1970s: A hot-tempered wife who accompanied a soldier to the military compound and made a fortune.

Chapter 574 What can't be discussed tomorrow?

Upon hearing the question, Deputy Factory Director Guo quickly led the way, pointing to the raw materials piled up beside the factory building: "Engineer Wang, these are the materials we used before."

Wang Changzheng squatted down and observed carefully for a while: "Unstable raw material quality will also affect the precision of parts processing, but we can only determine the specifics after the machine is turned on."

Deputy Factory Director Guo knew that the problem couldn't be solved in a short time: "Yes, yes, it's getting late, let's go eat first."

He had his own agenda, so he deliberately didn't say he'd deal with it tomorrow. What if Engineer Wang came over soon? It wasn't that he was heartless, but the delivery date for the order was getting closer and closer, and he really couldn't afford to delay.

If the higher-ups hadn't been so slow to act, they wouldn't have been willing to exchange such a huge amount of money with the Beijing Steel Rolling Mill.

He just wants to get the machines running as soon as possible and work overtime to make up for the lost time.

Wang Changzheng was a workaholic; he would tackle problems even if it meant going without food or drink. But now he couldn't just think of himself. After all, everyone had come with him, and he couldn't let them go hungry. So he nodded in agreement with Deputy Director Guo.

The kitchen was already prepared, just waiting for people to arrive before serving the food.

They also knew that these people came from the Beijing Steel Rolling Mill, and since the mill needed their help, they couldn't afford to be negligent.

Upon entering, one sees dishes already laid out on the table, presumably someone had come to inform them beforehand.

Goodness! Sweet and sour pork, Demo Fujiu stewed fish, pork stew, crispy yellow vegetables, and braised pork slices—all hearty dishes! They really went all out.

Deputy Factory Director Guo invited everyone to take their seats and said that their factory director was away on a business trip and was on his way back. He would arrive around tomorrow afternoon and would meet with everyone as soon as he got back.

She probably said all this because she was afraid people would have reservations and wouldn't help solve the problem properly. Of course, that was just her guess. During the meal, Wang Changzheng asked many questions, most of which revolved around the machine. By the time they were almost finished eating, Wang Changzheng had a good idea of ​​what was going on. He glanced at Qiu Shaohua and said, "Director Guo, production is the most important thing at the factory. Let them go back and rest. We can discuss any coordination issues tomorrow."

"Shaohua and I will leave it at that. We'll go to the workshop first to deal with the machine issue and see if we can find the cause and fix it as soon as possible. If we can't do it, at least we can buy you some more time so you can think of other solutions."

Upon hearing this, Deputy Factory Director Guo was naturally extremely grateful, and his eyes welled up with tears.

But Qiu Shaohua was different. Although he didn't say it, he cursed Wang Changzheng a thousand times in his heart: "You're just showing off. You just arrived and haven't even had a chance to rest yet, and you want to go to the workshop. If you want to make a name for yourself, don't drag me down with you. You're such an idiot."

Director Guo quickly ordered someone to call the experienced workers in the factory to wait over, and then ordered someone to send the others back to the guesthouse before taking Wang Changzheng and Qiu Shaohua to the workshop.

They were indeed tired, and Chu Xue and Sister Huang went to sleep not long after they got back, since they each had their own things to do the next day.

To her surprise, while she was sound asleep, there was a knock on her door.

When Chu Xue released her spiritual power to look outside the door, Sister Jiang was so startled that she clutched the blanket and asked, "Who is it?"

Just then, a female voice rang out from outside: "I'm a staff member downstairs. I'm so sorry to bother you so late."

There's been a bit of trouble at the factory, and we'd like to ask Comrade Liu to come over."

Upon hearing this, Sister Jiang immediately became displeased: "Why are you calling people in the middle of the night? What kind of business is this? Can't we talk about it tomorrow?"