Scholars in the courtyard

"Hey, isn't this He Yuzhu who married into Jia's family? Comrade Silly Zhu!"

Just when Silly Zhu was complacently immersed in Silly Dad's screams, an annoying voice came from the hanging flower door.

You don't need to look to know it's Xu Damao.

"You stupid Silly Mao, I'm looking for you right now?"

"If you think your mouth is dirty, I'll go to the latrine and wash it for you!"

Silly Zhu waved his fist forward, scaring Xu Damao into running towards the backyard.

Ever since he and Qin Huairu received the certificate, rumors spread in the courtyard that he had stupidly married into Jia's family.

As for the source, you don’t need to guess to know that it was the bastard Sha Mao who did it!

"Silly Zhu, it's up to others to tell you whether you are happy or not!"

"I think you are just interested in the Jia family's house. You don't have a place to live, so you marry into the Jia family. You are a big man, so shameless."

"You stupid Silly Mao, if you have the ability, just stop and talk!"

"Why should I listen to you!"

Xu Damao ran to the door of his house, opened the door and was about to go in, but was blocked by Qin Jingru.

"Daughter-in-law, get out of the way..."

Silly Zhu's voice came from behind, scaring Xu Damao into hurriedly running into the house.

"A monk can't escape from the temple if he can escape, so what's the use of hiding?"

Qin Jingru glanced at Xu Damao with disdain. This guy was full of bad intentions, but he still liked to provoke people who couldn't be beaten.

Just a masochist.

Sha Zhu chased after him, and Xu Damao subconsciously hid behind Qin Jingru.

Seeing Qin Jingru, Shazhu's anger suddenly got stuck in his mouth.

Qin Jingru stood at the door with her arms akimbo, looking at Shazhu with sharp eyes.

Silly Zhu had something in his mind and did not dare to look at Qin Jingru.

The thing he dared not see the most in this courtyard was the woman in front of him.

I gave him happiness and hope, but in the end, I failed him.

"Silly Zhu, you did a good job!"

Qin Jingru's eyes were sharp and she made a pun.

Silly Zhu hesitated and said nothing, shrugging his head.

Xu Damao, who was behind Qin Jingru, didn't know why he was like this, but he thought that when he was hiding behind Lou Xiao'e, Sha Zhu was also like this.

Using his mind to understand it, it means 'good men don't fight with women'.

"It's just that, Silly Zhu, no one can talk about the good things you have done."

Xu Damao's fighting spirit instantly rose.

Silly Zhu raised his head suddenly. He didn't dare to look at Qin Jingru, but that didn't mean he didn't dare to beat Xu Damao.

"Grandson, if you have the ability, come out and don't stand behind women."

"Bah, what's wrong with standing behind a woman? This is my wife, I'm happy with it."

Xu Damao put his hands on Qin Jingru's shoulders and looked at Sha Zhu provocatively. Qin Jingru was the one who cut off Sha Zhu back then, and he, Xu Damao, was the one who stimulated Sha Zhu, hum.

"Pooh."

"I'm a good man who won't fight with women, Silly Mao, you'd better not touch me."

Silly Zhu yelled a few words, waved his fist, then looked at Qin Jingru, and with Qin Jingru's slightly angry expression, turned around and left immediately.

Seeing Shazhu leave, Qin Jingru took a deep breath.

She knew that she had one less choice!

After coming back to his senses, he shook off his hands on his shoulders and looked back at Xu Damao.

"How's it going? Has anyone been found?"

Xu Damao didn't say anything, but he took Qin Jingru back home, took a drink from the jar, and then said, "I went to look for him, but the people nearby still haven't come back."

"You haven't come back yet? Didn't you say you were going to the countryside and would be back soon?"

"Who knows!"

Xu Damao had no choice but to take a big sip from the cup.

Qin Jingru sat aside, "It can't be, it's a lie."

"Liar? You can't!"

Xu Damao put down his cup, wondering if he had paid so much money, it would be a big loss if it was a lie.

Not only was his illness not cured and his child was not born, but he also drank so much medicine and suffered so much in vain. Who can tell me this?

