The factory manager pushed open the door with eyebrows raised, stood under the scorching sun, stood on the steps, and looked at the workers under the steps.

"If you have any questions, you can come to me in private, get together and let foreign guests see what they say!"

He reprimanded these people who couldn't distinguish the occasion and the seriousness, and even pointed to a middle-aged man standing in the front, "... (name of the middle-aged man), is it you who take the lead?"

middle-aged limp

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