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Peng Chuan shouted so loudly, and the people around began to talk about it. A few technicians who were plainly dressed and obviously had the breath of intellectuals walked out of the crowd to support Peng Chuan and denounced Master Cen that he could not find each other because of problems in the production process. These reasons shirk responsibility.

　　Master Cen did not show weakness here. Four or five workers in the same workshop had gathered around Master Zhuang, and cursed that Peng Chuan was not a thing, which caused criticism for the entire workshop.

Seeing the quarrel between the two parties, I don’t know who suddenly shouted: “Aren’t you looking for someone to judge. The college students who just arrived at the factory today are not eating at that table. I should understand."

　　 As soon as these words came out, Peng Chuan and Master Cen were shocked at the same time, but before they could speak, the supporters who surrounded the two called out:

　　 "Yes, let the new college students take a look."

　　 "Yes, ask them to comment."

　　 After talking, a group of people rushed into the canteen. At this time, Peng Chuan and Master Zhuang had no time to express their opinions, and went into the canteen together with the crowd.

　　Zhuang Jianye just watched it for a while before turning around to eat.

　　 How can a big factory with more than 10,000 people speak like a factory newspaper like singing and dancing, everyone is forging ahead, and there are not only small conflicts in work and life, but also countless. Similar disputes are not to mention trivial, but they can be seen everywhere.

　　 This Zhuang Jianye has long been offended, there is no way, I have seen too much in my previous life, and I don't even bother to watch it.

But he was too lazy to watch. The graduates who were at the table with him didn’t even bother to eat. Their curious appearance was as if they had met aliens. Two of them even threw their meals on the table. The people around him took care of him and ran over to watch the excitement.

　　 As a result, not long after the past, they rushed back and said to a few people who were waiting on the table: "They came to us to judge, what should I do?"

　　As soon as these words came out, several graduates who were eating, including Zhuang Jianye, were a little confused. Ask them to judge? What to comment on?

　　 However, before they could ask about the situation, the crowd rushed in, and then surrounded them with a huff, and then automatically divided into two groups around the dining table, and started spraying each other across the dining table.

The few graduates who wanted to see the excitement suddenly became the center of the excitement. Such a change made them silly. After all, they were just newcomers who had just been assigned to the Yonghong factory. Taught it.

　　 So he could only be at a loss in the mutual spray between the two sides.

　　Only Zhuang Jianye, who is still calm, can hear a general idea of ​​the matter from the mutual spray.

　　 The original foundry of the Sixth Branch Factory was tasked to produce rivets for the Air Force for daily maintenance and consumption of the J-6 fighter.

Originally, this kind of production task was a trivial matter for the Yonghong factory. However, after the delivery of the rivets, the first inspection of the Air Force found that the failure rate of the rivets at the Yonghong factory exceeded the stipulated 2%, which did not meet the quality inspection requirements of the Air Force. All were returned.

　　 The news was fed back to Yonghong Factory. The director and secretary of the factory was furious and immediately checked the situation of each branch. It turned out that the rivet production in the casting workshop of the Sixth Branch was unqualified, which caused the overall failure rate to exceed the standard.

So apart from anything else, the casting workshop of the sixth branch was directly dealt with seriously. The entire workshop was notified and criticized by the whole plant. The workshop director and branch secretary had to conduct a deep review with the factory party committee. The section chief in charge of key production links was transferred and demoted. .

　　 And Master Cen was the head of the department who was transferred and demoted. In order to better control the failure rate, he left his old face and found Peng Chuan, who was at the calculation station for data sorting, and made a sampling inspection plan.

　　 In the end, I didn’t expect things to happen. Not only did Peng Chuan’s plan not make any difference, the cost was surprisingly high.

　　 What's even more annoying is that the criticism in the factory's notice was nothing wrong with Peng Chuan, because Master Cen was anxious at the time, and he went to Peng Chuan privately. All the superficial things were taken by their workshop.

　　 If there is a result, they will naturally take all the benefits of the workshop; on the contrary, if there is a problem, they will naturally be in the dark.

In the end, I didn’t see the benefits, but the black pot was sincere. Of course, Master Cen was not reconciled, so he went to Peng Chuan to ask for an explanation. I thought that Peng Chuan went back to his hometown a few days ago. .

　　 As for Peng Chuan, he was a secondary school student who graduated last year, but because of some reasons, he encountered some problems in his distribution. So far, he can only get a job at the factory computing station.

Originally thinking about how to implement his own distribution, Master Zhuang came to the door, and Peng Chuan immediately agreed, thinking about performing well and handling the distribution matter, but it caused a commotion. Seeing the distribution The matter has to be delayed again, and it is also so angry that it will cause smoke.

　　Piansheng both have very stubborn personalities, so naturally they quarreled without saying a few words, and the result is what they are now.

　　 "This comrade, you are a new college student, look at this, I can calculate this set of numbers, right!"

Just when Zhuang Jianye hit the east with a hammer and the west with a stick finally figured out the ins and outs, Peng Chuan had already handed a stack of manuscripts to a stunned graduate. The graduate subconsciously took it and waited to get it in his hand. Only then did he realize that what he picked up might be a hot potato.

Because when he took the manuscript paper, the people on both sides focused their eyes on him, causing the graduate to panic, and without turning it over, he handed it to the people around him: "I'm studying metallography. I don’t understand mathematics, Xiao Wang, you are a high-achieving student, you can help to see."

　　 The curse in the heart of the graduate named Xiao Wang, UU reading www.uukanshu.com, you don’t understand metallography, but I’m a mechanic? So there was something to learn and passed to the next one.

　　 Next, I see that the first two of you are not daring to pick up. Why should I pick up? So it continued to spread, just spread it back and forth, and finally spread to Zhuang Jianye's hands.

　　 Others don't want to be the first bird, how can Zhuang Jianye do it? There is no way that the contradiction inside is too complicated. He is a newcomer who didn't want to offend people so early, so he tried to pass it down, but found that he was the last one, and no one took it anymore.

　　 MMP is stuck.

While thinking about what to do, Master Cen, who had watched "Drumming and Passing Flowers" aside, finally became impatient, and shouted directly: "Why are the students so unaccountable now? Why don't you just look at the data? Is there something like the youth of the Four Modernizations?"

After yelling, he turned his head to look at Zhuang Jianye, and said boldly: "This little comrade, don't pass it back, just help me see. Whether it's right or wrong, my old Cen will only thank you and won't pursue it. , Our industrial workers spit a nail in one mouthful, unlike the group of people on the opposite side who looked at the gentleman, their stomachs were indeed full of colorful intestines."

"Who do you mean to have intestines?" When Peng Chuan heard Master Zhuang's words, he was annoyed. After replied, he turned his head and looked at Zhuang Jianye: "Comrade, you can feel confident and bold, no matter if there are any problems. It's none of your business."

Both parties expressed their opinions. Coupled with the instigation of their respective supporters, and the vigilant and expectant gazes of the "pot-shakers" at the same table, Zhuang Jianye knew that he was puzzled and had to take it, so he picked up the manuscript. After turning two pages, he sighed, and a single sentence left the people present collectively speechless.

　　 "This question...hehe!"