Chapter 95: A 50,000-word review for Yi Zhonghai

Style: Romance Author: eight stringsWords: 2354Update Time: 24/01/12 06:50:47
"I once again apologize to Comrade Zhang Yuandong for my previous behavior, and I promise that I will never make such a mistake again in the future."

Yi Zhonghai read for more than ten minutes and finally finished reading his self-reflection letter.

"call!"

Yi Zhonghai breathed a sigh of relief.

These ten minutes felt to Yi Zhonghai longer than a lifetime. Yi Zhonghai wished he could find a place to hang out right now.

Yi Zhonghai looked at Director Yang at this time.

"No, there is no sincerity in Yi Zhonghai's confession at all!"

Wu Sheng just shouted in the crowd.

"Yes, Yi Zhonghai is not sincere."

Xu Damao also shouted at this time, adding insult to injury, Xu Damao was playing dirty.

"Yes, Yi Zhonghai has no sincerity at all. He has not realized his mistake at all."

"Director Yang must punish Yi Zhonghai again."

"Rewrite it and write a 100,000-word self-examination letter."

"Yes, it must be rewritten."

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At this time everyone stood up and shouted.

Wu Sheng raised his eyebrows and looked at Zhang Yuandong, indicating: Brother Yuandong, I did a good job.

Zhang Yuandong silently gave Wu Sheng a thumbs up, well done! ! !

Yi Zhonghai's eyes almost popped out. He had lost all his dignity today, but these people were still complaining about their dissatisfaction below.

Director Yang saw this and looked down at Zhang Yuandong.

"Comrade Zhang Yuandong, what do you say?"

Director Yang handed over the choice to Zhang Yuandong.

"I don't think Yi Zhonghai realized his mistake."

Zhang Yuandong said with a evil smile.

Everyone handed the knife to themselves. If they didn't do it themselves, wouldn't everyone's expectations be in vain?

"Zhang Yuandong, are you going too far?"

Yi Zhonghai pointed at Zhang Yuandong tremblingly.

"Look, look."

"Yi Zhonghai looks like he has realized his mistake!"

Wu Sheng said hurriedly at this time.

"Yi Zhonghai, stand still for me!"

Director Yang shouted.

Yi Zhonghai was shocked, and then stood up, not daring to look at Zhang Yuandong.

"In this case, Yi Zhonghai should review the book again."

"Just write 50,000 words!"

Director Yang thought for a moment and said.

Writing 100,000 words is too exaggerated, let’s say 50,000 words.

This not only allows Zhang Yuandong to vent his anger, but also allows Yi Zhonghai, a sixth-level worker with eighth-level skills, not to delay production.

"Fifty thousand words for the factory director,,,"

At this moment, Yi Zhonghai saw Director Yang's eyes becoming colder, and he immediately closed his mouth and swallowed the words he had not finished speaking.

"Okay, the factory-wide meeting is here."

"Everyone go back to work."

Director Yang said.

Wu Sheng came to Zhang Yuandong's side with a smile at this time.

"Wu Sheng, thank you very much this time."

"Wait for noon, finish your meal quickly, and I will teach you some benchwork skills."

Zhang Yuandong said with a smile.

Now Wu Sheng is still doing odd jobs behind his master and has not really started to learn fitter.

Zhang Yuandong could still teach Wu Sheng about his third-level benchwork skills.

"Okay, Brother Far East!"

Wu Sheng's eyes lit up. He was just doing some transporting work with his senior fitter, and he hadn't started to learn the fitter technology yet.

Now that Zhang Yuandong is willing to teach himself, that would be great.

"Wu Sheng, I want to teach you benchwork skills. The senior benchworker who will teach you won't have any objections, right?"

Zhang Yuandong suddenly spoke at this time.

At this time, Zhang Yuandong felt that his behavior might make people feel uncomfortable.

"No, Master Ning is a very nice person, and he is so busy that he has no time to teach me."

"I'll tell Master Ning later."

Wu Sheng said with a smile.

"OK!"

"I'll teach you after dinner."

Zhang Yuandong patted Wu Sheng on the shoulder, and then returned to Mr. Wen to continue working.

Yi Zhonghai gritted his teeth and looked at Zhang Yuandong's figure.

A 50,000-word review, when the hell should I write it? ! !

"Yo yo yo, Lao Yi, look at it. If you had asked me to help you take a look just now, maybe there would be nothing wrong with you now."

"It's okay now. I still need to write 50,000 words, and I can publish a book."

Liu Haizhong laughed heartily at this time.

Yi Zhonghai is already miserable.

"Yes, yes, Yi Zhonghai, do you need me to contact the publisher for you?"

"Maybe by then our courtyard will produce a great writer."

Xu Damao walked over with a smile at this time.

Yi Zhonghai's teeth were shaking when he saw the two of them, and his eyes were bloodshot.

"What about that? I have something else to do, so I'll take the first step."

Seeing that something was wrong with Yi Zhonghai, Xu Damao ran away.

Before Liu Haizhong could leave, Yi Zhonghai fell down.

"Ah, Lieutenant Liu Hai was so angry that Yi Zhonghai fainted!"

At this time a young man shouted.

"No, what does this have to do with me?"

"Yi Zhonghai fell down on his own!!!"

Liu Haizhong was confused, what is this?

Fortunately, the factory doctor was not far away at this time.

The factory doctor came and pinched Yi Zhonghai's philtrum, and Yi Zhonghai slowly opened his eyes.

In the end, Liu Haizhong had no choice but to send Yi Zhonghai back to the courtyard.

"Liu Haizhong, Xu Damao, you two wait for me. Silly Zhu will come back tonight, and I will let him beat you to death!"

Yi Zhonghai, lying on his bed, muttered.

Inside the rolling mill.

After lunch, Zhang Yuandong and Wu Sheng came to Zhang Yuandong's former workstation.

"The first-level benchwork test is relatively simple, and the workpiece is not complicated to make."

"Look at this first-level artifact, first like this, then like this, and finally like this."

(Hey, readers, if you don’t know how to do benchwork, you can only do this.)

Zhang Yuandong taught Wu Sheng seriously, and Wu Sheng was also studying extremely seriously at this time.

Zhang Yuandong was very satisfied with Wu Sheng's learning attitude, and he listened to it.

Originally, he planned to teach Wu Sheng for only half an hour. Seeing Wu Sheng's attitude, Zhang Yuandong decided to teach him for an hour.

At this time, Factory Director Yang’s office.

After Mr. Wen finished his lunch, he was invited to his office by Director Yang.

"What's wrong, Director Yang?"

Wen Lao asked.

"Mr. Wen, news just came from above that the machines in the First Spinning Factory have been contacted by foreign experts."

"At that time, Yingjiang will send someone to guide us in the installation."

Director Yang said.

"Oh, how long will it take for the Yingjiang people to arrive?"

Wen Lao asked.

"Half a month."

Director Yang said.

"It's just right. The equipment at the steel rolling mill can be assembled in twelve or three days."

"Then we can let the children rest for a day or two."

Mr. Wen nodded.

"When the equipment of the first spinning mill is installed, Mr. Wen can take a good rest."

Director Yang advised.

Mr. Wen shook his head and said, "When the equipment of the first spinning factory is installed, I will go to other factories to help."