Li Mingqing smiled and said, "No wonder you spoke so professionally last time you went to the construction site."
"It's okay, but not professional."
“How’s the workshop?”
"Very good, everything is going according to plan and in an orderly manner," Xiang Zheng praised.
"Almost half a year has passed. You have to be more careful in how you treat your employees. After a long time, some individuals will inevitably develop other ideas." Li Mingqing reminded.
Xiang Zheng stopped laughing and said seriously, "Teacher, that's not the case."
He only focuses on the output and quality of each product, and is not so concerned about supervising individual employees.
There are five workshops in total.
Li Mingqing and Xiang Zheng came to a workshop.
Hong Peng, a workshop supervisor, hurried to greet the boss when he saw him coming.
Hong Peng stood there nervously, sweating silently in his heart, and he didn't say anything in advance.
Although he is confident in his work, he is still afraid of making mistakes.
"Boss, Manager Xiang."
Li Mingqing said, "You continue to do your work. We are just here to hang out."
Since the boss said so, Hong Ming didn't dare to say anything more.
Instead, continue to do your job.
Li Mingqing turned around and just as he was about to reach the finish line, he saw an employee looking around.
This employee was right at the back, with most of his body blocked by the machine.
It was hard for Li Mingqing not to suspect that there was something wrong with him because of his sneaky look.
Xiang Zheng followed his gaze.
"Teacher, did this person make a mistake?"
"Let's go and take a look," Li Mingqing walked straight over.
When the employee looked up and saw Li Mingqing and Xiang Zheng, he suddenly panicked.
Xiang Zheng keenly realized that there must be something wrong with this person.
Otherwise, why did I feel guilty when I saw them?
Li Mingqing looked at the name tag on his clothes, his name was Zheng Shan.
"Zheng Shan, don't worry about us, just continue doing your work," said Li Mingqing.
But Zheng Shan kept one hand behind his back and didn't want to show it, so he could only operate with one hand.
Xiang Zheng's aura was fully released, and he asked seriously: "What's wrong with the other hand?"
"Manager Xiang, my hand-my hand is injured," Zheng Shan said stutteringly.
Hong Ming noticed the commotion here and came over immediately.
"Zheng Shan, what's going on?"
"Boss, my hand is injured," Zheng Shan said, feeling guilty and not daring to look at the three people in front of him.
Hong Ming frowned. Nothing happened when he came here for a walk just now, but how come he was injured in the blink of an eye?
He knew with his toes that it was probably fake.
But he wanted to cover up what happened in the workshop he managed.
"Boss, Manager Xiang, I will take Zheng Shan to the clinic later. Why don't you go to the second workshop first?" Hong Ming said embarrassedly.
Xiang Zhengdao said, "Can bottling get hurt? How did it get hurt? Stretch it out and let me see."
Hong Ming and Zheng Shan were sweating profusely.
"Manager Xiang, it's not convenient to see. I'd better go to the clinic."
Li Mingqing, who had been silent the whole time, said, "I'm a doctor, I don't need to go to the clinic."
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