Village Doctor's Magic Hands

"Hello, where is your person in charge?" although Zhao Sanjin has not experienced factory operation, he is also very clear. If he directly points out the problem to the operator, he is no different from an idiot.

"The line is long, someone is looking for it." Zhao Sanjin stood at the beginning of an assembly line, asked someone casually, and immediately got a response.

Soon, Zhao Sanjin saw a middle-aged man squeezed out of the mountain of packing boxes. He looked in his early thirties and dyed a head of yellow hair. When he saw Zhao Sanjin, he hurried to put his mobile phone back into his trouser pocket.

After glancing at Zhao Sanjin, he felt very strange. He suddenly looked a little unhappy. He asked angrily, "who are you? What's up?"

"I'll just look around." Zhao Sanjin didn't care much about the man's dissatisfaction. He directly pulled the topic into the right path, pointed to the front-end filtering process, and said: "you can cancel this process. In this way, the later water mixing process is also unnecessary."

"Try it out..." Zhao Sanjin seriously told the line leader about the problems he found. However, before he finished his words, the Yellow haired middle-aged man seemed very dissatisfied. He waved impatiently and pointed to the employee at the front end: "go to your shift one day. Don't call Lao Zi if you have nothing to do."

After scolding the employees, the middle-aged man took out his hand in his pocket and turned away. At the same time, he didn't forget to frown and say to himself, "where did you come from, crazy man? Hold the grass."

"Rely on..." Zhao Sanjin suddenly had a feeling of weathering. It was NIMA's kindness. He kindly pointed out the problem. How could he become a neuropathy?

Scolding is scolding, but the working attitude of the Yellow haired man makes Zhao Sanjin very unhappy. During working hours, it's OK to hide behind the packing box and play with the mobile phone. If you don't agree, you scold the employees. More importantly, you don't know to listen to other people's opinions at all.

Zhao Sanjin wondered, what kind of employees are they? Why is it so wonderful?

"Stop." Zhao Sanjin's violent temper also came up. Even if this' Liu's traditional Chinese medicine 'is not his Zhao Sanjin's, as a person dedicated to helping Liu Yingying, Zhao Sanjin felt that if he found a problem, he should solve it in time.

However, Zhao Sanjin, who has no experience working in the factory, is also inexperienced. For such things as changing the assembly line process without authorization, let alone being a line leader, he can't decide. Even if the Department Director here comes, he has to ask the engineers of the R & D department before he can make a decision.

If you have to say it, it can only be regarded as the misfortune of the Yellow haired man. If you are caught playing on the mobile phone, you don't say it. You don't even know what to say and what not to say. Whoever catches and scolds the Lord is crazy when you meet. Who can bear it?

"Madder, endless?" after the Yellow haired man turned around, the smile on his face was still bright, and his fingers beat on the mobile phone screen quickly. Looking at it, it was mostly flirting with his sister.

"If you can't speak well, I don't mind teaching you." opening your mouth is neuropathy, and then opening your mouth is to talk to your parents. Even if Zhao Sanjin has a good temper, he has to frown deeply.

"Oh, so arrogant?" the Yellow haired man was happy, put his mobile phone back in his trouser pocket, walked to Zhao Sanjin's side, and said with a disdainful smile: "I want to see how you teach me to speak."

From the bottom of his heart, Zhao Sanjin came to the pharmaceutical department to see which process to put Xuanjin into the pharmaceutical department is more reliable, but he didn't expect to find the production line of "100 pills".

More importantly, Zhao Sanjin didn't expect that there were problems in the production process. He wanted to point out and correct them as soon as possible, but he didn't expect to meet such a mentally retarded boss.

Zhao Sanjin's anger naturally means that he doesn't fight at all. Facing the aggressive eyes of the Yellow haired man, Zhao Sanjin directly omitted his nonsense. Raising his hand is a slap on the Yellow haired man's cheek.

"Pa......"

The crisp slap sound, just like the buzzing sound of the vortex of the aircraft, not only echoed in the ears of the Yellow haired man, but also several operators on the side looked at the scene.

