When Lao Liao saw Director Zhang talking like this, he had to pretend to be deaf and dumb and cough a few times. He can't break the rules of the industry, let alone reveal the bottom of the labor fee. When Director Zhang saw that he was silent, he thought that he was thinking about how not to take the blame.

"How's that, did you think of it?" Director Zhang asked.

"Nope." Lao Liao shook his head.

"Okay, you think slowly, think up." Director Zhang raised his palate, glanced at the ceiling, and then left the technical department with his hands behind his back.

"Thinking about it?" Old Liao was puzzled, he looked at the ceiling like Director Zhang. Looking up, it's not the ceiling, and there's nothing on the ceiling, except for the white one, only the traces of the rain soaking, thinking about it, what is there to think about? Lao Liao paced a few steps in the room and slapped his head suddenly, so it was.

Lao Liao suddenly realized Director Zhang's intentions, and he couldn't help but feel inexplicably afraid of his scheming.

"Minister Liao, the color of the past two days is not good, right." Zhang Yang walked in with two bricks.

"What's going on?" Lao Liao knew it, but he still had to put it on his face.

Zhang Yang spread the bricks on the ground, and sure enough, there were some differences between the original version and the trial version.

"The background color is a little yellowish, can you shake it a little?" Lao Liao looked at the bricks and said to Zhang Yang.

"I've tried it all, but I don't want to find a neat background. The glaze of this brick is blue, which is different from the current base color. Zhang Yang pointed to the gaps in the lines on the bricks and said.

"It's pretty good, but can you add some yellow to the first roll of paint?" Lao Liao's thinking was extraordinary, but he didn't realize that the dots on the roller were laser engraved.

"Minister Liao, there are so many lines on this first roll, and it is not a full roll pattern, how can it be paved with yellow to cover the bottom?" Zhang Yang said politely.

"Oh, and have you ever tried to change the other full rolls to the first one?" Old Liao Qi's whimsical words.

"Damn, you can also figure it out when you change the roller, the order is wrong, and the texture will naturally be different." Zhang Yang thought it was funny when he thought about it, he didn't expect the dignified technical department boss to say such a non-standard thing.

"What's the difference?" Lao Liao wanted to know the result of adjusting the order of the rollers.

"Don't you know if you try it out with your panties on?" Zhang Yang said angrily.

"What did you say?" Lao Liao's face changed suddenly.

"Didn't you hear? Don't say good things a second time. After speaking, Zhang Yang slammed the door and walked out.

"I'm dizzy, can I still be a sperm with this attitude?" Lao Liao looked at the closed door and wondered.

Zhang Yang was so angry that he returned to his desk, slapped the table vigorously, and scolded: "What a birdman, he is still a minister, he doesn't even understand a fart." ”

Zhang Yang was angry in his heart, and his mouth was naturally a little unclean. Ah Yu next to him turned his head and said, "Yo", "Which immortal pitted you?" ”

"Who else? Our bullshit minister. Zhang Yang still didn't give up.

"Why did he mess with you?" Ah Yu asked curiously, in his eyes, Lao Liao was just a good gentleman. The technique is average, but it is quite good at being a person on the surface.

"Fuck, I don't know how to roll at all, and I'm still blind to command."

"You're not going to tell your brother to clean him up." Ah Yu said to him meaningfully.

"My brother? You know my brother? Zhang Yang faintly felt that Ah Yu seemed to know his identity.

"You're still pretending?" Ah Yu smiled slyly.

"What am I pretending?" Zhang Yang avoided his direct gaze and pretended to be ignorant.

"You know." Ah Yu smiled, and his laughter pierced Zhang Yang's heart.

"When did you find out?" Zhang Yang asked, he wanted to know that his identity was so secretive and hidden by Ah Yu so easily, and he didn't even know it.

"I'll know on the third day you're here." Ah Yu didn't want to play hide and seek, so he directly took out the time he knew.

"Oh, you're very well-informed." Zhang Yang had to admire Ayu's information channels.

"Tell me what the problem is?" Ah Yu changed the topic and didn't want to go around in circles with him.

"I told him that the background was wrong, and he actually asked me to change the position of the roller, do you think this is what a minister should say?" As soon as Zhang Yang mentioned this matter, it was full of ghosts.

"You can do this in a silk screen, where you put a tiled screen on the first machine." Ah Yu is also a knowledgeable person, and he still has a say in the wire mesh.

"But it's a roller." Zhang Yang argued.

"Actually, rollers can also be used, but there is a prerequisite." Speaking of this, Ayu paused.

"On what terms?" Hearing him say this, Zhang Yang suddenly came to his senses.

"Add an all-access network." A strange smile appeared on the corner of Ah Yu's mouth.

"What is All-Access Network?" Zhang Yang did not graduate from Tao School, and he still didn't know much about these professional terms.

"It's a full penetration network, and the popular point is the white network, which we call the color network." Ah Yu's explanation, Zhang Yang naturally understood.

"You mean to add a color glaze roller?" Zhang Yang is really smart.

"Hmm." Ayu nodded.

"But if all four rollers are used, how do you add them?" Zhang Yang agreed with Ah Yu's statement, but he raised new questions.

"It's simple, add a printing machine in front of the roller machine." Li Yuxin happened to come back from the workshop and heard Zhang Yang's question, so he said so in passing.

"yes, why didn't I think of that?" Zhang Yang slapped his head and said embarrassedly: "Then we have to report this situation to the top." ”

"Yes, I have to report. However, the relocation of the printing machine is not a simple matter. Li Yuxin said.

"I'll just do the things I report, it seems that it will take a few days to break these bricks." Zhang Yang barely squeezed a smile out of his face.

"Zhang Yang, you have worked hard these days, and I will also accompany you to work overtime by the way." Li Yuxin didn't worry about him, but he just felt that there was one more person and one more way to solve the problem.

"Okay, let's work overtime together at night, and I'll ask you a few questions about the rollers by the way." Zhang Yang will not give up any opportunity, he always has his notebook ready to record what happens to his followers.

At night, the two of them have been studying how to match the background color of the brick and how to match the version to the color that can be put online. Round by round of debugging, round by round of proofing, picking bricks one at a time, one at a time of analysis, two people eat a pack of instant noodles when they are hungry, lean on the chair for a while when they are tired, or lie on the table, or hang their heads, frequent trial production of various possible results, tired demeanor accompanied by a sleepy body, two people are also teachers and friends gathered in the same office, familiar with the fierce battle of night and morning.

The rays of the sun pierced the two limp bodies, playfully teasing their eyes. As the night passed, a new day had dawned.