Super Weapon Swap System

0"Clank, clank, clank, clank." Four small tractors were roaring like oil lamps. It couldn't even reach a few meters. At this time, the driver of the tractor was smoking a cigarette. Wrapping his military coat tightly, it was the coldest time in Grassland City. It could be said that if he didn't wear gloves, he would directly touch something made of iron. It was immediately stuck.    

    

The driver stepped on the accelerator in front of him, black smoke rising up. The tractor started moving along the road, and in the trailer behind... Zhang Xiangyang also wrapped his sheepskin coat tightly and leaned against the tractor's trailer. His body shook along with the bumpy road.    

    

This kind of suffering, even if you can't eat it, you still have to eat it.    

    

In the past, Zhang Xiangyang had never suffered this kind of suffering. In the factory, he could scold anyone who didn't like him. When he went out, he often sat on the 212 in the factory. When had he ever sat on a tractor?    

    

However, that kind of life would never come back. He had to coax the workers in the factory to work. He had to contact the transportation vehicles, deliver the goods, and collect the debts. He was both the director and accountant by himself. Deposit, sales, logistics, everything... He had to do it alone.    

    

When he was ready to deliver the goods, the workers were already gone. At the same time, he realized that he actually didn't hire a car!    

    

In the past, when he was in the factory, a phone call was enough. But now, he was looking around and finally found a tractor. The tractor's driver also bought it a few months ago. He was in a hurry to earn money back, so he took over his job. Otherwise, who would transport it to him in the dark?    

    

Those who opened the Old Liberation Car were all big shots. No one was willing to come out.    

    

A bone-piercing cold wind blew. When they drove to the truck factory in the north, Zhang Xiangyang felt like he was going to freeze.    

    

However, looking at the familiar surroundings, Zhang Xiangyang still had a special feeling. Although he had left this place, as long as he worked hard, he could still earn more money. Good luck!    

    

Who was in charge of receiving the goods? Was it still the old Yang? If it was Old Yang, then it would be easier to talk to him. Just as he was thinking, the tractor stopped. "We're here."    

    

In the factory, there was a lively scene of production. When Zhang Xiangyang said to deliver the goods, it was the time they needed the Steering Machine the most. They directly drove to the outside of the production workshop.    

    

Zhang Xiangyang was happy in his heart. Once he entered the production line, it would be installed. If he encountered any problems in the future, it had nothing to do with him! Who could say clearly where it was produced?    

    

Besides, it was not a big deal. It was just a bearing.    

    

Zhang Xiangyang jumped out of the car and greeted the people inside. It was really Old Yang!    

    

"Old Yang, come here, smoke." Zhang Xiangyang took out his cigarette and shouted at Old Yang.    

    

Old Yang shook his head. "No, the workshop has its rules, you can't smoke."    

    

"Let's move this guy over here, it's fine as long as he stays in the shed." Old Yang said to Zhang Xiangyang, "Where's your unloading?"    

    

Unloading? Zhang Xiangyang's face was covered in dirt. "I am the unloading."    

    

When they were loading, the tractor's driver and Zhang Xiangyang were loading the tractor together. However, they had told Zhang Xiangyang in advance that whether they were loading or unloading was a rule.    

    

Therefore, only Zhang Xiangyang himself could unload the tractor. Fortunately, the Steering Machine was not heavy, and Zhang Xiangyang could still bear it.    

    

"Ai, Zhang, thank you for your hard work." Old Yang looked at Zhang Xiangyang and couldn't help but say, "Forget it, you take a rest. I will call a few people to unload the carriage for you."    

    

After a few months of not seeing each other, Zhang Xiangyang's leadership attitude had disappeared without a trace. The current Zhang Xiangyang had become even more humble and easier to accept.    

    

Society was a huge furnace.    

    

"Thank you, Old Yang." Zhang Xiangyang took out a box of cigarettes from his pocket. "This is not bribery. Help my people and give them a share. Later on, we will smoke."    

    

There were strict rules in the factory. No one was allowed to accept anything. Now, Zhang Xiangyang only expressed his gratitude, not bribery. He had made it clear in advance.    

    

"That is not possible." Old Yang said, "I don't dare make a mistake. Come, the few of you, come and help."    

    

Old Yang called for people to unload the goods for Zhang Xiangyang. Zhang Xiangyang stood there, feeling the temperature of the heating in the workshop. His frozen face also began to soften slowly.    

    

At this moment, Zhang Xiangyang heard strange footsteps.    

    

"Jiada, Jiada." This was the sound of high heels, right? In the factory, everyone was wearing comfortable yellow rubber shoes. Who was wearing high heels?    

    

Zhang Xiangyang looked in the direction of the sound and saw a blonde foreign lady. Her curves were still as exquisite as before, and her attitude was still as arrogant as before.    

    

Foreign Woman, you still haven't left?    

    

Zhang Xiangyang was shocked. He knew how expensive Foreign Woman's salary was. At that time, the higher-ups in the factory had a meeting, and they had discussed that as long as Foreign Woman taught their workers, they would immediately ask her to leave.    

    

Now, she had not left yet?    

    

"The Quality Director is here." Old Yang said, "Hello, CEO Sang."    

    

Quality Director? Zhang Xiangyang didn't understand. Old Yang didn't have time to explain to him. In short, in this factory, Zhang Xiangyang's domineering and arrogant character had been replaced by Sandra.    

    

When Sandra first came here, he asked for a terrifyingly high salary. After he came here to operate the Cnc Machine Tool, he had reached an agreement with the Steyr Company. Sandra began to seriously teach his workers. When his workers knew how to operate the Cnc Machine Tool, Sandra had nothing to do.    

    

At this time, regarding how to deal with Sandra's problem... The factory had a special discussion. Later, after Pierre, who had helped them familiarize themselves with the quality management system, left, with Hee Ribala's support, Sandra became the quality director.    

    

According to Qin Guan's arrangement before he left, the entire factory... Introducing an advanced quality management system, a full set of Steyr Company quality management... How could these terms be implemented? Finding someone as familiar as Foreign Woman was the most appropriate.    

    

She knew what to do. At the same time, she would not care about favors. Whoever did something wrong, she would not hesitate to punish them.    

    

At that time, Sandra wasn't very willing, but when he heard that it was Hee Ribala's arrangement, he agreed. It was really exciting to do it.    

    

Apart from being the quality director, Sandra was also the technical person-in-charge. Now, the engine test platform of the factory had already been built. The research and development of the factory would also be carried out in an orderly manner.    

    

Now, Sandra walked over and looked at Old Yang. "This is the newly arrived converter?"    

    

"Yes. Our production line is in shortage of the converter, so we outsourced it." Old Yang said.    

    

"Old Yang, outsourced factories, strictly follow our quality management system to conduct inspections. Once the inspection passes, we will name the name plate and number it." Sandra said.    

    

This question shocked Zhang Xiangyang. They wouldn't open it for inspection, would they? If there was a problem with the test, what should they do? His own astronomical compensation!    

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