In the workshop, the roar of various machines, mixed with the clanging sound of hammering, sounded very noisy.

At this time, Meng Yuanxuan, the workshop director of Workshop No. 29, was sitting on a square chair at the door of the workshop and leisurely looking at the production report.

As a manager, as long as the factory is producing normally, he usually doesn't have much work.

The more responsible ones will also come to the workshop to look at the workers' production status, check for safety hazards, and pay attention to the production progress.

In fact, even if he was sitting in a small office drinking tea, no one would say anything to him.

It was past noon, and the original leisurely state was broken.

Director Meng, who was sitting on a square chair, saw two figures walking over from a distance. One of them was particularly strong and looked familiar.

After sitting for a while, Director Meng felt something was wrong. The two people walked straight towards this direction. One of them was not wearing blue work clothes, so he quickly stood up and greeted them.

Walking up to him, he said with some confusion: "Two comrades, what's the matter with you?"

Among the two, a young man in youth clothing said loudly: "I am Guo Weizheng from the Human Resources Department. I am here to arrange for someone to enter your workshop."

Director Meng's face looked a little strange. No apprentice workers were transferred to the workshop, no one was promoted to regular workers, and there was no shortage of people in the workshop. There was no need to arrange for new people to come over.

No matter how he looked at it, why he felt that Yi Chuanzong looked familiar, but he didn't think of it for a while.

He couldn't help but asked in confusion: "Who is the person who arranged to come here this time?"

The young man in youth clothing said nonchalantly: "He is just an ordinary worker who has made production mistakes. You can just make some arrangements for him."

"This..." Director Meng felt even weirder. He couldn't tell what kind of work to arrange for Yi Chuanzong.

Especially since Yi Chuanzong was still a little sleepy at the moment, he yawned out of boredom. No wonder he made mistakes with his laziness.

Director Meng thought about this and was somewhat reluctant to hire this person. He asked tentatively: "This is an apprentice worker, right?"

Yi Chuanzong raised his eyelids slightly. It was a bit too much to judge a person by his appearance. With such a strong body, he looked like a good worker at first glance. How could he be an apprentice?

The young man in the human resources department looked a little weird. He was demoted. It was true that he was a close aide of Director Sun, but the information he conveyed had to be accurate, otherwise the work he did and the salary he received would not match.

"He is a fourth-level fitter in the factory. Your workshop is full of third-level fitters. It is safer to let him work here."

Director Meng was slightly startled. Is this man still a level four fitter?

He's pretty good. The third-level fitter in his workshop is just that old. The ratings in the factory are very strict. He's not really outstanding. He's not on the promotion list even if he passes the assessment. How could something go wrong?

The young man who came from the human resources department over there was a little impatient, "Okay, I've brought you the man. The production tasks in your workshop have been increased, so I'll go back first."

Director Meng responded repeatedly, "Okay, I will arrange it."

The young man from the human resources department nodded, glanced at Yi Chuanzong sarcastically, turned around and left. Can he still get something good out of offending the director in the factory?

On the spot, Director Meng looked around Yi Chuanzong and asked: "Where did you make a mistake in your previous work? When you came here, I tried my best to help you avoid it, so as not to delay the production in the factory."

Yi Chuanzong raised his eyelids and looked at Director Meng. This man looked ordinary, but he seemed to be quite warm-hearted. He had heard about this workshop director from his three apprentices.

Now that he has a slight toothache, Director Sun is so embarrassed that he arranged for him to go to his apprentice's workshop.

After a lot of hard work as a master, he became the same as his apprentice. What a humiliation!

In fact, he personally doesn't care what kind of work he does. Anyway, all the work is done for the government, and it can be regarded as a contribution to some extent. The most he can do is to do simpler work and get less salary.

Now his position in the factory has been downgraded, but his rating in the system has not been downgraded. He is still receiving a relief payment of ten yuan a day, which is enough for him to live a comfortable life.

There's nothing wrong with doing it more relaxedly, but it also doesn't make people laugh.

"Master, why don't you say anything? Did something happen to you in the workshop?"

Director Meng's eyes were a little suspicious. After staying in the factory for twenty years, he had never seen masters who were demoted, but most of them were elderly and not in very good health.

For such a young man, he was demoted for no reason. Maybe he has a problem with his work attitude, which makes people very worried.

Yi Chuanzong has now thought about his affairs. The downgrade is only temporary. When the factory director comes back, his level will be raised. If his drawings can be appreciated, then this matter will be smoother.

Under such circumstances, of course he could not lose his momentum.

A tiger falls flat and is bullied by a dog? That doesn’t exist!

If Phoenix is ​​out of the platoon, he can still catch fire, right?

Yi Chuanzong cleared his throat, and then his energy returned little by little. In an instant, he raised his chest and raised his head with a deep gaze. When he opened his mouth, his voice was deep and powerful, "Director Sun, right? How about this? Bring over the production task list. Let me watch and do it."

This gesture frightened Director Meng into a bit of a daze. Good guy, you were still showing off when you got to him. How much did you drink at noon?

Even if he is given a production task order, even if this person is not downgraded, he is only one level higher than the workers in his workshop. It’s not like there are no level four fitters in his workshop. Why is he pretending to be a big-tailed wolf?

Director Meng asked again in a heavy voice: "Master, please tell me about your previous work mistakes. I will make reasonable work assignments based on your previous mistakes."

