"Okay, the precision casting workshop just now is over, the next one, the casting workshop is on the car, the players in the casting workshop are Yue, Yue Hongfeng, is Comrade Yue Hongfeng here?" The stout host of the factory union raised his voice and shouted.

Here, outside the crowd, Yue Hongfeng was bowing his head and wearing gloves, a pair of white-threaded gloves, as if something was stuffed inside, and he couldn't reach in.

"Hurry up, what's the catch, is there gold or rats in there?" Master Che looked anxious and kept curling his lips. Guo Guozhu was silent, walked straight into the circle with a bucket in his hand, and said as he walked: "Master, master, please let go, please let go." He squeezed into the circle, quickly put down the bucket in his hand, and skillfully moved the bucket on the brick platform.

Suddenly, someone stopped him, it was the host just now: "Alas, master, wait." Although there is no hard and fast rule that you must not use a unified auxiliary tool, the tools you bring should be checked as required. ”

Guo Guozhu was stunned for a moment, and immediately laughed. He stepped aside. The host and another person stepped forward to rummage through the bucket. There was water in the bucket, and the water hit the neck of the bucket. The stout presenter and the other person lifted the bucket and looked at the bottom of the bucket and then around it.

"Well, it doesn't seem like there's a problem, huh?"

"Well, it shouldn't be anything, but wait, what is this?" The other suddenly said to the stout host. The other person is also a middle-aged man, neither fat nor thin, with a pale face. Chairman Jia knew that he was the main cadre of the labor competition department of the factory trade union. It seems that the surname is Huang. Relatively active. The man surnamed Huang said, "There is a circle at the bottom of the bucket. ”

Everyone held their breaths and stared at the bucket that Guo Guozhu had just moved. Look at Guo Guozhu again. Maybe Guo Guozhu is too calm and too steady, and in Qi Shushu's eyes, there are two pairs of the most anxious, both of which show a sense of wanting to escape.

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