When Mr. Guo heard Chairman Jia say this, his face changed suddenly, as if his self-esteem was greatly stimulated, and he said solemnly: "Really? That's that, the cast iron workshop should be taken care of......"

Che twelve pounds of ears pointed, immediately corrected: "It's not a cast iron workshop, it's a casting workshop, oh good my Mr. Guo, I know that the shearer workshop and the cast iron workshop have your proud protégé, but your old man can't be so forgetful, wow, I can't even remember a casting workshop, I'll read it to your old man again, casting, casting, not cast iron, not a rock loader, not a shearer." ”

Teacher Guo immediately cracked his cute chubby face and laughed. The head of the accordion on his back interrupted with a smile on his face: "It's okay, Mr. Guo remembers clearly, just remember that you are a flute player in our propaganda team, what else is it." ”

"That's not going to work, the key is to remember our foundry. It's easy to say, there are no front-line workers and brothers in our factory, like this," Che Twelve Jin patted Fusheng and Da Stinky on the back beside him, "There are no old guys like Chairman Jia," everyone laughed, and Che Twelve Jin quickly corrected, "No, no, you can't say old guys." Without Chairman Jia and their old people, how could we have a machine! ”

Chairman Jia smiled a little sweetly on the side, patted the stinky shoulder, like soothing a naughty puppy, and said, "Hey, we are getting old, and it's all up to them young workers." No, I'll go back and let my wife make porridge. Say it. Hey, by the way, Da Liu has survived, it's not bad, just be able to eat. ”

The twelve catties of the car didn't seem to know less than Chairman Jia, and he gently pushed Chairman Jia: "Come back, go back and cook a good porridge for our Da Liu, and I'll let my wife cook the rest, my wife is also a good hand at cooking porridge." Actually, I know Da Liu's current situation. Basically, nothing big. Speaking of his wife, Che Twelve Jin suddenly came to his senses, shook his head proudly, and looked around.

The head of the accordion on his back was a little unbearable, and said with a smile: "Your wife is really a good coach, we all know this, you don't have to advertise for your wife, and if you advertise, we can't take out a notebook to record your wife's advanced deeds." “

"What can she coach? What does she know? She can train herself so that she doesn't get lost. ”

"Look at what you said," Chairman Jia had already taken two steps with Mr. Guo, "Your wife is also the number one inside and out." ”

Che Twelve Jin suddenly laughed.

"Hey, isn't it, when you say your wife, you laugh like this? Why is your wife waiting for you? Trained you so obediently, do you often not let you go to bed? The accordion-carrying figure said as he turned back and made a gesture of escape.

Che Twelve Jin suddenly spread his big hands and made a gesture of reaching out and scratching.

Fusheng seemed to have seen a little bit of the world than Da Stink, and asked Che Twelve Jin: "Then Da Liu will not leave sequelae, wow?" I heard that although my life was saved, one arm may be at risk? ”

Master Che glanced at Fusheng, hesitated for a moment and said, "Basically, there is no big deal, but you may need to do a little amputation." ”

"Huh?" Big Stinky opened his mouth wide in surprise, "What's that?" Cut off, is it to cut off the arm? ”

Master Che stinted in disgust: "But damn it, you can't pick the words when you speak?" ”

Workshop pass