Yi Chuanzong looked down at Director Meng slightly and said in a low voice: "I previously produced special explosion-proof energy control devices with five micron precision, as well as turbojet aircraft engines. XCMG and DuGong in the factory did not agree with my design concept and transformation. , If you want to make mistakes, both machine tools and manual operations are not lacking. I'm afraid you won't be able to arrange work for me."

Director Meng blinked blankly. This is an accuracy of five microns, an engine, and it concerns two engineers? Why does it sound so mysterious?

He leaned forward slightly and lowered his voice a lot, "Who were you before?"

Yi Chuanzong sighed slightly, "I worked as a seventh-level fitter for more than a month before I was beaten."

Director Meng suddenly felt enlightened. He felt that this person looked familiar. Before, he only thought that this guy was special, but now he remembered it when he mentioned the seventh-level fitter.

There were two people promoted to level seven fitters this year, and one of his three apprentices was in his workshop. With his excellent work efficiency, solid foundation, and ultra-low loss rate, he could only imagine the skills of this level seven fitter.

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But even though he had never met him, he already knew him somewhat. What he didn't expect was that the first official meeting between the two would be at such a time.

After a moment of silence, Director Meng felt that something was going on inside. He felt that since this person was here, he had to understand him to some extent, and he was also a little curious in his heart.

He couldn't help but ask: "Master Yi, how did you get jerked off?"

Yi Chuanzong sneered, "There are no tigers or monkeys in the mountains who can be called kings. Our factory director is not here, so Li Weimin is just messing around. His outstretched hand will have to be burned sooner or later."

Li Weimin?

Director Meng's eyes suddenly widened as he thought about it. Isn't Li Weimin the newly promoted Director Li?

His cheeks twitched slightly. No wonder this man was being jerked off. How could anyone say that to a factory leader? Now he regretted asking this.

However, when he looked at Yi Chuanzong's disdainful expression, he seemed a bit confident. I'm afraid this man was also a tough guy.

Why does he have talent? Is he talented because he is a seventh-level fitter?

There was another silence, and Director Meng felt that it was a bit difficult. This seventh-level fitter was good at his job. He couldn't stay in the third rolling mill. He was rushing to get another place. His body was not that tough.

"Master Yi, please come in first and get to know everyone. Why do you have to work here later?"

Yi Chuanzong nodded slightly, and then followed Director Meng in at a fast pace.

Downgrade is a downgrade, but this guy can't lose his momentum!

He has level 10 fitter skills and has never thought of putting on airs before.

Now that he was being slapped after working hard, he felt that he needed to get better at it.

It's easy to masturbate him now, but it won't be so easy when you want to ask him to work in the future.

Originally, it was nothing for Director Meng to enter the workshop. Director Meng has always been here to encourage everyone and encourage workers' enthusiasm. The workshop director and workshop workers stand together on the front line of production.

But this time, there was another person following him. Seeing his powerful appearance, everyone felt something was wrong and couldn't help but take a look. The attention ceremony came to life.

Director Meng stood on the edge of the manual workbench, clapped his hands, and shouted loudly: "Come on, come on, everyone, come over!"

The people on the workbench came over first. Some people in the distance noticed that the sound had stopped and looked over. However, there were still some people who were working seriously and did not notice this change.

Director Meng pointed to the distance and ordered, "Call everyone over here."

The workers nearby were shouting at the top of their lungs, shouting everything for a while. This movement woke everyone up, and they all stopped what they were doing. When they saw the crowd gathered over there, they knew that something was definitely going on.

To announce.

So the machine stopped as it should, the work in hand was put away as it should be, and they walked towards this direction in a bustling manner.

Liu Yuan also stopped the grinder at this time, and as he walked this way, the more he looked at the extra head in the crowd, the more familiar it became, and he couldn't help but walk a lot faster.

When he came to him, he couldn't help but whisper, "Master, it's really you. Why are you here?"

When Liu Yuan spoke out, Gong Zhoujie's eyes narrowed as he was lazily doing so.

He learned 80% from Yi Chuanzong. He usually works lazily, but is particularly serious when working. Now when he saw the master coming, he trotted over very diligently.

After taking a brief look at Yi Chuanzong's expression, he understood. He leaned over slightly and said, "Master, you are here, I will pour you some water."

In fact, Yi Chuanzong refused the job of pouring water at first. He felt that asking his apprentice to serve tea and pour water was somewhat looked down upon. He could just do it by himself as he had the hands and feet.

However, it is really comfortable to be served by someone. Otherwise, why would there be a waiter before, and how would the waiter come later?

Gong Zhoujie refused to change despite repeated admonitions, and he did not mean to look down upon him. Naturally, there was no reason to refuse this apprentice's filial piety.

Yi Chuanzong swung one arm and handed over the large bowl of tea skillfully. Gong Zhoujie took it quickly, and then went to pour water.

Yi Chuanzong felt very comfortable. His apprentice had poured him water so many times, but this time it was particularly satisfying.

Shi Hang respectfully called "Master" and then stood silently next to Yi Chuanzong.

Yi Chuanzong nodded lightly. This apprentice was honest and simple-hearted. His respect for him was the purest and most sincere. It was natural to feel comfortable together.

Liu Yuan was slow to respond and not slow to follow suit. When he saw Gong Zhoujie pouring the water, he also handed over the cigarette.

It's not a good cigarette, it costs eight cents a pack to be thrifty. Liu Yuan's face looked a little embarrassed. He knew that his master never smoked bad cigarettes, but now that the master was holding such an air of arrogance, he would definitely not be able to tell the difference. What he said was still
To be continued...