Scholars in the courtyard

Xu Damao looked around and found that everyone around him was paying attention to the front, and then he made up his mind and prepared to take action.

When I got home this weekend, I heard that Chen Jiapo was going to show a movie. This was the opportunity he had been waiting for.

I asked for two days off from the director and said that my family had arranged a blind date, but the director didn't say much.

However, after Sha Zhu heard about it, his eyebrows stood up in anger.

Xu Damao was also happy that Silhu felt uncomfortable. He asked for leave and returned to the village in the afternoon.

As a former projectionist at a steel rolling mill, this place faces the surrounding villages. I have long been familiar with the arrangements for projection work, and have walked through the nearby terrain many times.

And their home is not far from here. I heard that someone was showing a movie, so I followed the crowd and came here.

But he didn't move forward, mainly because he didn't want to lose face, especially in front of his fellow villagers.

Seeing that no one was paying attention to him, he bowed his body, covered his stomach with his hands, and then walked back slowly.

When the people behind saw him, they just thought they were hungry and didn't pay attention.

Xu Damao quickly disappeared into the night and then appeared in the brigade headquarters.

His eyes quickly scanned the brigade and there was no one there, which reassured him a lot.

Finally, the target was found next to the wall.

bike.

This was also his car before, but this time...

"Old man, I've wronged you."

Xu Damao came closer and said, reaching out to touch the seat, "But it's done this time, I'll change it to a silver seat for you!"

Xu Damao said, but his movements were not slow.

He flicked his left hand outward, and a wrench appeared in his hand. Then he looked at the situation on the left and right, and leaned over to tinker with the rear wheel.

After a moment, Xu Damao smiled darkly as he looked at the broken nut.

He turned around and quickly returned to the screening site, laughing and shouting along with everyone.

The next day, Yang Xiaotao got up. The winter in Quancheng was so cold. Although the sun was hanging in the distance, there were no clouds and it was a clear sky.

Looking at the mountains, rivers and trees in the distance, Yang Xiaotao suddenly remembered the prose by Mr. Lao She.

The best thing is a little snow.

"It's a pity that it didn't come at the right time."

Yang Xiaotao rubbed his hands. There was no heater in the room, which made him a little uncomfortable.

I went to bed early last night. When I got up early this morning, I could only boil some water and dry the house.

They had just finished washing up when Huolin's voice sounded outside. The two of them went out and followed them to the cafeteria. After eating, they headed to the office.

This time the office was much neater than yesterday, the documents were neatly arranged, and Director Wang was still so enthusiastic when he met Yang Xiaotao.

The two had a conversation and then headed to the workshop.

After a while, I approached the workshop. At this time, workers were arriving one after another. Some machines had not started yet, so the workshop was still very quiet.

Along the way, Director Wang talked about the surrounding layout. Yang Xiaotao nodded from time to time, but he was still a little uneasy in his heart.

Not long after, we came to an open space, and the area was cordoned off to prevent anyone from entering at will.

There are a bunch of parts on the ground, some big, some small, and some screws.

"This is it."

Factory Director Wang looked at the grinder in front of him. Who would have thought that it would stop working after being dismantled and pressed on? He was really worried.

Yang Xiaotao looked at a pile of parts and had no clue, and he was confused.

"Director Wang, do you have any drawings?"

"There are no original pictures, but there are some I drew myself."

As he spoke, the secretary next to him, Xiao Niu, immediately took out a stack of drawings from the briefcase he was carrying.

Yang Xiaotao took it and looked at it. It was similar to the drawings scattered in the office yesterday, but with more regulations.

However, Director Wang's drawing skills are not low. If he has done design before, his ability is probably no worse than that of the technicians in the steel rolling mill.

"Let me look at the drawings first. Director Wang, please help explain."

Yang Xiaotao said, and Director Wang nodded.

Yang Xiaotao then walked around inside with the drawings in hand. While looking at the drawings, he quickly formed spatial graphics in his mind, then put the confirmed parts together and placed the drawings next to the parts.

