I just want to fish in peace

Chapter 209 Gathering Threats?

In the dead of night, Fangyuan, who was idle and bored, took out his time-space phone and called Li Yunlong.

"Chu Yunfei is actually dead?"

Hearing the news of Chu Yunfei's death, Fang Yuan was a little depressed.

After studying in another world for 100 years, Chu Yunfei's strength has improved by an unknown amount.

"After being shot three times and falling into the river, the probability that Chu Yunfei is still alive is extremely slim."

Knowing that Li Yunlong and Kong Jie beat the devils, Fang Yuan couldn't help but smile knowingly.

After dialing Yan Bugui's number, Fang Yuan chatted with him again.

Yan Bugui, Liu Haizhong, and He Yuzhu have all become engineers in the third rolling mill.

"Yi Zhonghai was having an affair with Qin Huairu, and Jia Dongxu was killed by Yi Zhonghai? Banggen, Xiaodang, and Sophora japonica were all the fruits of Yi Zhonghai's labor? Don't underestimate a decent person!"

Hanging up the phone with a sigh of relief, Fangyuan listened to the sound of nature.

With his current strength, his hearing and vision are controllable.

If he wants to see farther, his eyesight is far superior to that of ordinary people. He can see clearly even tens of thousands of meters away. Normally, his eyesight remains at the level of ordinary people, as do his hearing and sense of smell.

"No wonder Guo Dacheng helped Liu Yan overtly and secretly."

Hearing the panting voices of Guo Dacheng and Liu Yan, Fang Yuan suddenly realized.

The power of the soul spread out, but I saw the two were discussing in the vegetable cellar.

"Old Guo, how are you going to deal with Fangyuan?" Liu Yan asked in a low voice.

The darling son Fan Ren was sent to the juvenile detention center, and the culprit was Fang Yuan.

If Fang Yuan hadn't encouraged Wu Kui to call the police and Guo Dacheng had interfered, the money stolen from Wu Kui's family would have ended without a problem.

"Fang Yuan is now the deputy director of the factory, so it's not easy to deal with," Guo Dacheng said.

"Don't forget, Fan Ren is your seed." Liu Yan said coldly.

"My master is a ninth-level fitter in the factory. I heard that Fangyuan has an engine workshop." Guo Dacheng laughed.

"My family doesn't have much food, and the money is almost running out." Liu Yan tidied up her clothes.

"You take the money first." Guo Dacheng took out five yuan.

The two cleaned up and confirmed that there was no one outside, and Guo Dacheng left quietly.

Liu Yan hid the five yuan in her bosom and returned to Fan's house with the flour.

The wooden door has poor sound insulation, and the noise reduction between opening and closing is not ideal.

Liu Yan's parents-in-law were thoughtful, but they didn't say anything.

Their son, Fan Meicheng, has died, and they can only rely on their daughter-in-law for their pension.

One grandson and three granddaughters have to be supported by their daughter-in-law.

On Monday morning, I came to Fangyuan in the factory and handed over the drawings of various parts to the factory manager.

Already the deputy factory director, he is currently in charge of the production of motorcycles and pickup trucks.

The production of machine tool parts requires the coordination of the factory manager.

In the first workshop, Guo Dacheng approached Zhen Zhiwei.

"Master, you have been working in the factory for so long, and you are still the only ninth-level fitter in the factory. How long has Fang Yuan been here? It's only been about half a year, and he has become the deputy factory director," Guo Dacheng said emphatically.

Zhen Zhiwei, who is in his 50s, is extremely skilled as a fitter, but his education level is very low. He is straightforward and has never been promoted.

How the technology is is one thing, and whether it will be managed is another.

Guo Dacheng's endless fire, Zhen Zhiwei became more and more irritable the more he listened.

He was the first batch of employees of the third machinery factory, and he was the only nine-level fitter in the factory.

He couldn't even become a cadre. How could a 20-year-old boy become the deputy director of the factory?
The more he thought about it, the more angry Zhen Zhiwei threw away the tools in his hand and went straight to the factory director's office.

Fangyuan is very good at developing and manufacturing motorcycles and pickup trucks, but his fitter skills are poor?

Many high-precision parts were made by him with fitter skills.

