Sang Huaiyuan was equally nervous. As he listened to the factory manager's introduction to the machine, he searched around. From the moment he entered the factory, his heart was divided into two halves.
Mu's mother also said that the photo will be in a conspicuous place, it must be a mistake!
It was the first time for Sang Huaiyuan to do such an exciting thing. Although Sang Huaiyuan had experienced strong winds and waves, he was still so nervous that his face was tense. In the eyes of the factory director, he thought the mayor was not happy again, and he was trembling with fear, and the cold sweat on his back continued. pass.
Ye Zhiguo is also concerned. He has always wanted to find opportunities to get closer to Sang Huai, but there are leaders in front of him. Ye Zhiguo was very excited, and victory was just around the corner!
Sang Huaiyuan glanced at the scrapped cylinder on the operating table and couldn't help frowning. When he went to study abroad, he worked in a machinery factory for a period of time, and he was relatively familiar with this aspect.
The cylinder that is being milled is obviously doing some random milling. How can it always be milled in one place, and it will be bald if it is milled again. With a machine of over one million dollars to mill scrap iron, this director Wu is really Don't take national resources seriously!
With such a large-scale machine, the electricity bill and machine loss are not a small amount each time it is turned on. How can you mess around like this?
Sang Huaiyuan lowered his head and wanted to reprimand him a few words, but out of the corner of his eyes he glanced at the photo under the workbench, his heart began to beat, but his face remained calm.
"Then is there a drawing below? Let me take a look at the processing drawing of this cylinder." Sang Huaiyuan said to the factory manager.
The factory manager groaned in his heart, there is no fart processing drawing, this cylinder is milled a few times, he instructed the operator to mill two wires at a time (wire is the unit of measurement, one millimeter is one hundred wires), and wait for the mayor to leave. , turn off the machine, it consumes too much electricity, this machine is an electric tiger, can't afford it!
In fact, the factory manager regretted buying this fancy machining center. It was too expensive and not very practical. The biggest effect of buying it was to let people visit and brag about it.
Ye Zhiguo, who was behind, heard Sang Huaiyuan said that he wanted to see the drawings, and immediately jumped out, "I'll pick up the drawings."
Zhengchou didn't have a chance to talk to the mayor. God has sent me the opportunity!
Ye Zhiguo was full of joy. He was only in the security department. He didn't know anything about the operation of the workshop, and he didn't know that this machining center was just performing.
The factory manager frowned. He wanted to make some excuses to get rid of the blueprints. Who knew that this guy Ye Zhiguo jumped out to show his hospitality. This guy really picks the time to flatter him, hum!
Of course Sang Huaiyuan knew Ye Zhiguo, so he was taken aback and asked Ye Zhiguo to pick up the **** photos of his wife...
Sure enough, it was God's arrangement!
Sang Huaiyuan smiled slightly, waiting for Ye Zhiguo to present the photo, and then take a good look at his expression, it must be very vivid!
"Take a few more pictures of me and this machine." Sang Huaiyuan asked the secretary softly.
Qingqing girl and Mu's mother couldn't come to the scene in person, they must be itching in their hearts, take a few photos and go back to make them happy too!
Sang Huaiyuan seldom became narrow-minded, and his smile gradually deepened, staring at Ye Zhiguo picking up photos.
As soon as Ye Zhiguo touched the photo, he was suspicious. How could the drawing be so smooth, it looked like a photo to the touch.
He didn't have time to think about it, so he just pulled out the photos. There were two in total, all in color.