With a Door In Mind

Guo Tuozi

Under Zhou Xiaochuan's idea, the other party came back. Logically, the time is still very early, so they should have dinner in the cafeteria.

He hurried to the table and sat down.

After a while, the other party appeared in front of his eyes, holding a gray aluminum lunch box in his hand.

Just by the color of the outside, you can tell it's been a few years.

"There are fans today, eat this! Remember to swipe after eating!"

After Guo Tuozi finished speaking, he put the lunch box in his hand on the table in front of him.

Before Zhou Xiaochuan could speak, he turned around and left.

Zhou Xiaochuan was moved when he saw the back of the other party leaving, and then opened the lunch box, and saw a little corn rice, a small piece of sweet potato, and some vermicelli Chinese cabbage with some shredded pork inside.

In the past, people in rural areas would make sweet potato vermicelli by themselves, but now few people do it even if they can’t get enough to eat.

But at this time he was a little embarrassed, he had just eaten his fill. what to do? But this is also the other party's kindness.

After waiting for a while, I felt that the time was almost up, so I put the things into the space and put them away.

Cleaned the lunch box and sat on the counter boringly.

"Boom..."

There was a sound of a car outside the door. After a while, a man in his forties walked in, dressed in blue work clothes.

"Are you new here? Where's Lao Guo?"

After the other party walked in, he asked him.

Zhou Xiaochuan nodded when he heard the words, "Master Guo has gone to eat, and he should be back soon."

The other party nodded and walked out without speaking to him, squatting at the door smoking a cigarette.

"Old Guo, you're back... Show me quickly, the car is shaking... and keeps turning off."

After a while, the other party's voice came, accompanied by several figures.

Came back from dinner.

"Old Lei, can you let me slow down,

Just had a good meal! "Guo Dachang looked at him anxiously and smiled.

Old Lei heard the words and said angrily:

"Come on, you, the things in the cafeteria are not enough for you to stick between your teeth, and it's still slow. No matter how slow it is, it will come out from below."

Guo Dachang laughed loudly when he heard the words, and then ran to start the machine. Sitting in the car felt it and jumped off.

Open the hood and listen for a while. Then he smiled at Lao Lei and said:

"Old Lei, such a simple problem, you old driver can't solve it?"

Lao Lei blushed a little when he heard this, repairing cars is the basic skill of a driver in this day and age. But he really didn't find out why.

"Do you think they are all seventh-level mechanics like you? I really haven't found out...Engine cylinder, spark plug, ignition coil...I checked everything..."

Guo Dachang heard the words and said to several people:

"Jianmin, and the rest of you...come over and have a look...see if you can find the reason."

Hearing the squad leader's words, several young people came over.

Zhou Xiaochuan also stood by when he heard the words, but he didn't speak.

At this time, his thoughts unfolded, and parts appeared in his mind one by one. Just like a three-dimensional stereogram, it is more clear.

At the same time, he was also feeling whether there was any abnormality.

It really made him feel a few different places. But he didn't know these parts, so he couldn't name them. But it seems he knows the spark plug.

Several people went up to check for a long time, when Lao Lei was already impatient.

Master Li's apprentice Li Qiang expressed his guess: "Spark plug problem"

After hearing this, Lao Lei retorted: "Impossible, I changed the spark plug not long ago..."

Several other people have said

After checking, Wang Jianmin hesitated and said, "Master, I feel that there is something wrong with the throttle valve. But I didn't find out what's wrong."

The remaining two old masters stepped forward to take a look, but they didn't speak. After all, it was Squad Leader Guo who was teaching a few youngsters.

It's better to answer it out, but it's embarrassing if you get it wrong.

Guo Dachang glanced at the car and turned off the car.

I took a new spark plug and put it on, and cleaned the carbon deposits on the intake valve.

Then start the car. The car started smoothly without shaking, and it didn't turn off.

"Let's not talk about the spark plug. This is caused by another problem. Don't keep staring at the throttle. The intake valve doesn't matter?"

Zhou Xiaochuan was pleasantly surprised when he saw that the problem mentioned by the other party was the same as what he had discovered, so that after studying for a while, he could find out the small problems by himself.

And in the future, it will be more convenient to repair the car by yourself than others.

But he still found something wrong with one place, it was a piece of glue! Although it is a bit old, it feels like it can last for a while.

He didn't say anything about all these discoveries. After all, I just started here, and I haven't even recognized anything yet.

Guo Dachang looked at Lao Lei who blushed a little. I didn't blame him either, after all, he wasn't a professional car repairer. Coupled with the fact that I haven't repaired any major faults while driving, I guess my skills are rusty.

After the car was repaired, the people dispersed, leaving Lao Lei and Guo Dachang to smoke together.

After Zhou Xiaochuan came back, he began to ask Wang Jianmin about the names and functions of these parts.

Originally thought that Wang Jianmin would be irritable, but the more Wang Jianmin talked, the more excited he became. From the parts at the beginning, it gradually talked about some interesting things in the factory.

Who is the prettiest in the factory.

Who has the highest grade and how much salary...

Which widow has the most right and wrong.

Zhou Xiaochuan's scalp tingled when he listened to it. He thought he was just a warm-hearted person, but he didn't expect it to be a chatterbox.

But Zhou Xiaochuan still has a good sense of him.

The time was chatting and soon it was time to get off work.

Zhou Xiaochuan took the cleaned lunch box and came to Guo Tuozi, "Uncle Guo, thank you!"

Guo Tuozi nodded when he heard the words, and said earnestly, "I saw you working today. It's good if you don't worry about getting dirty. Now that you're here, learn hard. If you learn a craft, you won't starve to death in the future. It's a pity that your father died early. , otherwise your life will be much easier."

Zhou Xiaochuan nodded upon hearing the words, "Thank you Uncle Guo."

Guo Tuozi waved his hand, "Okay, let's go back quickly."

At this time, everyone is off work, and only then can we see how many people there are in this factory. There are about 2,000 people, basically all women.

A lot of big girls and little daughter-in-laws. Chattering and walking towards the gate of the factory.

"mother…"

Zhou Xiaochuan swept his thoughts away and found Yang Yuemei in the crowd.

Yang Yuemei saw Zhou Xiaochuan at a glance, after all, there are not many men. She said to the colleagues next to her: "Go first, my son is here."

Everyone looked at Zhou Xiaochuan who was coming over, and they talked one after another.

"Oh, what a handsome boy, how old is he? Have you met him yet?"

"There are still bicycles, and now it's easier to find a wife."

Yang Yuemei said helplessly after hearing the words: "My son is only 12 years old..."

"So tall at the age of 12? I'm sure he won't be short when he grows up. How about I take a picture of him? I have a niece who is fifteen years old."

"Sister Liu, you can just leave it alone. Your niece is as thin as a hemp stick, with such a small buttocks. He must not care about it."

Zhou Xiaochuan heard the conversation of several people from a distance, and almost broke out in a cold sweat.

When Zhou Xiaochuan approached, several people shut up, greeted each other and left.

Yang Yuemei looked at Zhou Xiaochuan and asked, "Why did you come here today? Where's Xiaomi?"

Seeing a few people leave, Zhou Xiaochuan breathed a sigh of relief, and then said, "Anyway, I'm fine at home. I'll put Xiaomi at Grandma Zhao's place."

Yang Yuemei nodded upon hearing this.

"Mother, you go back first, I'll bring Xiaomi back."

Then he rode his bicycle towards Zhao Qinian's house.

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