In terms of credit, Zhen Zhiwei felt that he was much better than Fang Yuan, but in terms of length of service, Fang Yuan was far behind.

The eighth-level skilled worker is the treasure of every factory, and the ninth-level skilled worker is no different from a treasure among treasures.

The skilled worker in the previous life was only level eight, but the highest level of skilled worker in this world is nine.

Hearing the knock on the door, Zhao Guozhu looked up, stood up quickly, and said with a smile, "Mr. Zhen, sit down quickly."

"Factory director, why did Fang Yuan become the deputy factory director?" Zhen Zhiwei questioned.

"His deputy factory manager was appointed by his superiors." Zhao Guozhu said truthfully.

"Why can he be the deputy factory director, but I can't even be a director?" Zhen Zhiwei asked again.

"Mr. Zhen, the ruler is good and the inch is short. Fangyuan is good at management. You know in your heart how good your management ability is." Zhao Guozhu persuaded with reason.

"I'm not feeling well these days, and I want to ask for a few days off." Zhen Zhiwei said.

Seeing that the other party was threatening to ask for leave, Zhao Guozhu's anger spread in his heart, and he said calmly, "Mr. Zhen, you are the pillar of our factory, and you can't have any problems with your health. You have a good rest. Come back and make up for a leave of absence. I agree. "

"En." Zhen Zhiwei nodded, turned and left the office.

Zhao Guozhu asked people from the security department to investigate Zhen Zhiwei's situation, and then asked someone to call Fangyuan.

"Director, what's the matter?"

"Zhen Zhiwei, the only ninth-level fitter in the factory, is unwell and has asked for leave."

"Does this have anything to do with me?"

"Among your parts, there are several parts that require a nine-level fitter to do."

"What other people in the factory can do, let others do it, and what others can't do, I will do it myself."

"Do you know fitter skills?"

"I have the confidence to make any part of the machine tool I designed."

Before the two of them finished chatting, another eighth-level fitter came to ask for leave.

As the only ninth-level fitter in the factory, Zhen Zhiwei has many disciples and grandchildren.

The master opened his mouth, and the apprentice had to ask for leave if he didn't want to.

Zhao Guozhu's face became more and more ugly seeing the seventh- and eighth-level fitters coming to ask for leave.

"Director, there's no need to be angry. If they want to ask for leave, let them ask for leave. Anyway, if they take leave and don't need to be paid, it depends on who can sit still." Fang Yuan laughed.

"It's too stupid." Zhao Guozhu was angry in his heart.The eight senior fitters asked for leave, and the production in the factory would definitely be affected. Zhen Zhiwei gathered a crowd to threaten and force him, and he was simply defiant.

Fang Yuan didn't bother to care about how Zhao Guozhu dealt with Zhen Zhiwei and the others.

Eight senior fitters asked for leave, and the production of machine tool parts will inevitably be affected.

In desperation, Fang Yuan had no choice but to go to the field in person to solve the processing of high-precision parts.

Fast and accurate, he completed the high-precision parts in only one week.

There are not many parts that require high precision, and with Fangyuan's ability, it can be done in an instant.

It only took him a week to deliberately restrain his strength.

Those who can become a factory manager are self-evident. Even if the ability is not enough, at least the relationship is strong.

Zhao Guozhu, who was still angry, knew that Fang Yuan could make high-precision parts, and he was immediately relieved.

Feeling confident, he exchanged people for five senior fitters from another factory.

On Monday morning, the eight senior fitters who had just come to work in the factory received a letter of introduction for transfer.

It's normal to support a brother factory, so don't you go?That is disobedience to management.

Eight senior fitters were replaced by five senior fitters. Zhao Guozhu felt that he had lost money, but also felt that he had made money.

When time was tight and tasks were heavy, Zhen Zhiwei took the lead in making troubles. No matter how capable such a person is, he cannot stay in the factory.

Virtue without talent can make things wrong, talent without virtue can cause bad things, and only with both ability and integrity can things be done.

Zhen Zhiwei, Guo Dacheng and others who received the transfer introduction letter were all stunned on the spot.

Everyone was transferred, and moving became inevitable.

(End of this chapter)