Scholars in the courtyard

"Da Mao, this is me"

Qin Jingru looked at the half-eaten bun on the table with a smile on her face.

"Let me tell you Qin Jingru, the things at home are not free. If you give him food, what will I eat?"

"I told you a long time ago that if you want to live here, stay away from the Jia family."

"You don't know what the Jia family is like now? As for what Qin Huairu did, dismissal is not too much. If you want to get involved with her, think about whether you have the ability first."

Xu Damao said loudly with a long face, not shying away from shouting outside.

"Da Mao, he is still a child. My sister is like this, the family is so pitiful..."

Hearing this, Xu Damao suddenly became angry.

"Get out, get out! You don't listen to me, right? If you have such a kind heart, get out of here as soon as possible. I, Xu Damao, am just a villain and I can't afford to support a good person like you."

Qin Jingru immediately panicked. She cared more about her own life than rescuing the poor Banggen brothers and sisters.

It took a lot of effort to live here, but if we were driven back to the countryside, we might as well be dead.

"Da Mao, Damao, don't drive me away. I don't care. I don't care anymore!"

Qin Jingru's pitiful appearance made Xu Damao pity her. Regardless of her background, this woman was good in other aspects.

Especially when it comes to serving yourself, it's even more difficult to say.

He, Xu Damao, had had so many women, and Qin Jingru was the one who suited his taste the most.

"Okay, you take care of the house at home."

Xu Damao put on his coat and glanced at Qin Jingru before leaving, "Isn't it a good day today? Let's try to become an instant hit tonight."

Qin Jingru pursed her lips and nodded, looking forward to the evening.

Xu Damao pushed open the door, Banggeng was still shouting, and he seemed to be unwilling to give up until he got the benefits.

"Stop screaming, you are moaning and mourning all day long."

"Cry for your mother. I don't know if I can come out yet."

"unlucky!"

After saying that, seeing that Bangge ignored him and was still there screaming, he directly raised his foot and kicked him on the chest.

Banggen sat down on the ground and started crying.

Liu Haizhong walked out of the room next to him and pretended not to see him.

"Second uncle, are you at work?"

"Well, let's go."

Liu Haizhong responded and walked away first.

People working in the backyard left one after another, leaving only Bangjie still crying.

This time, no one cares about him.

After crying for a while, Banggeng felt hungry and uncomfortable, and his voice became three points weaker.

He glanced at the closed door, looked at the chicken coop at the door for a while, then hunched over and left.

When I got home, I went to bed and didn't care where Jia Zhang was.

When Xiao Dang saw it, he took half a steamed bun from the pot table and handed it to Banggeng.

"Brother, please eat some. You won't be hungry after eating."

"Brother, if you don't want to eat, you can eat!"

Seeing Xiaodang, Banggeng suddenly paid attention.

"Xiao Dang, come out."

Get up and lead Xiaodang out.

Xiaodang hesitated for a moment and followed.

The two whispered at the door for a while. Xiaodang shook his head and said, "Brother, if you are caught, you will be beaten to death."

"You don't want to eat meat?"

Xiaodang bit his lip, "I, I'm afraid..."

"What are you afraid of? I've taken care of it a long time ago. Just listen to me, no problem."

Bangge patted his chest, "Besides, if something goes wrong, I'll take care of it. Isn't it the police station? It's not like I haven't been there before."

Banggeng said this, and Xiaodang could only nod when he saw the fierce look in his brother's eyes.

The two returned to the house and continued to wait.

At noon, Banggeng winked at Xiaodang, "Nai, I'm going to school."

After all, Mrs. Jia Zhang still loves her grandson. If Qin Huairu is gone from this family, all they can count on is Bangge.

It only takes about seven or eight years. When Banggeng grows up and makes money, he will be able to respect her as a grandma.

After thinking for a long time, Jia Zhang finally figured it out and was currently cooking stick noodles and pancakes.

