The amount they clamped was twice that of your group. If you guys can't pass the test, theirs will be even worse...

At least hundreds of tons of parts have been produced in these three months..."

Hundreds of tons!

Just hearing this number, Yang Danniu was so scared that her legs went weak.

Officer Lin suddenly took a deep breath, pulled himself together, and stared at Yang Danniu with his triangular eyes, and asked her hopefully, "Yang Danniu, tell me, what is the percentage of defective products they inspected today? Is it 10%?"

Yang Danniu was about to cry.

"Secretary Lin... that batch of stones is too bad... the defective rate of our group today is almost 30%!"

As soon as these words came out, it was like a thunderclap exploding in Secretary Lin's ears. Her mind went blank and she couldn't utter a word for a long time.

There was a long silence in the room.

After a long time, Yang Danniu's anxious voice finally rang out, "Secretary Lin, what should we do?"

Officer Lin jumped up and down and screamed, "What should I do? How should I know what to do? If at least 30% of the hundreds of tons of parts produced are defective, then the waste will reach at least 30 to 40 tons!

The production department is responsible for any defects exceeding three percent!

One ton of iron is 1,050 yuan! Thirty tons is 31,500 yuan!

My monthly salary is only thirty-six yuan, and you ask me what to do with the thirty thousand yuan? ! "

"How can there be so much money? We, we can't afford this loss... How about, how about finding a scapegoat?"