Director Wang gave only seven or eight drawings, most of which were scattered, and some were not connected.

Yang Xiaotao asked questions one after another. Factory Director Wang answered quickly at first, but then he answered more carefully.

Gradually, workers came from the surrounding areas, and many people gathered around to watch the situation.

They also found that the questions Yang Xiaotao asked were getting more and more difficult. Many times, people around him needed to get involved to answer them.

It's just that some issues were forgotten. Some people said this, some said that. After arguing, Yang Xiaotao could only put these down and look for the certain parts first.

When all the drawings were placed, one-third of the components on the ground still had no drawings.

Yang Xiaotao took out his notebook and began to draw pictures compared to the actual objects.

Next to him, Factory Director Wang watched carefully and saw that Yang Xiaotao had skillfully drawn a part in the notebook, and then looked at other parts around him. With the shape of the bayonet, the size of the parts quickly found nearby parts, and his face became more and more confused. dignified.

This drawing skill is better than that of the factory director with two swords.

Just painting those few pictures took him seven or eight days.

Looking at the paper in Yang Xiaotao's private notebook, he gathered the parts together and then looked at another one.

I can only lament that without diamonds, I would not be able to do porcelain work.

This time I found the right person.

Yang Xiaotao spent the whole morning busy.

After the drawing of a component is completed, we then go to find the related components. Sometimes we even ask Factory Director Wang and the others what they looked like when they were dismantled.

Maybe the machine cannot operate properly because of a different angle of a component.

At noon, Yang Xiaotao finally figured out the general part. Looking at the length of paper on the ground, Yang Xiaotao finally felt confident.

Factory Director Wang stayed with us throughout the entire process and never left our side.

He watched with his own eyes as Yang Xiaotao organized the unclear parts. At least now, it seemed clear at a glance.

This way of working is more organized than him doing it blindly, and there will be no chance of missing parts.

After all, there are no extra parts when dismantling it.

During the first few transfers, there were always extra screws and other things. They didn't think there was a problem at first, but now that they look at it, the problem is really big.

This also made him more and more optimistic about Yang Xiaotao's work.

Before lunch, Factory Manager Wang specifically asked Maverick to stay here and watch her every step of the way, even if she had to hold in her pee.

Yang Xiaotao and Factory Director Wang went to the cafeteria to eat, and Wang Hao followed them.

Lunch was the same as what the workers had, but Yang Xiaotao and the others were not allowed to pay for the food, which made the national food stamps prepared by Wang Hao useless.

After eating, Yang Xiaotao rested for a while and then returned to work.

In the morning, I drew the drawings of the components, and in the afternoon, I needed to identify those uncertain components and determine their use.

Finally, these drawings are integrated together, gaps are checked and filled, and the prototype of the grinder is completed.

This job is not easy either.

One afternoon, when it was almost dark, Yang Xiaotao figured out the uncertain parts. He had a concrete concept of the grinder in his mind, and the space model had taken shape.

In the evening, when the two returned to their residence, they had nothing to do and just chatted in the house.

After a while, they went back to bed to sleep.

Lying on the bed, looking at the dim light of the kerosene lamp, I suddenly thought of Ran Qiuye.

"It's only been a few days since I came out, so why are you thinking about it?"

When they were in Sijiu City, Ran Qiuye was in Yangjiazhuang. The two hadn't seen each other for a few days, but they didn't think so.

"Maybe it's too far away and I can't even think about going there."

Yang Xiaotao was lying on the kang. The rough earthen kang made his back hurt, and he missed him even more.

"It would be great if I had a mobile phone, ugh!"

Yang Xiaotao stared at the roof. The sorghum poles were clearly visible on it, and some of them were hanging down to the leaves.

Xiaowei stayed in the house after she came here, and Yang Xiaotao didn't let her clean up the house.

It's not worth staying just for two days, and there might be problems.

