Tian Shiro's question left Wu Changfeng at a loss for words.
What's wrong?
It's as if I'm forcing you.
Why are you acting like a complaining woman?
Minister Xu was more concerned about the progress of the equipment and whether simply replacing the paint would be acceptable.
He also asked, "Is there anything wrong with that? Sanding off the paint and repainting is the standard procedure."
Tanishiro stroked his chin and then said, "Minister Xu also thinks this is acceptable?"
Minister Xu was also taken aback.
Why can't we?
We can't just scrap an entire piece of equipment because of a paint job, can we?
Old Zhou will not only fail to make money, but he will also lose a lot of money!
Although Lao Zhou wasn't concerned about making money from this deal, he was only interested in gaining fame.
But how could the government let Lao Zhou work for nothing?
Zhou Huanxiong was extremely nervous.
The two of them invested a lot in this equipment.
We really can't let it be scrapped because of paint problems!
He looked at Wu Changfeng with pleading eyes.
You were the most talkative person there; it was all just talk.
Wu Changfeng cleared his throat: "I don't know much about the craftsmanship. What do you suggest?"
Tan Shiro said earnestly, "You really need to learn more about how to deal with industrial equipment issues."
“In this situation, polishing becomes a ridiculous issue.”
"You don't even have the most basic common sense, what are you using to polish it?"
One worker replied, "An angle grinder, that's the fastest. It just slides off a huge patch of paint in a flash."
"What does 'chuliu' mean?" Tian Xialang asked mysteriously.
Wu Changfeng gestured: "It's like a plane cutting wood."
Tanoshiro nodded.
Then the technicians from Kobe Steel in other island nations burst into laughter.
Wu Changfeng asked, "What are they laughing at?"
Tanoshita shrugged: "I just find it funny."
"This won't work?"
“Definitely not.” Tian Shiro said very seriously, “Using an angle grinder will cause uneven textures on the surface of the workpiece. This method of removing paint is too barbaric.”
"To be frank, doing this will completely destroy the equipment."
The workers at the scene expressed their disdain:
"Tch, what a show-off!"
"Is polishing wrong? Don't you understand?"
"We've always done it this way, and there haven't been any problems."
"Exactly, even if some patterns appear, once the paint covers them up, who can tell?"
"The requirements were too high; I shouldn't have taken the job in the first place."
"That's for sure, now we're in a dilemma, and we've gotten ourselves into a mess!"
Old Zhou scolded from the side, "Shut up! We didn't do a good job, that's all! What does it have to do with anyone else!"
"Reflect on yourself!"
Old Zhou's words were piercing, causing the workers present to lower their heads.
Zhou Huanxiong, in particular, is now contemplating suicide.
A seemingly insignificant paint has caused such a big problem.
I wish I could rush to Jiangcheng right now and tear that unscrupulous businessman apart!
Wu Changfeng pulled Tian Xialang aside, handed him a cigarette, and said, "We've known each other for so long, I've never cheated you, have I?"
"Huh?" Tianxialang glared at him.
How dare you say that!
You've really screwed me over!
Wu Changfeng had no choice but to rephrase his statement: "What I meant was, I haven't cheated you anywhere else."
"We are friends."
"Just say what you have to say." Tian Shiro said, smoking.
"Then I'll tell you?" Wu Changfeng said directly, "You definitely know how to handle this problem, so why don't you tell me?"
Tanashiro retorted dismissively, "What benefit would I get? Why should I tell you?"
"Have you been free lately?"
"No, there's plenty of time."
Wu Changfeng thought for a moment and said, "How about this? Our Jiangcheng has many famous historical sites and scenic spots. I'll have Lao Zhou pay for it, and you can go and have a stroll around."
Tian Shilang's eyes lit up. "How sensible!"
However, Tian Shiro shook his head: "No, this is a bribe."
"How can you call it a bribe? Old Zhou needs time to change the paint, right? What are you all doing sitting around? Nobody would say anything if you went out sightseeing and relaxed, would they?"
"Would you really go back to the capital? By the time you get there, everything here will be almost finished, and you'll have to come back."
Tianxia Lang glanced at Wu Changfeng and then said, "Is that how you invited us? We didn't use the guise of inspection to stop you."
Wu Changfeng laughed and said, "Of course, everyone is very friendly."
Tian Shiro said, "You guys pay for it."
"Money is no object."
"Okay, it's settled then."
"So how do we handle the problem to ensure your acceptance?"
Tian Shiro corrected, "This isn't just about our subjective acceptance; it's about letting the facts speak for themselves."
Wu Changfeng rolled his eyes. He really could take things seriously.
Then, Tianxialang said, "Clean the paint with banana oil, and then spray paint."
"Of course, if the paint quality is still substandard, you'll have to deal with it yourselves."
Wu Changfeng suddenly realized!
So it was banana oil!
Holy crap!
This simple solution was something neither others nor I had thought of!
To be honest, my understanding of the processing technology of industrial equipment is still inadequate.
Everyone thought that industry was a brutal process.
Since they're all made of metal, it doesn't matter how you treat them.
Large-scale industry emphasizes a sense of solidity and weight.
It's far behind the electronics industry.
Everyone thought the electronics industry was a meticulous job.
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