Super Weapon Exchange System

In the workshop, the lights are still shining. In these days, the workers have rolled up their sleeves and worked hard. The approximate year-end bonus has been calculated. In short, it is a very high number!

How tall is it? Equivalent to two months' salary! That's just a bonus. Now, the Northern Heavy Truck Factory is a good unit that everyone envy. Although it has broken the big pot of rice, although it may be expelled at any time, it is no longer an iron rice bowl, but the salary is quite high. , People enviable.

Heribala is walking slowly on the production line. Every day, his task is to supervise and coordinate the production schedule, to see if there is any shortage of parts, and to make up urgently. The production of heavy trucks must not be delayed!

Next to him, Dayang Massandra also looked carefully at the factory's production records. Now she has fully integrated into this role.

In the country of music, she doesn't have such a high status. By all odds, she came to Han, and now she feels very good, especially with Heribala beside her.

"Outside the factory, there was a disturbance today. Have you heard of it?" At this moment, a small voice came to my ears.

Heribala frowned immediately.

"Yes, I heard that it was a steering gear failure, the car crashed, and there is still a car of goods, it is really pitiful."

"As for the steering gear malfunction, the driver must be a novice, and something went wrong on the first trip, and I want to blame our factory."

"What are you talking about?" At this time, Heribala had already walked to them.

In the workshop, it is impossible to communicate at will. This will affect the work and will be distracted. However, there are still some people who have a fluke mentality in the night shift, just like now.

"Everyone deducts ten points." Heribala's face was dark. These people originally used wind cannons to install tires while communicating in a low voice. Who would have thought that they would run into Heribala.

They shut up quickly, no one dared to speak.

"You, come here and repeat what you just said."

"Don't dare, I won't dare anymore, I still want my bonus." The worker said.

"I'll let you say you just say it!" He Ribala was actually a very kind person before, but now, if you want to lead the production of heavy trucks, you must be a black face.

Therefore, the worker could only speak slowly.

"Where is that driver?" Heribala asked.

"It should be still outside," said the worker. "When I went to the cafeteria to have a meal at night, I heard that they were still coming."

Heribala strode outward.

"Darling, what are you going to do?" Dayangma quickly asked when Heribala was leaving.

"Go out."

"I will go with you."

"No, you find the person in charge of quality inspection, check the quality again with our current steering machine, and do a test." Heribala said.

There are still many problems in the whole factory. If something like this happens, I don't even know! Heribala was angry at this time.

It is possible that the driver had a problem, he made a mistake in his operation, and then he wanted to come to the factory to ruin others, but at the same time, there is another situation, that is, there is really a problem with his direction machine.

In the past, the steering gears were all self-produced, but because their own production capacity was not available, they also purchased a batch of them. At that time, it was the project that was in charge of the factory director Wang, and he didn't bother.

If there is really a problem with this batch of steering gears, then something big will happen!

Everyone has a different perspective.

In the daytime, Director Sun and the others all looked at them from their own perspective. In their eyes, it must be the driver's fault and it was for the money to be misused.

However, Heribala didn't think so. Heribala came from the bottom and he knew better what his heavy trucks meant.

For the factory, with so much output, one car is nothing at all. There are thousands of cars every month. However, for the user, a heavy truck is the hope of his family and the whole family. If An accident with this heavy truck will wipe out the entire family.

Therefore, the quality of every heavy truck must be ensured and no quality problems can occur!

And now, is it really a quality problem? I'm going to talk to that driver.

Heribala strode outward, but there was still a long way to go to the gate.

At the gate, the dim light was shining on the closed gate. At the gate, Wu Lei was exhausted and he was desperate.

Shall we do?

For a whole day, no one inside came to receive him, no one cares about him, what should he do?

In this era, there are no consumer associations. Even if they exist, they are of no use. He also knows that if the people do not fight with officials, they will definitely not be able to win a lawsuit. He doesn't even have the money to fight the lawsuit.

Now, he is desperate.

Next to him, Xiao Liu was also exhausted and groaned in his stomach, but Xiao Liu did not dare to go back to the factory. There was no result. How could he explain to the factory leaders when he returned? How much is that cart of lamb!

Most of the other people left, it was freezing cold, and they couldn't stand it outside, and most of them went back to the small hotel.

"Crunch, crunch." At this moment, there was a sound of riding a bicycle outside.

They came to this side.

Who is here?

Wu Lei didn't know.

"Who is Wu Lei?" At this moment, they had already approached and shouted alone.

Xiao Liu raised his head and looked at the incoming person. Suddenly, his eyes were full of fear. The person who shouted was the fourth child, a thug under Brother Xue! This person, I heard that the move was ruthless.

This factory is too dark to find these gangsters!

Xiao Liu shook his head quickly: "It's not me, not me."

"That's you!" The fourth one grabbed Xiao Liu and said, "Go, you bastard, dare to come here to make trouble! I will teach you severely!"

Wu Lei also realized something, used both hands and feet, and began to resist, but five or six young people came up and stopped him severely, and he was dragged away.

Wu Lei wanted to yell, but as soon as he spoke, something was stuffed into his mouth and he could not yell.

There is fear in Xiao Liu's eyes. What do these people do to Wu Lei?

He could only watch Wu Lei being dragged into the darkness, leaving messy footprints and countless bicycle ruts on the ground.

The snow is still falling.

Call the police, you have to call the police, it won't kill people, right? He is at a loss. He wants to knock on the door to let the security guard out, but will anyone come out? Maybe they found the group of gangsters!

Go to the police station to call the police? The police station is far from here!

At this moment, footsteps came from inside.