Zhou Mingzhu still had traces of exhaustion in her eyes, yet she looked slightly surprised at these words. Just as Bian Weiyong opened his mouth to refuse, she had already nodded in agreement: "Since it is a technical improvement plan I proposed, it is only natural that I go to the site to verify the results."
The factory director’s brow furrowed tightly, his fingertips tapping the map of the mining area spread across his desk. "We’ve run the simulation in the lab five times. The site is thirty kilometers away from the steel plant, and the road is nothing but dirt and potholes..."
"Mine carts are not the same as real vehicles," Zhou Mingzhu said, rubbing her aching temples. In the pocket of her navy blue work trousers, she still carried the analysis charts she had been drawing until the early hours of the morning.
Chapter 91