"Who designed this part?" Zhang Yifu asked muffled at the interface below the oil filter.

The worker on duty replied: "This oil filter was replaced the year before yesterday. It took a lot of effort at that time. For the convenience of maintenance and replacement in the future, I made it so temporarily. Later, no one from above cared about this matter, so I kept doing it like this. It was actually good to tie it like this, which can prevent oil leakage."

"Yes, one or two drops cannot be leaked out, and it will fall off directly if something happens." Zhang Yifu sighed and frowned, "This place needs to be remade, the pipes must be replaced, and the joints must be welded to death. If this happens, something will happen sooner or later."

"But... this requires the technical department to nod and give instructions."

"It's okay, I'll talk." Zhang Yifu patted the worker's shoulder, "It's not easy. When the fire just started, I discovered it in time. This is a design and construction problem, and it shouldn't have made you so hard."

"..." The worker looked at Zhang Yifu blankly. He didn't expect that the new college student would speak so heavily, and he was a little moved for a while, "You... don't say that, how can it be heard in Section Chief Qiu's ears?"

"It's okay, I'll handle it. You guys are waiting for the renovation notice."

Zhang Yifu couldn't bear to look at the miserable pipe more, so he pulled Niu Xiaozhuang out of the workshop.

After no one around, Niu Xiaozhuang asked in surprise: "What? Is it Qiu Ling's responsibility?"

"From the on-site situation, I think the main problem is his side." Zhang Yifu shook his head, "This treatment method is too simple. The village has its own generators. How can our factory be fooled like this?"

"Damn it! That guy was yelling at the meeting, saying that this was responsible and that one could not be shirked. It turned out that it was his own problem!" Niu Xiaozhuang immediately became angry and stopped calling. "I also blamed the brothers in our maintenance workshop for the broken tape. What a big deal to do in the maintenance! Let's go! Let's find my dad, let's make it clear now!!"

"No, no, no," Zhang Yifu hurriedly grabbed Niu Xiaozhuang, "When asking questions with the leader, you must first think of a solution. I will hurry up and write the renovation plan in the past two days and just contact the factory director with the plan. Otherwise, it will be a pure complaint, which is boring."

"..." Niu Xiaozhuang slapped his head and suddenly realized, "Yes! One effort is one mistake! Why didn't I expect it! Yifu, you have a good mind!"

"Don't talk about this beforehand. When I write a plan, let's go to the factory manager together and do it in one go."

"Finish!" Niu Xiaozhuang finally truly admired Zhang Yifu at this time.

People in this era have limited intentions in doing things, and Zhang Yifu is like a wolf entering a flock of sheep.

After leaving the workshop, Zhang Yifu visited coal warehouses, power grid duty rooms and other areas. These places are similar to those in previous lives, but the computer is too slow. Using Pentium 286 to run large software in the DOS system is simply numb. The most important thing is that the on-duty officer uses a single finger to typify the keyboard, which makes these advanced machines completely useless and wasteful resources.

According to Niu Xiaozhuang, most of these computers with 16M and 32M are purchased at a price of around 20,000 yuan. They don’t expect to do much big things when they buy them. They just want to look good, high-end, elegant and high-end, and such a big extravagant waste, 80% of them are Niu Dameng’s hands.

After a long time of lunch, Niu Xiaozhuang went back to the workshop to work, while Zhang Yifu returned to the office building alone to find Zhang Lin, and she led her to the technical department to report.

The technical department is a department with few people and great functions. Although there are only 4 comrades, they occupy 6 offices. The section chief Qiu Ling naturally occupied the room where he was on the Fengshui River, and the other three were squeezed in the next room. The rest of the rooms were used to store materials, engineering drawings, professional technical books and other items.

After Zhang Lin's recommendation was completed, she left after the process, leaving only Zhang Yifu and Qiu Ling to sit face to face in the office.

Qiu Ling was not in a hurry to arrange work for him, so he just lit a cigarette by himself. It is strictly forbidden to smoke in the production workshop. Strictly speaking, it is best not to smoke in the office building, but Niu Dameng had a bad intention in this regard, so the people below naturally let go, and Qiu Ling was undoubtedly the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one

As soon as Zhang Lin left, Qiu Ling took out the leadership airs, held a cigarette in her mouth and asked, "Where did you hear about the oil pan?"

"In the book." Zhang Yifu answered.

"Stop talking, foreign language information cannot be so detailed." Qiu Ling said with a slight smile, "To be honest, is there this thing in the factory where you are internship?"

"Really not."

"real?"

"real."

"Hmph..." Qiu Ling snorted, and he had already thought that this kid was lucky. He had seen him during an internship, so he was too lazy to ask more questions and said angrily, "Have you visited the factory?"

“See.”

"Well, I'll explain something briefly." Qiu Ling pointed to the table and said, "In administrative management, the people in our department are indeed higher than those in the workshop, but don't show off in front of the workshop workers. After all, you are also at the grassroots level, do you understand?"

"I understand..." Zhang Yifu thought to himself, who knows who is showing off his power.

"In addition, if you go to the workshop, please ask me in advance and don't go privately."

“…”

"Speak?"

"I try my best."

"What does it mean to try?" Qiu Ling glared at her eyes, and a little flame ignited.

"If I can't find the section chief for advice, I can't go to the workshop?"

"Of course this is the case in principle. Your words and deeds represent our department."

"Then I promise you in principle."

"..." Qiu Ling showed a strange expression, "Xiao Zhang, are you pretending to be with me?"

Zhang Yifu had no choice. He didn't plan to be so irritated in the first conversation, but he was not a person with one style and another. He would always go to the workshop to get familiar with work, and he would even vomit every time he asked for instructions.

Facing the boss who is controlling the lifeline of my father, Section Chief Song's wife, he can tolerate it, but he doesn't have the endurance to face the guy Zhang Yifu in front of him. Usually, he will not have a good ending when facing the leader head-on, but there are many kinds of leaders and many kinds of subordinates. When two opponents with a huge gap in gap, the slight level gap is actually not that important. Of course, you must hold the factory director's golden thigh in advance.

"Yes, I'm taking the rack because you're taking the rack first." Zhang Yifu nodded directly, and also took a cigarette from his pocket and lit it. He squinted his eyes while he was swallowing the clouds and sniffing, "Secretary Qiu, you're easy to do, I'm easy to do, you come here, I'm here too. A really powerful person wants to bully me. I have no temper, but you're almost there."

Qiu Ling's face trembled and she looked at Zhang Yifu incredibly.

Damn, this guy was a gentle and humble pussy at the meeting. How could he suddenly reveal his true nature at this moment?!

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Thank you to Qi Chengda for your recommendation in the new chapter of "Material Empire". I am studying the masterpiece "Material Empire" and "Industrial Overlord". The industrial text enlightenment teaching post published by Qi Chengda is an opportunity for us to write this book. I still have a lot of sour words in my heart, so I am really embarrassed to say more.

Of course, thank you to the new and old friends who came to enjoy the glory one after another. Don’t worry, let me accumulate the manuscript...
Chapter completed!