Qin Jingru rolled her eyes, "How come Liu can't lie? There are people who issue false certificates. Who do you think this is?"

After saying that, Qin Jingru's heart skipped a beat, her face turned pale, and she glanced at Xu Damao.

However, fortunately, it was true that she was pregnant. Xu Damao didn't think about it, so he concealed his inner panic.

But at this time, Xu Damao suddenly realized it as if he was awakening from a dream!

"Jingru, tell me, the marriage between Shazhu and Qin Huairu is not fake, right?"

…

Yang family.

After Yang Xiaotao and Lao Tao had a few drinks, Lao Tao wandered back to the backyard, while Yang Xiaotao came to the study and took out the drawings of the diesel engine and studied them carefully.

The drawing on the table was the design drawing of the four-cylinder diesel engine shown to the two of them.

There are two-cylinder engines as a basis, and eight-cylinder engines provide research directions. As Yang Xiaotao said, the design of a four-cylinder engine is not difficult.

It's not even midnight yet, and the voice of the system is already ringing in my mind.

"Another three thousand credits have arrived."

"But it's a lot less powerful than a two-cylinder engine."

Yang Xiaotao looked at the credits awarded by the system and thought that when the single-cylinder engine and the dual-cylinder engine were built, the credits given were very considerable. Each time it was 5,000 credits. How come it was 3,000 credits for the four-cylinder engine?

Judging from their evaluations, they all reached an excellent level, but the credits given were greatly reduced.

Yang Xiaotao suspected that this was a deliberate arrangement by the system, because he did not want to keep picking up the wool of the diesel engine.

After all, in addition to single-cylinder, double-cylinder and four-cylinder models, the other three, five, six and seven are all very good wool.

Now it seems that even if the later parts are done with great effort, the credits given will probably not be many. Even in the end, it would be nice to be given 100 points.

Keep the design drawings of the four-cylinder diesel engine away. If they are not used here in the machinery factory, it does not mean that they cannot be used elsewhere.

Everything you make is useful.

I looked at the control panel and saw that there were still more than 2,200 credits left to reach 30,000.

As long as it reaches 30,000, it will be upgraded. This time it must be saved.

Yang Xiaotao made up his mind that no matter what good things were in the exchange column, he had to endure it this time.

Look at the time, it's less than ten o'clock.

Perhaps because he was used to sleeping late, Yang Xiaotao did not feel sleepy, but instead felt a little hungry.

He took out two apples from the space and started chewing them.

It suddenly occurred to me that Liu Dehui had talked about research on gasoline engines in Shanghai. If it had been before, Yang Xiaotao had no idea.

The country is so big and the market is vast, and the needs of the people cannot be met by just one machinery factory.

The development of gasoline engines by the Shanghai Automobile Factory was beneficial to both the people and the country.

But this guy just wanted to make a gasoline engine and use it as a car, but he decided to focus on a three-wheeler.

He had asked about Liu Huaimin. At this meeting of the First Machinery Department, someone wanted to involve the Shanghai Automobile Factory, euphemistically speaking, to share the pressure.

After some discussion, the superiors believed that it was necessary to share the pressure. After all, vehicle transportation was also needed in the country.

The excellent performance of the tricycle and Double Star tractor has naturally been recognized by everyone.

But this made Yang Xiaotao feel very unhappy.

It's just a copycat, but this is the thing you rejected first.

If you find it difficult to handle, just leave it to others.

Now it's good, the machinery factory has achieved results, but are you thinking of taking advantage of the east wind?

hehe.

Why are you taking advantage of all the good things?

Although he could not stop his superiors' decision, Yang Xiaotao still planned to use his own methods to vent his anger.

In the space, a drawing that had been placed for a long time was taken out.

This was a small gasoline engine that was rewarded by the system when he was promoted to level four mechanical proficiency. At that time, Yang Xiaotao focused on the diesel engine. In addition, this kind of engine is not big, so it should be placed on a motorcycle. However, in China, for motorcycles, There is not much demand, so it has been kept in the space and has not been taken out.

