Zheng Aiguo walked to the concierge and showed his work ID: "I am Zheng Aiguo, the main factory."
"Secretary Zheng, you are here, come in and warm yourself up."
"Where's Bai Hao? I have some work with him."
"Secretary Zheng, please come in and I will help you put the bicycle away." A concierge opened the small door and pushed Zheng Aiguo's bicycle in and put it against the wall.
Zheng Aiguo asked where Qinghao was and walked to the restaurant.
A square piece of red paper hangs at the door of the restaurant. On the red paper, it says "Warmly Celebrate Secretary Zheng Aiguo's 51st birthday", and it is signed "Ninth Industrial and Electrical Engineering Branch".
Zheng Aiguo was about to choose a cotton door curtain, but he suddenly realized that he took two steps back and read it carefully.
Then take a step closer, put on your glasses and look again.
Zheng Aiguo had an indescribable feeling at this moment. He was celebrating his birthday. Could it be that someone was pretending to be him?
Zheng Aiguo stared at the red paper for a full minute, his mind in a mess.
Just then, Li Dong, who was blushing, walked out of it and was about to go to the toilet to drain the water. He bumped into Zheng Aiguo's chest. "You, ah, Secretary Zheng, you are here. Please come in quickly, quickly."
Li Dong pulled Zheng Aiguo into the room. Only then did Zheng Aiguo see clearly that there were many people in the room, dancing hand in hand around four large tables. There were countless empty wine bottles on the floor, and there were a lot of bones on the table.
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"Bai Hao." Zheng Aiguo shouted angrily.
Bai Hao came over with the strength of wine, looked at Zheng Aiguo several times, and then burped: "It's Uncle Zheng, why are you here?"
Zheng Aiguo dragged Bai Hao to the door, pointed at the red paper and said, "What does this mean?"
Bai Hao chuckled: "I have been studying hard recently. I heard in the main factory a few days ago that eating and drinking are strictly prohibited. I didn't eat indiscriminately. In order to thank the leaders for their care for us, the factory celebrated the leaders' birthdays.
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Zheng Aiguo pointed at himself: "Look at me, I didn't eat lunch or dinner. Let alone eating, I didn't even bother to drink water today. You, you, you..."
Bai Hao touched his head: "I'll give you a whole bowl of longevity noodles."
"Alas!" Zheng Aiguo sighed helplessly, he couldn't express his anger.
This year, the factory began to tighten control, prohibiting cadres from eating and drinking indiscriminately.
Bai Hao is young, so he didn't learn the good things, but he learned the bad things very quickly, and he learned how to eat and drink well.
The cook went to cook birthday noodles for Zheng Aiguo. Bai Hao rubbed his face with snow in the snow outside and took Zheng Aiguo to his office. Zheng Aiguo didn't refuse. The restaurant was in a mess and was full of leftovers.
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Do you want to let yourself see that your so-called birthday banquet is all leftovers?
It's leftovers from other people's meals.
I didn't even glue the edges together.
Sitting in Bai Hao's office, a bowl of mutton noodles is still very fragrant.
After eating the noodles, Zheng Aiguo lit a cigarette: "I even forgot my birthday. Bai Hao, tell me the truth, how did Master Sanpao complete those parts."
Bai Hao, who was sitting nearby, suddenly raised his head when he heard this.
Zheng Aiguo added: "I'll calculate the working hours for you. It's clear that no matter how talented the third artillery master is, he can't finish it."
"Hehe." Bai Hao grinned and said in his heart that you can only guess. I thought the news was leaked. He immediately replied: "It is the blessing of the soul of engineering and electricity, so the work is done."
"shit."
Bai Hao put away his giggling expression: "Uncle Zheng, you don't want to know the truth. The truth is sometimes cruel, and it's not necessarily a bad thing."
When most people say "maybe not", they are always followed by the word "good thing".
Bai Hao said bad things.
Zheng Aiguo subconsciously heard it, which may not be a good thing.
But what Bai Hao actually said is that it may not be a bad thing.
Zheng Aiguo poured himself a cup of tea: "Anyway, the parts are finished, right."
"Of course, the result is good. A cat that can catch mice is a good cat."
Zheng Aiguo asked again: "What about the truth?"
Bai Hao leaned on the sofa, thought for a while and said: "To be honest, I don't know what I will encounter. Sometimes I don't dare to think about it." What Bai Hao said is the truth. This machine of his can be said to be the best.
The most advanced machining center in Xia Guo.
As long as the turntable is completed and the axes can be synchronized, it is a true four-axis machine.
It has taken the highest quality step away from the five-axis. Bai Hao doesn't know what the people above will think, nor does he know what the emergence of this thing will bring to him.
A good thing, definitely a good thing.
But it’s so good that I’m afraid I might not be able to bear it.
Of course, this is not what Bai Hao is worried about at all, let alone what he is nervous about. It is purely a temporary emotion brewed by talking nonsense with Zheng Aiguo.
Zheng Aiguo also pondered for a moment, and then said: "Tell me, you are still young, there are some things you are still young about, but at my age, my shoulders are stronger."
Bai Hao smiled and sat next to Zheng Aiguo: "Then, the power plant will mobilize people to file a lawsuit and sue the damn little bastard for selling us the faulty machine. Sue him in Beijing, and then God will sue him.
Then ask someone to go to the Japanese island to complain, anyway, you and the little Japanese will either die or I will live."
Zheng Aiguo looked at Bai Hao: "Is this necessary?"
"Hehe." Bai Hao laughed twice: "Uncle Zheng, I can let you know the truth, but can I make you swear a poisonous oath? No, so I only trust people who are in the same boat as me. Don't take me for granted.
He's a kid, and I'm pretty cruel when I trick people."
"Sue the little Japanese." Zheng Aiguo thought for five minutes: "It's not impossible, but I need to convince Lao Fu and Lao Bao. I personally support this matter in principle, the little Japanese is really annoying."
"Uncle Zheng, there will be an informal notice tomorrow telling you to file a lawsuit with the little Japanese. I heard that this means it is under the leadership of a man named Guo Fengxian."
"Fuck you." Zheng Aiguo scolded with a smile: "How dare you set a trap for me."
Bai Hao shook his head: "There is a difference between being passive and being active. Follow me and I will show Uncle Zheng something."
Industrial and Electrical Engineering Branch No. 9, Workshop No. 1.
Bai Hao pushed open the cold steel door: "Uncle Zheng, you are the first person to enter this workshop who is not on the roster. Leader Bai from the imperial capital wants to know what is here, so we are guarding her as much as we are guarding against thieves."
This bastard boy.
Zheng Aiguo was also one of the people who asked Bai Hao about Bai Hao's life experience sixteen years ago. He knew that Bai Hao was here to find his relatives.
But who would have thought that Bai Hao would be on guard against thieves?
The lights in the workshop are turned on.
Just looking at this formation made Zheng Aiguo open his mouth in shock. One was only three meters high, covering an area of about six or seven square meters. The workbench was only eighty centimeters wide and one hundred centimeters long.
Way workbench.
There were dozens of tables all around, with dozens of wires connected to them.
Eight TVs were also connected, as well as a real computer.
Looking over there, the welded pure steel file racks are already filled with six file racks, as well as camp beds and sofas. It can be said that everything in the workshop surrounds that machine.
