Shen Rong saw Yang Xiaotao's young face and looked at Liu Daming curiously.

"This is, Junior Brother?"

There was a pause at the table.

"Hahaha"

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! Hou Baobao laughed, Liu Daming also blushed, and Yang Xiaotao touched his nose in embarrassment.

"Xiao Shen, if this were your junior brother, Lao Liu could jump to the sky."

Hou Baobao smiled, and the people around him who knew the situation also laughed.

"Go, go, laugh."

Liu Daming drove away the people who were watching the joke. Seeing this, Shen Rong knew that he had said the wrong thing and quickly explained, "I came in a hurry this time and I don't know the situation. Master, what's going on?"

Liu Daming shook his head.

"He is self-taught, and his technical ability is what we have in our factory."

He said giving a thumbs up.

Only then did Shen Rong react, "Sorry, I thought..."

Yang Xiaotao waved his hand, "It's okay, it's okay. At my age, when I first came here, I was treated as a follower."

"Oh, who made me young?"

He raised his head proudly as he spoke, and a group of old men around him looked down upon him with disdain.

"Hey tui."

"Bah, who is old?"

Although you are dissatisfied with old age and envious of youth, how can a group of old men pamper you at this time?

Yang Xiaotao immediately shrank his head and started communicating with Shen Rong.

At the table, Shen Rong only said what he could.

In this way, Yang Xiaotao and others also understood the mission this time.

It's not the end result that they're here for.

This is still the place of selection.

The difference is that they will conduct special training based on the tasks, and only those who meet the standards will complete the final project.

Of course, those who cannot meet the standards will be sent back to their place of origin.

Everyone was sweating in their hearts after hearing this. If they were eliminated, how could they still have the face to go back?

…

Under dim lights, the narrow conference room was full of people.

The complexions of these people looked even more yellow under the yellow light bulbs, and many of them had pens and papers in their hands with serious expressions.

The middle-aged man in front is wearing a white shirt, as if he hasn't changed it in these years. When it gets dirty, he washes it and rips it. When it's cold, he puts on a cotton-padded jacket, and when it's hot, he rolls up his sleeves.

It seems that this white shirt is the most important thing, and I don't want to take it off for a moment.

And just like him, there is also the plaid shirt below.

These clothes have special meaning.

Wearing them is like being able to feel your loved ones.

At this moment, no matter whether he is wearing a white shirt or a plaid shirt, his face is solemn.

"Is the data correct?"

The low voice of the white shirt sounded, and everyone below looked at each other, and finally looked at the plaid shirt in front of them.

Under the gaze of everyone, the collar of the plaid shirt was loosened.

"According to our calculations, the problem in the simulation experiment is that the container cannot remain sealed under ultra-high pressure. We estimate that the high pressure must be maintained for at least one second."

"If it is shorter than this time, we cannot guarantee the experimental results."

"In other words, this hidden danger may cause the experiment to fail."

"I can't even take this risk!"

The man in the plaid shirt spoke neither hastily nor slowly, his voice was hoarse, and his face was even more yellow. Long-term malnutrition made him look even thinner.

Bai Shiyi was not surprised when he heard this, because he had known about this for a long time, and he just wanted to confirm it again, because the peripheral manufacturing team was also under great pressure.

"Does anyone have any other comments?"

In the conference room, everyone shook their heads.

The white shirt nodded and then dismissed the meeting.

In the end, there were only two people left in the conference room.

"Lao Ran, I hope you are right."

"Did you know that just because of this, the commander-in-chief typed up the report. Factories across the country sent outstanding workers to join the war!"

"I'm taking the exam now in Lanzhou, thousands of miles away."

"If this still goes wrong."

Bai Shiyi didn't say much, both of them knew it in their hearts.

"Old Zheng."

"I see."

Plaid shirt solemnly said, "I communicated with the production team that the fuse-type seal they proposed has great hidden dangers."

"Especially under high temperature and high pressure, the thermal expansion and contraction of the object alone is enough to pop it open."

"Besides, I really don't know what they were thinking about the circuit breaker being blown under that kind of environment."

The two were silent again, and then they both laughed again.

Over the years, they have seen a lot of weird ideas.

"In this case, let's wait for the result."

The man in the white shirt said leisurely, "But, is your request for a lower level?"

"Lao Huang from the production team always asks me if I am right every time he meets me. Now I avoid him when I eat."

"That's your business, I just take care of it."

"Okay, you can do it. Don't come to me for family matters!"

"Oh, Lao Zheng, our family's relationship is just like what you said!"

The plaid shirt suddenly became enthusiastic.

The white shirt also smiled and took out a piece of paper from his pocket.

"I asked someone to inquire about this for you."

"Congratulations. You became a grandpa more than two months ago. Remember to treat me to dinner later!"

"More than two months? Grandpa? Ah! Hahaha"

"I'm a grandpa!"

After saying that, the plaid shirt grabbed the paper and ran out. Why did he care about eating or not?
Chapter completed!