidence was repeatedly hit hard again and again, and he was already a little discouraged. "Hehe... it's quite lively here!" Just as everyone was in a state of indifference, Zhang Qiang's figure slowly appeared in everyone's sight. As soon as he saw Zhang Qiang, Zhou Tao seemed to have a cardiotropic agent. He suddenly became energetic and went up to him, saying "Mr. Zhang, Zhou Tao is useless, you are disappointed!" Zhang Qiang smiled and held Zhou Tao's hand and comforted him, "Oh, victory and defeat are common in military affairs, don't underestimate yourself. Besides, 'Cheng Steel' is a new thing, and it is inevitable that you will fail several times."

Seeing Mr. Zhang coming from Zhou Tao's mouth, Qiu Ping and Zhang Huairen also came up. Qiu Ping was a little dissatisfied with Zhang Qiang before, but when he saw Zhang Qiang and Zhang Qiang's demeanor, he felt excited. Those who were dissatisfied with him in his heart immediately disappeared without a trace. Zhang Huairen shivered involuntarily when he saw Zhang Qiang. He was guilty, but now he was so guilty that he almost didn't even dare to look at Zhang Qiang's eyes.

Zhou Tao introduced Qiu Ping and Zhang Huairen to Zhang Qiang one after another. Zhang Qiang has always loved talents, especially Qiu Ping is an elderly senior. He put down all his airs, his face was full of humble smiles, holding Qiu Ping's hand, and constantly asking about his well-being, which made Qiu Ping's favor for Zhang Qiang soar. The old and the young met and had a great time, as if they were friends forgot their age. And just when the two were having a happy chat, Zhang Huairen subconsciously hid aside, hoping that Zhang Qiang would never pay attention to him.

Zhang Qiang's heart was full of "blood steel" and he didn't have the heart to pay attention to Zhang Huairen. When he walked into the workshop, he saw the pile of "blood steel" that had been ruined everywhere, and the smile on his face couldn't help but condense. Seeing Zhang Qiang's face, Zhou Tao hurriedly said apologetically, "Mr. Zhang, I'm incompetent. If you want to blame me, blame me." As soon as Zhou Tao's words fell, Qiu Ping hurriedly said, "Mr. Zhang, you'd better blame me! This is the result of my poor management. Alas, I'm old, and it's not as good as before..." "No! It's not your business, so don't take the post for me." Zhou Tao naturally couldn't let Qiu Ping take all the mistakes himself, and said hurriedly. Both of them wanted to excuse each other, and you refused to give in to each other.

While the two were arguing, Zhang Qiang picked up a piece of "blood steel" that had not been successfully refined from the ground, and while observing carefully, he kept calculating in his mind. The information about "blood steel" comes from Nuwa's memory, which is definitely good in theory. The technical information I gave Zhou Tao was recorded based on Nuwa's memory, and it was not bad. To be on the safe side, Zhang Qiang also deliberately checked the data on the technical information with Nuwa's memory several times. He could be sure that there was absolutely no error in this technical information.

Since the technical information is not wrong, is it because Nuwa remembered it wrong? What does Zhang Qiang think and feel ridiculous? Nuwa is a founding god-level figure, can she be wrong? "Don't argue again, you two have tried your best, and neither of them is wrong. In this way, let's hurry up and conduct another experiment." Zhang Qiang interrupted the argument between Qiu Ping and Zhou Tao and said, "Train another experiment? But we don't know the crux of the problem. If you experiment again, the result will fail. Is this meaningful?" Zhou Tao asked in confusion.

Zhang Qiang smiled and said, "It is precisely because we don't know the crux of the problem that we need to continue the experiment. Perhaps in this experiment, we have found the crux of the problem? The experiment is not afraid of errors, only mistakes can be found. Come, everyone should take care of each other, let's continue!" Zhang Qiang's words woke up from the dreamer. Zhou Tao was excited and nodded heavily. He was about to find Zhang Huairen to start the experiment again, but found that Zhang Huairen was standing among a group of workers. So he said, "Mr. Zhang, what are you doing when you hide? Come on, let's conduct another experiment!"

Zhou Tao's shouting attracted Zhang Qiang's gaze to Zhang Huairen. Zhang Qiang had not paid much attention to Zhang Huairen before, but this time he was heartbroken. Zhang Qiang's eyes had been practiced as sharp as winning eyes, and few things on earth could escape his eyes. Zhang Qiang looked over and found that Zhang Huairen's eyes were dodging, which was obviously guilty. Zhang Qiang's heart moved, and a secret smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Since the moment Zhang Qiang appeared, Zhang Huairen's heart was a little confused. He couldn't help but hide in the middle of the workers. At this time, he was named by Zhou Tao, so he had to stand up with his teeth. Zhou Tao did not notice Zhang Huairen's abnormality and said to him, "Mr. Zhang, it's still the same as before. I will control the temperature. You will be responsible for the addition and deployment. Let's do another experiment. Even if the result is still a failure, as long as we find the problem, it will be a victory!" Zhang Huairen nodded silently, walked aside, and directed the workers to carry the various forgivenesses that had been strictly weighed in order.

As the temperature in the smelting furnace continued to rise, the melted molten iron kept bubbling with bubbles. Zhou Tao sat nervously in front of the computer, staring at the change of temperature on the screen without blinking. When the temperature reached a certain value, Zhou Tao suddenly shouted, "Okay, Mr. Zhang, we can start!" As soon as Zhou Tao's voice came to the ground, Zhang Huairen directed the workers to add various raw materials to the smelting furnace in turn. The whole process was under Zhang Qiang's monitoring.

Zhang Qiang's spiritual consciousness was like countless pairs of eyes, monitoring any subtle changes that were happening in the smelting furnace from all directions. Outside the smelting furnace, Zhang Qiang's spiritual consciousness enveloped the entire workshop. Under the monitoring of his spiritual consciousness, no one's subtle actions could escape his eyes. Especially Zhang Qiang paid twelve points of attention to Zhang Huairen, but Zhang Huairen did not notice all this at all.

It took three or four hours to refine a furnace of "blood steel". The previous failures are now on the lights. This means that this will be the last experiment today. As long as this experiment is destroyed, Zhang Huairen's mission today will be completed. Although the subconscious mind told him that in the presence of Zhang Qiang, this would take great risks, he had no second choice, if he did not want to be imprisoned and be despised.
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