Isn’t there a gasoline engine made in Shanghai now?

Then he would also build a gasoline engine and a motorcycle at the same time, letting them know that it was not that the machinery factory could not make a gasoline engine, but that it did not want to do it.

Looking at the drawings, Yang Xiaotao spread them out and looked at them.

This small gasoline engine has two cylinders, but in terms of size, it is not as big as the Red Star single-cylinder engine.

"This thing was born to be used on motorcycles."

Looking at the drawings in his hand, Yang Xiaotao remembered the rise of motorcycles in later generations.

At that time, he was still in school and looked enviously at the people riding motorcycles on the road.

The rumbling sound, the rapid speed, and the freedom brought by Mercedes-Benz.

Drift handsomely, causing young girls to scream and conquer the girl you like.

Taking your girlfriend through the streets and alleys becomes a romance in the eyes of others.

If this thing is built, it will definitely be more popular than a bicycle.

It can definitely conquer real men.

Familiar motorcycle models appeared in his memory, and Yang Xiaotao thought he could do it.

Just thinking about what Liu Huaimin said during the day that he was the accident maker, Yang Xiaotao hesitated a little.

Get a gasoline engine and a motorcycle at this time?

Is there any spare capacity in the workshop?

But it's not his style to let him just let it go.

People have blatantly bullied him, and it's not his style to swallow his anger.

"If it doesn't work, just do it yourself."

I want to be a level 8 fitter, what’s so difficult about it?

Thinking of this, Yang Xiaotao began to study gasoline engines and designed various parts of the motorcycle.

Just when Yang Xiaotao found a new goal and struggled for the design, Chen Yongsen was lying on the table in the dormitory of the steel factory, his head filled with mush.

"I said Miki, go to bed quickly, it doesn't matter what time it is."

Zhao Chuan, who was in the same dormitory, yawned and rubbed his eyes.

"You, go to sleep first."

As if yawning was contagious, Chen Yongsen couldn't help but yawn, then stretched and continued to read the report on the table.

Yang Xiaotao asked him to sort out the information and hand it over.

This stumped him. When they first conducted the experiment, a few people were simply 'experimenting for the sake of experimenting', and the recorded data was not exhaustive.

In particular, they are not sure about the content of some metals. How can they give specific values?

Moreover, he didn’t know how to write this report.

On the letter paper in front of me, except for the top line, there are still lines at the bottom.

"What are you worried about? Mr. Yang just wants a report. Just sort out your notebook and hand it in."

Zhao Chuan said nonchalantly. In his opinion, Mr. Yang was still very easy to talk to, especially towards his peers, and he didn't have the feeling of being domineering.

If Secretary Liu and Factory Director Yang find out about today's incident, they will definitely get into trouble and may even be kicked out.

But in Yang Xiaotao's case, it was just a few mild criticisms to get them back on track.

Based on this alone, he was convinced by Yang Xiaotao as the team leader.

"You don't understand. This data must be accurate. Even if you don't know the specifics, the scope must be shortened. Otherwise, if you hand it over, what will Mr. Yang think?"

Zhao Chuan sat up and said, "You are right."

"Besides, the format must be more formal."

"Well, what do you think?"

Chen Yongsen rubbed his temples, "If I could figure it out, would I still be erect here?"

Zhao Chuan nodded and suddenly thought of something, "Miki, you should have been exposed to formulas when you were studying metallurgy at the University of Science and Technology."

"Just some published recipes."

"I know, what's wrong?"

Chen Yongsen still didn't understand, so Zhao Chuan explained, "Then just write it according to the format of the formula. What materials are used in it and how much is the content? If you don't know, don't write anything wrong."

"Kawako, why didn't you tell me earlier?"

Chen Yongsen complained and immediately turned back and started writing.

He knows the published recipes by heart.

"You didn't ask earlier."

Zhao Chuan muttered and then lay down. After a while, he heard the sound of snoring.

After Chen Yongsen finished writing the report, he solemnly tucked it into his book before going to bed.