At half past nine in the morning, Zhang Ziyu checked his morning meeting report several times as usual, and after making sure that there was no mistake in the report, he went to the conference room with Ling Shijian.

When he arrived at the conference room, Fu Jie was already there, he did not go back to the office, but came directly from the workshop to the conference room. Zhang Ziyu found him in the middle of the conference room, took Lingshi Jian, and sat next to him.

There were still a few people left, and they waited for a while before they gradually arrived.

After waiting for a while, General Manager Zhang Sai walked into the conference room. He glanced at Zhang Ziyu from a distance, but said nothing, and then looked at the Lingshi Sword next to Zhang Ziyu, then withdrew his gaze and sat in the first row.

The people have arrived, and Zhang Sai, the general manager who presided over the morning meeting, has also arrived, but the meeting has not yet begun.

There was a chatter in the room, but no one questioned it loudly, because they knew that there was still no one there; There are also people who secretly look at Zhang Ziyu, and they all receive the news and know what will happen later.

In the midst of the noise, I waited for nearly five minutes, and when it was close to ten o'clock, the door of the conference room was pushed open again.

The door opened, the voices in the conference room disappeared, and all eyes looked towards the door.

The first to come was two large wheels, the wheels of a wheelchair. When the wheelchair entered the door, there was a person sitting on it, looking at his face, it was Lu Yi who had his feet cut off by the Lingshi Sword.

As soon as he entered the door, his eyes wandered around the conference room, and he quickly found Zhang Ziyu's location. He stared at Zhang Ziyu, his eyes were fierce.

The eyes of the others also looked at Zhang Ziyu along with his gaze, and they looked at Zhang Ziyu, and there was a low discussion in the conference room.

They knew that there was a conflict between Zhang Ziyu and Lu Yi, and they also knew that Lu Yi's foot was broken because of this. They said that Zhang Ziyu had gone too far, no matter how he was, he would not break his siblings.

Zhang Ziyu listened to such discussions, felt uncomfortable in his heart, and secretly frowned.

The crowd was stupid, they knew that it was too much, but they didn't want to think further about what this person had done to get his hands and feet cut off.

Behind Lu Yi was Lu Jiali, who was pushing him. She was expressionless, her eyes didn't squint, she couldn't see what she was thinking, she just pushed Lu Yi forward.

Behind Lu Jiali is a middle-aged man with a high hairline in his fifties, wearing a pair of glasses with thick lenses, wearing the company's overalls, but the log on his chest is the log of the head office. This person Zhang Ziyu knew and saw the photo, it was the expert in the field of hand-torn steel, who was invited by Lu Jiali to replace his senior engineer Chen Wenmin.

Behind Chen Wenmin was a tall and thin young man, in his thirties, wearing a Tang costume, with long hair, and vicissitudes in his eyes that did not belong to a thirty-year-old youth.

Although he didn't know who this person was, Zhang Ziyu knew that this was an immortal cultivator, an immortal cultivator invited by Lu Jiali to deal with Lingshi Sword.

Compared with Chen Wenmin, this person is more worthy of Zhang Ziyu's attention.

"What rank?" He asked Lingshi Sword in a low voice.

"Bronze."

Bronze is the first rank of the king, so Zhang Ziyu knows that this man is a monk in the self-cultivation realm.

"What profession?" He asked again.

"Mage."

The mage is a hero who prefers to use skills to deal damage, that is to say, this man is not a sword cultivator, not a physical cultivator, but a qi practitioner, and prefers to fight with spells.

Like paper-cutting adults, soul transfer Dafa, and soul dementorship, these are all spells. Spells that Zhang Ziyu had already seen.

But he remembered that Ling Shijian said that the immortal cultivation realm could not be used to see the cultivators, so he asked more: "What combat power?" ”

Ling Shijian's hand reached under the table, clenched into a fist, and then stretched out a little finger.

That is, it is comparable to one of her little fingers.

