Chapter 101 Trash is just a resource in the wrong place
Cheng Wangshu came of age during this period.
His usually gentle expression turned cold and sharp, and he exuded the pressure of a person in a high position.
Su Meng thought to herself once again, this person must have a dual personality.
When she was a doctor, she gave people a feeling of warmth and comfort.
As the chief helmsman of the Zhoushi Shipyard, he was like a sword drawn from its sheath, its sharpness fully revealed, its cold gleam so intense that no one dared to look directly at him.
He hadn't spoken yet; all was quiet except for the soft sound of breathing.
"Comrade Su, I'm sorry!"
On behalf of Zhoushan Shipyard, I apologize to you.
In addition, I'll offer you 500 yuan as compensation for emotional distress. Is that acceptable to you?
He walked straight to Su Meng, checked her condition immediately, and his expression relaxed considerably.
Everyone looked at the man who had lowered his noble head and gasped.
They all knew the history of the shipyard.
They also knew how unruly their factory manager was.
Back then, when Cheng Wangshu abandoned the family business to study medicine abroad, he was hung up and whipped by Old Master Cheng, but he never showed any weakness.
In the end, Grandpa Cheng couldn't persuade him otherwise and had no choice but to let him go abroad to study.
"Our factory manager...apologized to someone? That's...so rare!"
"If Yu Xiaoli hadn't caused trouble, the factory director wouldn't be so humble and subservient."
We still have to pay 500 yuan, which is equivalent to our annual salary.
"I never expected Comrade Su to be so beautiful. No wonder Yu Xiaoli went crazy."
They were originally supposed to get married on National Day, but Guo Jiacheng kept postponing it because of work, which made her anxious.
......
Su Meng stood there calmly and looked at Xie Changsheng, "How about we stay for Comrade Cheng's sake?"
We were dispatched by Director Jiang to carry out this cooperation.
Comrade Cheng, I don't need the five hundred yuan. How about you give me these damaged parts? I'd like to take them back and study them.
That room full of diesel engine parts couldn't be bought for 500 yuan.
As for money, whether it's a little more or a little less, it's just a number to her now.
Her space lacked diesel engines, threshing machines, and all kinds of agricultural machinery.
Yu Xiaoli must be taught a lesson.
Before Cheng Wangshu could speak, she looked in Yu Xiaoli's direction and said, "I think your employees need ideological education and training."
Don't limit your perspective to romantic love or the small world of your own family.
The country is about to enter a period of rapid development, and we should devote all our enthusiasm to the construction of our motherland.
What do you think?
Her words were righteous and awe-inspiring, and the few voices that had accused her of being fierce and vicious immediately disappeared.
Cheng Wangshu did not miss the resentment in her eyes.
She thought to herself, "She really is a woman who holds grudges."
It suits his taste perfectly!
"Okay! Thank you for your suggestion, Xiao Zhang. We'll arrange training tomorrow, starting with the office staff. Anyone who doesn't pass will be fired!"
After saying that, he stuffed five hundred yuan into his hand, saying, "This is our apology. We'll feel at ease if you accept it."
Su Meng's lips twitched. Only a fool wouldn't take something for free. "To put your mind at ease, I'll reluctantly agree."
The atmosphere immediately became much more relaxed.
Seeing Su Meng disappear into the damaged parts again, Cheng Wangshu silently stayed with her for a while before turning and leaving.
Xie Changsheng wasn't interested in diesel engines, so after sitting there for a while, he went out too.
This room was filled with diesel engine parts.
Su Meng quickly put the things she needed into her spatial storage.
Then I focused on repairing the parts that needed to be used.
Fortunately, the room was full of discarded diesel engine parts, which Su Meng pieced together to form the diesel engine in her report.
As soon as Xie Changsheng reached the workshop gate, he heard the roar of a diesel engine coming from inside.
Did she manage to get it working?
I recall that the first double-drum threshing machine was also pieced together from two old threshing machines.
