Mecha Forger

Mr. Zhao Ziyang felt that it would be difficult for him to stay at the border and wait for his son and grandson to give him a gifted offspring.

Therefore, regardless of the obstruction of his children and grandchildren, he accepted the invitation from Sangzixing Lao Bu and traveled all the way here to work.

He has only one purpose, to find a good young man to pass on the Zhao family's mantle.

Of course, it would be even better if this heir to the mantle can help revitalize the Zhao family and defeat the Zhang family!

Anyone who can come to work here at Lao Bu has a little bit of love for casting.

Although most of them only have a little bit of it, compared to the children and grandchildren in Mr. Zhao Ziyang's family who only like to drive mechas and don't like to cast mechas, it is enough to make Mr. Zhao Ziyang happy.

But as the eldest grandson said, the Zhao family is no longer the Zhao family of the past. He is just an old man without any qualification certificate. It is not easy to find a good young man.

But the matter has come to this, let’s take it one step at a time!

Mr. Zhao Ziyang sighed, slowly tied on the tip of the team's tail, and walked towards the factory gate.

Zhao Fan followed closely, carrying the bulging bag.

The factory is not accessible to just anyone, at least not to outsiders.

The workers in front clicked on their brains and walked into the factory with proud faces, leaving Tang Fan and others in a mess.

Just when everyone was confused, the sound of the starship leaving the port suddenly came over.

Even as slow as Brad, he felt something was wrong at this moment.

Everyone, you look at me and I look at you, and you suddenly feel like you have been deceived.

Unlike Tang Fan, Brad has a familiar temperament.

Seeing that everyone was in similar situations, I immediately had the illusion of empathy.

He smiled at Mr. Zhao Ziyang and asked naturally: "Old man, do you also owe money to that old man?"

As soon as Brad opened his mouth, Tang Fan wanted to cover his face.

Is it too late to say that I am not familiar with this fool? Will anyone believe it?

Mr. Zhao Ziyang was stunned for a moment when he was asked. When he came to his senses, he couldn't help but asked with a smile, "Why do you ask that? Do you also owe Lao Bu money?"

Before Tang Fan had time to stop him, Brad had already poured out the causes, processes and results like beans from a bamboo tube, leaving nothing behind.

Tang Fan felt a deep despair.

Dear, you don’t even know someone, so you just tell them the details. Is that okay?

Zhao Fan was thinking the same thing, looking at Tang Fan with a bit of sympathy in his expression, and easily classified Brad as a fool.

But Mr. Zhao Ziyang has experienced too much in his life, and deep down he likes to be simple and unpretentious. Brad doesn't cheat or hide, so he wins his favor.

"Boy, do you want to be a foundry master?"

Mr. Zhao Ziyang's sincere invitation, in Zhao Fan's opinion, was just a nonsense involving indiscriminate medical treatment due to an acute illness.

The child in front of him, who was about the same age as him, was tall and burly, with strong limbs. He looked like he had practiced Kung Fu from a foreigner, and he must have followed the path of a warrior.

The possibility of a soldier turning into a forger is not high. Mr. Zhao Ziyang himself has set a wrong example, and he is still planning to continue to mislead others?

Zhao Fan's temples were bulging, and there were a lot of complaints on his lips. If it weren't for outsiders, he would have spit them all out.

Fortunately, Brad has nothing but self-awareness.

As soon as Mr. Zhao Ziyang finished speaking, Brad refused without hesitation, "Thank you for looking up to me!

Although I really like mechas and would like to build my own mecha, I am not the material!

My family owns a repair shop, and Ah Fan and I hung out in the shop since we were kids.

Ah Fan could tell a lot about the mecha my dad had dismantled at a glance, and even put it back together.

When it was my turn, every time I finished assembling, there would still be a few parts on the ground.

My father and Ah Fan never talked about it, but I knew that I was not a good caster. "

Mr. Zhao Ziyang took a deep look at Brad and suddenly understood a truth: sometimes giving up is not a bad thing.

Unfortunately, he understood a little late.

Mr. Zhao Ziyang patted Brad on the shoulder and said, "You kid looks so careless, but you're more knowledgeable than many smart people."

Brad, who had never been praised much since he was a child, was actually a little embarrassed by Mr. Zhao's unclear words of praise and blame. He laughed like a two-hundred-pound fool.

Maybe this is ordinary happiness?

As a smart person, Tang Fan didn't quite understand.

However, he could tell at a glance that the balding middle-aged man trotting over to the factory gate was probably the old man his father and William talked about.

He is obviously a boss, but he is wearing protective clothing that has been washed so many times that the color cannot be distinguished.

From this point of view, Lao Bu has really failed as a boss.

Of course, we don't rule out the possibility that Lao Bu is a born miser or has excellent acting skills.

As a person who paid debts with work, Tang Fan felt that he had no right to speak, so he secretly grabbed Brad, who was still giggling, and silently took half a step back.

Zhao Ziyang, who was talking to Brad, did not miss all this.

The old man straightened his clothes and whispered, "Little naughty boy!"

Tang Fan lowered his eyebrows and pretended not to hear anything.

Brad didn't want to let him go. He touched his arm secretly and repeated in a low voice: "Little slippery boy!"

Tang Fan couldn't help but rolled his eyes at him.

After a while, the middle-aged man Lao Bu stood up in front of a group of people, panting.

There was a bit of a smile on his chubby face, but it was a little superficial and not very pleasing.

While Old Bu held Mr. Zhao Ziyang's hand familiarly, he explained: "I'm sorry, something happened in the workshop just now. I was busy and forgot the time, making you wait for a long time."

As for whether or not something happened in the workshop, and what happened, God knows the truth and Old Bu knows it himself.

Even though we know it's the same thing, everyone just won't expose it.

"I understand, I understand!" What Mr. Zhao Ziyang said was quite interesting.

As for what to understand, it really depends on the beholder and the wise.

At least, Tang Fan and Brad's understanding was really different.

The starship had already left the port, and there was no final way out. Even though Tang Fan was muttering in his heart, he could only hold onto Brad and listen to Old Bu and Mr. Zhao Ziyang fighting.

Mr. Zhao Ziyang is quite honest, and when he was dealing with Lao Bu, he did not forget about Tang Fan and Brad.

When bargaining with Lao Bu, he didn't forget to take them both with him.

In the end, Tang Fan and Brad, who worked to pay off their debts, were placed in the "expert building" where Mr. Zhao Ziyang lived, and worked with him under the same contract.

Obviously, Mr. Zhao Ziyang has never given up on cultivating Brad as his successor!