"You fucking dare to do it." the Yellow haired man who came back to his senses was immediately angry. He pointed to Zhao Sanjin and scolded, directly punching out.

Look at the orderly pace of advance and retreat and the boxing style emitted by one punch. Needless to ask, Zhao Sanjin also knows that the Yellow haired man in front of him must have practiced. At least, he won't be like those local ruffians outside. He will only bully people by relying on people.

"Interesting." Zhao Sankin's mouth outlined a radian, looked at the Yellow haired man's expression, and finally appreciated it.

"Military Boxing." because a set of boxing techniques used by yellow haired men is a set of Military Boxing specially developed by the army. However, Military Boxing does not have an end.

At least, a set of Military Boxing will gradually learn something deeper with the deepening of the arms.

Looking at the two fist moves of the Yellow haired man, Zhao Sanjin has roughly guessed some doubts. Simply, after gently slapping off the power on the Yellow haired man's fist, he said with a smile: "I can't see. It's still a retired special forces soldier."

"Hum, don't talk nonsense." the Yellow haired man didn't touch Zhao Sanjin's body for two consecutive fists, which made him feel quite ashamed. Especially after Zhao Sanjin had seen that he was a special forces soldier and retired, he felt even more ashamed.

Zhao Sanjing now understands why this yellow haired man is so grumpy, and if he doesn't agree with his words, he has to start. If he wants to retire as a special forces soldier and be thrown into the factory as a line leader, he will also feel angry.

"Since you want to fight, I'll play with you." it's been some time since you left the army. Zhao Sanjin hasn't played Military Boxing for a long time. Speaking of it, he's a little rusty. Taking this opportunity, Zhao Sanjin doesn't mind two moves with a yellow haired man.

Soon, they were in the same posture, playing a set of Military Boxing to meet the enemy, one fist and one foot, you come and go, the wonderful degree can not be underestimated.

So that after Zhao Sanjin and the Yellow haired man started fighting for two minutes, the front-end staff directly stopped the assembly line and looked at the competition between Zhao Sanjin and the Yellow haired man with an excited face.

"Hum, it's also Military Boxing."

The Yellow haired man never dreamed that Zhao Sanjin, who was a few years younger than himself, was also performing a set of Military Boxing. Moreover, compared with his own, his moves were unique. He could attack and defend. It was not like the one he practiced. He could not defend and attack.

"Do you want to fight?" Zhao Sanjin gave the Yellow haired man a chance to breathe and grinned.

"Fight." the Yellow haired man didn't say much. His voice was almost squeezed out between his teeth, and one punch followed at the same time.

"OK." without the help of Xuanjin, Zhao Sanjin abandoned the rest of the skills and simply used military boxing to fight. Even Zhao Sanjin hasn't experienced this feeling for a long time.

The two fought again. This time, no matter Zhao Sanjin or the Yellow haired man, they didn't mean to spare any strength. In the cooperation of Military Boxing, it was simple and violent to confirm the sentence: rush up and do it.

"Ka..."

The next moment, a crisp sound sounded around Zhao Sanjin and the Yellow haired man. At the same time, after a blow fell, they both stopped at the same time, one meter apart, staring at each other.

"I lost." after a while, the Yellow haired man loosened his left hand. His right hand was like a pendulum clock, showing a free fall and drooping down from his chest.

"This... Is broken..." for a moment, everyone suddenly took a breath. If they hadn't seen this scene with their own eyes, anyone would think it was just a play between the Yellow haired man and Zhao Sanjin.

After all, as their line leader, yellow haired men are very powerful in this production line. In addition to having real power, the most important thing is their strength, and no one dares to provoke.

But I didn't expect to be directly broken in the hands of a man a few years younger than a yellow haired man.

"Ha ha." Zhao Sankin smiled, shook his head and said, "I don't know each other. I apologize for that slap just now. I didn't know you were a soldier."

"Zhao Sanjin." Zhao Sanjin took the initiative to stretch out his hand and fell on the chest of the Yellow haired man.

"Li Erdan."