Fang Bai arrived at Nanjiang Company's production workshop and took a stroll around. To his surprise, he found Huang Xing in the pressure-testing workshop, conducting a leak pressure test.
Huang Xing was in his early thirties, dressed in a worker's uniform, with two employees assisting him nearby.
"It was assembled properly. I don't know where it's leaking. Increase the flow range a little—it's leaking too badly."
"Boss, could there be a problem with the seal ring?"
"The seal ring is fine. We replaced it with a new one. It hasn't aged, and the dimensions all match."
Huang Xing was talking with the employees. Several six-inch Disc Valves lay on the floor, and none of them noticed Fang Bai approaching.
From their conversation, Fang Bai could tell they were either trial-producing a new product or optimizing an existing one.
Whether it was a new product or an old one, it was inappropriate to pry into someone else's work.
In truth, Disc Valves were mostly similar. You could not tell much simply by looking at them.
Even with blueprints from the same company, different components, machining methods, and assembly processes could produce different results.
That was why they tested them openly here. People from the factory frequently passed through this area, and they even brought customers here for tours. Every factory was like that.
When Fang Bai saw a worker remind Huang Xing, Huang Xing turned around, paused, and looked Fang Bai over. Seeing his clothes and the pager clipped to him, he knew Fang Bai was not a worker, so he politely asked, "Hello. Who are you looking for?"
"Hello, General Manager Huang. I came specifically to pay you a visit." Fang Bai extended his left hand, intending to shake hands with him.
The other man disliked how dirty his own