Tang Manyin was so frightened that he was sweating profusely and his mouth turned white. He stretched out his hand to pull his niece. This girl was so courageous that she even dared to fool the factory director. If she had known he would not have taken her over.
God forbid, the factory manager must not open his job as a temporary worker!
Tang Niannian slapped his paw off and said coldly to Director Wu: "Am I fooling around? Give me a blank to process and you will know by looking at the finished product. Director Wu, I originally planned to ask Director Qian because I heard from people outside that Director Qian is decisive in dealing with problems, young and courageous."
Director Wu's face darkened at a speed visible to the naked eye, and Tang Manyin's head also dropped bit by bit, almost touching the bed.
Why in the world did he lose his mind before, believe his niece's lies, and bring this damn girl to the factory director to talk nonsense?
The sky is moving and the earth is moving, don't lose his job!
All three-year-old children at the Red Star Machinery Factory know that what Director Wu hates most is comparing him to Director Qian.
Director Qian is five years younger than Director Wu. In the past Industrial Bureau meeting, the director praised Director Qian in front of all the factory directors in Zhucheng for being young, courageous and decisive in dealing with problems.
The other factory directors just felt sad and didn't feel much. After all, it was not competition among peers.
Only Director Wu, as one of the only directors of the machinery factory in Zhucheng, Director Qian received praise, but he did not. Isn't this Chi Guoguo's criticism?
Director Qian is young, courageous, and decisive in dealing with problems, but he is being criticized for being indecisive and lacking courage at an old age.
That’s how Director Wu understood it.
Therefore, over the years, he has always competed with Qianjin Machinery Factory, no matter what.
Even if Qianjin Machinery Factory repairs toilets and builds three squatting pits, Director Wu will definitely ask someone to add another pit to his own toilet.
Must be one more than forward.
The reason why Tang Niannian said this was to use the method of stimulating generals. A good method is not afraid of aging, as long as it works.
Director Wu's charcoal face clearly showed that the provocation method had worked.
She changed her tone and said: "I have already walked to the gate of Qianjin Factory. After thinking about it, I turned back to Red Star. There are two reasons. My second uncle is from Red Star, and the rich water cannot go to other people's fields. Secondly, secondly, My uncle often told me that Factory Director Wu is open-minded and decisive, has a great sense of innovation, and is a talent that is rare to see in a century."
Tang Manyin's head shook as he was about to get into his crotch, and he quietly raised his head a little, peeking at the factory director. The factory director's face, which was darker than charcoal, became a little lighter, and the corners of his droopy mouth also rose.
He breathed a long sigh of relief and reached out to wipe the sweat from his forehead.
Be good!
This trip with my niece scared half my life.
Fortunately, this damn girl is quite capable of telling lies. He has never mentioned the factory director in front of his niece. He blushed after hearing those nonsense.
The corners of Director Wu's mouth rose wider and wider, and his mood was like a roller coaster, flying from the bottom to the sky.
He glanced at Tang Manyin commendingly, and saw that he was an honest man, and what he said was sincere, without a single word lying. He liked this kind of employee the best.
"Don't think you can impress me by saying nice things. This matter is non-negotiable!"
Although Director Wu was no longer angry, he still didn't let go.
He would not agree to the parts that could only be processed by a sixth-level fitter, even if a seventeen- or eighteen-year-old girl made extravagant claims.
"I'm telling the truth, Director Wu. You can give me a blank to try. If the accuracy doesn't meet the requirements, just think I'm farting!" Tang Niannian was not in a hurry.
Everything is difficult at the beginning. As long as you can get Director Wu to come up with the blank, half the battle will be won.
Director Wu's expression became a little relaxed, but he still didn't let go.
"I dare to take over this task, so naturally I have channels. Although Zhucheng does not have eighth-level fitters, it does not mean that other cities do not have them." Tang Niannian added.
"Do you know any level 8 fitters?"
Director Wu's eyes lit up, it would be easier if there were really eight-level fitters.
Tang Niannian twitched the corner of his mouth slightly, with an unpredictable expression.
Factory Director Wu thought she really knew an expert, and felt even more relieved.
"Don't Director Wu want to step forward?" Tang Niannian added fuel to the fire.
This fire just lit the fire in the heart of Director Wu. He dreamed of stepping forward to step forward, but his best results in the past few years were only evenly matched with Qianjin.
Director Wu gritted his teeth, made up his mind, and looked at Tang Niannian seriously.
Tang Manyin lowered his head again, not daring to look at the factory manager. His legs were weak.
Tang Niannian looked at the other party expressionlessly, and did not deliberately show any aura, but after a while, Factory Director Wu withdrew his gaze, his face a little hot.
He was the head of a factory and had seen a lot of strong winds and waves, but he didn't dare to look into this little girl's eyes. For just a moment, he felt as if he was being stared at by a wild beast, with a slight chill on his back.
"I'll give you ten blanks. How long will it take for you to process them?"
"Delivery tomorrow, accuracy is 100% up to standard!"
Tang Niannian's tone was determined.
The scrap rate of her high-precision machine tools is basically zero.
Factory Director Wu did not hesitate for long and asked his secretary to go to the workshop to get ten embryonic parts and processing drawings.
Soon the secretary brought it, and Tang Niannian took over the drawings to study. In fact, the process was not complicated. The difficulty was the precision requirements, which were difficult to achieve with current machine tools.
"Delivery on time at eight o'clock tomorrow morning."
Tang Niannian collected the drawings and blanks and put them into the bag.
When he arrived at the office building, Tang Manyin leaned against the wall, exhaled a long breath, and wiped his sweat a few times. The clothes on his back were wet and clinging to his back, which made him feel particularly uncomfortable due to the cold.
"Nian Nian, do you really know the eighth-level fitter?"
Tang Manyin asked in a low voice. He felt like he was in a dream now, with a sense of unreality.
"Um."
Tang Niannian strode forward. She wanted to find a deserted place and enter the space to process parts.
"Wait, are you looking for an eighth-level fitter now? He is in Zhucheng? How do you know him?"
Tang Manyin chased after him and asked a series of questions, almost bursting out of his mind.
"Nian Nian, uncle, please go with you, it's not peaceful outside!"
"Need not!"
Tang Niannian refused, and Tang Manyin followed behind. She turned her head and said coldly: "Go back, and I will make you a full-time employee later!"
Tang Manyin immediately braked. The inertia was too great. He pulled hard on the tree next to him before he stopped. His palms were all bald.
"Can you really become a good person? Nian Nian, you are not trying to make your second uncle happy, are you?"
Tang Manyin was surprised and worried at the same time, fearing that this damn girl was coaxing him to play, which would make him happy in vain.
Tang Niannian rolled her eyes at him coldly and rode away.
Tang Manyin was left feeling lost for a long time, laughing sometimes, sighing sometimes, and went back to work in the workshop.
Tang Niannian left the Red Star Factory and rode his bicycle to the woods. There was no one around, and he entered the space together with his bicycle.
"Woof woof woof woof woof..."
The centenary old man, whose claws were almost bald, ran over and yelled, swearing extremely dirty words.
Tang Niannian inspected the results of Baisui's labor and found them very gratifying.