I have no choice, this is all I have left at home, so I have to save some food.

"Go after dinner."

"Don't eat, you're going to be late!"

After saying that, Bangge ran out the door.

In the front yard, Banggeng went out from the gate. After leaving the alley entrance, he quickly swept into the next alley.

After Xiaodang left, he looked at Xiaohuaihua at the door, his eyes looking towards the Moon Gate from time to time.

After a while, Qin Jingru, wearing a floral gown, walked out, carrying a basket in her hand, as if the wind was blowing from the road. She passed by the middle courtyard without looking at Jia's house, and quickly left the hanging flower gate.

Xiaodang looked around and saw that no one was paying attention. He carried Xiaohuahua to the moon gate, picked up a stone in his hand and threw it out of the wall.

After a while, a little head appeared on the broken wall of the deaf old lady’s house in the backyard.

First, he lay down on the wall and looked around. When there was no one around, he quickly jumped down from the wall.

On the other side, Xiaodang stood at the door, watching nervously.

Banggeng didn't care about the little things and ran two steps to Xu Damao's house. He looked at the little hen cooing in the cage. He quickly passed through the cage with two hands and accurately grabbed the hen's neck with his right hand to avoid making a sound.

Then he covered the chicken's head with his left hand. Regardless of the little hen's struggle, a touch of excitement appeared in his one eye. Then he twisted hard and the chicken's head spun around in his hand, leaving only the crooked chicken legs.

Banggeng opened the cage, then carried the chicken, put the cage in place, walked quickly to the wall, threw the chicken out of the wall with a strong shake, and then stepped on the collapsed bricks and slowly climbed up the wall.

When Xiaodang saw this, he quickly hugged Xiaohuaihua and left. He was also excited because he had meat to eat.

On the other side, Banggeng wrapped the chicken in grass leaves and hid it in an abandoned brick, and then went to school in a big way.

Northwest Workshop.

The sun was shining brightly at noon, and if there wasn't a howling wind, it would definitely be a nice day.

Unfortunately, this wind not only brings a horrible sound, but also brings a bone-chilling chill, causing the people living here to suffer.

However, there was something unusual about the production site today. The usually noisy workshop was quiet today and seemed particularly peaceful.

It's not that no one is there, but the people here are standing around, speaking in their throats, and not daring to make a sound.

In the middle, a figure is moving his body, sometimes doing chest expansion exercises, and sometimes stretching exercises, which looks a bit funny.

"Master, what is Yang Xiaotao doing?"

Shen Rong leaned next to Liu Daming and looked a little puzzled when he saw Yang Xiaotao still moving there.

"have no idea."

Liu Daming replied simply.

"Master, do you think he can do it?"

"have no idea!"

Shen Rong stopped asking questions. No one probably knew about this question.

But judging from the current situation, Yang Xiaotao is the only one who can do it together among all the people here.

It's been two weeks since the last time I revised the component's design.

It has to be said that the new design has achieved remarkable results in several experiments.

This can be seen from the fact that when Zhang Dedao came back, he was making cars, and the effect was remarkable.

Especially when we came back together last time, there were ten kilograms of pork and a jar of Fenjiu, which shows how satisfied the superior is with the results.

And it is.

Shen Rong saw that there was only one piece of paper in the report and only one component had a problem. He immediately understood how reliable Yang Xiaotao's improved design was.

The previous time it came back, it wasn’t a bunch of problems and a bunch of parts to improve.

But now, there is only one.

This is simply a huge improvement and is only one step away from success.

However, this last step has become a headache for everyone.

According to the calculation results above, the accuracy required for this part is at least 1.8, or even lower.

He didn't know why such high requirements were needed, but all he could do was obey the arrangement and make this part.

Therefore, all personnel devoted themselves to the production of this part.

five days.

Five whole days.

Even the most reliable Yang Xiaotao only reached 1.9, which is still far from the target.

As for others, it is already rare to achieve an accuracy of 2.0. If you want to go further, it is no longer about experience, but more about state.

