"You, yes, you—why have all these things been covered up?"
Niu Hongzhang grabbed a technician and interrogated him harshly.
The technician raised his hand and brushed Niu Hongzhang's arm aside, saying disdainfully, "How would I know? Go ask our leaders."
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"Wu Yan! Where's Xiao Zhu? Get them both out here!"
Niu Hongzhang's sharp roar echoed continuously through the R&D Workshop, making everyone look up.
But the technicians only glanced at him a few times before lowering their heads and returning to their own work, as if the furious Niu Hongzhang did not exist at all.
Back then, Niu Hongzhang had also come here to "throw his weight around," but Li Ye had politely explained to him that even if Li Ye himself and Ma Zhaoxian came, they could not interfere with the technicians' normal work.
You wanted a technician to explain something to you?
Sorry, they were busy. If you were willing, you could wait until they finished and had time to explain it to you. As for when they would have time?
They had to work overtime even at night—when did you think they would be free?
Niu Hongzhang did not understand why Li Ye had spoiled Wu Yan and the others into being like this. In his eyes, these people needed a ruthless dose of ideological education.
But after several head-on clashes that left him with a face full of dust, Niu Hongzhang could only give up. In the end, he simply stopped "stepping on stinking dog shit."
But today, he had no choice but to step in it. When he saw that every research project related to the Kamaz Project had stopped, his eyelids began twitching uncontrollably.
Niu Hongzhang was an experienced hand himself. What situation had he not seen before? Looking at what was before