The old director's chuckle was not very damaging, but it was extremely insulting!
Lin Jianguo's arrogant expression immediately wilted like a frost-beaten eggplant, and the surrounding people also fell silent.
Wang Yu smiled to himself. He knew that before the national eight-level worker system was abolished, this old director had been an 8th-level welder, a 7th-level machinist, a 6th-level fitter... all his technical titles were no lower than 5th level. Although his education wasn't very high, his skills were undeniably solid.
In later generations, he would be a standard super-super-super technical master!
The reason he stayed in the small Jiangyang Automobile Factory for almost his entire life was that when he was young, he concealed his family's high social status. The former Jiangyang Auto Parts Factory, the predecessor of Jiangyang Automobile Factory, was a specialized labor reform unit, so... cough cough!
In short, it's a special story under a special era background, and the author cannot continue to court disaster.
...
Seeing the old director's clean and decisive deterrence of the entire audience, even most of the factory workers were stunned. They only admired his seniority and prestige, and never thought he would be so formidable.
For a moment, all eyes were filled with respect.
Wang Yu nodded with satisfaction. To put it in modern slang, "Your grandpa is always your grandpa."
"So, no objections?" Wang Yu smiled and looked at Lin Jianguo. Seeing that the other party said nothing more, he was very pleased.
It was like digging up a treasure. The other party's craftsmanship and skills were absolutely top-notch. He wondered how those state-owned factories let such a capable person come to him.
But then he understood. Those factories probably didn't care about the quality of the techniques, as it was all "big pot rice" anyway...
Lin Jianguo was also convinced and tacitly admitted to receiving his salary from the old finance manager Ma.
"Then next..." Having dealt with the troublemaker, Wang Yu picked up the list and prepared to let the remaining people continue. He was becoming more and more eager to see what surprises the next moment would bring.
In these poorly performing or even bankrupt factories, how many super masters were hidden?
Not to mention anything else, Lin Jianguo and the old director's demonstration just now, using an ordinary lathe, produced results comparable to a high-end CNC lathe.
This could absolutely crush most overseas experts who relied on so-called advanced equipment.
Wang Yu mused in his heart.
"Hey, what are you guys doing? Don't come over! Hey, hey, hey!"
A series of noisy voices interrupted Wang Yu's words and drew everyone's attention.
The old doorman, Grandpa Sun, kept trying to stop them, but a group of people still broke in.
There were about five or six people in the group, led by a charming and seductive beautiful woman, who was none other than Wu Manman, whom they had seen before.
Wu Lingling's younger sister, dressed fashionably and provocatively, immediately drew everyone's attention. Even Wang Yu noticed that some of the young men's breathing quickened.
They were all honest and diligent workers. What had they ever seen like this?
Even some older workers couldn't help but gaze lingeringly.
Wang Yu, who was not particularly impressed by her, instead focused his gaze behind her. They were a group of international friends!
There were Caucasians with blond hair and blue eyes, Central Asians with high noses and deep-set eyes who were rumored to produce oil, and even short, scruffy individuals from the island nation.
Hmm? Why could he tell they were from the island nation at a glance?
Nonsense, that peculiar hairstyle resembling a tuft of hair and that peculiar mustache, did he even need to ask?
He himself had watched "Tunnel Warfare," "Minesweeper War," and "The North-South War"...
"Miss Wu Manman, what are you doing here?"
Facing these uninvited guests who had forced their way in, Wang Yu's tone was somewhat displeased.
Especially this Wu Manman, who had given him a very unpleasant impression before.
"Nothing, just came to see the man my useless sister fancies and is banking on."
Wu Manman said with a smile, a slender cigarette in her mouth, appearing nonchalant.
She swept her gaze across everything before her, then slowly said, "So many people and equipment, what's this? Are you cramming at the last minute? I heard you want to participate in the East Continent Industrial Expo?"
Wu Manman's tone was indifferent, but her voice was pleasant, making it difficult to get angry.
"My sister and I have nothing to do with each other, so don't make wild guesses." Wang Yu frowned. "Also, this is a private place, and your appearance has delayed and affected the normal work and operation of our factory. If there's nothing else, I'd like to ask you to leave."
"Heh heh, I don't want to stay in a dump like this for a moment longer." Wu Manman curled her lips dismissively, her face showing undisguised contempt. "My purpose here is very simple: to have a few friends challenge you."
"Challenge? What do you mean?"
Wang Yu was slightly puzzled. Did she think this was the "Jingwu Gate"? Coming to challenge them?
This is a factory. If you want to fight, I can recommend Brother Hu to you.
"Heh heh, Mr. Wang. We heard before that there was an amazing technical genius in your Jiang Province."
The person from the island nation stepped forward, bowed politely, and then said earnestly to Wang Yu.
"The Qinglu Group lost a lot of money, donating a full 500,000 yuan. They also solved a technical problem that they had been unable to solve, and made that bastard Jack Luo suffer a great loss."
The island nation person spoke with a strange accent and phrasing, but it didn't hinder comprehension. Immediately, it drew hostile gazes from everyone present.
As for the reason for the hostility, it probably didn't need to be said.
Wang Yu looked at him, waiting for him to continue, not understanding why they suddenly brought up the Qinglu Group.
"We are all members of the technical expert team hired with high salaries by the Qinglu Group. I am Dr. Dongjo Ryukawa." The island nation person glanced around. The other international friends probably couldn't speak Mandarin and were just posing arrogantly.
"Although we all disdain that bastard Jack Luo, we still acknowledge his abilities. Now, there are many rumors in the industry that a group of our doctors and experts are not as good as a bumpkin, and the Qinglu Group has become a big joke. To eat the emperor's salary is to be loyal to the emperor, and naturally, we cannot let this go unchecked.
So at the invitation of Miss Wu Manman... um, Miss Wu Manman, we have come to seek your guidance."
Dongjo Ryukawa said, and then politely bowed to Wang Yu again.
Among the workers, Xiang Zi, a subordinate of Brother Hu, looked confused. "Brother Hu, what the hell is this little gizi babbling about? What did he just say?"
"You can't even understand this, kid? This devil's gang member was defeated by the young factory manager before, and felt he lost face, so now this guy has gathered a large group of people to come here for revenge, just like the six major sects attacking Bright Summit."
"Then what about the beautiful woman?"
"Didn't you hear her mention her sister? Could there be some past story?" Brother Hu stroked his chin, looking lecherous. "I think it's very likely a case of love turned to hate, the sister-in-law shows up, and then... ah!"
Brother Hu's whispered muttering was interrupted by a hard stomp from the old director Li Ming, who glared at them.
These useless fools, talking nonsense in such a situation!
"It's not about guidance, it can only be mutual exchange. I and Jack Luo didn't suffer any so-called loss, it was just a process of mutual learning." Wang Yu shook his head. He didn't want to deal with Dongjo Ryukawa.
He disliked people from the island nation, and even more so people named Dongjo. Don't ask why.
"Heh heh, so you're admitting you're incompetent, Wang Yu?"
Wu Manman fanned the flames from the side.
"I..."
Before Wang Yu could finish speaking, Dongjo Ryukawa spoke,
"Ten million, we will pay ten million to seek a question from Mr. Wang!"