So Zhang Ziyu understood that this person was not in the eyes of Ling Shijian.

When the two whispered, Lu Jiali and her group of four had already sat down in the first row of the conference room.

At this time, Zhang Saicai, the general manager, stood up and announced the start of the morning meeting, and each workshop carried out the production report in an orderly manner.

Still starting from the casting workshop, Chen Gong, the person in charge of the workshop, went up and began to make the production report of the casting workshop last week.

Zhang Ziyu is not the center of the world, the steel foil workshop he is in charge of is only a new project of the company, and his contradictions with the Lu family have nothing to do with other people.

Therefore, this meeting is very important and dangerous for Zhang Ziyu, but for others, it is just an ordinary morning meeting report. At most, there is a good show to watch.

From the casting workshop to the finishing rolling workshop, one by one, one by one, one by one, up and down, no different from usual.

It wasn't until Fu Jie came down from the stage with a USB flash drive that the atmosphere in the conference room changed suddenly. Everyone's eyes looked at Zhang Ziyu as if they were nothing.

They weren't hostile, they just liked to be lively.

After the finishing rolling workshop, there is the steel foil workshop, and the person in charge and engineer of the steel foil workshop is only Zhang Ziyu.

The sight of these people made Zhang Ziyu unhappy, and he secretly said to himself: "I don't know what can I gloat?" ”

But he got up, walked up to the stage with his notebook, imported the report into the public computer, and then turned it on and projected it on the wall behind him with a projector.

"Last week......" he glanced down the stage, with no special expression on his face, and said loudly, "The first experimental rolling of hand-torn steel has ended. I am now here to make a summary report. ”

As soon as his words fell, a yin and yang strange voice sounded in the audience: "The hand-torn steel has been rolled?" Was that a success or a failure? ”

Zhang Ziyu followed the prestige, it was Lu Yi who was in a wheelchair. He was smiling flirtatiously and looking at him playfully, waiting for his answer.

Such a gentleman, such a loser, dares to be so arrogant. Zhang Ziyu also looked down on Lu Yi, and he felt a little unhappy in his heart.

But his face sank like water, and he didn't show anything, and said lightly: "Failed." ”

"Huh!" Lu Yi laughed out loud and said loudly, "I thought it was so powerful?" Hurry up and do it! You can't do that either! ”

was humiliated by this rice worm, but he couldn't refute it, because no matter what, it was indeed a failure.

That trace of unhappiness turned into anger, in Zhang Ziyu's heart.

He looked at Lu Yi and said loudly: "It is normal for new project experiments to fail. ”

"Normal?" Lu Yi laughed, "Hahaha, is this a high-achieving student?" Graduated from a major university! ”

Zhang Ziyu's eyes froze, and he was about to refute.

"Lu Yi!" But Lu Jiali spoke up first, but she scolded Lu Yi instead, saying, "This is a report meeting, noisy, what kind of system?" Wait for someone to finish the report. ”

Lu Yi smiled gloomily, but still didn't speak again.

Lu Jiali seems to have helped herself get around, but Zhang Ziyu knows that she is not kind, and the point is still to come.

He looked at Zhang Sai, the general manager, but saw Zhang Sai lowering his head and eyes, making a contemplative appearance, just as if he didn't know about them. Zhang Sai is just a general manager, Ling Shijian and Lu Lianghong, he can't afford to mess with him.

Zhang Ziyu cleaned up his mood a little, clicked on the report file, and continued: "This time, I prepared two rolls of material.

"According to the material recipe of the head office, it has been slightly modified. This is my elemental ratio......"

"What do you think......" A voice suddenly interrupted his words from the audience.

Just started to report, was interrupted one after another, Zhang Ziyu was angry again, he followed the prestige, it was the senior engineer Chen Wenmin from the head office.

This is indeed the big guy, he suppressed the anger in his heart and made a respectful hearing.

