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Chapter 212(2/2)

In later generations, in an era that pays attention to service attitude, one should not offend the waiters in the hotel easily.

Waiters also have an iron job, and due to lack of material resources, they work in places where there is relatively more oil and water, so they are better off than ordinary workers.

Everyone burst out laughing.

...It’s hard for a clever woman to make a meal without rice.

"Also, Meng Yao is just an apprentice and has not yet graduated. According to regulations, she cannot cook for customers!"

Then, he looked at the drawings and related dimensional requirements.

“There is indeed a size deviation! But it’s very subtle.”

"How come it doesn't meet the requirements?"

He no longer cared about Qiao Jianguo and sneered, "There is a deviation in the size? Who are you? Have you only learned skills for a few days?"

otherwise--

The speaker was a man in his forties, about 1.8 meters tall, with a dark face and a muscular body.

This result is actually contrary to what Fang Yaozhong "thought".

Although this man is a little impulsive, he is kind, upright, and has an innocent heart.

Although Gu Qingcheng's words are in line with his own interests.

"Bring it to me and take a look! It should be a little off in size!"

The other masters had complicated expressions: This person seems to be Fang Yaozhong's apprentice.

Gu Qingcheng caught it steadily, and then began to rub it gently with her slender and tender fingertips.

Fang Yaozhong was confident and reached out to take a certain component.

"That set of equipment is the most advanced, how could it go wrong?"

Unqualified means unqualified.

The soldier with a tanned face was unmoved, "The Liugong in our factory said it is unqualified! Because it cannot be used!"

As soon as she said this, everyone present looked at her——

Only then did Lu Xinhua realize that this era was different from the later generations he lived in.

Gu Qingcheng rubbed it for a while and said confidently and firmly.

To put it a bit exaggerated, Gu Qingcheng's hands could even feel the life of steel.

After taking a roll call and confirming that there was no work of his own today, he slipped away to the workshop to talk to Fang Yao Middle School Technology.

Mainly because of his eyes, which are extremely sharp.

It seems that you can feel his momentum even from a distance.

"That's right! This is what we made with that set of equipment!"

Ma De and Fang Yaozhong are also respected masters in the machinery factory for their skills.

"The most advanced equipment and parts processed are naturally the most precise."

Gu Qingcheng officially started working.

After dropping off the child, she went to the porter class to report.

At this moment, a customer suddenly called her name because she was arguing with the waiter. Could she take the opportunity to show off?

"Okay! Then let this little master do it!"

"We don't know what equipment is not equipped. We only know that this set of precision parts is not up to standard!"

I want to go home and make it myself, but supplies are too scarce in this era.

Leader of the machinery factory:...Isn’t this a little unreasonable?

We produce according to your drawings, and the dimensions are exactly the same, but you insist on saying "unqualified"?

"Master Fang, can I take a look?"

The calloused fingertips gently groped for the parts, measuring the dimensions bit by bit.

One is one, two is two.

Lu Xinhua's face instantly turned red.

Gu Qingcheng didn't seem to hear Fang Yaozhong's sarcasm, but answered seriously.

Fang Yaozhong became even more angry.

The people around him burst out laughing.

A worker in the moving class, after a week of training, went to speak nonsense in front of an eighth-level fitter?

PS: Ahem, the "technical" descriptions involved in the article are all based on the YY of Du Niang and the stupid author.
Chapter completed!
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