Siheyuan: Give me incredible understanding but not knowledge

Everyone's eyes immediately focused on Lin Jiajun, and they didn't dare to breathe.

Even Jiang Chuanlin, who was taking the lead, did not dare to say a word after seeing Lin Jiajun. Even the brother beside him tugged on his sleeve, he ignored him and just lowered his head.

After Lin Jiajun came in, he looked at the more than 100 people confronting Chi Jiawei and just walked around them.

And those more than a hundred people suddenly felt that Lin Jiajun's eyes were like a knife, rubbing back and forth on their flesh.

Although it didn't penetrate, the biting coldness still made people a little timid.

Lin Jiajun then returned to Chi Jiawei.

A smile appeared on his lips.

"Why are you not satisfied with my arrangement? Or do you have a better design?"

"Or do you think you have learned it and understand everything clearly?"

Quiet!

It was deathly quiet, even after Lin Jiajun asked these words, their breathing sounds were lowered.

Jiang Chuanlin also clenched his fists, and some beads of sweat oozed from his palms, which made him feel uncomfortable.

"Don't even say anything?"

"Then let me tell you, there are two solutions. One is to reinstate your status as an engineer six months after the production line is shut down."

"Second, if you leave directly, I will ask Factory Director Xu to approve it. Regardless of your relationship, you can find them to arrange better positions for you, or better companies."

"My time is tighter and more valuable than yours, ten minutes!"

“If you don’t have the answer, follow the second one!”

Lin Jiajun raised his hand, which was still the couple watch he asked Lou Bancheng to bring back from Hong Kong.

He glanced at the time and returned to Chi Jiawei's side. Weng Yuan also brought a chair from the side.

Lin Jiajun just sat like this, looking at the group of people below.

This group of people looked around to see other people's reactions. They all didn't dare to speak and looked around with their heads lowered.

It is no different from those students who went to school and were criticized by teachers for not studying well.

"Mr. Lin, the drawing you gave me cannot be made at all. All our processes are based on what you gave me."

"We even checked different processes, but even if there are no problems, we still can't make chips with the new process."

Jiang Chuanlin finally gritted his teeth and spoke, but Lin Jiajun didn't speak. He was just waiting for the answer.

He crossed his legs, crossed his hands on his knees, and tapped his fingers in a certain rhythm.

He had no intention of paying attention to Jiang Chuanlin at all!

Jiang Chuanlin felt extremely aggrieved when he saw Lin Jiajun didn't answer, but his timidity was spreading.

The others didn't speak after he spoke.

He seemed to be the one who stood out in the hail of bullets.

Weng Yuan looked at Jiang Chuanlin, hesitated and leaned over to speak in Lin Jiajun's ear.

"Teacher, this Jiang Chuanlin still has some abilities, but he just has some axes!"

"When there were problems in some production links before, he organized people to investigate!"

Lin Jiajun still didn't speak, still looking the same as before. Weng Yuan sighed and stood up again!

Lin Jiajun didn't speak, it was like layers of invisible pressure, oppressing him layer by layer.

These more than a hundred people suddenly felt that it was difficult to breathe.

His chest rose and fell violently, as if he wanted to breathe some fresh air.

"What should I do about Chuan Lin?"

"If I go back, I'm afraid there won't be a better position than here. Where is the teacher..."

"I heard before that Teacher Lin has a lot of energy. If it were true that he would talk casually, I'm afraid we wouldn't be able to find him when we go back to work."

Jiang Chuanlin opened his mouth slightly, breathing hard, and looked at Lin Jiajun.

"Teacher, we have done everything we need to do. Is it wrong for us to seek a path that can lead to success?"

Jiang Chuanlin said with some sadness and anger.

Lin Jiajun still had the same indifferent expression. He didn't really care about Jiang Chuanlin's ability, or maybe it wasn't that important.

There are many capable people, and he may be better than others.

But it's not advisable to cause trouble. If he is willing to lower his head and practice for a while, Lin Jiajun may think that he can be trained.

If you don't want to go down, forget it.

Otherwise, how can the factory continue to operate under the current situation?

Give them some trouble from time to time?

It would be better to kill the chickens to scare the monkeys and let these more than 100 people work as ordinary workers just to dampen their spirit.

To prevent bigger problems from arising in the future, let him solve them when the time comes.

"Five minutes left!"

When everyone heard what Lin Jiajun said, their hearts sank!

Jiang Chuanlin looked at the people around him, vaguely wanting to go out.

Sure enough, before he could react, someone came out.

"Teacher, I choose... to go to the production line for half a year!"

"Stand aside!"

Lin Jiajun opened his mouth and pointed the man in a direction!

The man was immediately relieved and hurriedly ran to the side.

He even fell down while running and cried out in pain!

His brows were knitted together, but he was like a crack before the dam burst.

Everyone's psychological defenses were quickly broken, and many people stopped talking and ran directly towards where he was.

Jiang Chuanlin was soon the only one left in the room, standing there with his fists clenched and his whole body trembling.

"Jiang Chuanlin!"

Weng Yuan frowned and shouted, Jiang Chuanlin gritted his teeth and his eyes were slightly red, and his eyes widened.

But he just refused to move a step!

"Three minutes left!"

"Two minutes left!"

"One more minute!"

Time is up! Lin Jiajun stood up and said to Jiang Chuanlin.

"You have been fired. Damao, please go through the resignation procedures for him!"

As soon as these words came out, the tight strings in Jiang Chuanlin's mind broke at this moment. He hunched over and put his hands on his knees.

Trying hard not to fall to his knees, he already felt that his calves were a little weak.

Xu Damao looked at Jiang Chuanlin and shook his head.

But he still came to Jiang Chuanlin, took one of his hands, and lent Jiang Chuanlin some strength.

Then he led him towards the outside. It wasn't until the door was closed after the people had gone out that Lin Jiajun spoke to the people below.

"Weng Yuan just said in my ear that Jiang Chuanlin is a very capable person, and he organized and investigated many small problems."

"Judging from these points, he is indeed stronger than most of the people here!"

"He has organizational skills, his own ideas, and even the courage to lead everyone in resistance."

Lin Jiajun said slowly while walking towards the person standing on the side.