Zhu Yuanshui's disdainful gaze stung Mao Zhaolong. He said unceremoniously: "I didn't ask everyone to be pampered!" I won't say the big thing, but the factory is already half-shut down, and the workers need something to do. ”

Zhao Zhiqiang and Zhu Yuanshui's faces were not very good, and they understood that Mao Zhaolong was coming at them.

Fan Qiu'an said: "Director Mao, you just say how we should do it." ”

"Don't call me any bullshit director!"

"Then I'll call you Mao Zhaolong. What do you want us to do? ”

Mao Zhaolong pointed to a small pile of glass on the ground and said, "You need to roll it into powder." ”

Fan Qiu'an said: "Just rely on a few hammers? ”

"Where?"

Fan Qiu'an pushed Zhao Zhiqiang, "You speak!" ”

Zhao Zhiqiang asked Mao Zhaolong: "What are you doing with it?" ”

"Specialty glass."

"You?" Zhao Zhiqiang was extremely shocked, "Will you do it?" ”

"Nature." Mao Zhaolong was forced to this part, and he had to be a good man.

"Who taught you?"

"Your own masters!" Mao Zhaolong looked at the camera on the beam, he was very annoyed, and he couldn't put down the factory director's shelf.

Xie Ziyun, who had been sitting on the ground, suddenly stood up, grabbed the glass ballast on the ground with bloodstained hands, threw it into the air, and kicked the pile of broken glass ballasts on the ground everywhere with his feet.

Mao Zhaolong hurriedly grabbed Mr. Xie and was extremely angry with Zhao Zhiqiang. People are taking risks and kindly inviting you to come out, and they are still pushing back like this, and they are brainless!

Mao Zhaolong said angrily: "If you don't want to do it, you have to go back!" ”

"Go back, go back!" Zhao Zhiqiang is also a master who eats soft rather than hard.

"Yes, go back, you soft bones!" Zhu Yuanshui took a sip and supported Zhao Zhiqiang, who was swaying and unsteady.

Mao Zhaolong couldn't imagine his good intentions, but in the end it was this result, he was dumbfounded for a while, and he didn't know what to do.

Fan Qiu'an hugged Zhao Zhiqiang and said, "Can't you see, the ban on special glass has been lifted and is in use, what are you still doing?" Mao Zhaolong is also well-intentioned. ”

"I don't need his kindness!" Zhao Zhiqiang refused.

Fan Qiu'an turned to Mao Zhaolong and said, "I have an idea, there is an ultrasonic crusher in the laboratory in the factory, can you borrow it?" ”

"Okay, I'll go." Mao Zhaolong walked to the door, turned around and said Zhao Zhiqiang, "I'll go to Director Du to ask for it!" ”

Zhao Zhiqiang was half angry, sprinkled his anger on Fan Qiu'an's head, and scolded: "You are also a soft bone!" ”

Fan Qiu'an smiled and went to accompany Xie Ziyun. Mr. Xie pointed to the glass chips on the ground. Fan Qiu'an understood and took a broom to sweep the floor. Zhao Zhiqiang looked at Xie Ziyun in a daze, as if he had an understanding.

Zhai Xing and Mu Dou carried back an ultrasonic grinder. Zhai Xing scolded and whined. Looking at a few old guys, he was angry in his heart, and scolded: "Old immortal thing! If you don't do it well, I'll clean you up! ”

The glass shavings were in the shredder and quickly turned into a pile of powder. Although it is no longer pricked in the hand, it is still a grain of sand, which cannot be pinched, and it cannot be touched on the hand like flour.

Mao Zhaolong showed the powder to Mr. Xie. Mr. Xie grabbed the sand and didn't look at it, ho ho smiled and sprinkled it all over the ground. He put his feet on the sand, rubbed it, accidentally slipped, and squatted on the ground with one buttocks.

Mao Zhaolong helped Mr. Xie up, asked him to sit on the shelf of the crusher, poured all the glass sand on the ground, and rubbed it with his feet. Zhao Zhiqiang and Zhu Yuanshui didn't see it at first and were indifferent. Fan Qiu'an became uneasy and persuaded the two repeatedly. The two of them also began to rub the ground with sand. After rubbing for a while, Mao Zhaolong swept the sand and took a handful to Mr. Xie to see. Mr. Xie sprinkled again and didn't look at it. This went on and on, and by the evening the smooth ground had become rough. The sand has also become thinner. The sand sticks to the soles of your shoes, like using a small amount of emery sandpaper. Rubbing the ground with sandpaper, the smooth ground gradually became hairy, and the sand became thinner, a little sticky.

Mao Zhaolong was full of joy and showed it to Mr. Xie. Mr. Xie just shook his head.

Zhao Zhiqiang said: "I see almost. ”

Mr. Xie was silent.

It was getting dark. Mao Zhaolong became restless. He didn't know how to arrange these old leaders. He couldn't send them back to prison.

Zhai Xing was impatient, and came in and urged: "It's over!" ”

Mao Zhaolong said: "You are off work, I want to work overtime!" ”

"No, I'm going to take them away!"

"You go and call Director Du, I have something to tell him."

Du Wenxuan is here. He looked at the hairy ground and asked, "Okay?" ”

"Not yet!"

"How much longer?"

"One night!"

"Then let's do it tomorrow."

"You have to work hard, otherwise, the ground will be hard and all your efforts will be wasted."

"Can you guarantee success?"

