At 6:30 pm, all kinds of noisy noises gradually became smaller. Except for the workers on duty who were responsible for some cleaning and aftermath, the remaining workers went into the locker room to take a shower and change clothes.

Old Li, who had enough food and drink, hurried over time, rushed into the quality inspection room and asked, "How is it? How much did he give birth in the end?"

Ning Ming smiled bitterly and said, "This is not the end. It has not been calculated yet. The last batch of crystals have not been formed."

"You don't know how to calculate early. You have to report this thing as soon as possible. When you were in the Western Union Factory, Lao Zhou didn't teach you?" Lao Li looked unhappy, his voice was loud and thick, and his saliva was almost spraying on people.

If it were the new workers era 30 years later, the factory manager would have done this, and the workers would have spitted back with a look of spitting, turning around and quitting their jobs and leaving.

But in 1984, the atmosphere in the factory was like this. Not to mention that after the old resume like Lao Li, even an ordinary workshop director was cruel and fierce. A young man like Ning Ming had long been used to it and was continuing to study.

"Manager, when Ning Ming entered the factory, Lao Zhou had already gone to Factory 3." Wang Yuansheng whispered to him.

Old Li asked with a "happy" and said, "Did I remember wrong?"

"It's not a mistake. Ning Ming entered the factory in 1981. Old Zhou had just been transferred, so it's not surprising that he got confused." Wang Yuansheng added in his heart: It's only two years to transfer.

"I just said, hey, Old Zhou still has a good time to train new people." Old Li sighed and began to recall the past, "If you do things, you still need a group of old friends from our revolution. Look at you now, especially these young people born after 60 years, who are afraid of hardship and fatigue. You open up this new technology and keep talking about that new technology. When you really do things, you will lose all your links. New technology and new technology, don't you still need people to do it?"

"What you are saying is that young people are still ignorant and will understand in a few years." Wang Yuansheng smiled at Lao Li.

Ning Ming listened to the two of them, laughing and sighed in his heart: "Director Li is really old..."

"Director Li, I'm in spirit." Yang Rui said hello.
Chapter completed!