Qin Jingru looked at the half piece of steamed bun left 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, first think about whether you have the ability."
Xu Damao said loudly with a long face, not shying away from shouting outside at all.
"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 cannot afford to support such a good person like you."
Qin Jingru immediately panicked. She cared more about her own life than helping the poor Banggen brothers and sisters.
It took a lot of effort to live here. If we were driven back to the countryside, we might as well have died.
"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 feel a little pity. 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, has had so many women, and Qin Jingru is the one who suits his taste the most.
"Okay, you stay at home and take care of yourself."
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 opened the door, but Banggeng was still shouting, apparently not giving up until he got the benefits.
"Stop barking. I'm wailing 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.
Bangge sat down on the ground and started crying.
Liu Haizhong came 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.
The people working in the backyard left one after another, leaving only Bangge still crying.
This time, no one cared about him.
After crying for a while, Banggeng felt so hungry that 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 he got home, he went to bed and didn't care where Jia and Zhang were.
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 anymore."
The two whispered for a while at the door. 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."
Banggeng patted his chest, "Besides, if something happens, I'll take care of it. Isn't it the police station? It's not like I haven't been there before."
When Banggeng said this, Xiaodang could only nod when he saw the fierceness in his brother's eyes.
The two returned to the house and continued to wait.
At noon, Bangge winked at Xiaodang, "Nai, I'm going to school."
After all, Mrs. Jia Zhang still loves her grandson. If Qin Huairu is gone in this family, all they can count on is Bangge.
It only lasts about seven or eight years. When Banggeng grows up and makes money, he will be able to honor 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.
"Let's 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 Banggian left, Xiaodang 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 the little Sophora japonica 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. After seeing no one there, he quickly jumped down from the wall.
On the other side, Xiaodang stood at the door, watching nervously.
Banggeng ignored Xiao Dang and ran two steps to Xu Damao's house. Looking at the cooing hen in the cage, he quickly passed through the cage with both 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, then stepped on the collapsed bricks, and slowly climbed up the wall.
When Xiao Dang saw this, he quickly hugged the little Sophora japonica 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 is shining brightly at noon, and if there is no howling wind, it will definitely be a good weather.
Unfortunately, this wind not only brings a horrible sound, but also brings a bone-chilling chill, causing people who live 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, it's that 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?"
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! Shen Rong leaned next to Liu Daming and looked a little puzzled as Yang Xiaotao was 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 among all the people here.
It has been two weeks since the last time I revised the design of the component.
It has to be said that the new design has achieved remarkable results in several experiments.
This can be seen when Zhang Dedao came back and made 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 this is indeed the case.
Shen Rong saw that there was only one piece of paper in the report and only one component had a problem, and 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 that needed to be improved.
But now, there is only one.
This is simply a huge progress 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 very 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 wake up in the morning suspect that there is something wrong with their noses because they smell 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 on the side 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 placed it on the vise table.
"This is perverted."
Chen Chonghan said something sour and turned around to leave.
Neither of them could 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.
When a word came out, 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 him.
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.
Half an hour later, the squeaking sound continued. There were all experienced masters present. From the frequency of the sound, it was clear 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.
On the other hand, there was already a layer of sweat 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 the fart in their mouth and release it slowly.
Yang Xiaotao's eyes seemed to have lost focus and were dull, but his body movements were the same as before.
Three hours later.
There were people sitting around the workshop, the Golden Crow tilted to the west, and the workshop became dim, but no one turned on the lights, for fear that the moment the lights were turned on would irritate Yang Xiaotao.
Some people have 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 can no longer 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 even scratched the surface 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.
