Chapter 861: Twilight eye

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The "veteran" carried the rib of a bull ghost and laid it flat in front of his eyes to observe the arc of the bone after deep processing.
The laser scale of the auxiliary instrument is drawn on the surface of the yellow bone, one by one, and marked with errors, accurate to micrometers.
As usual, he toured the workshop and acted as a quality inspector, conducting random checks at any time, and the standards were strict and nearly strict.
"This root ... is useless."
Since it's useless, the "veteran" is no longer cautious. He holds the end of the Niu Gui rib with one hand, and feels that it is still handy, so he uses his rib to use it as a teaching point and pumps the workbench into a crack.
"Last night, it was because of your rough work. I was in the eyes of Mr. Mo. I almost lost this old face. The design of others and the procedures of others require your craftsmanship and even do this. No, you have a face to pick up, I have no face to send there! "
Around him, the workers in the workshop were fairly stable, most of them shut their mouths, kept quiet, and no one argued.
However, the overall environment of the workshop is still noisy. At this time, at least five times the number of normal people were installed in the assembly workshop. Seven hundred laborers were traversed, and most of them were stuffed here.
The other half is next door.
As for the remaining old, weak women and children, there is another place for "relocation". In short, the two sides diverge, giving people more room for reverie and breeding more anxiety.
They must not worry, this situation is almost the same as what happened when the so-called "return of the homeless" was then packaged in Hancheng. Still fate is in the hands of others, and it is unclear whether life or death will be in the future.
In the past ten years, there have been two similar incidents in a row, and everyone's mentality must collapse.
But the more this time, the "veteran" must hold up.
He is the spiritual leader of this group of people, anyone can be chaotic, but he can't be chaotic, and can't let everyone waste their energy in the mud of negative emotions.
So he clenched his teeth secretly, propped up the shelf on the bright side, put on a posture that was in danger and everything was under control, and tried to expose the juniors around him to more familiar scenes and avoid those negative emotions. .
At present, the effect is limited, but he must still do it daringly and scold his apprentices with full energy:
"The people in this workshop are all back to the work station, and no one is waiting to lean on the side. Anyway, today, 20 sets of rough embryos must be put in place for me. This roughing job can't be done. Why should people lift you up? ? "
Probably his words gave another room for imagination, and someone asked: "Master, that Mr. Mo. Can you help us deal with this incident?"
"Veteran" glared: "What's the matter? What's the matter with us? A bunch of people are here, what else do you want to spread?"
During the speech, the rib pointer was drawn on the shoulder of the young apprentice, and the boy crooked his neck and called pain.
The "veteran" kept full of energy and pointed at this abrupt apprentice who scolded: "We, the nestling, wading from the Hengduan Mountains to the waters, drifting across the oceans, to this ghost place, exile more than three thousand miles, right? The Star Alliance Committee said a reason? No! No reason is the biggest reason. With this reason, no crime is no longer a reason ... "
As long as the momentum is sufficient, even if the matching logic is twisted and twisted, it also has a brain stimulation effect. The more veteran is, the more straightforward he is: "As long as you do n’t kill people, set fire to robbery, you can control your lower body, and do n’t do those harms Things, some unwarranted charges, what are you afraid of? Our identity is the mallet in the hands of others, helping to beat the gongs and drums to create momentum, get a little dust, and bear some crimes. If there are more lice, do n’t worry about him. ghost!"
"Master is right, don't fight, don't fight!" The mouthful apprentice really wanted to crook his neck, but the voice of begging for mercy was also loud.
The "veteran" just accepts when he sees it. In fact, he is very clear in his heart. These words are extreme and biased, but they are the most willing to listen to a group of nomadic children around him.
These young people have become accustomed to hypnotizing themselves and paralyzing themselves in a similar way. They are used to lying on the bottom of the tiankeng and looking up-they have already fallen to this point, so they are not afraid of falling worse. Conversely, as long as you climb up a little distance, it is a remarkable progress.
Old sayings, as long as it works ...
The condensed air in the workshop finally re-flowed, and the beginning of the workshop moved to their respective stations, while the others stood on both sides of the wall.
Seeing this situation, the "veteran" breathed a sigh of relief, but before this breath was completely spit out from the heart and lungs, the small door on the side leading to the observation passage opened, and some people stumbled in, as if pushed , The subsequent portal is closed.
The people in the whole workshop looked over there.
The man who was pushed in was wearing a pale blue shirt and jeans, wearing small white shoes under his feet, short hair and a round face. He had a plain body. At first glance, he was quite studentish and his age was a little blurred. At this time she was still calm, but she sorted out her collar a little, and smiled at dozens of people in the workshop. She was still bitter in the usual restraint.
Then many people shouted at the same time:
"Director Jiang!"
"Jiangzu, why are you?"
"You have tossed this out!"
"Are you locked in too?"
But there are dozens of people, and the opening is divided into two different tones. Some care, some irony, especially when hearing the different tones of the people next to each other, still glaring at each other, the atmosphere of the entire workshop is no longer frozen, but it is much more chaotic than the original.