At this point, Yang Xiaotao's strong physique and abnormal strength make him the last hope.

Everyone around looked at Yang Xiaotao seriously, waiting for his performance.

After a while, Yang Xiaotao finished moving his hands and feet. Although he was only wearing single clothes, he didn't feel cold at all.

After resting for a day and a night, he even ate a braised chicken, a pig ear and two boxes of lunch meat in the middle of the night just for this moment.

So much so that people who woke up in the morning suspected that there was something wrong with their noses because they smelled the aroma of chicken.

At this moment, Yang Xiaotao has adjusted himself to the best condition, and the next step is to work hard to produce official documents.

Walking onto the vise table, Chen Chonghan and Xu Huaibing carried a rough embryo over with encouragement in their eyes.

"come on!"

"come on!"

The two encouraged, Yang Xiaotao nodded, reached out to take it, tested the weight, and then placed it on the vise table.

"This is perverted."

Chen Chonghan said sourly, turned and left.

The two of them could not imitate Yang Xiaotao's talent in strength.

"Close the door."

Yang Xiaotao suddenly spoke, and everyone who was sunbathing at the door quickly got up and closed the door tightly together.

Yang Xiaotao stood for a while again, as if looking for a feeling.

"The south window is sealed!"

As soon as the voice fell, someone came over with a cloth ball and blocked the ventilating hole, and the voice suddenly became quieter.

"Everybody, breathe less, don't talk, don't move!"

When a word came, everyone felt as if their hearts were being pinched, and they consciously relaxed their breathing.

Yang Xiaotao finished speaking calmly, took a breath, then closed his eyes, reached out and touched the parts, looking for a feeling.

No one dared to disturb.

After a while, Yang Xiaotao started to stir.

Turning on the machine, a monotonous sound echoed in the empty workshop.

Then there was a squeaking sound, and everyone looked at Yang Xiaotao with their eyes fixed on him.

Half an hour later, the squeaking sound continued. There were all experienced masters present. You could tell by the frequency of the sound that Yang Xiaotao was operating very steadily.

An hour passed and the situation remained the same.

Yang Xiaotao stood there without even moving his feet.

In contrast, a layer of sweat appeared on Yang Xiaotao's forehead.

Two hours later, some people could no longer stand where they were and simply sat down slowly on the ground.

Some people even hold their farts in their hands and release them slowly.

Yang Xiaotao's eyes seemed to have lost focus and were lifeless, but his body movements were the same as before.

Three hours later.

The workshop was full of people, the Golden Crow tilted to the west, and the workshop became dim, but no one turned on the lights for fear of irritating Yang Xiaotao when the lights were turned on.

Someone has discovered that Yang Xiaotao's working frequency has decreased.

Many people are worried about this.

The sweat on Yang Xiaotao's head slid down his cheeks, and the shirt on his back was soaked. The surrounding temperature dropped and his back was cold.

It's been four hours.

Some people have been unable to hold back their urine, but they are still sitting there.

The surroundings were dark, and they could no longer see Yang Xiaotao's arms in the distance, and could only hear the sound of squeaking.

Liu Daming sat on the ground, and Shen Rong beside him also sat cross-legged, still looking at Yang Xiaotao.

"Master, can't you see clearly?"

Liu Daming nodded, then shook his head, "You don't understand. You can't see clearly with your eyes, but you can tell the difference clearly with your heart."

"I haven't touched the edge of this realm yet."

There was melancholy in his words.

Shen Rong looked solemn and looked at Yang Xiaotao in disbelief, "How old is he!"

"Seriously, God will reward you with food!"

The people around him were silent after hearing this.

The night gradually turned dark, the surrounding light dimmed, and the sound of the machine suddenly stopped.

At this moment, everyone was still a little unable to react.

It was as if I was used to that sound, but suddenly the sound disappeared. Instead, it seemed as if I had lost something.