The two ignored him and went to feed the materials. Lin Guodong struggled for a while, but the rotatable stirring blade made him have no choice, so he had to find the two best support points, put his foot on the middle leaf, and started a clockwise movement along the stirring blade. In fact, it doesn't matter if he does sports, it's just that half of his body is immersed in the warm glaze, the wet is strangely uncomfortable, the motor above his head is rotating, the glaze slurry under his feet is tumbling, the sound of the noise makes him a little dizzy, his strong sense of survival makes him grit his teeth and insist, he only hopes that someone will run to the platform to find himself and save himself.

He usually doesn't recite sutras and worship the Buddha, but now he concentrates on that sentence wholeheartedly: There is no Amitabha Buddha in the south.

Maybe it was his sincerity that moved the heavens, or maybe his life should not be extinguished, in short, the temporary cramming still has a little bit of work. When Tang Long inspected the potential safety hazards in each workshop, he came to the glaze grinding workshop. The two northeasterners seemed to have forgotten that there was another person in the glaze jar, and after seeing Tang Long coming, they were busy washing the ground with a water hose.

At this time, Lin Guodong shouted for help, while chanting Amitabha, although the voice was very loud, but in the rumbling ball mill sound it seemed very weak, if it wasn't for the careful Tang Long, no one would be able to hear his cry for help, Tang Long carefully identified the location of the sound, and asked the workers who washed the ground, in an instant, the two workers suddenly remembered this, and ran to the platform on their feet, and looked at the glazed jar where Lin Guodong was staying, only to see Lin Guodong shouting weakly: "Help, there is no Amitabha Buddha in the south." Help, there is no Amitabha Buddha in the south. ”

The two couldn't help but smile, glanced at each other, and hurriedly ran to the distribution box and pressed the red stop button.

Lin Guodong breathed a sigh of relief, and slowly climbed out of the glaze jar, and a platform climbed on the countertop and didn't bother to move.

Tang Long also climbed onto the platform, and when he saw this scene, he was preliminarily judged to be a safety accident. Because Lin Guodong's whole body was covered with glaze slurry, Tang Long didn't recognize him for a while, so he quickly ordered the two northeasterners to rinse him with water.

The two of them took the water hose and swept at Lin Guodong with a nervous mood, and after a while, Lin Guodong's true face gradually appeared in front of the three of them.

"Director Lin? How are you? Tang Long asked in surprise.

"Hey, Mr. Tang." Lin Guodong, who had experienced this catastrophe, responded weakly.

"What's going on?" Tang Long asked.

The two Northeast people next to him clenched their fists and looked at Lin Guodong nervously, Lin Guodong just smiled bitterly and said lightly: "I went to get the glaze slurry just now and accidentally slipped and fell in." ”

"You fell into it yourself?" Tang Long was a little unconvinced, this statement was too far-fetched, and besides, he didn't have any tools around him to take glaze slurry. Tang Long sighed, he knew that Lin Guodong was deliberately hiding something, since the party concerned refused to say it, then deal with it as a safety accident.

"Mr. Tang, I'll go change my clothes." Lin Guodong slowly got up, and the two northeasterners hurriedly helped him to walk to the ground.

Tang Long stood in place and continued to look for the doubts in his heart.

As soon as he got off the platform, Lin Guodong scolded the two: "You are ruthless enough, you just came after hanging Lao Tzu." ”

"Boss, I'm sorry, we're busy forgetting." The two explained.

"If it weren't for my great fortune, I would definitely be killed by you this time." Lin Guodong was put in the middle by the two of them, except for the fact that his head could move at will, his body had no chance to move if he wanted to.

"Thank you, Boss, if we hadn't blocked the gun just now, we might have been in the game." The two thanked him sincerely.

"Forget it, it's not cool for anyone to go to a grasshopper with a rope." Lin Guodong's rare big belly made the two of them obedient, and a look of admiration suddenly appeared on his face.

"Big brother, boss, from now on, our brothers will follow you with all their hearts, you say go west, we will never go east."

"Yes, boss, we will listen to you in the future, you are our horse head, we are your horse ass."

"Hey, you can't use words indiscriminately, it's messy, uneducated, and unqualified." Lin Guodong unexpectedly harvested two battle shrimp soldiers.

"Boss, we are at this level, and it will not be easy to practice with you in the future." A whitewash made Lin Guodong's heart sweet, and the festival just now disappeared.

Tang Long went to Director Zhang's office and said to him: "Your glaze milling workshop must be rectified, otherwise it will really become a humor workshop." ”

A joke caught the attention of Director Zhang, he looked at Tang Long with a serious expression, and thought to himself, what kind of moth is coming out again?

"Mr. Tang, let's talk about it." Director Zhang is now at a loss, so he can only ask tentatively.

"Safety accidents, you have to take it to heart, otherwise something will happen when the time comes, will you go in, or will I go in?" Tang Long continued to play dumb riddles, he just wanted to see what position Director Zhang placed on the safety issues in the factory.

"What's wrong?" Director Zhang suddenly became nervous, and the loose string suddenly tightened.

"A man fell in the glaze jar." Tang Long saw that he was nervous, so he reported the news.

"Who? Is there something wrong? Director Zhang frowned and scolded Lin Guodong.

"Workshop Director Lin Guodong." Tang Long pierced Director Zhang's heart word by word like a steel needle, and Director Zhang was in a trance when he heard it, and his mind was dizzy, "How is this possible?" ”

"I didn't think it was possible at first, but it was true."

"This shit, how do you be the director." In a hurry, Director Zhang used swear words in front of people for the first time, his heart hung on a high place, after all, he was an uncle, if there was something long, how could he explain it to his wife?

"Let's put it in order, or I really won't be able to deal with anything else in the future." Tang Long didn't say anything else, and his IQ told him to stop at the point.

"I know, thank you for your teaching." Director Zhang could only say two kind words at the end of his life.

"I don't dare to teach, let's negotiate and deal with something." After Tang Long finished speaking, he left his office.

Director Zhang made a phone call directly to Lin Guodong's hand, "Hurry up and roll over to me!" ”

In less than 10 minutes, Lin Guodong appeared in his office.

"Tell me, what the hell is going on?"

"No, nothing, nothing." Lin Guodong tried to hide the fear in his heart.

"Tang Long came to me, do you dare to say it's okay?" Director Zhang slapped the table, furious, and his eyes were fixed on him.

"I accidentally fell into the glaze jar." Lin Guodong said in a daze.

"I'm afraid it's not as simple as falling in, right? Would you like to go in and take a shower? Director Zhang's sharp gaze pierced Lin Guodong's pale face, he didn't believe that people who had been working in glaze grinding for several years would still make such low-level mistakes.

"I did fall into it myself." Lin Guodong muttered that he didn't dare to speak loudly in this situation. Director Zhang is a clear-eyed person, he knew at a glance that this kid had a ghost in his heart, if he had jumped up in normal times, he would have stood here so honestly and gave you a low voice to be criticized.

"Go, drop me again. I'm going to see how you got in. Director Zhang scolded, which frightened Lin Guodong and jumped up, and exclaimed an "ah" in his mouth?