"It's time to work, you guys sort out the drawings separately." Xu Li opened her mouth and distributed the drawings, while she took the note of Dean Liang's land approval and watched them carefully.

Liu Ming went up to watch with fun, and Xu Li said in a pun: "Huo, good guy, I've taken another big job."

Then, Xu Li took out her pen and started copying the picture number on the straw paper. After a brief look, Liu Ming found that there were about 7-8 common picture numbers.

Xu Li followed the picture and found all these base pictures and nailed them to the picture board.

This is a drum drawing. Xu Li skillfully scraped off the diameter of the shaft with a blade, changed the original 300 mm to 295 mm, and changed the tolerance of the wheel hub and shaft from interference (0, -0.05) to clearance (0.05, 1.12). Seeing this, Liu Ming had silently observed the bosses who got this map. The large shaft weighing several tons was so large that it became scrap.

Next, there are four specification roller sets. Xu Li changed the length of the step shaft from 650 mm to 600 mm, and the bearing model from 4G308 to 4G206.

Liu Ming secretly smacked his tongue behind Xu Li. This elder sister couldn't tell it, but it was really hard to start her hand. There were hundreds of sets of tapes on each tape on this type of roller set, and the tapes on a long distance could reach thousands. With just a few strokes, they were already inserted into the invisible thieves like guns and knifes.

Through these translucent sulfuric acid base maps, Liu Ming had already seen terrifying scenes of corpses everywhere and blood flowing into rivers.

"Old Gao! Hurry up and post the pictures, Director Liu is urging you to ask for it!" Xu Li held the drawing expressionlessly and handed it to Lao Gao.

Two weeks later, Director Liu was hospitalized in a traffic accident...

Liang Zhihong has been in a very good mood these days. When the group held a team meeting, Boss Wei mentioned that the reputation of the machinery factory's products has declined sharply in the minds of users. Some people even went to Boss Wei through various relationships to report Liang Zhihong's bad behavior, saying that the design institute's drawings are very problematic!

Of course, Liang Zhihong knew that this was just a superficial phenomenon. According to his understanding, there were four unlicensed black machine processing plants around Shengjing, who had abandoned the factory and absconded with six companies facing bankruptcy and liquidation. Now the maps of Shengjing Machinery Factory's outflow have become famous. How bad is that? Even if Liang Zhihong throws a complete set of tunnel machine maps at the factory gate, he doesn't bring anyone to pick them up. Each of them has tens of millions of dollars, then it is not ordinary people who can afford it.

When Wang Xingguo, the director of the Manufacturing Branch, learned about this inside story, he immediately sent someone to contact the fraudulent users. After explaining it clearly, he took the opportunity to sell the "genuine licensed" general components of the machinery factory to them, which greatly harvested a large number of new users.

Factory-run Jihua Hospital Inpatient Department.

Liang Zhihong went to visit Comrade Liu Fuguo who was lying on the hospital bed and shouting "Oh Ouuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu

As soon as Liang Zhihong pushed the door, he heard a "thump" sound on the hospital bed. A figure had turned from the bed to the ground. Liu Fuguo, holding a pillow in his hand, breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that the person coming was Liang Zhihong.

"I said, Lao Liu, what's wrong with you?" Liang Zhihong asked knowingly: "Didn't it mean that someone was hit? Why did you feel unreasonable?"

Liu Fuguo didn't dare to tell the truth, so he hurriedly said, "Director Liang is here. People nowadays are too unreasonable. I should hide if I can."

Liang Zhihong sneered in his heart and said, "Is there such a bad person in this bright world in broad daylight? I don't believe it! I can still be so arrogant without taking any reason?"

Liu Fuguo sighed: "Who said no?"

"Unless... you have any faults." Liang Zhihong looked at Liu Fu National Road with a smile.

Liu Fuguo suddenly looked up at the smiling face in front of him, and beads of sweat like soybeans flowed down from his temples on the spot! His lips kept twitching, trying to defend something, but he had nothing to say. He could only regret himself, initially greedy for the little profits of others, but then he fell deeper and deeper until now.

Liang Zhihong continued, "Old Liu, you have been working in the Archives Office for some time, right?"

"Fifteen years..." Liu Fuguo said powerlessly.

"It's not too short, it's time to move. The deputy director of the craft office of the third branch factory has retired. You go there." Liang Zhihong said softly.

"I, thank you, President, thank you!" Liu Fuguo, who thought he would be sentenced to death, heard that he was exiled, and immediately burst into tears.

"Take it yourself!" This is the last sentence Liang Zhihong left to Liu Fuguo before leaving the ward.

Xu Li, the head of the drawing room of the design institute, was officially promoted to the Archives Office and served as the Director of the Archives Department and the deputy director level. Anyone with discerning eyes in the factory knows that this transfer was facilitated by Liang Zhihong, and this young technical chief engineer who was usually gentle and gentle, also began to show his means.

When Liang Zhihong walked to the lobby on the first floor of the hospital, he happened to encounter a nurse pulling two young men in work clothes desperately.

"Sister, you are so proud of me, just let me go!" A young man in front begged while struggling.

"No, there are still two dunks that have not been finished. You can't leave no matter what you say!"

Another young man said harshly: "Can I give up treatment?? Don't stop me, let me die!"

Everyone in the hall was completely confused. What's the situation?

As the factory leader, Liang Zhihong had encountered this incident and had no choice but to go forward and persuade him: "Comrade nurse, do these two young comrades really have something urgent at home? It's better to let them deal with the matter first and then come back to treat the disease."

But the young nurse didn't know the middle-aged man with round face and glasses. She gave him a blank look and said loudly: "What's wrong with them! Once I let go, you can only see them playing games in the Internet cafe! She also lied to me that it was the factory organization that asked them to play."

The two young men said in unison: "It's been!"

Liang Zhihong's mouth twitched slightly, feeling his blood pressure increased a little.

At this time, in the Internet cafe, Liu Ming was negotiating with the president of the second largest tribe, "Zonghesisi", through YY.

"A detailed guide from No. 1 to No. 10, 5,000 gold coins can't be lowered anymore." Liu Ming said confidently that this advanced guide is definitely the only one in the entire game. Even if the workers' power needs to accumulate more hardware, it is possible to successfully open up the land. With this guide, they can avoid many detours.

The speaker immediately heard a rough voice coming back, "Brother, we just started the server, where are we getting so many gold coins? Is it okay to use materials to spread?"
Chapter completed!