Siheyuan: God-level system, cutting Hu Ranqiu leaves

Chapter 136 Drowning in a cesspit?Xu Damao

Grinding machine tool parts is a very labor-intensive task, and even a little carelessness can cause a domino effect. Yang Weiguo is in charge of a key part, and no mistakes can be tolerated.

After hesitating for a moment, Li Qingshan decided to transfer another senior fitter to another workshop to help, so as not to delay all the planning in the morning.

When he came to the nearest workshop, Li Qingshan approached the foreman of the workshop to express his intentions clearly. Li Qingshan's reputation in the factory is not low now.
After Li Qingshan took the initiative to speak, the workshop foreman actually took the lead in taking out a twenty-three pack of Beihai cigarettes from his pocket, lit a cigarette for the hot Mr. Li, and then lit another cigarette for himself and began to puff.

"I don't need to bother you about this matter. No one in our factory knows that the line you are in charge of is tight. But if you ask, there will be more skilled masters. I can't guarantee anything else. The masters in our workshop are reliable. Very capable."

Reaching out without hitting the smiling face, although Li Qingshan was not used to smoking, he took a few puffs out of politeness, and then picked a few honest-looking workers to help in his workshop.

Before leaving, Li Qingshan smoked a Peony brand cigarette for each of these workers. It was like giving a few sweet voices first. The concept he wants to establish now is that it is absolutely rewarding to hang out with him.

Several workers saw that it was a high-end product like peony, and their eyes straightened immediately. If you want to say that there is a popular saying these days, high-level cadres smoke peony, mid-level cadres smoke Xiangshan, ordinary cadres twenty-three cents, working class eight sledgehammers, and rural cadres. The joy of cannon cigarettes.

For ordinary fitters like them, being able to close the front door every day is already a luxury, but now that they have taken advantage of it, they still have the idea of ​​continuing to be lazy, and immediately grabbed the guys in their hands and rushed to the workshop.

But when it comes to the toilet in the workshop, Yang Weiguo glanced around. Seeing that there was no one around, he squatted furtively on the cesspit road, then took out a small notebook the size of a palm from his pocket, and began to draw something meticulously with a pencil.

In fact, his stomach doesn't hurt at all. The reason why he found an excuse to come to the toilet is to leak the related technology of this pad machine tool.

Although Yang Weiguo hasn't studied for a few years, he has an amazing memory, especially for the structure of the picture space. In fact, he didn't have any crooked intentions at the beginning, but just wanted to complete the tasks assigned by Li Qingshan steadily.

But yesterday, a classmate of his who worked at the Friendship Store accidentally contacted him, and revealed the news that he wanted to spend a lot of money to buy the machine tool structure.

The remuneration he gave was not low, not to mention various industrial circles, the actual money alone was enough for him to fight for a lifetime, after all Yang Weiguo was a petty citizen, if he could stand this kind of test, he would become an insider in a daze.

"No, Li Qingshan is indeed an old fox. Each of us is only responsible for the rough construction of the framework. The real core parts have not been allowed to touch us, otherwise we can't explain why I have already figured out all the other workers' responsibilities, and I still can't achieve it. the desired effect."

After drawing the general structure of the pad machine tool with a pencil, Yang Weiguo fell into a difficult problem. He had no chance to touch the really important thing, so that the things he drew were completely different.

Sighing, Yang Weiguo stretched his stiff neck, and was about to go back to the workshop to take a peek at the key parts of the machine tool.

However, as soon as he raised his head, he bumped into something unknown, and then there was a scream from the toilet: "Yang Weiguo! What are you doing? Didn't you see someone standing next to you? You suddenly stood up and hit someone's nose Already!"

Xu Damao's tears of pain rolled in his eyes. He just went to the next door to flush the mop in the toilet. After flushing, he caught a glimpse of Yang Weiguo secretly writing something. Out of professional habits, Xu Damao quietly Sneaked in front of him like a ghost.

Although he is just an ordinary projectionist in the publicity department and does not usually participate in production labor at all, he can still tell what the machine tool looks like, especially when Yang Weiguo thoughtfully marked the names on the parts.

"Brother Da Mao, why am I taking notes? Isn't this the fast fitter exam? I'm going to the toilet to review and review. I'm sorry, I didn't see you standing in front of me just now. Tell me you are the same, why didn't you walk?" a voice."

A drop of cold sweat slipped down his forehead quietly, but Yang Weiguo still pretended to be calm and argued that it was a felony for an insider to reveal key technologies.

Especially the production line that Li Qingshan is in charge of now, the whole factory does not know that the upper management attaches great importance to it, and all resources are closely followed by Li Qingshan.

Because Yang Weiguo was tall and strong, and the level of the fitter was not low, Xu Damao would always laugh with him when he met, but this time Xu Damao didn't flatter him, but just replied with a smile.

"So it's time to review the fitter exam. I said, why are you so serious? Didn't I get dismissed from my position as a projectionist? I'm worried that I don't have any serious jobs, and I want to take the fitter exam. How about this booklet?" Lend me to go home and have a look?"

Knowing that this time he encountered a difficult kid, Yang Weiguo's mouth felt bitter, but he didn't dare to offend this flamboyant guy, so he could only perfunctory: "Brother Da Mao, you have mastered the knowledge of my senior fitter now." No, if there is a chance, I will invite you to dinner, and then we will talk about this matter."

The more Yang Weiguo concealed his behavior, the more proud Xu Damao's face became: "Don't be sloppy, you don't even know how to be a senior fitter, the second uncle Liu Haizhong's fitter level is high enough, right? Don't you dig out the toilet like me? Don't just keep procrastinating." Procrastinating, I just called someone!"

Seeing Xu Damao's aggressiveness, Yang Weiguo had lost his temper. After all, he was in his 40s. He made up his mind to teach Xu Damao a lesson, but he still pretended well.

Taking advantage of the effort of handing out the pamphlet, Yang Weiguo didn't hide anymore, and directly knocked Xu Damao down in the cesspit with an elbow. Then, ignoring his desperate struggle, he held his neck and filled the cesspit with dung.

"Woo, woo, wow, Yang, Yang Yang Weiguo, you're going to die, you want to kill someone, save, save..."

Due to the huge disparity in body, it was useless for Xu Damao to toss for a long time. He was forced to pour water back and forth in the cesspit with his head held down. Xu Damao felt that he was about to suffocate. In the ears, feces were poured into them frantically.

Seeing this disgusting scene, even the culprit Yang Weiguo vomited in disgust, but he did not intend to give up at all. If Xu Damao is not taught a lesson this time, then he will be the one who will be unlucky in the future.

If this guy didn't let go, Yang Weiguo might drown him in the cesspit. It was precisely because of this intention that he didn't pinch Xu Damao's neck hard to avoid leaving pinch marks.

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