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At 6:30 in the evening, all kinds of noisy noises gradually subsided. Except for the workers on duty who were responsible for some cleaning and aftermath, the rest of the workers went into the locker room to take a shower and change clothes.

Lao Li, who was full of food and drink, came in a hurry, rushed into the quality inspection room and asked, "How is it? How many babies were born in the end?"

Ning Ming walked up to him with a wry smile, and said, "Isn't this just the end? It hasn't been calculated yet. The last batch of crystals haven't formed yet."

"You guys don't know how to calculate it earlier. You need to report this thing as soon as possible. When you were in the Western Union factory, Lao Zhou didn't teach you?" Lao Li looked unhappy, his voice was loud and rough, almost spitting It's about to spray someone.

If it were put in the era of new workers in the next year, if the factory manager did it like this, the workers would have sprayed back with saliva, turned around, resigned and left.

But in 1984, the atmosphere in the factory was like this. Not to mention Lao Li with such qualifications and experience, even the ordinary workshop director was ruthless and fierce. A young man like Ning Ming had long been used to it, and Continue to study.

"Factory manager, when Ning Ming entered the factory, Lao Zhou had already gone to the third factory." Wang Yuansheng whispered something for him.

Lao Li said "Yes" and asked, "Did I remember wrong?"

"It's not a mistake, Ning Ming joined the factory in 1981, and Lao Zhou was transferred not long ago, so it's not surprising that he got confused." Wang Yuansheng added in his mind: he will only be transferred for two years.

"I just said, hey, Lao Zhou still has a way of training newcomers." Lao Li sighed, and began to recall the past: "We still need a bunch of old guys from our revolution to do things. Look at you now, especially these Young people born after 2000 are afraid of suffering and tiredness, they talk about this new technology and shut up about that new technology, and when it comes to doing things, they lose the chain one by one. Doesn’t the new technology require people to do it?”

"What you said is that young people are not sensible yet, and they will understand in a few years." Wang Yuansheng smiled at Lao Li.

Listening to what the two said, Ning Ming couldn't laugh or cry, and sighed in his heart: "Director Li is really old..."

"Director Li, you're in good spirits." Yang Rui greeted him next to him.

As soon as he said that, Wang Yuansheng's heart trembled, and Lao Li was furious: "What's the spirit? I haven't retired yet!"

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