I am reborn without a pattern

The next day was Sunday, and Zhao Feiyan took Fan Susu shopping.

She said it was shopping, but actually Zhao Feiyan asked Fan Susu to try on the bridesmaid's dress.

"Huh?! Bridesmaid?"

"The wedding will be held in a few days. I don't have a bridesmaid right now. I feel like it would be better to find someone else than you."

"Sister, where are your classmates? Where are your best friends?"

"Best friend? Ha..."

Zhao Feiyan laughed directly, "Their families are all rich and powerful. They might be shameless and steal my husband. I would be crazy to ask them to be the bridesmaids."

"..."

"None of the people who come to drink my wedding wine are as good-looking as me."

"..."

Fan Susu didn't know whether to praise Zhao Feiyan for being smart or not.

In the wedding photography shop on the pedestrian street, Zhao Feiyan is wearing the red wedding dress that has been made. Although her hair has not been styled yet, she already looks quite dignified and noble.

She spun around in front of the full-length mirror several times, and the proprietress of the store followed her the whole time, praising her all the time: "Ms. Zhao is getting better and better. She was already good-looking, but now that she's in this outfit, she's not as good as a big star."

It's okay to flatter him, because the boss's wife took Zhang Haonan a full ten thousand yuan.

It was originally a luxury package of 8,888 yuan. Zhang Haonan said that he had made an appointment to go to Qinglonggang to follow the shooting, and then added more than 1,000 yuan.

"I also think I'm pretty good-looking."

At this time, Zhao Feiyan was dancing lightly, confident and proud, without the despair and cowardice when she committed suicide.

Then she turned to look at Fan Susu, who also put on a red dress, but it was not as eye-catching as Zhao Feiyan's. It was much more simple and plain, and it was a wide-mouthed waist dress.

"Susu, your lipstick is so moisturizing."

"I haven't put on lipstick yet."

The makeup artist smiled and spoke on the side, and then said, "This lady's skin is really good, and she can be used in commercials."

"real or fake?"

Zhao Feiyan trotted over and took a closer look, which made Fan Susu blush. However, Zhao Feiyan made an action that shocked the whole store.

She actually leaned forward and kissed Fan Susu.

"Sister Feiyan——"

Fan Susu screamed and then immediately covered her mouth.

Zhao Feiyan touched her lips with her fingers, and there was nothing on her fingertips.

"Wow……"

At this moment, Zhao Feiyan's eyes lit up and she muttered, "Smart, beautiful and naturally beautiful..."

The landlady felt a little perverted, and felt that young people nowadays really couldn't understand it more and more.

"whee."

Zhao Feiyan held Fan Susu's hand, and then said, "I'll take you to buy clothes later, and buy a few of them properly. But it's settled!"

She suddenly looked serious, then whispered into Fan Susu's ear: "I want to be among the top two hundred in the midterm exam."

After saying that, she blew on Fan Susu's ears, which made Fan Susu shrink back from the itch, and even blushed and dared not look at her.

Sister Feiyan... is a bit perverted.

With such an idea in mind, Fan Susu was a little afraid to look at Zhao Feiyan. He always felt that it was indeed quite powerful for a school to produce a couple like Zhang Haonan and Zhao Feiyan.

After trying on wedding clothes, Zhao Feiyan took Fan Susu to the only shopping mall selling high-end clothing on the pedestrian street these days. When she entered, she took out a card and waved it: "Don't save me money!"

After saying that, the two held hands and walked in. Fan Susu felt like a puppet on strings, but he felt a little excited because Sister Feiyan looked really good.

At this time, next to Wujiadai Food Factory, Zhang Haonan scanned the A0 drawing, then pointed with a pen and said: "Just add a power head, the efficiency is not bad."

"Can this be changed?"

"In fact, the Soviets have this kind of special machine tool, which is specially designed for worm processing. It is a special machine tool. You can think of it as taking a shaft from the current CNC lathe."

"Boss, do you understand this?"

"That's why you have to go to a good school. When you have children in the future, try to get into our high school. The 'intensive class' does not accept waste."

"..."

Fan Zhenhua knew that Zhang Haonan was joking, but he was still surprised that the efficiency of ordinary vehicles was improved so much by installing a power head instead of a cyclone mill.

Zhang Haonan was too lazy to explain this. In the early days, numerical control was not the only solution. It was characterized by high adaptability rather than high precision.

The advantage is that no matter how many special-shaped parts there are, they can be processed stably per unit time.

The solution of the Soviets was to design a machine tool specially designed to process a certain type of special-shaped parts that were in high demand. There would definitely be no efficiency problems in the short term.

But after a long time, big problems will arise, because once a certain part is no longer needed, the specially designed special machine tool becomes a decoration and is completely scrap metal.

CNC machine tools do not have this disadvantage.

Therefore, the longer the use time, the lower the cost of using CNC machine tools.

However, what Zhang Haonan wants to make now does not require CNC at all. Unless one day it is necessary to produce large quantities of products stably in a short time, then he may need to buy a few machines for use.

Now Zhang Haonan is modifying three 6140 general trucks, adding power heads and changing them to external whirlwind milling, and then processing the worms.

"Lao Fan, after the prototype is made, as long as it passes the test run, you will keep an eye on the progress. I will set up a new workshop and give you a job as the workshop director."

"Want a salary increase?"

"Eight hundred a month."

"thank you boss."

"If you want to thank me, I will contact more people at the agricultural machinery factory to express feelings. Don't give me a phone call to save me the phone bill."

"..."

Fan Zhenhua lowered his head in shame. When he was nervous, he would subconsciously adjust his glasses.

"Also." Zhang Haonan raised his head from the drawing, "I will go to the street tomorrow to change my glasses. The people in my factory wear lame glasses. Are you not deliberately ruining my image?"

"Glasses are quite expensive..."

"Would you like to change?"

"Change."

He nodded honestly. Although the glasses are expensive, the boss said that he needs to change them, so let’s change them.

Zhang Haonan stood up and took out his wallet from his butt pocket, took out some money and handed it over: "The first store on the west end of the pedestrian street has free optometry, make it more decent, don't always make do with it. When you go out, don't treat anyone badly. Don't treat yourself badly."

"I have money……"

"Can I reward you?"

"thank you boss."

"If you want to thank me, please contact more people at the agricultural machinery factory!"

"..."

After going around and back here, Fan Zhenhua was extremely depressed. He chatted with his former co-workers, but to be honest, he couldn't say a few words. He didn't like to talk about family matters, so now even the "strong men" don't know how to speak.

After thinking about it, Fan Zhenhua thought that after getting off work and having dinner, he told his former workers that he had been promoted to workshop director, and that he would earn 800 yuan a month...

But it feels like it's a bit of a show off, will it have a bad impact?

Fan Zhenhua, who was thinking wildly, felt that he was under a lot of pressure, but after all, life was much better now than before.