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Six hundred and fiftieth chapters nine rounds of the large intestine

Yang Rui returned to Xibao Town half-swer, and he wanted to prove his importance, not to waste the rare opportunity of Xijie Factory.

In one day, it was enough for the entire Western Union to realize the importance of catalysts.

The dividends on the foreign trade of the Chinese medicine are now paid in three days in a circular manner. After all, Jielikan has been here. Although he has been driven away, he will eventually come back. He is a local snake and cannot spend the winter even if he is a magpies' nest. He has to give the magpies a time to rebuild their nests. Since this is the case, everyone cherishes the remaining time. How much can you earn and how much you earn, you will probably see the difference in the next few weeks.

Compared to Hong Kong Huarui, who doesn’t know whose boss is, and Jilikang, Western Union Factory is actually more anxious. The reason is very simple. The premise for Jilikang to come back must be to pay dividends. Not to mention the whole part of the dividends, the total part of the dividends must be paid.

Under the original system, Hong Kong Huarui and China Medical Foreign Trade received no less dividends than the current ones. Only Western Union Factory, because it is a local snake, has gained the most benefits in this storm. They are also the one who most wants to maintain the current system, at least, they are the ones who make more profits from the current system.

Director Li, who is about to retire, even gave out his precious car. Along the way, the driver not only drove the car steadily like a train, but also provided water, drinks and wine with great care than Yang Rui's crown car every time he borrowed from Jielikang, a true example of software to improve hardware.

The factory manager's treasured car drove directly to the entrance of the West Jet Factory.

Wang Yuansheng, who was at the factory gate, was eager to see him. Before the car door opened, he jumped over, took Yang Rui's hand and said, "Let's go quickly, just in time to catch up with this wave."

Yang Rui said with some amusement: "Didn't the old factory manager say that he has a nine-turn large intestine?"

"It's just simmering. Let's go to see the production line first, two kilograms a day, two kilograms a day." Wang Yuansheng couldn't wait to lead Yang Rui away.

After entering the workshop, Wang Yuansheng picked up the microphone at the door and shouted through the factory's tweeter: "All people are paying attention, everyone is paying attention, Comrade Yang Rui is back. After this round, he will use the Class B process flow with catalyst again. He will pass it left and right. No mistakes are allowed. Whoever makes mistakes will I hit the board! The team leader and team leader take responsibility, and the responsibility is to be assigned to everyone. Everyone must pass it on, make it clear!"

Wang Yuansheng said it twice in a long and long way.

Yang Rui was funny. When the tweeter in the factory sounded, the people in the workshop had to speak face to the top, so they had to pass on each other.

However, this is the case in factories. Mechanized production will inevitably lead to low-level mistakes from workers, especially in such a high-intensity production state.

Yang Rui waited for about twenty minutes, watched the production conditions adjust, then went upstairs to close the door, opened the safe, adjusted a material in a pretense, and scattered it downstairs and scattered it in the reactor.

During the whole process, all the people around were emptied by Wang Yuansheng.

Some of the Western Union Factory are smart people, especially those who are well versed in political language. After Yang Rui left for a day, the factory's production capacity dropped by more than 20% of the time, which means that Yang Rui alone can afford 20% of the resources in the entire venue. If such a reminder is not enough, the people of the Western Union Factory will not have to mess around.

As for Wang Yuansheng, he naturally had another distraction. He was Yang Rui's brother-in-law, and when it comes to it, he was also a family member who had been married, so of course he had to stand on Yang Rui's side.

After sprinkling the material pack in two minutes, Yang Rui looked at the parameters of the pressure gauge and the temperature gauge, clapped his hands and said, "Follow the process I adjusted last time, and come to me if you have any questions."

"I understand." The worker in front of the reactor agreed seriously, and then asked in a low voice: "Brother Yang, you also learned this technique from college? I want to learn this technique alone, how can I learn it?"

Yang Rui was stunned. Before he could speak, Wang Yuansheng started to yell: "You can learn only the unique skills? If you want to become a disciple, you have to see if you have enough qualifications!"

The worker blushed with shame and murmured: "I am smart in the factory."

"You are too smart, let me see." Wang Yuansheng waited to curse again.

Yang Rui held him and smiled and said, "It's a good thing to learn technology, but my skills are not easy to learn."

"You said, I am willing to learn." The worker saw him easily and made the whole factory respectfully, and his heart felt itchy as if he had seen the Hua Gu.

Yang Rui said: "I belong to the interdisciplinary subject of chemistry and biology. Basically, you have to learn chemistry and biology. In addition, you have to do experiments, which will take a long time."

Wang Yuansheng waited for him to finish speaking and immediately snorted: "You understand, you have to go to college."

"It doesn't have to go to college, you can study by yourself, but it's even harder." Yang Rui said: "I do suggest you learn more. In two years, the West Jet factory will fall behind, and the equipment and process flow will definitely change. At that time, whoever can learn in the front will get more money."

His words made the workers next to him hear, and they all showed surprise expressions: "The equipment of our West Jet Factory is so advanced, and we still need to replace it? How wasteful."

"Advanced is always relative. The equipment of Xibao Meat Connected Factory was advanced in the 1960s. After 20 years, it has fallen behind in grandma's house." Yang Rui patted the machine in front of him and said: "The backward machines are eliminated and do not have to be thrown away. They are usually sold to some small factories. This is the case in the future. Factory with high levels always uses good machines, and factories with poor levels always use broken machines."

The vital interests were related. Yang Rui's words made the workers discuss, and the team leader had to shout loudly before shifting everyone's attention to the assembly line.