"Noisy, noisy! Not too shameful?"
The "veteran" shook the pointer vigorously, suppressing it strongly, and at the same time separated the crowd to go there.
In fact, he was a bit stunned. Jiangzuo, the technical director of the Daze processing plant, the leader of the Songping laboratory, and their closest collaborator since this time, just appeared in front of him. It was also locked in.
The situation is worse than expected.
Also at this time, the "veteran" felt something. He turned his head and looked through the observation window on the outer wall of the workshop, just to see a few figures appearing there. There is Ao Ping Rong San, but the most conspicuous is the "addict" who ordered the arrest of people.
At this moment, the thoughts in the mind of the "veteran" changed again and again, and finally he turned to his face with seven emotions, temporarily changed the route, and strode toward the observation window.
"Ao Ping Rong San, business can't be done, you still have to be a black hand? What are you doing with the union borer?"
If it wasn't blocked by the glass window, the rib pointer would be drawn directly on Au Pingrong's face.
In fact, what the "veteran" wants to smoke is the "addict" next to him ... but he dare not, really dare not.
Ao Ping Rong San is not soft-hearted, but at least he still makes sense and runs the factory in accordance with the rules. The "addict" next to him, however, made all the means to do it.
The "veteran" called it a "union borer" because he was originally the vice-president of the Labor Union of the Pingmao Market, which is one of the more than ten major and small titles, which is unremarkable.
Even this one did not bring him a good reputation.
"Veteran" also dared to scold "worms" just because he was a member of the trade union, and his heart was still a little bit tense ...
If you don't do this, how can you change the focus?
Goto Yoshio had no reaction to the face-to-face accusation of the "veteran". His thin, thin cheeks kept a smile-like expression, did not speak, and turned directly away, leaving his temper with incredible temper.
Ao Ping Rong San also left, and from start to finish, his face was as dark as iron, so gloomy and scary, but there was no expression.
"The rat in the gutter."
The "veteran" gave a stern grin, and of course he didn't mean Au Ping Rong San.
He also knows that, for them as a small ascendant, Goto is definitely not a mouse, but a giant crocodile. Although he was lying in the gutter, he used the strong background to pull out countless benefits from the sewage, raising him to a large and terrifying body.
At this time, the "veteran" hopes that, in this accident, "only" is the tactic of Opin Rongsan, and the situation is simple.
But this is destined to be delusional. When he walks in from Jiangzuo, the "veteran" knows that most things are difficult.
Thinking of Jiangzuo, the "veteran" found that the rules set in the workshop were messy again. A bunch of people rushed to Jiangzuo and talked about the situation. Because of Jiangzuo's subtle status among them, it was easy to have some overstatement and then quarrel inside. .
"Are you guys doing bad things, what do you want to do?"
"How can I say that Director Jiang also came in without watching ... The master also said that it was O Ping Rongsan!"
"I don't think it's that simple, maybe it's a countermeasure."
"Can you hide a nest of bull ghosts in your brain hole!"
No matter who was arguing, Jiang Zun didn't speak anymore, but hung his head slightly, with a slightly nervous smile, and didn't discern himself-Jiang Zun is such a person, don't see that she also leads a scientific research team, research It ’s still a sensitive project that transcends science and ethics, but what she shows in daily life, just as she is dressed at this time, ca n’t get rid of the student spirit in the ivory tower.
The "veteran" communicated with her intermittently for a few years, and he understood that his old eyes were not spent.
When I went out to watch the show, I got out of it for a while, and the "veteran" dropped the rib pointer and came back to rescue Jiangzuo: "Did you work this way during work?"
After all, the scene was still a bit messy, and some people even talked back: "Sunday today!"
Then detonated a series of vomiting:
"Even if there are three shifts, I'm off work today!"
"I didn't brush my teeth or wash my face, so I slipped here."
"Today is Mother's Day, my mother doesn't know where to go ..."
Finally, the prestige of the "veteran" is impressive. People just talked about it, venting the impact of a series of misfortunes, and after the old man waved his whip for a few rounds, the crowd slowly dispersed.
The back station of the back station, the squat corner of the squat corner.
"Thank you, Master."
Jiangzuo thanked the "veteran" for her siege. The latter wanted to sigh and forcibly hold back, with an old face cold, signaling Jiangzuo and him to the position of the supervisory post.
Today, after all, people's hearts are floating, the production line is good, and the idle people around the corners are waiting, and their eyes are drifting with them. Halfway through, the "veteran" suddenly turned his head back, and his fierce eyes finally forced everyone's thoughts back.
Finally, when he reached a relatively secluded place, the breath of the "veteran" stuffed in his chest was finally able to spit out in the form of a sigh.
"Master Master ..."
Jiangzuo tried to speak but was stopped by the "veteran": "Come on, don't mention anything, I thought of coming here to take a breath ..."
Don't look at the "veteran" in front of a bunch of young people, the tone is also strong, and finally have the opportunity to slow down.
