Era space: flirting with tens of billions of materials

Chapter 457 There Can Only Be One Rong Zhiguo!

"Master, did you bully the factory manager? When I first came, he cried."

In the workshop, Lin Nianhe asked Rong Zhiguo in a low voice.

Rong Zhiguo lost his temper about Lin Nianhe's insistence on calling him master. He lit a cigarette and said in a dull voice, "What can I do to him? He was scared by me."

"Ok?"

Rong Zhiguo glanced at her, with equal disgust in his eyes: "You have found such a big deal for us, even the Ministry of Foreign Trade has been alarmed, if we can't make what you want, the higher ups will not let us Our machinery factory will go to the end?"

Lin Nianhe: "..."

She really didn't think about it.

For her, asking Uncle Huang to help contact the machinery factory is the fastest and easiest way, but she ignored the machinery factory's ideas.

Just imagine, you are sitting in the office, drinking tea and reading the newspaper, and suddenly a big boss who is several levels above you calls and tells you that another big boss's baby daughter is going to be a girl that no one has ever heard of or seen. I want you to help me cooperate...

Whoever puts it on anyone is not allowed to scold the street on the spot!

Lin Nianhe patted his head, and muttered angrily: "I really owe a lesson to this matter!"

Rong Zhiguo didn't expect Lin Nianhe to understand this in an instant, and the disgust in his eyes subsided a bit. He looked at the reddish forehead on Lin Nianhe's forehead, and said with some reluctance: "You are only so young, and it's normal to be ignorant. It's just that worthless temper, don't talk to him."

Lin Nianhe shook his head: "If it's wrong, it's wrong. I didn't think it through."

After finishing speaking, she walked towards Chang Jinzhong who was threshing the corn cobs.

Rong Zhiguo didn't follow, he lit a cigarette, looked at Lin Nianhe's back and smiled.

"This girl is interesting." He whispered to himself.

The big apprentice next to him didn't hear what he said, so he asked, "Master, what are you talking about?"

Rong Zhiguo: "I said that if you don't get the hang of it, you should be transferred to another workshop."

Big apprentice: "...!"

Lin Nianhe walked up to Chang Jinzhong, and waited for him to stop before saying, "Uncle Chang, I'm sorry."

"Huh?" Chang Jinzhong looked at her suspiciously, not slowing down a bit.

Lin Nianhe smiled apologetically: "I didn't expect that directly asking Uncle Huang for help would cause trouble to you and the machinery factory. I'm really sorry." After finishing speaking, she solemnly bowed to Chang Jinzhong.

Chang Jinzhong was even more confused, he looked at Lin Nianhe, and then at Lao Rongzi who rarely smiled, and couldn't help but smile wryly after he understood what was going on.

This old thing, let him play while he is not paying attention!

"It has nothing to do with you, it's my problem." Chang Jinzhong really didn't have the face to admit to a junior that he was cowardly, so he could only change the subject, "This threshing machine is ready, you can take it back."

Lin Nianhe was keenly aware that there was something Chang Jinzhong didn't want to mention, so she didn't ask, and she didn't take over the threshing machine.

She said: "Uncle Chang, I didn't just make this for my own use. You know more than me. Can this thresher be mass-produced? Of course, if there is any difficulty, you don't have to have any pressure. I will tell Uncle Huang Said it was just asking you to make one for me."

"It must be difficult. It's not that easy to build a new production line." Rong Zhiguo walked over with his hands behind his back. He stood beside Lin Nianhe and said to Chang Jinzhong, "Director, you decide."

Chang Jinzhong looked at Rong Zhiguo, and felt that what he said to him just now was ringing in his ears again.

Do?not do?

Along with the difficulty, there must be risks. The threshing machine yesterday was made by Rong Zhiguo purely by hand. There is a lot of work to be done to turn it into a machine production. No matter what part of it goes wrong, the final result will be very different.

But if it is really made, the vast corn planting area can greatly improve production efficiency...

Chang Jinzhong hid his responsibilities all his life, and seeing that he was about to retire, did he really want to take such an errand with an uncertain future for himself?
If he succeeds, he can retire honorably, if not, then he will really lose his life at the end of the year.

Chang Jinzhong was silent, thinking, his heart was at war with heaven and man.

Lin Nianhe has countless arguments to persuade, and the success rate is very high.

But she didn't say a word, leaving the choice completely to Chang Jinzhong.

She thought, if he did it, then there would be no need to make any more effort. If he didn't want to take risks, then she would take this sample and go back to Heilongjiang Province. The steel and machinery factories in Heilongjiang Province are by no means inferior to those in the capital. She You can always find someone who dares to take the job.

Time passed by, and Rong Zhiguo's cigarette was exhausted.

He threw the cigarette butt on the ground and stamped it out with his foot.

"Girl, come with me, I'll write down the dimensions and materials of the components for you, you can go find..."

"Do it."

Rong Zhiguo looked up at Chang Jinzhong: "What did you say?"

"I said, do it."

Chang Jinzhong's voice was a little dry, he looked at Rong Zhiguo, with the corners of his mouth turned up, and he didn't smile very well.

"I'm already at this age, what else is there to be afraid of?" Chang Jinzhong muttered like self-hypnosis, and then looked at Lin Nianhe, "Girl, you didn't do anything wrong, really."

He still didn't talk about his problem, and didn't want Rong Zhiguo to expose his shortcomings, so he said directly: "Old Rongzi, I'll make a report, and you organize the production."

Rong Zhiguo took out the cigarette case, his hands trembling.

He threw a cigarette to Chang Jinzhong, squinted his eyes and said, "Okay, let's do it."

Chang Jinzhong caught the cigarette, smiled, and smiled very easily, as if the burden he had carried for many years was finally unloaded.

Many times, avoiding is more painful and exhausting than facing it directly.

He was fortunate, but more of it was the self-doubt and criticism that shrouded him like a cloud day and night, because he knew that he was not like this in the first place.

Chang Jinzhong looked at the cigarette in his hand, his eyes were hot.

Lao Rongzi has not given him cigarettes for more than ten years.

Chang Jinzhong asked Lin Nianhe to sit in the office for a while on the grounds of arranging production, and then dismissed Lin Nianhe, then he dragged Rong Zhiguo, looked at him expectantly and asked, "Old Rongzi, have you looked down on me all these years? Just because you think I'm worthless?"

Rong Zhiguo: "No, it's mainly because you're not skilled enough, you're a fitter who only loves to make flower shelves from pictures, you're poor and generous to spend sesame candies in factories, and you work like a bitch...you're still bald. .”

Chang Jinzhong: "..."

He, he... What's wrong with his baldness!

"Wag your eyes."

"..."

Lin Nianhe originally thought that the two little old men wanted to open up and have a good chat, but when Chang Jinzhong returned to the office, his expression was as sad as if he had just attended his own funeral.

Lin Nianhe: "Uncle Chang, who is this?"

"No, nothing." Chang Jinzhong rubbed his face, then asked her suddenly after a moment of silence, "Xiao Lin, do you really want to learn the craft of fitter?"

"Well, I want to learn more." He turned the topic too hard, Lin Nianhe didn't understand, but still nodded honestly.

"Listen to Uncle's advice, you must not learn from old Rongzi!" Chang Jinzhong said with tears in his eyes, "We can't have a second Rong Zhiguo in our factory!"

Lin Nianhe's eyes brightened inexplicably: "I'm sorry, Uncle Chang, I don't quite understand what you mean... Please expand and explain in detail!"

　make up~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)