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187 Eyes(1/2)

"Hmm?" Niu Dameng didn't expect that the opposite side would look at the result so soon, so he quickly said, "Old Wang, this matter has been decided before, and it is not ready to let the old comrade join the old comrades.**"

"Haha, only the old comrade understands what it means to plan? Don't worry, you must have been preparing for a long time."

Niu Dameng was stunned and looked at Qiu Ling, who had a relatively low seat, and just nodded slightly.

This grandson has been working hard secretly.

Looking at Ou Wei again, he nodded to this side, saying that he wanted to see Niu Dameng's attitude and determination.

What are the most feared by young people? They are depressed and unsuccessful, and have a higher heart than the sky and thinner life than paper. Zhang Yifu is obviously an extremely arrogant person. As long as Niu Dameng is obedient and let him live in the power plant like a year, he will be in trouble. He will be unable to stand it in less than a few months and get out of the way. Go to society. No matter what you do, there is no need for someone like you who doesn't listen to greet you in the system.

Niu Dameng shook his face and said to Director Wang: "Although the old comrade is experienced... he may not be able to deal with all aspects of the leadership. Lao Wang, maybe our factory will make a fool of himself."

Director Wang patted Niu Dameng meaningfully: "Dameng, you are the one I have ever met. Even if you make a fool of yourself, it is better to make a fool of yourself now than to make a fool of yourself after the New Year, right?"

The so-called "making a fool after the New Year" is naturally the "making a fool when meeting the standard assessment."

Niu Dameng clenched his fists and finally nodded.

Director Wang returned to his seat with a smile.

Niu Dameng didn't even think too much, so he immediately stood up and called his son to his office.

Niu Xiaozhuang was very confused. Zhang Yifu was so serious just now. Now my father is serious. It’s a good thing, so why do you do this?

"Xiaozhuang, please immediately take Zhang Yifu to the workshop and say that there is something wrong. Don't let him come back before the report meeting ends."

"Ah?!!!" Niu Xiaozhuang was crazy when he heard this decision, "Dad? What are you thinking? We have been preparing for so long, how can we deal with the leader without Zhang Yifu?"

"Let Qiu Ling do it." Niu Dameng said in a deep voice.

"Qiu Ling????" Niu Xiaozhuang was completely crazy, "Dad? Have you taken the wrong medicine?"

"Don't let him talk nonsense. Mom is talking nonsense. I can't do anything." Niu Dameng shook his hand and wanted to slap his son, but he still endured it. Who would he ask for his resentment? "Don't worry. Do what I said. Zhang Yifu will understand. I will explain it to him after the meeting."

"What are you going to explain? You have to explain to me first!" Niu Xiaozhuang stood here without any concessions, "Why should I let the hills come? He knows nothing about it."

Niu Dameng looked at his firm son. He hugged his head with both hands, just trying to slap everyone away and calm down himself.

Niu Xiaozhuang looked at his father's painful struggle expression, and his heart softened. He lowered his voice and said, "Dad, if you really want to do this, go find someone else to take him away, and let Wen Tianming or Li Weifeng take him away. If you don't let Mr. Duan pull him, I won't do it."

Niu Dameng knew his son's temper and said more was useless, so he waved his hand powerlessly: "You call Zhang Yifu, hurry up, we're going to start the discussion soon."

"Yes." Niu Xiaozhuang didn't stop at all, and turned around and left firmly. As soon as he opened the door, he was running into Zhang Yifu who was waiting at the door.

The Niu family's father and son were amused and crying. This guy will always be so prescient.

In fact, Zhang Yifu had seen Niu Dameng's unusual movements and was about to take the initiative to talk, but heard the father and son quarrel inside and had to wait.

Niu Xiaozhuang's eyes were as sharp as a torch, and he patted Zhang Yifu hard, and then left.

Zhang Yifu entered the office, closed the door and sat in front of Niu Dameng.

Wu Zixu's hair turned white all night, and now Niu Dameng's meaning is almost the same. His hair didn't have time to whiten, but his wrinkles became deeper.

It’s time for Zhang Yifu and Niu Dameng to talk about it.

Both of them understand people and don’t have to be as laborious as talking to Niu Xiaozhuang. They can understand each other’s meaning with almost just their eyes.

Niu Dameng wanted to ask why he couldn't give in when facing Ou Wei, and if he was too late to give in, he even wanted to ask him to give in, but he couldn't say a word.

If you may be able to break up, it’s up to Zhang Yifu to say that.

"It's been half a year." Zhang Yifu avoided Niu Dameng's eyes that had too many meanings and stared at the bright sunshine outside the window. "Director, do you still remember what I said half a year ago?"

Zhang Yifu said too many things, Niu Dameng didn't know which sentence he was referring to.

After a moment of silence, Zhang Yifu sighed, gently touched the chair he had sat down countless times, and sighed quietly: "I forgot..."

Looking at the slightly melancholy eyes, Niu Dameng suddenly felt shocked.

No, we won't forget, we won't forget it.

I just experienced too many things, and we thought that sentence was no longer important, and hid it in the corner of my memory.

Niu Dameng vaguely remembered the scene at that time. In front of the entire comrades in the venue, Zhang Yifu said without hesitation that I would not leave the Jibei Power Plant until the standards are met.

Now he doesn't have to pay attention to this vow anymore. He has done enough, too many, so many that even Niu Dameng can't bear it, and so many that the entire Hebei Power Plant can't bear it.

