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Four hundred and forty-three: rising status

That’s their new machine! How could they not take care of it so much?

Du Guanjun and others almost covered their hearts, and kept reminding themselves that the machine was made by Master Zhang, and he should make the decision. If it broke, Master Zhang could still repair it, so that they could watch Zhang Yu playing with the machine, so they didn't get into trouble.

Rebellious thoughts.

Seeing that the machine was still running well after running for an hour without interruption, Zhang Yu finally breathed a sigh of relief.

But if you want to know whether the machine is really qualified, further testing is needed.

Du Guanjun watched Zhang Yu's actions from the side. Not only did he feel sorry for the machine, he also felt that it was a bit wasteful.

In the end, he couldn't help but feel distressed and asked Secretary Wu to transfer a group of workers from the slightly idle workshop and directly use the machine to open a new production line.

Looking at the products being continuously produced on the production line, Du Guanjun nodded with satisfaction, so as not to waste it!

When he turned to face Zhang Yu's slightly strange eyes, he just smiled and said: "Isn't this better? Test the machine and produce at the same time without any delay. Besides,

, isn’t the product produced better able to detect the quality of the machine?”

After saying that, he started to change the topic, "Master Zhang, has this machine been successful?"

"At present, although it is not perfect, it can be considered that preliminary results have been achieved. The first test has been passed. As for whether it is successful or not, it depends on the results of the next test." Zhang Yu turned to look at the machine next to him, revealing

A little dissatisfied, his knowledge is still not adequate, and the design in many places is not perfect enough. He can do better.

Du Guanjun and others did not care at all about Zhang Yu's dissatisfaction. In the eyes of these gangsters, if the machine can start up, run well, and produce qualified products, then it is a good machine.

If such a good machine is not considered a success, then what kind of machine is considered a success?

Champion Lin directly ignored Zhang Yu's slightly dissatisfied words and told Secretary Wu beside him: "Xiao Wu, go to the cafeteria later and tell the master that he will make a few specialties today.

Good food, let’s celebrate Master Zhang’s success together.”

"Yes, yes, it's time to reward Master Zhang and Lao Du. I still have some cured meats sent from my hometown. We can take them over later to improve the food."

"That's right, Lao Du, you can't treat Master Zhang badly."

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A group of leaders, with every word they said to each other, almost lifted Zhang Yu to the sky.

Zhang Yu listened to their words, looked at their enthusiasm, and smiled helplessly. It was only at this time that he discovered that his title had changed from Little Master Zhang to Master Zhang. These people really didn't know what to call them.

good.

However, Zhang Yu did not reject their overtures. This was what he deserved and he had earned it for himself by relying on his own strength.

And he understands these people. If he really rejects their overtures, they will be really worried. They are worried that he is not satisfied with their hospitality and will not try his best. Rather than causing trouble again then, he will

It's better to accept it now. At most, he can put more thought into improving the machine and make their production line smoother.

However, Zhang Yu's attempt to dismantle the machine again and redesign it was stopped by Du Guanjun.

Not long after the machine was tested, Du Guanjun found a reason to move it into the production workshop and began to use it officially.

Since then, Zhang Yu has found that his status in the factory has been rising at a speed visible to the naked eye.

This is mainly reflected in the fact that everyone's name for themselves has been changed from "Little Master Zhang" to "Master Zhang" with a bit of teasing. When you meet other people while walking, the people on the opposite side will take the initiative to say hello to you.

Another point is reflected in his food.

No, as soon as he entered the cafeteria this morning, he was pulled into a small cubicle by the master chef. Then he brought a large bowl of wontons and placed them in front of him. He said with a smile: "Master Zhang, the food is ready. Come over and eat."

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When the master chef left the stall, he told Zhang Yu again: "Master Zhang, just leave the bowl there after you finish eating. I will come back and clean it up later."

How could Zhang Yu let others serve him? He smiled and waved his hand and refused: "Master Huang, you go and do your work first. You don't have to wait for me. I can just finish eating and clean up after myself."

"That's okay, Master Zhang, how can you do the job of washing dishes? Just leave it there after you finish eating." The master retorted with a hint of excitement. He knew what Master Zhang was capable of. This picture

The master's hands are used to draw pictures and design machines. How can he do the work of washing dishes?

His enthusiasm made Zhang Yu dumbfounded when he saw it. No, no, he was really not that rich, and he couldn't even wash a bowl.

But before he could speak again, the master walked out the door.

Zhang Yu could only focus on the bowl of wontons.

In the large blue and white bowl, small wontons filled with crystal clear fillings are floating in it.

The hot soup had a layer of golden oil and green scallions floating on it. Zhang Yu couldn't help but swallow before he started eating.

Zhang Yu first scooped up a wonton with a small spoon, put it to his mouth and blew it, then gently bit off half of it. The combination of the delicious wonton filling and the smooth texture of the wonton wrapper was really wonderful.

The soup in the wontons should be chicken soup, so the chicken soup has been boiled out of chicken fat, but it doesn't feel greasy at all when you drink it.

Zhang Yu was at the age where he could eat and had slept another night. He was very hungry at this time. For him, a big bowl of small wontons could at most give him a little pacifier.

However, the master chef also knew that children of their age could eat, and one bowl of wontons might not be enough, so just after Zhang Yu had finished his first bowl of wontons, the master chef brought another bowl.

After eating two large bowls of wontons with satisfaction, Zhang Yu felt that he was so energetic that he could design a machine.

If Master Huang knew that his wontons had such a great effect, he would probably prepare a lot of wontons for Zhang Yu three meals a day, so that he could make more.

Zhang Yu was very comfortable staying with Du Guanjun, but there were not many such days, and the other factory directors were eagerly waiting.

Especially after the news about Zhang Yu's modification of the machine for Du Guanjun got out, those people were even more anxious and wanted to steal Zhang Yu directly so that they could also modify the machine.

Of course, it's not that he didn't take action, but who is Du Guanjun? How could he let someone steal Zhang Yu from his hands? But he can't hold it for too long.

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