Inside the room, Factory Director Yang was talking to the workers.

"You guys are making ugly remarks up front. The question of whether you can do it or not is not your fault, but if it comes to doing something, you will be my thorn in the side!"

"Pricking me is like peeing on the Steel Industry Bureau's head. When Jiajun and I report any punitive measures, I will report them directly to the top."

"Whatever happens by then, you don't have to come to my factory director's office to plead for mercy. Anyway, the notice of punishment will be announced to you through the radio."

"But you don't have to worry. Even if there are no results, it's Lin Jiajun's problem. The problem has nothing to do with you."

"If we have achieved results, it is also the credit of everyone, and we will not leave you behind."

"Win-win work is what you need to do this time. Okay, I have already said what I need to say in advance. From now on, Lin Jiajun will be your team leader and will be responsible for coordinating and arranging what you will do!"

Then Factory Director Yang came to Lin Jiajun and said to Lin Jiajun.

"Jiajun, these are the personnel I assigned to you. Master Bai, the lathe master, Master Wu, the milling machine master, and Master Zou, the grinder master, are all eighth-level workers in the factory."

"Each of you will bring an apprentice with you. If anything happens, you can help!"

"Yi Zhonghai, the eldest man in your courtyard! I am familiar with these masters and can be considered friends. Since you want him to help you coordinate, I have already considered these things."

"The next step is up to you!"

Director Yang patted Lin Jiajun on the shoulder and said, then waved in the direction of Yi Zhonghai.

Then after Yi Zhonghai came over, he said to Lin Jiajun.

"Yi Zhonghai, the workshop I have arranged for you is in workshop No. 9!"

"There is no production anywhere now. There is equipment everywhere. It is already the top equipment in our factory. It has been maintained by dedicated personnel during this period!"

"Here's the key!"

When he said this, Director Yang took something out of his pocket, took out a key and threw it to Yi Zhonghai.

Yi Zhonghai saw the thrown key and hurriedly reached out to catch it. When he caught it in his hand, he breathed a sigh of relief and carefully kept the key in his hand.

"Okay, factory director! But shouldn't this be given to Jiajun?"

"Jiajun originally asked you to take up this management position. Otherwise, why do you think you were called here as a sixth-level worker? Jiajun didn't want to take care of these things, so he took charge of technical matters and left other matters to you. No matter what, Yi Zhonghai should be careful."

"Hey, director!"

Yi Zhonghai nodded and roughly understood the purpose of coming here this time, so he packed the keys in his hand!

Then Director Yang looked here, then looked at the door and spoke to several people.

"Let me take you to Factory Building No. 9!"

After saying hello to everyone, he walked outside. On his way out, he happened to see a few girls bringing food, and Lin Jiajun was passing by them.

Fang Qi handed the lunch box to Lin Jiajun. Lin Jiajun took it in his hand and walked outside.

Workshop No. 9 is a workshop at the back of the middle. Normally, people don’t come here very often. The grass all around is as tall as a person’s waist.

However, a concrete road could still be seen. Director Yang led everyone to the door, which was a huge iron door.

There is also a small iron door under the iron door, and everyone enters through this.

After entering, the huge factory building feels empty, although it is full of machines, and even the machines are shiny.

At first glance, it seems that someone is constantly maintaining it, but the sense of emptiness brought by the huge space will not be eliminated by the machine!

The sun shines through some transparent tiles above the factory building, illuminating the entire factory!

"It's been a long time since I've been to Factory No. 9!"

"If it hadn't been for this mission, I'm afraid we wouldn't have come to Factory Building 9!"

"It's hard to say. If the country allocates more tasks, then either we will have to come, or Factory No. 9 has basically not been used in these years!"

"Don't you guys say such nonsense? Isn't it just that there aren't that many orders allocated at the moment?"

Director Yang heard these masters standing at the door, the sunlight shining through the transparent glass on them, and their mysterious conversations.

Everyone's eyes couldn't help but focus on them. When Director Yang saw the situation in front of him, he immediately scolded several people.

When several masters heard what Director Yang said, they immediately touched their noses in embarrassment!

Just because the atmosphere is just right!

"Jiajun, I leave it to you."

"Yeah! By the way, Uncle Yang? Where's the fitter?"

"You go into production first. If you need a fitter, please wait a day and they will be there tomorrow!"

Lin Jiajun nodded, then agreed, and Director Yang quickly left.

In a venue with 20,000 people, nothing will happen because of one thing.

Director Yang also has many things to deal with every day, and it is impossible to stay here for a long time.

After Factory Director Yang left, Lin Jiajun looked at the seven people in front of him.

"Jiajun, you haven't had lunch yet? How about we see how to start after you finish?"

Yi Zhonghai saw that Lin Jiajun was still holding the lunch box in his hand, so he spoke to Lin Jiajun.

Lin Jiajun focused his eyes on his lunch box, smiled and spoke.

"Then please help the masters to take a rest first. After I finish eating, I will explain to you how to produce and what the specific plan is!"

"it is good!"

"it is good!"

The three masters spoke, but the apprentices who followed them did not dare to speak. After all, Director Yang just said harsh words.

For fear that someone might be tampering with Lin Jiajun, the decision to file a lawsuit now rests with Lin Jiajun.

Several chefs also found a place to eat, and Yi Zhonghai came to Lin Jiajun's side.

"Jiajun, are you really sure about building machine tools? I heard those engineers say before that the Soviets said that machine tools are the crown jewel of industry, and they said that even if they gave us the drawings, it would be impossible to build them."

"Pfft...hahahaha!"

Originally, Yi Zhonghai was still wondering if Lin Jiajun would give up when he heard this, but he didn't expect Lin Jiajun's reaction to be like this.

He burst out laughing so loudly that several people who found a place to rest not far away turned their attention here.

Yi Zhonghai smiled awkwardly and spoke to several people.

"It's okay, we were joking!"

Then several people nodded and continued their conversation, and Lin Jiajun also spoke.

"What Westerners do is really just changing the soup without changing the medicine! To put it bluntly, they just talk about it in a higher level, so that you don't dare to study it."

"But to put it bluntly, this thing is all about whether you can get started. If you can get started, nothing will be a problem. If you can't, it will be really troublesome!"

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