It was silent for another minute or two before the "veteran" spoke again, and said in a dumb voice: "It should not have been directed at us, but it has become a pond fish."
Jiangzuo bowed his head and said nothing.
Whether it is a "veteran" or Jiangzuo, there are some private things that are invisible, and if possible, they are never willing to be exposed to the spotlight.
But whether it is a small migration tribe led by a "veteran" or the technical director Jiangzuo, they have no ability to struggle out of the whirlpool.
"Veteran" will inevitably have to wonder: "We are pond fish, where is the 'City Gate' ..."
Without waiting for a reason, the small door leading to the observation channel opened again. This time it came in, not the weak technical director, but the social violence like a wolf.
"Shouxiong, you hidden cultist, confront us!"
"And this ... Jiangzuo, whose name is weird and weird, most of whom are also accomplices!"
Before the "veteran" and Jiangzuo reacted, seven or eight people had swarmed up, surrounded them, put on nylon cable ties, and dragged away.
It was an uproar in the assembly workshop. Who was in charge of the discipline and work position, and dozens of young and powerful laborers, Hula La, came up, and it was just a fight.
"not good!"
At this moment, the "veteran", the body's thrust, can not withstand the sharp alarm in his head. This kind of scene is clearly running away from the intensified situation!
At this time, the veteran's stature was covered in the center by the violent social violent persons, but he could not see the figure, but he pulled up with a hoarse voice: "Coarse embryo, twenty sets of coarse embryo! Today it is made anyway … If you ca n’t make it, you do n’t deserve to be the guys on Hengduan Mountain!

Such scenes and words are extremely absurd, but it is this absurdity that makes a group of passionate young adults stunned. At this time, the "veteran" struggled hard, but not to break away from the restraint, but broke out brute force, and took two or three big men around him, forcibly squeezed out the door, and came to the observation channel.
Here, the thick wall was not visible in the workshop. Dozens of armed men with electric batons and anti-riot guns were ready to go.
Observing the end of the passage, Opin Rongsan and Goto Yoshi both stood there.
"Ao Ping Rongsan, you little man, you dare to shoot!"
The "veteran" is splitting his eyes, and his throat has shouted, not only to the trader behind the scenes, but also to the young men in the workshop who are enthusiastic.
The commotion in the workshop has stagnated.
At the end of the passage, Au Pingrong was expressionless on three sides, but his heart was bright, and the hatred burst out of the "veteran" was what was right.
"It's such an old man." Goto Yoshi next admired, and then turned into the disinfection channel leading to the exit.
Ao Pingrong looked at the "veteran" from afar, followed by a few steps, and finally couldn't help it: "Mr. Goto, your people can be removed!"
"Just right there, maybe there are people who can't think of it?"
It seems that Goto is making up his mind to play with thunder.
O Ping Rongsan even wanted to take the courage of the charge of the charge, and hit his head with a fist, but he finally gritted his teeth and kept up with it: "Mr. Goto, Shouxiong is a nomad, even if his faith is chaotic. There is excuse for it; as for Director Jiang, she is a senior talent we have hired and usually only digs into the research ... "
Yodo Goto suddenly stopped and turned his face, and the lights and shadows of the passage were smeared on his face: "Ao Ping, as far as I know, President Songping has always been known for being good at management, his way of business. There is nothing to admire throughout the entire Hancheng. But here you are, the daily management is really worrying, especially the human resources ...
"Do n’t forget that I am the vice president of the Labor Federation and a director of the Labor Safety Inspectorate Association. I have the responsibility and obligation to make inquiries to you about this matter and to reflect the results of the inquiries to the relevant parties. So, I hope you can give me a satisfactory answer instead of this kind of nutritional distinction. "
Ao Pingrong took a deep breath: "Mr. Goto, I am briefing you ..."
Goto interrupted his hand by raising his hand: "I said, the sloppy answer is not sincere. If you always have this attitude, I can only understand that this is to blame."
Even Ao Ping Rongsan is a clay figure, and now he is amused. His majestic body leans forward: "Mr. Goto, what do you see? Can you understand that you have selected the box first, then Let me fill in something? "
"caution!"
Compared with O Ping Rong San, who was two laps away, Goto ’s face did not change. He just raised his hand again, and this time he extended his index and middle fingers, turned his wrists, and pointed his eyes in vain: "Ao Ping, You can not trust me, but trust my eyes. "
Goto's eyes are probably the most prominent part of his thin face. It's bigger than ordinary people, especially on his thin and thin face, the bulge bulges out, even if he always pulls his eyelids halfway, the details of the movement of the eyeballs in the eye sockets are clearly discernible .
At this time, the half-yellow pupil that was half covered under the eyelid was turning around. At first glance it was dim, but at the deepest level, there was a dark red light. It was as if the sunset at dusk separated the horizon from the night sky.
At a certain moment, Au Ping Rong San was slightly dizzy. He subconsciously deflected his gaze, unwilling to stare at it, and Goto's voice pierced his ears in time:
"Remember, it can't go wrong, only you will be wrong!"
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