The three mothers clapped their hands: "It will move on its own!"

The second aunt blinked: "How did you make this thing?"

Even the eldest mother came with an apron: "Blessed will be the red fish in the future, and there will be no need to take a small cart again." "

The three mothers said: "That's it, how long has Li Hongyu not been out of the hospital, come with us to buy vegetables tomorrow?"

Li Hongyu nodded excitedly: "I want to go to the alley now." "

Li Changqing said: "The brakes have not been installed, and you try not to be discharged from the hospital alone." "

He is also embarrassed to say it bluntly, because according to the eyes of modern people, this so-called electric wheelchair is a defective product, no steering axle, no turning, no steel wire and hard bridge, no brakes.

The steering and braking system is the limitation of the times, and if there is no such thing for sale, it is impossible for him to build it out of thin air.

Those large industrial plants may have, but they are relatively large, suitable for small wheelchairs, and forced into them are not suitable.

And all are expensive, he can't afford it.

The overall look of this wheelchair is still relatively rough, and the traces of patchwork are too obvious, far from meeting the standard of taking it out for sale.

But in this way, he is also satisfied, it is a temporary means of transportation, and when he improves his medical skills to cure his aunt's illness, the wheelchair will be useless.

So the biggest role of this wheelchair is to let people see the effect.

"Sister, are you done drawing?"

"Draw brother. "

Li Qiandai handed him a stack of rice paper.

One picture was drawn for each part, and two pictures were drawn for the wheelchair as a whole.

Although the brushstrokes are slightly immature, oil painting has this benefit, it doesn't matter if the painting is poor, as long as the outline and key details are drawn, the difference is like that.

"Auntie, do you want to go out and around?"

"I think. "

"Go, I'll take you outside for a walk. "

"I'm going too. "

The family of three went out under the envious eyes of everyone.

Leave a group of good neighbors to talk about it.

"Li Hongyu will have a good life in the future?"

Still that tone, the three mothers said strangely.

The daughter-in-law of the Chen family in the front yard said: "Li Hongyu is a poor life, you wait and see, a good life will not last a few days." "

The Chen family is Li Hongyu's closest neighbor, and everyone knows that the two of them do not deal with it.

The main reason is that the daughter-in-law of the Chen family always likes to put her own things in the range of Li Hongyu's door, for a long time, more times, Li Hongyu also protested, it is inevitable to quarrel with her mouth.

The so-called relatives, friends, neighbors and neighbors are the most uncomfortable to live a good life with each other.

Either everyone is rich together, or everyone is poor, or you are poorer than me, in short, you can't be richer than me.

Therefore, the daughter-in-law of the Chen family now hates Li Changqing the most.

This is also the idea of most people in the compound.

Li Hongyu was originally the poorest in the courtyard, but because of Li Changqing, life suddenly improved.

Who can stand this.

"I love to hear you say that!"

Jia Zhangshi came, pulled his loud voice and said: "Li Hongyu Kefukezi, Lao Li died within a few years of divorcing her." She is a man, as long as she is close to her, it will not end well in the end!"

"You are overstating Jia Zhang. He Daqing was not happy: "Then what does the death of Old Li have to do with Li Hongyu? "

Jia Zhang's mouth grinned: "Look at you like that, the most unproductive man in our courtyard is you, rushing to Li Hongyu upside down, people can't look at you dead or alive, if I don't even go out with your face." "

He Daqing said slowly: "Speaking of Kefu, some people are more appropriate than Li Hongyu, right?"

Jia Zhangshi suddenly became angry: "If you can't speak, shut your stinky mouth!

The alley is quiet.

In the afternoon, fewer people go out.

Out of the alley, there are more people.

Li Hongyu, who has not been on the street for several years, looks at everything fresh.

There are a lot more slogans on the wall than before, very uplifting, very strong.

Most of the content is about fighting.

As one of them, Li Hongyu inevitably misses his son.

Turning his head and looking at Li Changqing silently, his heart was mixed, if only it were his own son.

When this trip came out, there were ten rumors in the alley, and they all knew that Li Hongyu, the poorest family in No. 18 Courtyard, suddenly became rich and began to buy wheelchairs.

"Auntie, I have something to go to the rolling mill and talk to Director Lou, I have to use a wheelchair, do you want to go? "

Li Changqing asked.

He doesn't need Li Hongyu to do anything, she can't go if she doesn't want to, just to talk about cooperation, and take her out to scatter by the way.

"Director Lou? Lou Bancheng?"

Li Hongyu thought he had misheard.

"It's him. "

"You want to talk to him about cooperation?"

"That's right, I think the other person is not bad, can give him a chance. "

"You give him a chance?"

Li Hongyu was a little stupid, listening to talking about cooperation with Lou Bancheng, she felt that it was Gao Pan, how did it become a chance for him.

At first, she felt that Li Changqing was not the kind of person who had nothing to brag about.

Now it's a little hard to see.

Or Li Qiandai directly, said with a smile: "You just blow it, brother, you can see Director Lou, I can count you as having the ability." "

Four Nine Cities all know what kind of character Lou Bancheng is, and I heard that those city leaders have to make an appointment first when they see him.

The three came to the door of the third rolling mill.

There are signs on the walls on both sides:

Take a closer look, be safe; prevent one more step, and have fewer accidents.

No matter how busy production is, safety should not be forgotten; human life is at stake, and safety comes first.

Li Changqing glanced at it, and from this slogan alone, he could tell that many workers had died in the rolling mill.

After all, it is full of large pieces, and any mistake in the production workshop is a few lives.

The factory gate is similar to the current university gate, all of which are simple I-shaped.

A large openwork iron door with two small doors on either side.

Usually pedestrians enter and exit naturally with small doors.

The security room was right next to the small door, and a head poked out of the window: "Who are you looking for?"

Li Changqing said: "Find Director Lou." "

The security guard glanced at him lightly: "Are you looking for Director Lou?"

Those who do his business are all fire-eyed golden eyes, and they can know how much the other party is in a row at a glance.

Coarse cloth clothes, big-toed rubber shoes, ordinary can no longer be ordinary.

And the people who usually come to see Director Lou are in cars, and this is the first time that this kind of wheelchair is pushed.

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