"The technical authority is here, can it not be successful?"

"Okay, you can do it."

"We can't afford to skip a meal, right?"

"Then I'll arrange for someone to bring some food!"

After Du Wenxuan left, Zhao Zhiqiang said: "It's useless for us to do this!" ”

Everyone worked silently together for most of the day, and a few hearts were closer. Mao Zhaolong humbly asked: "Why?" ”

"Gui Yaoting is gone."

There was a long silence. In the past, all special glass was made of old guizi. What he was going to add, none of the people present knew. It's an open secret, so to speak.

Mao Zhaolong said: "Let's continue to do it, I will definitely think of a way when I send materials." ”

After dinner, everyone continued to rub the ground with their feet. After midnight, everyone was exhausted, and Mr. Xie didn't even have the interest in throwing sand, so he fell asleep on the ground.

At dawn, there was a commotion outside the door. Long Yin led a group of people in. He was spirited, light-footed, and had a smile on his face. Looking at Long Yin's back, in addition to Tong Dou and Du Wenxuan, there were two other people. Mao Zhaolong and the three old leaders were all dumbfounded. One is Mao Shouyi, who has been missing for a long time, and the other is Sun Zhuocheng, the owner of Chenghui Flower and Bird Museum.

Mao Shouyi timidly called out to his father.

Mao Zhaolong nervously asked his son, "Why are you here?" ”

Mao Shouyi said: "It was my brother-in-law who asked me to come to you." ”

"Where have you been all this time? We're in a hurry! ”

Mao Shouyi looked at Long Yin and did not speak.

Sun Zhuocheng said: "Dad, don't ask. ”

Long Yin said: "Mao Zhaolong, you have a good son!" When he heard that you were going to help the factory make special glass, he was in a hurry, saying that you couldn't make it. He came to me and said that he could make it, but if he could not make it, he would die. ”

Although Mao Zhaolong had a lot of questions in his heart, he didn't dare to ask anything more in this situation, so he said: "He is a hairy boy, what ability can he boast of!" ”

Mao Shouyi said: "Dad, just let me try!" ”

Mao Zhaolong still wanted to stop him, but Long Yin was unhappy, and said with a straight face: "What do you mean, he is willing to die for you, you should be happy!" ”

Sun Zhuocheng grabbed his father-in-law and said, "If he dares to hold porcelain, there must be a diamond on his body." You just let him try! ”

Mao Zhaolong was still not at ease, and asked: "Just tell me, can we do this?" ”

Mao Shouyi said: "Give me the glass sand you made." ”

Mao Zhaolong swept the glass sand on the ground and shoveled it into a basin. Mao Shouyi grabbed a handful, held it in his palm, and slowly opened it. The white glass sand flowed down like a thin line. Mao Shouyi clapped his hands cleanly, as if he was doing a trick, and there was an extra small bottle in his hand. He opened the lid of the bottle and poured the white powder from the bottle into the sand.

The dragon shouted, "Wait a minute! ”

Mao Shouyi just didn't hear it, and as soon as the bottle was tilted, all the white powder had been poured into the basin. Long Yin reached out to grab it. The basin clattered and fell to the floor. Mao Shouyi yelled that it was not good and stepped on it with his feet. It was too late, smoke rose from the ground, and in an instant flames burst out. Mao Shouyi took off his coat and covered it over the flames.

The fire was extinguished.

Mao Shouyi roared: "What are you robbing!" ”

The dragon was stunned, and anyone else dared to yell at him?

"I want to see what it is."

"Wait a minute, you'll see it!"

Mao Shouyi picked up the half-burnt shirt, and the glass sand underneath had been sintered into patches of slaked lime-like gray-white things.

Mao Shouyi carefully picked up a piece of "hydrated lime" and looked at it, and said, "Fortunately, it hasn't completely failed!" ”

Mao Shouyi handed the "slaked lime" to Long Yin and said, "You can watch it if you want to!" ”

Long Yin reached out to take it, and as soon as he got it in his hand, the stone-like thing shattered and fell to the ground, shattering.

Ryu's fingers were also left with something white in the form of powder. Long Yin seemed to be glued with poisonous powder, and hurriedly clapped his hands again, and wiped his fingers clean with a tissue.

Mao Shouyi gathered all the things on the ground into a pile and shoveled them into the basin. He used a hammer to mash the clumped stones and mix them with the glass sand that had not yet reacted. Mao Shouyi picked up half of the gray-white sand from the basin and poured it all on the pile of broken glass.

Mao Shouyi said to everyone: "Knock over the broken glass twice, and the production of recycled materials for special glass will be basically successful!" ”

Everyone was shocked, looking at his skillful movements, and did not believe that he was operating for the first time today. Where did he learn all this?

Mao Zhaolong swept up a little white ash of sand from the ground, held it in his hand and showed it to Mr. Xie. Xie Ziyun didn't throw the sand again, but took it in his hand and watched it repeatedly. He looked at Mao Shouyi intently, his eyes were clear and bright, like a normal person.

Long Yin asked Mao Zhaolong: "Can you give birth?" ”

"Yes." Mao Zhaolong pointed to Mr. Xie and Zhao Zhiqiang and said, "They have to stay in the factory to supervise the production process!" ”

"They can." Long Yin rolled his eyes, and said in a strange way: "Your son must come with me!" ”

"Why?" Mao Zhaolong shouted.

"If you can't burn it again, I'll ask him!"