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天擦黑了,缪宇成还弯着腰在看一块模板,一个工人站在他身边,唾沫四溅地跟他解释着……缪宇成的脸有些阴,他不说话,而是皱着眉,用手拂着模板上的灰尘……这些天,公司里的一些工人干活总是吊儿郎当的,好像在等待着什么。他也明白,他们在等什么,他一直想发火,冲着某个人狠狠地骂他一顿或者训他一通,可他不敢,他不敢在这节骨眼上出什么偏差。他在想该怎么和眼前的这个工人说,是用激烈的言辞呢还是婉转一些的口吻?要照平时,他早就往工人身上擂一拳,半是亲热半是
Moment of darkness, Miao Yucheng bent over to see a template, a worker stood beside him, spat spatter to explain to him ... ... Miao Yucheng face a little cloudy, he did not speak, but frown, with Hands brush the dust on the template ... These days, some of the workers in the company are always working hard and seem to be waiting for something. He also understood what they were waiting for, he always wanted to get angry, scolded him for someone or severely punished him, but he did not dare, he did not dare to deviate at this juncture. He was thinking how to say to the worker in front of him whether he used fierce rhetoric or mildly tactful tone?