53: Chapter 53 Whether it works or not, we'll find out by trying.

"You? Aren't you Zhou Jianmin's nephew? You're just a kid, do you even know what we're talking about?"

Manager Li saw that it was Shen Weiyue speaking and scolded him with disdain: "Get out of here, and close the door."

Shen Weiyue was completely unruffled and said calmly: "I know. You're talking about the establishment of the emergency response plan and safety management system."

"Hey, you're something else, kid. We're talking business and you're eavesdropping outside? Zhou Jianmin, you son of a bitch, why aren't you taking him away? Eavesdropping on company secrets is against the law..."

"Ah... let's go, hurry up and go!"

Zhou Jianmin's expression changed drastically, and he hurriedly pulled Shen Weiyue, intending to leave.

Shen Weiyue used force to signal him not to be anxious, then looked calmly at Factory Director Huang, showing no fear: "I heard from my Uncle that the Bureau of Work Safety came to the factory for an inspection and found many problems. Right now, what is giving you the biggest headache, Factory Director Huang, is this whole system issue. I have a way to solve it..."

"You have a way?" Manager Li couldn't help but snort: "Zhou Jianmin, what's your nephew's name, how old is he, and what does he do?"

"You can just ask me directly. My name is Shen Weiyue, nineteen years old, a student, just finished the College Entrance Exam."

"Nineteen, a high school student? You must be joking. Factory Director, don't listen to this kid's nonsense, it's a waste of time..."

Factory Director Huang frowned in displeasure, but seeing Shen Weiyue's sincere expression, he asked casually: "What kind of solution do you have?"

"I have a friend who is a safety expert, and he specializes in this."

"Really?" Factory Director Huang asked anxiously, "Which organization is this expert from, what is his name? How do you know him?"

"Don't worry about that. Anyway, you don't have any other methods right now. Since it's come to this, you might as well treat a dead horse as if it were alive—trying it won't cause any further losses."

Factory Director Huang saw that he didn't want to disclose detailed information, thinking this kid was probably trying to take advantage of the situation to get benefits, so he asked: "How much money does your expert want?"

"Let's not talk about money for now. If this is successful, I hope you won't fire my Uncle. He really needs this job."

"Good kid. If you can really help me solve this problem, not only will I not fire your Uncle, I'll promote him to a team leader and give him a raise."

"It's a deal. Give me seven days, and I'll contact my friend to help."

Shen Weiyue pointed to the documents on the table and said: "I'll take this stack of materials for him to reference, and it would be best to give me a computer in the factory to use. I won't take the materials away."

"Factory Director, be careful about leaks." Manager Li shook his head, and others looked on with suspicion, all seeing Shen Weiyue as a scammer.

Factory Director Huang was more easygoing, thinking Shen Weiyue was right. Anyway, it was already like this, might as well treat a dead horse as if it were alive. He raised his hand to signal everyone to stop arguing and said decisively:

"Fine. Manager Li will take you to find a computer in a moment. You can come to the factory with your Uncle during the day for this week."

"Good, let's go now. Also, I hope no one bothers me for these few days."

"Fine."

Since the Factory Director had spoken, Manager Li could only sigh helplessly, then took Shen Weiyue to find a computer.

Zhou Jianmin and Zhou Xiaonan looked at each other, subconsciously following behind.

After Manager Li finished explaining things and left, Zhou Jianmin asked in a low voice: "Brother Yue, what the hell are you doing? When did you have a friend like this? You can't joke about this kind of thing, don't lie to people..."

"I'm not lying. I really have an expert friend. He's a PhD in safety major from a university, and I met him online." Shen Weiyue bluffed, sounding very convincing.

When Zhou Jianmin heard the words "university PhD," he became excited: "Really?"

"Really. Trying this won't hurt. Anyway, you guys don't worry about it anymore."

Shen Weiyue didn't want to explain too much. He just sat down in front of the computer, and his demeanor immediately became serious.

Seeing this, Zhou Xiaonan rolled his eyes and said to Zhou Jianmin: "Dad, just listen to Brother Yue. You go to work, and come call us when you get off work."

Zhou Jianmin, half-doubting, was pushed out of the office by his big son in a daze. Once everyone was gone, Zhou Xiaonan asked suspiciously:

"Brother Yue, I haven't seen you in a few months, why have you become a bit different? So mysterious?"

"Nonsense, I've finished the College Entrance Exam, I'm a standard adult now. Who's still like you, a snot-nosed kid."

"Bullshit. Tell me honestly, are you just trying to scam a week of free computer time to play games?"

"Am I that kind of person in your eyes?"

Shen Weiyue felt that his presence was a hindrance, so he said irritably: "Just go find an internet cafe to play games, don't get in the way here. Come back to find me when it's time to get off work."

"Great! If my dad asks later, you have to cover for me."

"I know, get lost, hurry up and go."

Shen Weiyue waved him away. Zhou Xiaonan peeked outside sneakily, and then vanished in a flash.

Now that it was finally quiet, Shen Weiyue closed the door and began to operate.

He roughly flipped through the previously written institutional materials without looking closely, then created a new document and started writing from scratch.

In his past life, as the deputy director of the county Bureau of Work Safety and a technical backbone of the provincial expert database, he had participated in the inspection and acceptance of hundreds of corporate safety standardization system constructions. He had also written many safety regulations himself, so he had countless ready-made materials in his head.

Using his experience from the future to solve the Cement Factory's current problems was purely using a cannon to kill a mosquito.

Shen Weiyue's fingers moved rapidly on the keyboard. He didn't even need to think; lines of standardized text appeared in the document.

He even had time to log into QQ to see if Liang Yuting had replied to his message.

Unfortunately, he had sent a bunch of words yesterday, but she hadn't said a single word.

"Sigh, the mistake is made, what can be done?"

Shen Weiyue sighed, thought about it, and left another message for Liang Yuting, once again sincerely expressing his willingness to apologize in person.

Liang Yuting's avatar was still gray.

Unknowingly, noon time arrived quickly.

Zhou Xiaonan calculated the time and ran back to the office, rushing Zhou Jianmin to come and take them for lunch, then slipped out of the Cement Factory again.

By the time it was almost time to get off work in the afternoon, he rushed back on time and rode a motorcycle home with Zhou Jianmin under his gratified gaze.

The next few days were the same.

One big and two small, playing when they could and busy when they had to, a week passed quickly.

When Shen Weiyue came out with a thick stack of printed materials, Factory Director Huang was stunned.

During this period, he had been busy running around to smooth things over, anxious, and had almost forgotten the existence of Shen Weiyue, this "dead horse," so he was stunned for a moment before reacting:

"You really got it done?"

"Yeah, Factory Director Huang, take a look."

Factory Director Huang immediately called over Manager Li and the other "talents" of the factory. The group gathered around and had only looked at a few pages before their expressions became complicated.

"How is it? Little Li, what do you think?"

"This... Factory Director, I only flipped through a few pages and I feel this set of materials is quite professional, far better than those things we paid others to do before."

"Yeah, it's too professional. The wording is rigorous and the logic is tight. Some of the cited regulations I've never even heard of, but it looks very impressive..."

"The person who wrote this must be a very powerful expert!"

Factory Director Huang heard everyone's exclamations, suppressed his joy, and asked: "Then do you think it can pass the acceptance inspection?"

"It should be possible. Trying is the only way to know."

"Good, then let's try it. Anyway, there's no other way."

Factory Director Huang immediately decided to have it bound into a book, stamped, and sent to the county Bureau of Work Safety for the leaders to review.

Treating a dead horse as if it were alive.