Lao Xiang was so serious that the employees were shocked, let alone us?

With such an idea, the three teenagers secretly behaved, and suddenly became upright and open. In the end, he simply turned sideways, looked curiously at the other end of the door, looked down and looked around, and sometimes bent over and pulled the factory director blindly for a while.

Finally, he seemed to have found what he was looking for, and his gloomy face became noticeably cheerful.

The three teenagers who noticed this quickly sat up straight, and raised their voices twice, showing that they were at work, but they glanced at the factory director in the interval.

Jiang Cong sat closest to the place, and he could see it most easily and clearly, in the corner of his eye, the factory director bowed his head and bent over, the corners of his mouth were grinning, and the muscles on his face trembled slightly, as if he was struggling.

A clanging sound sounded, and the factory master joined hands and was holding a thick iron pillar, dragging it out with great difficulty.

When I came to the open area with no debris in the middle, the iron pillar was thrown to the ground with the sound of a clang, as if the ground trembled for a while.

The factory director, who had his hands free, straightened his waist and let out a long breath.

At this time, the three teenagers, seeing that things had really changed, quickly began to grind the grinding wheel. Although the harsh friction sound is infrequent, at least they do not squint, and they look like they are studying hard to go to work hard.

After resting for a while, the director raised his foot, as if he wanted to walk back into the mess. As soon as he took a kick, he shrank back again. He turned, looked to the other end of the door, looked left and right for a moment, and then walked inside.

This end is not like the other end, there is so much clutter that it takes time to find. The factory director walked a few steps and paused, then glanced at it and took another step. After doing so several times, it was determined that there was nothing he needed.

So he strode towards the gate and went out in a hurry.

As soon as the factory director left, the three teenagers left their seats, surrounded the iron pillar in the middle, and looked curiously.

"What is this?" Jiang Cong was the closest, and when Yuan Wei and Peng Qiao came over, he had already circled around.

"Who knows, if it grows longer, it can be used as a smaller golden hoop stick...... Ouch......" Peng Qiao stretched out his foot and tried to dial it, because of insufficient expectations, the iron pillar did not move at all, and he almost fell off his head without defense.

"Be careful, didn't you see that the factory director was holding hard just now. Yuan Wei supported Peng Qiao in time and said semi-reprimandingly.

"It's really heavy...... Peng Qiao sighed, then he turned around, opened his mouth to call Lao Xiang to see but paused.

He can call Lao Wang without any scruples, because that is Lao Wang, but he can't call Lao Li like this, although that is Lao Li. In the same way, he can't call Lao Xiang directly, it's too rude.

After thinking about it, he simply walked over, looked at Lao Xiang's empty position with the bent pipe, and reached out and patted him on the shoulder: "What is that?"

Lao Xiang turned his head to look over, and Jiang Cong and Yuan Wei took the opportunity to give way to the side, so that he could see clearly while sitting.

Just after a glance, Lao Xiang shook his head, then turned back and started his work. He's such a serious and hard-working employee.

didn't ask anything, Peng Qiao was a little lacking in interest, and he didn't bother to walk over to watch anymore, so he walked back to his seat directly.

"I can't see anything, he'll probably come over later. Yuan Wei glanced at Jiang Cong, dropped a sentence, and walked back.

Jiang Cong nodded, glanced at the iron pillar again, and went back to sitting.

They sat down for less than a minute, and a port between them had not been polished, and the factory director entered the workshop in a hurry.

The three teenagers had a very keen sense of the change of light, and they all noticed his arrival at the first time, and then raised their spirits at the same time.

The factory director who came this time was not empty-handed, and held a wooden stick tightly in his right hand. The stick is the thickness of an adult's arm, and it is held at one end and the other end across the waist, sticking out far behind him.

Because his pace is too fast, the whole person looks particularly imposing, and then count this wooden stick, and think deeply, it seems that they didn't work well, so the black-hearted contractor came to implement the factory rules.

When the factory director walked to the iron pillar in a hurry, his footsteps suddenly stopped, and he looked like he was forbidden.

Well, it was he who gave himself the order.

He squatted down and put down the stick in his hand, and the muffled sound was accompanied by the clanging of bells, which could be clearly heard in the harsh sound of the grinding wheel.

The factory director held the iron pillar with both hands, erected it, and after fiddling with it a few times, he let go of his hand and slowly stepped back. The iron pillar stood there, and although there was a slight shaking, it was actually very steady.

Then the master bent down and watched the pillar to prevent it from falling down unsteadily, and reached for the stick, clenched it tightly and lifted it.

He straightened up, his legs slightly spread, one in front of the other, and his hands were raised high in the hands of the stick......

It turned out that it was not a stick, but a hammer. Very large hammer.

With a deafening sound, the iron pillar jumped lightly on the spot, and then leaned over, and the bell rang again, and slammed it on the ground.

The factory director frowned, put down the sledgehammer, walked to the big iron pillar and squatted, and checked it very dissatisfied. He erected the pillar again, and struck it with a sledgehammer......

Then he smashed it again, and found that it still did not meet his requirements, so he put it up again. But this time he didn't rush down again, but pointed at Jiang Cong, and said calmly but irresistibly: "Come here, help me hold on." ”

At this time, Jiang Cong completely forgot what he should do, and just looked at the factory master stupidly.

was named, he had to get up and walk over to hold the big iron pillar.

"It's okay. The factory director admonished, took two steps back, and picked up the hammer. He rested the hammer head on the iron pillar, and after testing the direction and angle and the landing point, the two arms that seemed to have ten thousand catties of strength rose high and fell heavily......

"Bell ......!" a loud bang exploded in Jiang Cong's ears, his heart trembled violently, and there was a tingling sensation in his back along his spine to the door of his head.

The director gave him a strange look, and then raised the hammer high......

Jiang Cong's eyes chased the hammer up, and when the hammer fell down, he tilted his head violently, his eyes were tightly closed, and a tingling sensation came to his back again.

"Bell ......!" was another loud bang, which exploded in his ears and in his heart.

What's the matter with this kid? The factory director was puzzled in his heart, and glanced at Jiang Cong even more strangely.

Just as his hammer was raised high and was about to fall again, Jiang Cong shouted, "Wait a minute......"