At this moment, Xiaowei floated down from the roof and landed on Yang Xiaotao's chest. Feeling the owner's emotions, Xiaowei purred twice, and then fell silent.

After a while, Yang Xiaotao realized something was wrong, and a group of memories suddenly appeared.

The picture was a little shaken.

Then Yang Xiaotao figured out that this was exactly the scene coming from the clone next to Ran Qiuye.

"Good guy, does it still have this function?"

Yang Xiaotao started doing it, with joy on his face.

Although there was no sound, the picture showed that Ran Qiuye was talking to someone at home, and that person belonged to Yang Shitou's family.

The scene was cut off quickly, and then it felt like Xiaowei was sick and had lost the dexterity she had just now.

Obviously, the ability just used was a big burden for Xiaowei.

"From now on, you are not allowed to do this without my permission."

咻咻

Xiaowei snorted twice, then flew to the window sill and submerged her body into the window.

Then Yang Xiaotao covered himself with quilt and went to sleep.

In the courtyard, the backyard is Xu Damao's house.

Xu Damao took Liu Haizhong to drink at home. The two of them were in a good mood. They drank a plate of peanuts and two sausages for most of the night.

Today Xu Damao went to work at the steel rolling mill, and was once again made difficult by Silly Zhu in the kitchen.

Fortunately, he didn't work in vain during this period. At least he has become proficient in cutting and peeling vegetables, so it is not so strenuous, and he is not afraid of Si Zhu making trouble for him.

As for the other things, do it if you can. If he is just looking for trouble, he will dare to make trouble. Anyway, in the end, no one will be able to think about it if the director comes out.

After lunch, he deliberately walked around the office building, and he really heard the news.

I couldn't help but feel happy.

It turned out that Li Quan didn't stay in the brigade after watching the movie last night, and went back that night. Xu Damao sighed. He originally wanted to come back today, but this guy actually arrived early?

But it was higher at night, and no one paid any attention to what he did.

Li Quan walked home in the middle of the night, carrying important equipment such as a projector behind him. He rode slowly at first because he was afraid of something happening.

Unexpectedly, when he was approaching the city, perhaps because the road conditions were better, Li Quan speeded up.

Unexpectedly, the car was bumped, and when it fell down again, a clang was heard, and then the car stabbed and fell sideways.

Just like that, Li Quan and the projector equipment fell to the ground.

When I returned to the rolling mill this morning, I was severely criticized by the director of the Publicity Department. I heard that the projector was broken and was being sent to the film director for repairs.

Xu Damao and Liu Haizhong were drinking at home. Liu Haizhong knew what Xu Damao was doing today, so he didn't ask much and just drank and chatted.

"Da Mao, Li Quan made a mistake. He can't escape the demerit penalty. I think this guy is gone. You have been reinstated to his original position this time!"

Liu Haizhong said, Xu Damao felt proud, and his face smiled like a flower, "Second uncle, I want to lend you some good words."

The two of them clinked their wine glasses.

"Second uncle, has Liu Guangtian's matter been settled?"

"Hey, okay, I'll go to work at the thermos bottle factory in two days."

"How dare you do something good to that bastard? Turn around and break his legs."

Liu Haizhong said confidently, and then looked at Xu Damao, "Da Mao, how did you go to the hospital to check?"

Xu Damao shook his head, "The people at the hospital said that the patient's privacy is an important secret and cannot be disclosed to outsiders."

"But with Silly Zhu's temper, if it's fake, I guess there must be something wrong. Why don't I take off my pants for you to see?"

Liu Haizhong lowered his head and ate peanuts. Silly Zhu was really capable of doing this.

"Your second aunt is looking for a partner for Liu Guangtian in the past two days. I heard that Shazhu has been going to third aunt frequently these past two days. I guess she has thought about it."

Xu Damao raised his head suddenly, "Think? Dream!"

"As long as I'm here, he can't even think about it!"

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