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Publicity Section.

Xu Damao was drinking tea and reading a newspaper.

There is no longer the sadness of the past between his brows, but a bit more of a sense of comfort and anticipation.

Although he became a cuckold, he felt it was nothing when he thought about regaining his glory in the future.

By the way, he could also get close to a capable person like Li Meng. Xu Damao felt that he was so wise.

"Xu Damao."

"Hey, Chief."

Seeing the head of the Propaganda Section coming, Xu Damao quickly stood up and apologized with a smile.

"Take a seat. Take your seat." The head of the publicity department said with a smile, "You have been doing well recently. The leaders praised you by name during the meeting just now."

"The leader praised me?"

"Yes, Damao." The section chief smiled knowingly and said, "You, you have chosen the right temple this time. You should listen to the instructions and the gongs and drums. I think you will be promoted soon."

Promotion?

Worship the temple gate?

Xu Damao was even more confused.

Where is this going?

"Chief, can I ask who praised me?"

"Several leaders, including Deputy Director Li, praised you."

Deputy Director Li?

Li Huaide?

Xu Damao thought about it and understood.

I don't have much of a relationship with Li Huaide. If there is anyone who has the best relationship with Li Huaide, it must be Li Meng.

Yes, Li Meng is helping me?

Xu Damao was ecstatic.

He secretly thought that it was not in vain that he gave his wife to Li Meng.

This guy really gets things done!

I haven't even opened my mouth yet, but he's already thinking about helping me get promoted. This person is hard to get along with!

After chatting for a few sentences, Xu Damao was about to leave.

The head of the publicity department asked casually, "Da Mao, where are you going?"

"Nothing, I'm going to buy a bottle of Arctic Ocean and bring one back for you, Section Chief, later."

......

Bored Li Meng went straight into the workshop after the morning meeting.

He often went to the workshop to help the workers, on the one hand to use his talent to improve his skills.

Secondly, it is also to communicate more with the workers.

It is now 61 and it will soon be 62.

When the wind blows in the future, if I don't leave the mainland, with the protection of my leaders and Li Huaide above me and the love of my workers below me, that would be a life like a god.

It's always a good idea to prepare in advance.

In the workshop, production safety comes first.

Li Meng is a layman, and the workshop director should not let him help with the work under any circumstances.

But everything depends on human efforts. Over time, these workshop directors also knew Li Meng's abilities, and gradually, they tacitly allowed him to help in the workshop.

First of all, I don’t want to offend such a person.

Secondly, Li Meng's men are really capable and talented.

"Captain Li, your hand cutting is better than that of this old fitter." Sister Hua praised with a smile: "Look at your skills, even the eighth-level workers in our factory may not be able to compare with you."

"Yes, Captain Li is really talented. He can learn anything quickly and master it. If you spread the news, no one will believe it."

“This is genius.”

"I think even if Captain Li doesn't work in the security department, he'll still be a good hand in the workshop."

"..."

The sound of praise was endless.

The workers all admired Li Meng very much.

"Haha, thank you for the compliment."

Li Meng put down the work in his hands, said goodbye and left the workshop.

After all, he is from the security department and the patrol captain.

It is impossible to stay in the workshop all day long. That is not appropriate. I come here occasionally to busy myself, just to learn and to increase my presence and prestige in the workers' hearts.

As soon as I walked out of the workshop, I ran into Xu Damao.

"Da Mao?"

"Hey, Mengzi, I guess you've been to the workshop again. You must be exhausted. Come, have a bottle of soda."

Li Meng took the soda and took a sip.

Xu Damao flattered, "Mengzi, I heard from our section chief that it was you who asked Deputy Director Li to say something good about me behind my back, right? I guess I'll be promoted soon. Thank you, Mengzi."

"Your business is my business. We are all family. Don't be polite."

Xu Damao nodded heavily.

I thought to myself, my wife is your wife, so she is one of us.

"It's early in the morning, aren't you busy?"

"I'm not busy, Mengzi. I'm only busy when there are movies. Normally there are no movies, so I'm very free. I'm not much worse than your security department..."

The two of them walked and talked.

Suddenly, Xu Damao whispered, "Mengzi, pregnancy is not something that can be achieved in one or two times. Can you come and help me someday when you are free?"

Xu Damao was very sensible and knew that he had to take the initiative to bring up the matter.

Li Meng was about to speak when he suddenly saw Yi Zhonghai. He looked anxious and his steps were quick.

Xu Damao stopped him and asked, "Uncle, what's the matter that's so urgent?"

"Big news." Yi Zhonghai frowned and said, "A milling machine in the workshop broke down, and several masters couldn't figure it out. I have to report it to the factory leaders right away."

Milling machine is a type of machine tool.

Machine tools are divided into many types according to different processing methods, such as milling machines, drilling machines, grinding machines, etc.

A milling machine is a machine tool that uses a milling cutter to perform milling processing on workpieces.

It is an important tool for fitters.

Xu Damao lost interest when he heard it. He pouted and didn't take it to heart. He wanted to continue discussing with Li Meng how Li Meng would make his wife pregnant next.

But Li Meng's expression changed.

Just because the system prompt sounded.

[Ding, random task, help the factory repair the damaged milling machine. ]

[Completion reward: random. ]

[Failure penalty: Randomly deprive the host of one thing, including but not limited to: money, health, lifespan, life, skills...]

Li Meng secretly sweated.

The task must be done.

Fortunately, I had already spent a long time working in various workshops in advance and had earned the reputation of a "genius".

Otherwise, it would be impossible to explain how an ordinary person who had never been exposed to these things could suddenly repair a lathe.

"Eh? Mengzi, where are you going?"

"Go to the workshop and have a look."

"Oh, it's just a pile of scrap metal. What's so good about it? Wait for me..."

Xu Damao had nothing to do, so he followed Li Meng.

......

At this moment, there were many people standing in the workshop.

There were workers as well as factory leaders including Director Yang.

There are also masters who are at level seven or even level eight.

Faced with the damaged milling machine, they all looked embarrassed and at a loss as to what to do.

"Master Yi, is it really impossible to repair it?" Director Yang asked with a frown.

Yi Zhonghai nodded: "There is no other way, Director. We can only ask those foreigners to come and help with the repairs as before."

"Ah." Director Yang sighed, "The technology is in the hands of others. We just can't afford it. It costs a lot of money to hire them..."

The equipment in the factory often breaks down and needs to be repaired.

After all, it is a large factory with tens of thousands of employees, so it is not uncommon for equipment to malfunction.

In some cases, the old masters can handle it.

But more often than not, we have to ask for external help.

"That......"

Director Yang was about to make a decision.

"How about I give it a try?"