Chapter 121 Chinese Kung Fu is too scary!
(Some people have always said that the protagonist is so NB, why is he still staying in this place? I have explained it many times. His superpowers require such a metal-covered place to be able to be strong. He needs a chance to leave this place. It is powerful to a certain extent. The opportunity comes. Gold-scale is not something in the pool. When encountering the wind and clouds, the dragon changes!)
Lu Xin proudly looked down at the short Luzonian Cisa: "Mr. Cisa, you are an American expert. Look, what's wrong with this vacuum sintering furnace?"
With his Filipino maid's son's appearance, Cisa won the favor of Americans in Luzon's master and obtained the position of after-sales engineer. In fact, he was ignorant and knew nothing about equipment. He only knew how to check the information. He opened the thick information and searched for a long time before he muffled: "It should be that there was a problem in the mid-frequency electric cabinet of the vacuum sintering furnace, and there was no power supply!"
Lu Xin was not surprised that his grandson could see the problem. After all, this grandson has been in China for six years and has been following the after-sales support of vacuum sintering furnaces. Even if he is stupider than the Malays, he can still see some tricks.
He smiled indifferently: "Then how should we repair it!"
Xisa pointed to the mid-frequency electric cabinet: "Disassemble the electric cabinet and see which point should be soldered!"
Lu Xin shook his head gently: "The circuit board structure inside is complicated, how can we tell which point solder is there?"
Xisa showed a contemptuous look: "stupid! You won't measure the voltage of each point one by one with the electric meter. Try it one by one, and you can always try that point weld!"
"But try this way, maybe it's been more than a day!" Lu Xin narrowed his eyes and held back the contempt in his heart.
Xisa, a Luzonian, looked at Lu Xin with contempt: "You Chinese are like this. You retreat when you encounter difficulties, without any professionalism or dedication!"
Lu Xin laughed furiously and pointed at the mid-frequency electric cabinet: "Mr. Cisa, why don't you show us what is the professional attitude and dedication of you Luzon people!"
Xisa was in a difficult situation, so she had to use tools to open the mid-frequency electric cabinet and slowly check what was wrong with the electric cabinet, which made the electric cabinet not work normally.
He checked for more than half an hour and found no problems. The circuits he checked were all connected. If he continued to check, it would probably take more than a day.
Seeing that Lu Xin was clearly trying to expose the face of Xisa's fake expert, Li Minghao remembered that Xisa made the proposal to train Lu Xin by asking him to train him, and he felt unhappy and said coldly: "Lu Xin, if you know something is wrong, don't waste time, hurry up and solve the problem!"
Lu Xin stared at Xisa proudly. Xisa's Filipino maid's son couldn't hold back and quickly moved away from the front of the electric cabinet.
Lu Xin took the meter and measured the line extending from the electric cabinet: "This line is broken and needs to be replaced!"
He quickly changed a wire and pressed the button again, and the vacuum sintering furnace worked normally!
Lu Xin glanced at Li Minghao indifferently. Do you think the guy from Xisan is qualified to train me?
Li Minghao is a typical villain. He will rush to do anything that makes the enemy unhappy. Seeing that Lu Xin hates the Luzonian Cisa very much, he then raised his face and stared at Lu Xin with a gloomy face: "Young man, although you are very capable, there are still many things you don't understand. You have to be humble. In addition, this is the decision of the equipment department of the business department. You must receive training from Mr. Cisa!" After that, he left!
The Filipino maid's son's dark and fat face was extremely gloomy. He glanced at Lu Xin with a slanted look: "Follow me to the conference room, I will teach you the first lesson first, the principle of the vacuum sintering furnace of PR company!"
Damn, doesn’t this guy have any self-knowledge? With such a level, he dares to train me!
Lu Xin followed Xisa to the conference room with a funny look on his face and sat down to listen to Xisa's training for him.
I thought the Filipino maid's son could say something wonderful, but I didn't expect that this guy actually took out the English materials of the equipment and read it. After reading it, he asked Lu Xin: "Do you understand?"
Damn, this is training, this is American experts!
According to the script, as long as you are not a brainless person, it seems that anyone can do it!
Lu Xin felt it was funny and ridiculous. It was already 2014. There was a strong sense of worshipping the United States among the Chinese people. Even garbage goods like Xisa were praised by some leaders of Sanjiang Group as American experts. The allowances distributed to this guy were ten times Lu Xin’s annual salary! It’s too damn unfair!
Originally sitting in the conference room, listening to Xisa talking about Luzon English, Lu Xin felt that things were not that bad. After all, he could exercise his English level. He had a premonition that he would go abroad to acquire minerals sooner or later, and it would be of great benefit to learn English well.
But the problem is that the Filipino son of Xisa, like other foreign natives, has a strong smell on his body. Not only body odor, but other parts also exudes a pungent smell. This guy knows that his body smells bad and tries to cover it with cologne perfume. As a result, after spraying the perfume, the smell on his body becomes even more pungent and unpleasant.
Lu Xin was in Sanjiang Group for ten months and had contacted some after-sales engineers sent by imported equipment manufacturers, including A San engineers and Japanese engineers. They all had a strong pungent smell and smelled ten miles in the wind. However, Lu Xin suffered from a severe cold at that time and his olfactory nerves were damaged. After the cold was cured, his nose lost its sense of smell. He turned a deaf ear to the odor on those A San and Japanese people and had no reaction.
This time, Lu Xin used the biological current extended from the electric control supernatural power to stimulate his nasal cavity, repaired the olfactory nerves, and recovered the sense of smell. He smelled the strong body odor of the Filipino maid's son Xisa, and he almost vomited because of his disgust. He quickly sat farther and farther a little.
Xisa sat in the southeast corner of the conference room, and Lu Xin moved to the northwest corner of the conference room, passing through seven or eight rows of tables.
Xisa didn't know himself. Seeing Lu Xin sitting so far away from him, she asked in surprise: "Why are you sitting there?"
Lu Xin had no need to take care of the face of the Filipino maid's son. He covered his nose and said bluntly: "You smell so bad. If I don't stay away, I will be smothered by you!"
The Luzonian Xisa was looked down upon by Lu Xin just now and was slapped in the face by Lu Xin. He had been furious at Lu Xin for a long time. Now that Lu Xin said this, he finally couldn't bear it anymore. He slapped the table suddenly and wanted to hit Lu Xin when he came up.
He is stout and fat, and he thinks he can definitely make the little white face in front of him.
Lu Xin knew that with the temperament of some leaders of the Sanjiang Group, he fought with this Luzon man, and whether he was right or wrong, he would be fired. So he did not fight, but chose not to fight and defeat others.
He grabbed the iron legs of the chair in front and used the ability to control gold, absorbed the metal energy in the iron legs. The iron legs after being absorbed by the metal energy were extremely fragile. Lu Xin gently folded it and the iron legs bent.
Lu Xin stretched the bent iron legs in front of the Filipino maid's son Xisa and smiled coldly: "Filipino maid, do you want to turn your legs into this way!"
Xisa had a cold war all over her body, staring blankly at the chair legs as thick as a human arm, and was actually bent by the weak little white face in front of her. It was incredible!
He reached out and touched the legs of the chair. It was not plastic, it was really iron!
Chapter completed!