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Everything Zhu Jie said made sense. Wang Cheng looked at the steel plate in the corner. Even if he suspected that Zhu Jie and others were up to something, there was no evidence. After all, if he had looked more, this kind of thing wouldn't have happened.

And if Zhang Jian could pay more attention and stop earlier, the mold would not be damaged.

But Wang Cheng would never even think about this kind of combined mold. After all, he would not combine two molds into one just to save some steel.

Seeing Wang Cheng not speaking, Zhang Jian and others panicked.

"How dare you talk back? It's all your fault."

Wang Cheng said with a cold face: "Ignore them for now and work on other parts first. I'll just make another mold if I work overtime these days."

After saying that, Wang Cheng had someone carry the broken mold to the workshop next door.

Zhang Jian and others put on another mold, carefully inspected it, and started working again.

Zhu Jie and others almost laughed out loud.

"Technician Lu is very knowledgeable."

"Zhang Jian, this idiot, doesn't know anything. He has been fooling around all these years."

"Just wait and see the good show."

Sure enough, just after punching two parts, something flew out of the mold.

Zhang Jian was dumbfounded when he saw it. The mold had deformed again.

"What's going on? There's a steel plate on it."

"That's right, it's padded."

Several people looked at Zhu Jie and others at the same time. Seeing that Zhu Jie and others hurriedly turned their heads away from them, several people came over aggressively.

"Zhu Jie, what's going on?"

Seeing Zhu Jie and others lowering their heads and wiping parts with sandpaper, they became angry.

"What the hell are you asking?"

Zhu Jie said: "How do I know what happened? It was designed by you, not us."

"That's it, what do you mean if something goes wrong with something you designed?"

Seeing Zhang Jian and others' angry expressions, Zhu Jie and others felt a breath of bad breath.

Let you find trouble to hit us, and now you will be left with nothing to eat.

Seeing Zhu Jie and others' unkind looks, Zhang Jian became completely angry and reached out to pluck Zhu Jie's collar.

"I am XXX, you say it or not."

Zhu Jie and others were beaten and robbed of their credit, and they were furious. When they saw Zhang Jian taking action again, their anger exploded instantly.

Just grab Zhang Jian's wrist and kick him.

Seeing Zhu Jie take action, others behind him rushed forward.

Zhang Jian and others did not expect that Zhu Jie would fight back, and were caught off guard. They were suddenly suppressed and beaten by several wounded people.

The movement in the workshop soon alerted more people, and soon people from other workshops rushed over to separate everyone.

"what happened?"

Wang Cheng couldn't imitate the combined mold designed by Lu Shanhe. He was just annoyed when a fight started again. How could he not be angry?

Zhang Jian wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, pointed at Zhu Jie and said, "Master, these bastards definitely tampered with the mold. Just after punching a few parts, the mold broke again."

"What? It's broken again?"

Wang Cheng looked at the molds on the stamping bed and wished he could give Zhang Jian a few slaps. He had only been walking for a while before he slapped himself again.

You can't fix a mold by yourself, let alone another one that's broken now.

Thinking that the order for one hundred handheld harvesters would only take half a month, Wang Cheng was extremely anxious.

"Zhu Jie, I won't investigate whether you broke the mold. Where are the drawings of the mold?"

Zhu Jie spat blood and said, "It's a joke. I didn't design the mold. Whoever designed it can do it."

"That's it, what kind of drawings do you need from us for the things you designed?"

Wang Cheng and several other old masters said with gloomy faces.

"Zhu Jie, is this the way you talk to us?"

"Wang Qiang, don't forget, it was me who introduced you to the factory in the first place. You can't forget your roots."

Wang Qiang sneered: "Don't flatter yourself, do you think I don't know? The factory was recruiting handymen, but you just informed my father and took five kilograms of eggs from my family. Don't tell yourself that So noble.”

"You are such a big bitch, I will teach you a lesson for your father today."

Seeing the old master taking action, Zhang Jian and others felt that they could do it and rushed forward again.

Zhu Jie held up a wrench with his backhand.

"I am XXX, whoever tries to move again? I will kill him."

Wang Qiang and others also picked up steel bars or something in their hands.

At this time, everyone on the other side was afraid. If they were Zhu Jie, they would definitely have murderous intentions.

Just as everyone was confronting each other, Hu Guoxiang broke in with people from the security department.

"What's wrong? Put your things down for me."

Zhang Jian and others hurriedly complained first.

"Director Hu, these bastards did it first."

"Director Hu, these people are sabotaging production and must be arrested."

Just as Hu Guoxiang was about to give the order, Yang Jian and Xiao Yao also ran over. They were obviously relieved to see that no one was killed in the confrontation between the two sides.

"What's the matter?"

Hu Guoxiang snorted coldly: "It goes without saying, you know it just by looking at it?"

Yang Jiandao: "You mean the eight of Zhu Jie want to single out a workshop?"

Yang Jian's words put the people in the security department in a dilemma. They simply kept silent and pretended to be blind as long as the two sides did not continue to fight.

Seeing the crowd gradually dispersing, Yang Jian began to ask about the situation.

Zhang Jian hurriedly explained the matter in an exaggerated manner.

"It's definitely their fault."

Yang Jian looked at Zhu Jie and said.

"Is what Zhang Jian said true?"

Zhu Jie said: "It was their own mistake that damaged the mold. What does it have to do with us?"

Zhang Jiandao: "You fart, it's all your fault, otherwise you used it well before, why did it break when we used it?"

Zhu Jie sneered: "Joke, when have we used it before?"

"That's right, we didn't make the mold. How could we have used it? Don't put any responsibility on us. We are just a few handymen. How can we be qualified to participate in the production of the harvester?"

At this moment, Hu Guoxiang also secretly heard the true situation from Wang Cheng, and looked at Yang Jian with a cold snort.

"Director Yang, the county's target has been set. It must be completed within half a month. If there is a problem with the mold, we must solve the problem. We can't delay the progress. What do you think?"

Even now, Hu Guoxiang is still acting strangely, which makes Yang Jian feel even more uncomfortable.

"Deputy Director Hu is right. As the leader, you are naturally fully responsible for the production of the harvester. If there is a problem, then call in your technical backbone to solve the problem."

Hu Guoxiang saw Yang Jian pretending to be stupid and pointed it out directly.

"Okay, let's solve the problem, right? Bring me the mold drawings."

Yang Jian smiled.

"You want drawings from me? I'm not on the design team. What drawings do you want from me?"

Hu Guoxiang was stunned and said with cold eyes: "Yang Jian, don't forget that the county has told you to cooperate fully. Do you want to be passive and slow down?"