Wang Yiyuan smiled and said, Xiao Zhu, don’t joke about me. I have one last question—

Haha, Lao Wang, it seems that it is really not easy to eat your puffer fish? Xiao Zhu pretended to be stunning and said, "Why do you have so many problems? What does this have to do with your repairing the machine?" Could it be that you still have 100,000 why?"

You should be serious first, it is the last question. Wang Yiyuan said, "It's this Director Zhong Da. I've been here for three days. Why haven't I seen him in the workshop once?"

Do you want to see him? Lao Wang, what are you thinking about in your head? Why are there all kinds of whimsical ideas? Xiao Zhu asked in confusion, "You just said you wanted to meet Zhang Yunling, I can understand that you might want to have a relationship with her, and may also help you in your mechanics work in the future.

I have no other meaning, I just want to see what he looks like in your mouth, whether he looks like three heads and six arms, neither human nor ghost. Wang Yiyuan replied with a smile.

But why did you think of this person surnamed Zhong again? He can't fight with you, and you can't flatter you. But Xiao Zhu continued to say that the person surnamed Zhong is not in the factory now, and he is all making fun of the flowers outside. If there is nothing big in the factory, he basically won't come, and he and his subordinates are watching.

Wang Yiyuan laughed and said, it seems that this person really wants to occupy the nest in the company, and he is delusional to be the master of his family. Is there anyone more shameless in this world than him? He is simply a scumbag.

The scumbag is not enough to describe it, it is the scumbag among the scumbags and the fighter among the scumbags. Xiao Zhu was obviously a little angry and said with some gritted teeth.

After saying that, the two of them looked at each other and pointed at each other, and couldn't help laughing.

But no matter how much I said, what I didn’t expect was that Wang Yiyuan’s wish to meet Director Zhong Da was soon realized the next morning.

That night, Wang Yiyuan and Xiao Zhu were still working in the printing workshop. Generally speaking, there was basically no major problem with mechanics, so the two of them just patrolled back and forth between various machines. If they encountered some minor problems, they would solve it by the way.

As usual, Zhou Ji'an exposed the bottom of the workshop and went to sleep in the back room of the mechanic room.

At around 1:00 in the second half of the night, Xiao Zhu brought two buckets of instant noodles. Wang Yiyuan tore open the bucket and poured boiling water into it. He heard two "bang" sounds, and suddenly rang in the factory like thunder.

Then there were people neighing and horses roaring, and bursts of panicked crowds screamed and noisy.

Wang Yiyuan's hand holding the boiled water bottle couldn't help but shake. The boiled water poured it outside the bucket, flowed through the tabletop, and to the ground. He quickly put down the water bottle, and his first reaction was to stand up straight and look around nervously in his printing workshop.

Xiao Zhu is experienced. After hearing the sound, he did not show too much panic. He just pointed his ears and listened quietly to the sound coming. After a while, he suddenly screamed, "Oh, maybe something happened in the dyeing workshop." Lao Wang, let's go immediately and take a look together."

At this time, the other people in the workshop also reacted, but they didn't know what was going on. Many people put down the work they were doing and rushed to the dyeing workshop next door.

There were many workers around the door of the dyeing workshop, but they were all standing at the door and no one went in. Wang Yiyuan looked down and saw a "sizzling" dark green dye liquid that was flowing out of the door in large quantities, and the workers were afraid that they would not be able to go as far as possible.

Xiao Zhu and Wang Yiyuan finally squeezed to the door, and a wave of heat came to his face. When they got used to it, Xiao Zhu quietly whispered to Wang Yiyuan, and the high-temperature cylinder in the printing and dyeing workshop exploded.

Only then did Wang Yiyuan realize that it turned out that it was because the dyeing worker's cylinder head was not closed in place and was exploded by high temperature. A dye liquid under strong pressure mixed with fabric exploded out of the dyeing tank, and the fabric flew out of the cylinder entrance ten meters away.

The accident scene was very "spectacular" and looked terrifying. Most of the workshops were sprayed in a mess, which was terrible.

Amitabha. Fortunately, no one was hurt. Xiao Zhu whispered again, if someone was hurt, he would definitely die. If that were the case, the company would not end so well.

After such a serious production accident, Wang Yiyuan originally wanted to call Xiao Xiaoxiao, but when he thought it was not suitable, he gave up the idea. Someone should have informed her, right?

Another idea is that no matter the size of the accident, Wang Yiyuan wants to see how Director Zhong Da, who is the head of a factory, will he deal with the accident in the end.

Director Zhou of the dyeing workshop was making calls, probably to Director Zhong. But he had called for a long time and called many times. Only one sentence without any emotional color was heard from his cell phone. The phone number you called was turned off.

One night, Director Zhong’s phone number was not reached in the end. Fortunately, the weather was still relatively low at this time, and the high temperature in the dyeing workshop finally slowly dropped.

Director Zhou organized the workers in their workshop, as well as other workshops to support them, and several mechanics, and everyone worked together to clean up the workshop when it was about to get off work in the early morning of the next day.

Wang Yiyuan and the others were doing the final cleaning in the dyeing workshop. At around 7 o'clock in the morning, accompanied by a crisp sound of emergency brakes outside the door, a tall and thin man about fifty years old walked in.

The workshop director first reacted and hurriedly ran over, saying in a trembling voice, "Manager, Factory Director, you are finally here."

Manager Zhong stood there and looked around, his face darkened. He put his hands on his waist and shouted loudly to Director Zhou who was running over, Xiao Zhou, what are you doing? Why did you have another production accident last night?

Director Zhou was sobbing that he only had tears and snot flowing down his face. He whispered and briefly narrated what happened last night intermittently.

Director Zhong was still angry and said loudly again, "I told you last time that you would take care of your subordinates." You are merciful and ruthless, unable to bear this or that. Now, you deserve to be unlucky."

Director Zhou stood there and didn't dare to say a word.

Director Zhong continued, no matter who it is, the dyer who operates must be fired, and there is no room for negotiation. Also, Xiao Zhou, I will warn you again, your seventh aunt and eighth aunt will end here, and no one will be allowed to come in again in the future.
Chapter completed!