Everyone has left.

Liao Changyong, who stayed behind, moved a small stool and sat aside, "Director, Minghao is still too young. Don't be as familiar with him..."

"Um?"

Su Yuan glared at this guy, picked up a pen and wrote the production plan on the handover notebook.

Liao Changyong chuckled, and he knew that Su Yuan was not angry. Even if Su Yuan usually caught them flying, that was also an internal matter within the production department.

Once quality control personnel get involved, Su Yuan is definitely the most protective supervisor in the production department.

Su Yuan threw the document in his notebook to him and said in a deep voice, "Take this thing back and look at it."

"Also, let your brothers get some snacks and don't go to work without seeing anyone. QC Supervisor Huang, who is responsible for the quality control, has already called me several times to complain."

Liao Changyong glanced at the document, his eyes changed, and he was no longer so casual. His intuition told him: "If this matter goes wrong, the position of senior team leader may have to be replaced."

"Do you understand?" Su Yuan picked up the laundry beads on the table, pinched them, and looked at him with a smile.

Liao Changyong shook his head honestly.

As expected.

Su Yuan didn't understand anything when he first came into contact with it. Who would have thought that such a small laundry bead in his hand could withstand a force of 60KG for two minutes without being crushed.

He asked again: "The machine manufacturer told me what time they would come over. Did you ask the purchasing department?"

Liao Changyong replied: "I arrived at ten in the morning and picked three more spiritual tuning masters to learn from."

Su Yuan nodded and seemed to have thought of something else: "Bring that boy Huang Minghao with you."

This time it was Liao Changyong's turn to be confused, but he didn't think much about it. Huang Minghao's academic qualifications were pretty good, and he was a college student with a bachelor's degree. This guy was really good at playing with machines.

When leaving, Liao Changyong smiled mischievously and said: "Supervisor, would you like my mother-in-law to introduce a girl to you?"

Su Yuan slapped his hand at him: "Go, go, go! Remember to call me when you arrive tomorrow, and I will go over and take a look."

"receive!"

Now there was finally no one around Su Yuan.

There were so many things going on early in the morning, I haven’t looked at the Weixin group for a while, and there were a lot of messages.

But there is no way.

Monday has been very busy.

He has to go to a meeting, and when he comes back, he has to hold a meeting for a group of brothers under him.

Whether Huang Minghao can reach the level of his previous life depends on his own destiny.

According to the trajectory of his previous life, Huang Minghao would grow up to be the supervisor of machine adjustment in this building in three years.

The treatment is almost on par with Su Yuan's.

It’s really hard to say for sure what talent is.

There are specialties in the art industry.

Some people are born to do this.

Half past eleven.

Su Yuan slipped out of the small door of the warehouse to eat.

At this time, the work management of Capita Daily Chemical was still very loose.

It is also very comfortable to hang out.

Arrive late and leave early, fill in overtime hours casually, the administrative department is just a decoration.

Had a quick meal.

Su Yuan had a good sleep in the car.

Half past two in the afternoon.

Su Yuan patrolled the line for half an hour, and then he didn't know where he went.

Except for Pan Yueming and Liao Changyong who knew where Su Yuan was going, no one else knew.

Half past five.

Su Yuan returned to the company and punched in the get off work card.

Fishing days are fun.

As long as the people under him don't make mistakes, he can do whatever he wants.

Return to your residence.

Su Yuan's heart became empty again.

I always feel like something is missing.

I lay down on the recliner with the air conditioner on and fell asleep soon...

Although he had done nothing, Su Yuan was not interested in looking at the empty room, so he might as well take a nap.

When Su Yuan woke up again.

He was awakened by Wei Xin's voice call.

"Buzz! Buzz! Buzz!"

Su Yuan turned sideways, picked up the phone and put it to his ear. His consciousness began to wake up, but he still couldn't open his eyes: "Hey, who is it?"

"Brother Su Yuan!!!"

Jiang Yuqing's soft voice came over the phone, and Su Yuan suddenly became more energetic: "Well, it's Sister Qing! What's wrong?"

Jiang Yuqing said in surprise: "Why don't you chat with brother Su Yuan if you have nothing to do? Brother Su Yuan, aren't you already sleeping?"

By this time, Su Yuan had woken up. He lay down again and said embarrassedly, "You guessed it. I just returned to my apartment after work and fell asleep for two hours."

"Don't be too tired! You can't make enough money. At worst, Sister Qing will write books to support you." Jiang Yuqing hesitated and joked.

Su Yuan sat up straight: "It's not that I'm tired, it's that I'm too busy. I have nothing to do after get off work and can't chat, so I fell asleep while lying down..."

Jiang Yuqing chuckled: "Come and chat with Sister Qing! Let's play games and watch the scenery together."

"Um."

9pm.

Su Yuan went to take a bath.

After drying his hair, he suddenly remembered that Jiang Yuqing had mentioned something about Father's Day.

"Damn it, I almost forgot about this." Su Yuan rubbed his face vigorously, trying to cheer himself up as much as possible.

After coming out to work.

Su Yuan pays less and less attention to time. In previous years, he sometimes forgot about Father's Day and Mother's Day.

Occasionally when he is shopping at a shopping mall, he will wake up when he sees a special offer. It turns out that today is Father's Day.

Cleaned up the messy room.

Su Yuan opened the video call.

It didn't take long.

The video is connected.

Su Guofeng's dark face appeared in the video, and his mother Yan Xin could be seen moving a small stool to squeeze Su's father's legs.

When he was young, he was as fierce as a tiger. When he got older, after a day's work, he would either have pain in his arms or legs.

Dad Su usually works as a cement worker, and his salary of 5,000 to 6,000 yuan is not bad in a small city where the average monthly salary in his hometown is 2,000 to 3,000 yuan.

If you just work in this line of work and don't do engineering, you won't be so stable every month. It's not surprising that sometimes you don't get any work in a month.

The mother, Yan Xin, works as a production monitor at a local pharmaceutical factory. The couple saves 80,000 to 90,000 yuan a year through frugal living.

In addition to the land expropriation and Su Yuan's work in the past few years, new houses were built now.

Fortunately, the house has been built, Su Yuan has been promoted to supervisor this year, and the old couple feels that their burdens are lighter.

The only worry is that Su Yuan is still single.

"Dad!" Su Yuan's throat got stuck.

"What's up, brat, we have to make a video call in the middle of the night." Su Guofeng was stunned for a moment, staring at Su Yuan in the video. Yan Xin also moved his stool over.

Yan Xin asked nervously: "Yuanzi, is there something urgent in the middle of the night?"

Su Yuan was shocked by the sudden tension between his father and mother.

Sure enough, parents in the world love each other.

Make a phone call or video call and ask him if everything is okay.

"It's okay, today is not Father's Day? I just want to have a video chat with you."

Dad Su rolled his eyes, smiled and scolded: "I thought you were wronged outside, and your dad didn't even remember this festival."

"You're lying, I don't know who is showing off in front of my mother today." Yan Xin didn't give him any face and immediately exposed his words.

Su Guofeng denied it flatly: "What am I showing off for?"

Yan Xin glared at him: "Bring over the phone."
To be continued...