Jiang Tang's voice rang out.
Secretary Song and Director Zhao both looked at Jiang Tang.
Hong Huaxin also quickly walked to Jiang Tang's side.
Zhao Heng, who was still racking his brains for a way to escape, subconsciously turned his gaze towards Jiang Tang.
How is that possible?
How could something he hid so deeply and secretly be found so easily?
Zhao Heng didn't believe it.
He raised his head with great effort and stretched his neck to look towards Jiang Tang.
Secretary Song and Director Zhao stepped forward quickly.
Jiang Tang dug up the top layer of soil, and they indeed saw the tiny heads of iron nails sticking out from under the soil.
Secretary Song's face was instantly filled with dark clouds.
It looks like the sky is about to rain heavily.
He turned to look at Zhao Heng, "Who asked you to come? What do you want to do in our factory?"
Zhao Heng was still stubborn. "I said it was your Deputy Director He who invited me here. As for why he invited me here?"
He was halfway through his words when he looked at Jiang Tang and snorted sarcastically, "Of course, it's because someone blocked his path to promotion, and he asked me to clean it up!"
"Confused!"
Secretary Song was so angry that he didn't know what to say.
Director Zhao looked at Jiang Tang standing beside him. He was not as quick to make a decision as Secretary Song.
"Xiao Jiang."
Director Zhao stepped forward and asked Jiang Tang if he could pull out the nail.
"This nail is too deep, there's nowhere to grab."
Jiang Tang asked Hong Huaxin to borrow a shovel from the workshop staff to shovel away some of the dirt on the edges so that they would have something to grab.
Hong Huaxin nodded and ran quickly to the workshop.
She came over with a shovel in a moment.
Originally, Hong Huaxin planned to shovel the dirt herself. After all, she was a junior employee, and everyone present except her was a leader.
She can't get her leader to work.
But Jiang Tang reached out and took the shovel.
"I'll do it."
"Section Chief!"
"Stand further away."
Jiang Tang asked Hong Huaxin to stay away from Director Zhao because she was going to start shoveling the dirt!
As the two men stepped back, they saw Jiang Tang shovel down and the shovel was completely submerged in the soil.
With a little effort, she pulled the shovel out again, and there was enough soil on it to fill a small basket.
What a great strength!
Hong Huaxin was once again impressed by the extraordinary strength of their section chief.
Director Zhao had the same idea.
This little Jiang is really strong.
Jiang Tang shoveled a few shovels of dirt, and a large part of the iron nail was exposed.
She put the shovel aside, jumped into the pit, bent down and exerted force.
She pulled out the iron nail that was more than one meter long!
Zhao Heng, who was standing by, was so excited when he saw this scene that he became incoherent. He insulted Jiang Tang for having ill intentions and accused her of abusing her power for personal gain and destroying the interests of the factory for her own personal gain.
No matter what was said, Zhao Heng would just curse.
The main focus is on breaking the defense!
"Shut up!"
Secretary Song was fed up with what he was saying and yelled at Zhao Heng, telling him to stop talking so much nonsense.
But Zhao Heng didn't listen at all.
It was Jiang Tang who took out the iron nail and threw it directly in front of Zhao Heng.
The specially treated iron nail was only one centimeter away from Zhao Heng's forehead.
If Jiang Tang had been a little stronger, or if Zhao Heng had moved forward a little more, the sharp iron nails specially used to destroy feng shui would have pierced Zhao Heng's brain in an instant!
Zhao Heng, who was originally thinking of cursing, was now as quiet as a chicken.
His lips were tightly closed, his face was pale, his teeth were clenched, and his shoulders were shaking constantly.
There was a suspicious liquid flowing out from under his body, and it smelled terrible!
He was really scared.
Secretary Song, Director Zhao, and Hong Huaxin were all frightened by Jiang Tang's action.
They also stared at that place, not knowing how to react for a moment.
Jiang Tang climbed out of the pit with a faint smile on his face, and walked towards Zhao Heng step by step.
"Oops, sorry, my hand slipped and was aiming for your head."
She came to Zhao Heng and put her hand on the iron nail.
He looked at Zhao Heng lying on the ground leisurely.
"Do you really think everyone is stupid?"
"Even if we haven't eaten pork, we've seen pigs run, right? The patterns on these iron nails are deliberately carved into talismans. Do I need to emphasize this point to you again?"
Zhao Heng was frightened for a moment and no longer had the courage he had before.
It was at this moment that he finally realized that this time, he might really die here!
No one told him that there was a pervert like Jiang Tang in this factory, otherwise he would definitely not have taken the order.
Now, the mission is not completed, and I am in their hands...
Zhao Heng lowered his eyes, closed his lips, and said nothing.
Jiang Tang didn't bother arguing with him any further. He turned around and said to Secretary Song and Director Zhao, "Secretary, Director, although we shouldn't believe in superstitions these days, this person's actions do seem to be damaging the feng shui of our factory."
"The target is the fortune of our entire factory. That shouldn't be a personal grudge. I'm afraid it's a competitor."
What Jiang Tang couldn't understand was that their factory was specifically for supplying the troops and was also a military factory.
For a factory like this, there are relatively few competitors.
After all, when it comes to supplying the troops, no matter how hard private enterprises compete, it is difficult to compete with specialized military-industrial enterprises.
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