Siheyuan Great Craftsmen

"Xiaotian, what are you looking at?"

When Zhou Tian was watching the spotted middle-aged man yelling at the security guards at the door, Song Lian's voice suddenly sounded behind him.

"Brother Song, you scared me. I didn't see anything. I just wanted to see if the people behind these people would cause trouble for Brother Song if they knew how Brother Song treated their lackeys!"

Zhou Tian said with a smile on his face.

"Hmph, even if they have the guts, they can't do anything to me!"

Song Lian snorted disdainfully, "Since they dare to embarrass my brother, Song Lian, don't blame me for not giving them face!"

"Brother Song, thank you so much!" Hearing Song Lian's words of defense, he couldn't help but feel moved.

"Why are you being so pretentious? Don't forget, you said at the beginning that you were my little brother. Since you are my little brother, of course I have to protect you!"

Seeing the touched look in Zhou Tian's eyes, Song Lian patted him on the shoulder and said.

"But Xiaotian, you should go back to work. If you stay here, I'm afraid it will be difficult for you, Brother Song, to deal with them when they come. And you can't show up either, otherwise it will be obvious to them that you are involved in this matter, right?"

"Okay, I understand, Brother Song, I'll go back first!"

After listening to Song Lian’s suggestion, Zhou Tian felt it made sense, so he nodded and turned back to the technical department’s office.

Just as Zhou Tian left, Song Lian's face flashed a chill, and he slowly walked to the door of the steel mill. Hearing the spotted middle-aged man still shouting, he frowned slightly and shouted, "Xiao Hu!"

"Director!"

Xiao Hu, who had been pretending not to listen to the spotted middle-aged man, turned around and saw Song Lian when he heard the words and immediately saluted.

"Why waste your time talking to him? He insists on breaking into the factory without a work permit. Detain him and lock him up for three days. Also, no one without a work permit will be allowed in today. Also, if anyone dares to break in again, treat them the same way. If he refuses to accept this, let him go to the security department to find me!"

"Yes!" Hearing his director's words, Xiao Hu immediately gained confidence and said to the two security guards on his left and right: "Capture them!"

"Yes, Captain!"

The two security soldiers stepped forward immediately, rushed forward in an instant, and grabbed the spotted middle-aged man.

"Let me go. I am Guo Yu, the workshop director of the fifth workshop. How dare you? You are smearing the people by doing this. I will sue you, Director Song. You are retaliating by doing this. Let me go!"

When Guo Yu saw that the situation was not right, he wanted to turn around and slip away, but he was caught by two soldiers. He immediately began to struggle violently. However, facing the security soldiers, he was far inferior to them in both physical fitness and fighting skills, so how could he break free?

"Bang! What are you yelling for? If you keep yelling, I'll hit you with the butt of my gun!"

Seeing that Guo Yu was still struggling, Xiao Hu stepped forward and slapped him in the face, saying with a fierce look in his eyes. He had long been impatient with Guo Yu. If he hadn't been concerned that this guy was indeed the workshop director of the factory, he would have wanted to slap him in the face. Now that he had the director's back, he completely let go.

"You, you dare... hit me!" Guo Yu's head was buzzing after being slapped by Xiao Hu. He looked at Xiao Hu in disbelief for a moment and asked.

"Don't dare? Why don't you try it again?" Xiao Hu said with a cold tone.

"I..." Guo Yu was about to say something harsh, but when he saw the fierceness in Xiao Hu's eyes, he immediately wilted.

"Take him away!" Xiao Hu looked at Guo Yu and waved his hand.

"Yes!" The two soldiers escorted Guo Yu, who stopped talking and lowered his head, and turned to walk towards the place where he was detained.

Song Lian looked at Xiao Hu's actions and nodded with satisfaction. Then he glanced at the workers still gathered at the entrance of the steel mill and turned back to the office.

Just as he entered the office, took off his coat and had not yet sat down, the door was pushed open from the outside, and a middle-aged man with a greasy hair and an unpleasant look walked in.

Seeing Song Lian sitting on the chair, he said angrily: "Director Song, the people in your security department are too arrogant!"

Song Lian was originally happy about Xiao Hu's way of handling the situation, but when he saw the middle-aged man walk in without knocking on the door, his good mood suddenly changed, and he couldn't help but look up at the other person.

"Oh, who was that? It turned out to be Deputy Director Sun. What's the matter? Since when did Deputy Director Sun become in charge of our Security Department? Why? Do you want me to talk to the Armed Forces Department and ask them to let you be the head of the Armed Forces Department?"

"You! You...you are too arrogant. You are just a small department-level official. So what? Can't I be in charge? Don't forget that our steel rolling mill also has some management rights over your security department!" Upon hearing this, Deputy Director Sun became even more furious and could not help but point his finger at Song Lian and said.

"Stop talking about the management rights of the factory. What? Come on, tell me what I did wrong. Aren't workers not allowed to enter the factory without a work permit? Isn't this the factory's rule? What's wrong? I'm doing things according to the factory's rules, but you're begging for the workers. It seems that your face is bigger than the factory's rules!"

When Deputy Director Sun pointed at him, Song Lian's face turned cold instantly and he slammed the table and asked loudly.

"You..." Deputy Director Sun was immediately startled by Song Lian's action. He quickly stepped back a few steps, then said with a face full of shame and anger, "Okay! Okay! Okay, Song Lian, you have guts. Just wait, I will report you to the director and the armed forces department!"

After saying that, he waved his hand, turned around and walked out of Song Lian's office angrily.

"Humph, you're just a coward who can't even see the current situation clearly, and you still want to sue me! Bah!"

Song Lian looked at the other person's back as he left angrily, spat in disdain, his eyes full of contempt.

However, after Zhou Tian returned to the office, he didn't know what had happened after he left, but continued to modify the design of the external cylindrical grinder.

As he threw himself into his work, two hours passed by unknowingly.

"Director, Director!"

At this moment, a figure hurriedly ran in from outside and said to Zhou Tian: "Director, it's bad, the workers in the factory are making a fuss!"

"What's wrong? What's the fuss?"

Zhou Tian's thoughts on drawing were interrupted by the visitor. He frowned slightly and asked unhappily.

"Director, it's the fifth workshop. Many workers from the fifth workshop are surrounding our technical department, saying they want to ask for an explanation. In addition, workers from the sixth and seventh workshops are also rushing to the technical department!"

The visitor said in panic: "Director, what should we do?"

"What? They have the nerve to come to the technical department to cause trouble!"

Hearing the visitor say this, Zhou Tian's face suddenly darkened. He stood up, slammed the table and said angrily: "This is simply too much. Xiao Wu, go to the Security Department to find Director Song and tell him what happened here!"

"Yes, Director, I'll go right away!" Xiao Wu said, turned around and ran out in a hurry.

"Humph, I want to see what these people are trying to do."

Now, Zhou Tian no longer had the mood to continue drawing, so he stood up and walked towards the technical department.

Before I entered the technical department, I saw many workers gathered at the door of the technical department, shouting loudly.

"Why don't you, the technical department, repair the machine tools for us?"

"Yes, why? Aren't people in your technical department supposed to repair machine tools? If you don't repair machine tools for us, what's the point of having your technical department?"

"Yes! Yes, what's the point of having your technical department? Wouldn't that mean you're just eating for free?"

The workers kept shouting angrily.

"Shut the fuck up!"