Chen Wenmin continued: "Do you think the ratio of elements that you have imagined purely by your brain is better than the ratio that we have achieved through hundreds of failures? ”

The contemptuous tone of no one in his eyes and aggressiveness turned the suppressed anger in Zhang Ziyu's heart into anger. His heart burned with rage.

But he suppressed his anger and replied honestly, "No." ”

He also explained, "It's just that the environment of the magic capital is different from that of Jiangzhou, where the temperature is higher, the humidity is heavier, and the temperature difference between morning and evening is greater, so you can't follow the script and follow the map." ”

"Did you do it?" Chen Wenmin asked.

Zhang Ziyu took a deep breath and replied, "No." But failure is not uncommon in research projects. This failure, it's nothing, I've learned enough lessons. Next ......"

"Then do you guarantee that you will succeed next time?" Chen Wenmin asked again.

Naturally not. Not to mention that this is still an experimental project, even if it is a fully mature project, no one can guarantee that it will succeed every time.

The heart that was roasted by anger, the blood was evaporated, and it turned into blood and gas filling the chest, Zhang Ziyu raised his head suddenly, stared at Chen Wenmin for a long time, and then barely pressed it down.

"Huh!" Chen Wenmin sneered, "Young people don't know that the sky is high and the earth is thick, and they are always self-righteous. If you don't use the ready-made data, you have to make it up yourself. ”

Zhang Ziyu's face was gloomy and he asked, "Are you finished?" ”

"Heh, I'm just asking a little question about your research, and we'll discuss it rationally. Young people don't get angry. Chen Wenmin smiled but didn't smile, "You continue." ”

The anger was still burning, but Chen Wenmin did not make any further trouble, which made Zhang Ziyu breathe a sigh of relief, and he could continue to suppress his anger.

He exhaled a breath of hot air and said loudly: "As I said just now, the environment in Jiangzhou is different from that of the magic capital, the humidity is heavier, and the steel is easy to oxidize and rust, in response to this, I first adjusted the carbon content......

Because of the sufficient preparation made in advance, even if Chen Wenmin made it difficult to interrupt, Zhang Ziyu could still explain normally.

After talking about the ratio of elements and the melting process in the casting workshop, Zhang Ziyu clicked on the next page of the report and continued: "Because the properties and element content of the steel itself are different, I have also made corresponding adjustments in the rolling process. The first is hot-rolled ......"

"Look!" Chen Wenmin interrupted again, "You also know that you have changed the element ratio, which affects the performance, so you need to adjust the process."

"But in this way, you add two variables, and you say, is there any reason for you not to fail like this?"

"Buzz!"

The anger in his heart resurfaced, the flames were fierce, bigger than before, Zhang Ziyu felt that the blood was boiling all over his body, and the anger rushed to his chest and entered his brain, making him tinnitus.

He looked at Chen Wenmin, looking at his arrogant and commanding appearance, and just wanted to smash the laser pointer in his hand into his brain and smash his head into the flowers.

He gritted his teeth and finally didn't do it.

"Huh!" Being stared at by Zhang Ziyu's murderous eyes, Chen Wenmin was a little afraid, smiled awkwardly, and said, "I'll just discuss it normally, why bother young people?" Don't be offended! ”

Zhang Ziyu didn't speak, it took a lot of effort to suppress his anger, and he turned around to continue explaining.

Perhaps frightened by him, Chen Wenmin did not interrupt his report again, allowing him to finish the report smoothly.

The material ratio, rolling process, plus various data from quality inspection, and the next process changes, the four parts are all talked about one by one.

"Okay......" After the report was completed, he suddenly felt a lot more relaxed, "That's all for my report, thank you." ”

There was sparse applause from the audience, Zhang Ziyu bowed briefly, then turned around, went to get the computer, and prepared to step down.

But at this moment, Lu Jiali in the audience suddenly stood up.

Good show, this is the beginning.