He jogged back curiously.
"Su Meng, did it work?"
Su Meng grinned, showing her bright white teeth, and nodded excitedly, shouting at him, "It's done! Quickly, help me see if there's anything that needs improvement!"
Xie Changsheng didn't hear what Su Meng said at all. He instinctively circled the diesel engine twice and concluded, "It looks too ugly!"
A diesel engine with three different colored casings and an uneven surface.
When it starts, it trembles, moves sideways, and spins on the ground like a reptile.
After the diesel engine shut down, Su Meng excitedly shared, "It looks like we can go back tomorrow."
Do you think the fuel injection pump needs improvement? I think it should be like this.
She finished speaking to herself in a daze, then returned to her workbench to take notes.
Then, holding up the string of numbers, he said, "If we modify it like this, it should be more fuel-efficient and have a higher power output."
Xie Changsheng stared at her for a few seconds, and was once again so shocked that he couldn't speak.
How could such a pretty girl be so sensitive to machinery?
It made even a man like him feel a little ashamed.
"Su Meng, you were born to do scientific research. You have an eye for beauty and a brilliant mind."
No one would believe that you could assemble a new diesel engine from this junk and still find its shortcomings.
Su Meng proudly raised her chin. "So what if it's trash? Trash is just a resource in the wrong place."
Xie Changsheng, I've just realized you're incredibly good with words. You should talk more! Hehe!
Xie Changsheng pursed his lips, turned his head away from her, and snorted softly, "She said you're shameless, and I agree!"
Su Meng picked up her notebook, followed Xie Changsheng out of the room, and replied cheerfully and charmingly, "Thank you for the compliment!"
Xie Changsheng was about to speak when he caught a glimpse of someone pushing a cart toward them out of the corner of his eye. "Watch out!"
Su Meng also saw the cart.
She moved away towards the door.
It's unclear whether the wardrobe-like metal object on the cart blocked the man's view, or if he did it on purpose.
The cart veered and rushed towards Su Meng.
Su Meng was on edge, bracing herself against something on the cart as she tried to jump up and dodge.
But that wardrobe-like iron thing was just made of a thin sheet of iron. When Su Meng put it on, the thin sheet of iron dented.
His body became even more unsteady.
Startled, Su Meng dropped her laptop and braced herself against the thin sheet metal with one hand while grabbing the handrail of the cart with the other, trying to steady herself.
Finally, with the combined efforts of Xie Changsheng and the other man, the cart came to a stop.
Su Meng took the notebook from the man and frowned, complaining, "Comrade, how could you be so careless?"
What if someone gets hurt?
The man, wearing work clothes and a mask, humbly apologized: "I'm sorry! I was momentarily distracted and didn't handle it well."
Comrade, I'm sorry!
Seeing him bowing and apologizing repeatedly, Su Meng raised her hand to stop him, "Forget it! Let's go!"
As Xie Changsheng walked outside the workshop, he glanced back at the man's back. "There's a large diesel engine in that sheet metal; it must be used on ships."
Are you alright?
Su Meng shook her head, "It's nothing! Ah! It's so comfortable at home, quiet and peaceful, without so many frights."
Xie Changsheng chuckled, "I think you're just a natural troublemaker."
Don't go out so casually in the future. Otherwise, even if your Commander Huo is a top soldier, he won't be able to help you in your immediate predicament.
He spoke casually, but Su Meng dared not shamelessly admit it.
He said righteously and sternly, "I wouldn't dare to presume to be associated with Commander Huo. Don't talk nonsense. Don't be so talkative!"
Another cart came from the opposite direction, and the two stepped aside to make way.
"I think you're just fooling yourself. Do you dare say you don't like Commander Huo?"
Xie Changsheng turned his head to look at her with a playful expression.
But Su Meng turned her head to look at the person who had just passed by.
That figure seemed familiar.
As the night wind blew by, she seemed to see the shape of the pistol at his waist.
Continue read on readnovelmtl.com