Wang Yuansheng smiled with a giggle, pulled Yang Rui away, and said, "It's okay, let's go there quickly. Chef Xu usually has a good temper, but when he makes the Nine-turn large intestine, his momentum is, hehe, it's too late, he dares to throw the plate for us!"

"You are the office director, just take care of him. He is not afraid of county officials or current officials?" Yang Rui was surprised.

"Who makes the nine-turn large intestine better? Let me tell you, from Xixian County to Nanhu City, and then to Pingjiang, as long as we know that there are no nine-turn large intestines in our Xilian Factory that are not concerned about our Xilian Factory. To put it bluntly, do you think Director Li is qualified and has a high reputation? Outside, Director Li of the Xilian Factory is really not as famous as the nine-turn large intestines in our Xilian Factory.”

Yang Rui almost burst into laughter in one breath.

"Okay, let you say that this Nine-turn large intestine can't be eaten."

"That's right, I'll take advantage of you today." Wang Yuansheng pulled Yang Rui and ran away. Now the catalyst has been sprinkled. The most important thing in the world is to eat the Nine-Turn Large Intestine.

While walking, Wang Yuansheng also introduced to Yang Rui: "The Nine-turn Large Intestine is notoriously complicated. To be honest, when you go to Jinan now, you can't find many places to eat the authentic Nine-turn Large Intestine. It's hard to find the raw materials, and it's too troublesome to make it. I'll tell you, when you eat Master Xu's Nine-turn Large Intestine, you can order this other place and say that the braised large intestine is good..."

"See what you said..."

"This is not what I said. Master Xu dares to praise this. There were too many chefs who were unwilling to do that back then. Why did you go back and do your best to make their braised intestines? Do you know how Master Xu came to our Western Union Factory?"

"Here comes with the pig."

"Hey, you really guessed that our Xilian Factory collected pigs all over the world. In order to complete the task, the officials from all over the world demolished Lao Xu's pig shed. As a result, Lao Xu brought a pig intestine to our factory. A plate of nine-turn large intestines was so greedy that the old secretary almost bit his tongue off. Just like that, Lao Xu stayed directly at the Xilian Factory."

"No pigs are raised?"

"I have been raising it for a few years, and then I feel tired. Besides, there are no pigs in our factory. No matter how high the requirements for his nine-turn large intestine are, he can still find a suitable one for hundreds of pigs a day?" Wang Yuansheng said and laughed again: "When I was young, I called Lao Xu garbage pig, do you know why?"

"Every day, lying on the garbage dump?"

"He looks for intestines in the pigs every day. Don't say whether the large intestine is good or not, it's just a simple look after it is cut open. It's better to look at the pigs than to see them, right?"

"You're not talking nonsense, I won't eat it."

"In the last sentence, do you know what the nine-turn large intestine means?"

"kindness?"

Wang Yuansheng raised his head and raised his chest, coughing twice: "The Nine-turn large intestine is said to be like an alchemy elixir, so he uses nine and nine as the extreme... The Nine-turn large intestine is called the Nine-aligned alchemy."

Wang Yuansheng had the joy of teaching Peking University students knowledge, and his saliva was about to flow down.

Not long after, Yang Rui also met the legendary Master Xu and his Nine-Turn Large Intestine.

Master Xu is a fat chef. The meat on his neck is particularly thick and he smiles kindly. Those who don’t know will definitely not guess that this chef is the one who kills thousands of pigs!

The way he eats his Nine-Turn Large Intestine is different. One table of 12 people sit down and serves two cold dishes of meat and two vegetables, which is almost the same as one person and one chopstick.

After eating, it was served with a porcelain plate the size of a 24-inch monitor.

On the white porcelain plate, there are twelve thick fat intestines, the thickness of the thumb and the diameter of the front are three times the thickness, which is surprisingly thick.

Seeing Yang Rui showing a surprised expression, Master Xu was very satisfied. He touched his neck and smiled: "This plate is a selected one. For this plate, Director Li killed 100 pigs without planning."

"Kill early and late, kill all are killing." Director Li waved his hand and said, "The hardest thing is Master Xu. We kill pigs in the early morning, and Master Xu gets up in the early morning to pick up pig intestines, which are dirty and tired."

"But I washed clean. Four apprentices, this morning, I didn't even take a bath when I got married!" Master Xu said as he got up, and personally used public chopsticks to pick up the thick fat intestine in the middle to Yang Rui, and smiled: "Yang University, try it. There are more chefs with a thousand miles around, but there are many better skills than me, but I dare say that there is not one. If you make a nine-turn large intestine, you can make a nine-turn large intestine better than me, it may not be possible in China. When I was young, I made 300 plates of nine-turn large intestine a day. I was not in a meat joint factory, and ordinary chefs had never seen so many."

The honest Nine-turn large intestine fell gently on Yang Rui's small plate, trembling slightly. The outer layer of pastry gently collapsed inward, while the inner layer of fat was slightly squeezed outward. Just showing off, it was better than what Yang Rui had seen.

"Yang University, please!" Master Xu said, and he also picked up one for himself.

He took action, and the others also took action, one after another, one for a plate of twelve yuan, just one for each person.

The waiter next to him immediately took the plate down, and in a moment, another plate was served on the table.

"When this thing is ready, you don't have to guard the stove." Chef Xu had already eaten his portion in one bite, and reached out to pick up another piece.

Director Li didn't eat much, and looked at Yang Rui with his eyes narrowed, only seeing whether he was satisfied or not.

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