When Niu Dameng himself almost forgot this sentence, Zhang Yifu still remembers it!

A mature, vicissitudes, slick, cunning, accident director seemed to be melted by some force at this moment. He was like an ignorant little girl, and a throbbing unique to a girl when watching Korean dramas.

Zhang Yifu put his palms together and was in his belly. His eyes seemed to be questioning Niu Dameng for the last time.

Niu Dameng could not imagine that he had managed the power plant for so many years, and at this moment, facing Zhang Yifu, he was as helpless as a child.

Zhang Yifu, who has always been implicit and slick, revealed at this time the enlightenment of being right and wrong with life and death.

Either don’t do it or do it so well. If my factory manager doesn’t support me, then the entire factory will die.

Although he already had such a ruthless determination, Zhang Yifu was still looking forward to something. He thought Niu Dameng was a good person. Good people should not make wrong decisions.

A few minutes later, the meeting continued.

Qiu Ling sat in the position where Zhang Yifu should have been sitting, but Zhang Yifu himself disappeared, including Wen Tianming.

Niu Xiaozhuang sat next to Qiu Ling with a gloomy face. At this moment, he finally knew something was wrong.

On the other hand, Ou Wei naturally expressed his appreciation for Niu Dameng, and those who know the times are heroes.

People like Zhang Yifu must not be able to stand this anger. Get out early. You can do engineering and computers.

Mu Zhiheng, Zhao Wenyuan and others had many topics to communicate with northern Hebei, but to put it bluntly, they were talking with Zhang Yifu, but now there was a thin middle-aged man sitting in that position, completely despised.

In silence, Mu Zhiheng asked, "Director Niu, aren't there all the people?"

"Oh. A few young comrades have gone to prepare the materials and are hurrying to copy them." Niu Dameng pointed to the wall clock and said, "Are you afraid that the materials will not be released before the investigation is over."

"Yes." Mu Zhiheng saw Niu Dameng's arrangement, he had to agree. He couldn't have to name someone from your power plant.

This is another example of how you would rather provoke a gentleman than offend a villain. A gentleman lives a very depressed life.

Mu Zhiheng coughed his throat and then said, "Then let's start discussing freely. Everyone has no idea about the things in the report just now and wants to communicate in depth, just ask questions."

It was Director Wang again, and the first person to volunteer, asked: "Secretary Qiu, I just want to ask, how did your factory think of coal mixing."

Qiu Ling grinned and raised his glasses gently: "In this matter, our Jibei Power Plant actually had no choice but to supply Urum coal, and we had to consider coal consumption issues. Then we thought of the coal mixing plan, two different quality coal..."

Qiu Ling talked about this, but thought that he had put in a lot of effort, and there was basically nothing wrong with what he said.

"So that's it!" Director Wang exclaimed after hearing it, "I'm really insightful and learned that the relationship with coal is now quite tense, and the types of coal are uneven. I didn't expect that improving efficiency can be so easy."

"Where is the joint efforts of our factory." Qiu Ling smiled arrogantly.

Zhao Wenyuan next to him frowned and asked, "I have always had doubts about how this coal ratio is obtained by 1:4."

"Oh, Director Zhao, we have obtained this plan from experiments."

"How many sets of experiments have been done? Are there any reports?"

"I did a set, and some of them, we recorded the data for that week in detail."

"Why can we get results in just one set of experiments? How was the initial 1:4 solution designed, what is the basis, and what is the theory?"

“This…is mainly experience.”

"Where did you get the experience? Have you used coal in your factory before?"

"It's mainly in the book... we have also calculated it for a long time..."

"How to calculate it, are there any models?"

"This is all the past..."

After a while of questioning, Qiu Ling was like a rabbit being forced into a desperate situation, becoming less and less confident.

"Yes." Zhao Wenyuan knew that he couldn't answer, so he was no longer embarrassed, so he had to give up. "It seems that this 1:4 is still up to date."

Someone next to him couldn't help but joke: "Hebei is lucky. I guess it's 1:4 and I'll do it with just one try?"

"Haha, I wonder if I can still propose a suitable ratio if I change the coal type."

During a burst of laughter, the scene changed subtly. If you attribute everything to luck, the value of this honor will naturally decrease. The so-called experience, but haha.

Then someone asked again soon: "I would like to ask you about the replacement of thermal pipelines in Jibei Power Plant. How much energy can this measure save and what is the surface temperature of the pipeline? It is necessary to replace it when the pipeline is on the surface."

Qiu Ling quickly replied: "If you exceed 50c, you should consider changing it. As for efficiency, we have no time to calculate it carefully."

The opposite side then asked: "From the report materials, only Unit 1 has completely replaced the pipeline, and the others have been heat-insulating. How is this decided? Is it necessary to reduce coal consumption, or is it just a conventional technical transformation?"

"The main thing is to use 50c as the boundary. There are too many super in the No. 1 side, which cannot be solved by insulation treatment."

"So from the report, the surface temperature of the pipeline of Unit 1 is only 38c now. Which type of pipeline can be replaced with can control the temperature in this way."

"This... wait... let's take a look." Qiu Ling quickly lowered his head and looked at the materials.

"Cough..." The other side coughed helplessly, "I won't ask if it is pointed out in the materials."

"Yes..." Qiu Ling quickly turned his head and said, "Xiaozhuang, do you still remember the pipeline brand and specifications?"

"Heat-resistant steel, 70mm." Niu Xiaozhuang replied.

“Yes, 70.”
To be continued...
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