Siheyuan: Having ten sons in succession, crying for Yi Zhonghai

“Deputy Director Gu, I think you are insulting us fitters, what we spent three days not researching, you actually said it simply, this is too disrespectful, although you are a leader, but some words, I still have to say it, you as a leader, you can’t talk nonsense.” Yi Zhonghai knows that many people are jealous that Gu Jianguo can be promoted frequently, and he took the lead in finding trouble with Gu Jianguo at this time, which is completely in line with the will of the people.

As for Yang Weimin….

That’s a big silly hat.

Just made a stepping stone for Yi Zhonghai.

“I think Gu Jianguo wants to apologize to us.”

“I’ve been a fitter for thirty years, and now I’m a level six fitter, such a difficult thing, simple?”

“This newly appointed Deputy Commissioner Gu really doesn’t understand anything, and he likes to point fingers.”

“That’s right.”

“……”

At this time, the lowest and fifth-level fitters gathered in workshop No. 8, more than a dozen people, all elite technicians, echoed Yi Zhonghai’s words one by one.

Yi Zhonghai seems to be a loyal minister who dares to speak out.

And Gu Jianguo looks like a traitorous villain.

“Get out of the way.”

Gu Jianguo said.

For everyone’s doubts, I don’t care.

Under great strength.

Everything is illusory.

Then he put on a pair of gloves, operated the crane, and placed the workpiece on an imported German composite machine.

“Sting!”

“Sting!”

As the iron filings fell, it represented that Gu Jianguo began to operate.

Milling.

Drilling.

Reaming.

External surface finishing.

The guide post and guide sleeve are ground up.

Soon.

The potholed raw workpiece becomes radiant and smooth.

Then Gu Jianguo put the workpiece on the fitter table again.

Sawing.

Correction.

Swing the hammer.

Riveting.

Coherent.

About half an hour, the production is complete.

No need to care about what Jianguo said, a bunch of fitters held exclusive calipers, which were measured on the workpiece.

Unavoidably.

“Shhh!”

A Level 6 fitter gasped.

Because impeccable.

All sizes are extremely qualified.

This man, he really did it.

So many people, three days of research did not produce something, or even no clue, but Gu Jianguo actually only took it in half an hour.

“Deputy Commissioner Gu, I’m sorry, I was shallow before.”

“Deputy Commissioner Gu didn’t expect that your fitter technology is so powerful, and you have really achieved universal work, machine tools, and all kinds of mechanical equipment, all of which are used in pure fire, and some doubts about your work ability before, I’m really sorry.”

“I’m sorry.”

“My old face is red, I actually looked down on Deputy Commissioner Gu just now, I am ashamed, people must at least be the strength of an eighth-level fitter, and even obviously above Yi Zhonghai, compared with Deputy Director Gu, I am a small hook, I am not worthy of arranging any bad words from Deputy Director Gu.”

All the fitters who said that Gu Jianguo was not good before felt that their cheeks were hot, as if they were instantly slapped in the face, and immediately apologized.

Liu Haizhong and Yi Zhonghai lived in the same courtyard with Gu Jianguo, and they knew Gu Jianguo too well.

Completely unexpected.

I was shocked.

Fantastic.

Where did this product learn a fitter skill?

Something else can be confused.

But fitters definitely don’t.

So many complex operations, so many extremely fine data sizes, all laid out there.

“Yang Weimin.”

“Willing to gamble and lose.”

“You just said you were going to clean the toilet.”

“You’ve been sent to clean the toilet.”

“Just sweep the public toilets in the production hall area.”

Gu Jianguo looked at Yang Weimin, who was like a frosted eggplant, and said.

Yang Weimin’s lips were purple.

“Gu Jianguo!”

“You’re targeting maliciously.”

“Against me!”

Yang Weimin said loudly.

“I’m not going to clean the toilet!”

“Insult me, this is insult me.”

“I’m a second-level fitter, Gu Jianguo, you declare a personal vendetta!”

Yang Weimin shouted at the top of his throat, pointing at Gu Jianguo’s nose as loud as it was.

“Click!”

Gu Jianguo directly broke Yang Weimin’s finger.

You can hear the sound of bones breaking.

Then Gu Jianguo kicked Yang Weimin to the ground.

“Yang Weimin, are you trying to beat the leader.”

“Come man, pull him away.”

“Before eight o’clock tomorrow morning, Yang Weimin, if you don’t go to the personnel office to report, then you won’t have to come into the rolling mill again.”

Gu Jianguo said coldly.

Fight him?

The reason why he came to the workshop is that he knows that there must be people who are not convinced.

It’s here to Liwei.

As a leader, if the people below are not convinced by him, how can he be convinced?

Yang Weimin happened to be used by Gu Jianguo to sacrifice the flag.

“Nope!”

“I don’t want it!”

Yang Weimin’s fingers hurt and cried, but his mouth was hard.

Several workshop workers took Yang Weimin away.

“This Yang Weimin, it’s really a mess.”

“Deputy Director Gu, don’t be angry.”

“You are so good, you have such a top-level understanding of fitters.”

Liu Haizhong looked flattering towards Gu Jianguo.

“In the bangs.”

“After all, you are Yang Weimin’s master, so long, you have taught a fool with such a conceit, right, your allowance for these two months is gone.”

Gu Jianguo said.

“Huh?”

“This…”

Cold sweat suddenly broke out on his forehead in his bangs.

He had been helping Gu Jianguo speak, and he really didn’t expect that Gu Jianguo would actually punish him.

Even he has been waiting for Gu Jianguo to praise him.

What Gu Jianguo dislikes the most is this kind of licking dog in the bangs.

One punch at a time!

“Yi Zhonghai, I punish what are you laughing at in the bangs.”

“You have the biggest problem!”

Gu Jianguo suddenly raised his tone.

The aura of Wang Hegemony rushed to his face.

Yi Zhonghai inexplicably felt a burst of aura, and his knees were soft.

Not a single one is left behind.

It is that they are too accustomed to the gang of masters in the courtyard on weekdays, which will cause them to be such beasts one by one.

“What’s wrong with me.”

“Over the years, how much I have contributed to the rolling mill is obvious to everyone.”

Yi Zhonghai found that Gu Jianguo actually ignited his anger on his body, did not dodge, and looked at Gu Jianguo’s eyes and asked rhetorically.

He is a grade 8 fitter.

A look like you can help me.

Because of Jia Dongxu’s work injury.

The workshop director poured.

The deputy director of production stepped down.

Yi Zhonghai was unharmed.

Why.

It’s because he’s a level eight fitter.

Top pillars inside the fitter workshop.

Self-sustaining power high shock lord!