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Two hundred and thirty-two, lying down

But just having brains is not enough to assemble things. You must also have hands-on skills. When assembling a radio, some parts must be welded together.

Zhang Yu has a brain, but lacks hands-on ability. He welded some parts several times without success, and almost scrapped one of the parts. Not only that, he also got two burns on his hands when welding those parts.

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In the end, Zhao Liang, who was still watching the fun, couldn't stand it anymore and reached out to take the parts in his hand, "Xiaoyu, you come and command me to be fierce."

"Okay, be careful, don't burn your hands." Zhang Yu looked at the messy parts he had welded, and reluctantly gave up his position to Zhao Liang.

He just doesn't understand. When he assembled the bicycle and fan last year, wasn't it good?

There were no mistakes and it was easily assembled. Why is it not working now?

It's just that he didn't think about how big the parts of a bicycle are and how big the parts of a radio are. The difficulty of assembling the two is fundamentally different.

Besides, when he assembled the bicycle last year, he didn't assemble it alone.

At that time, Zhao Wenzhuo and Zhao Feng felt that the injury on his head had only healed for a few days and were worried that it would tire him out, so they took over most of the work.

Even in the end, he only moved his mouth.

After handing over the work in hand, Zhang Yu also breathed a sigh of relief.

Especially Zhang Yu also discovered that Zhao Liang is indeed a good helper.

Zhao Liang not only has extremely steady hands, but also has quick eyes and quick hands. He often finishes welding on the other side as soon as he finishes commanding.

After half of the assembly, Zhang Yu interrupted Zhao Liang's work and said, "Brother, it's getting late. Let's go eat first."

"Let's work on it for a while longer. I think it's almost finished. Let's go eat after finishing it." Zhao Liang thought that he still had to work tomorrow and didn't know if he could spare the time, but he really didn't worry about Zhang Yu doing it all by himself.

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"No, brother, let's go eat first. This radio is still missing two parts. I will go to the flea market tomorrow to buy the parts and then ask you to assemble it."

"Okay, you can call me after you buy the parts."

"okay!"

"Then let's go eat quickly." Hearing his mother's voice shouting that the meal was ready, Zhao Liang quickly packed up the parts on the floor, and then urged Zhang Yu to go eat quickly.

"Okay, brother, you go there first, don't keep me waiting, I'll be there right away."

Zhang Yu, who was about to pass by, suddenly thought of the empty oil cans at his sister-in-law's house and immediately stopped.

"It's time to eat soon, what are you going to do?"

"Brother, I'll go over right away. I'll go back to the house to get something and I'll be there right away." Zhang Yu said as he walked towards his room.

"Then hurry up, the food will be cold soon!"

"Know it!"

After Zhang Yu entered his bedroom, he put his consciousness into the lower level of the secret space, looked at several large jars piled in the corner, nodded with satisfaction, and took out a small jar from inside.

This is all his usual accumulation. Except for a part of the pigs raised in the secret space, the rest is stored inside.

Some time ago, he selected some fat meat and lard, and boiled two or three large vats of lard. For convenience, he also boiled several small vats.

The small jar he took out this time contained the lard he had boiled.

After taking the lard out of the secret space, Zhang Yu still used his consciousness to check the things inside, hoping to see if there was anything else he could take out to improve the food for his family.

This won't work, that won't work, this is too conspicuous...

Hey, this is okay. Zhang Yu moved one of the boxes with his consciousness, and then put it down again. There was no way, he didn't go out at all today.

It can be said that the lard was brought back two days ago and I forgot to take it out, but this reason cannot be used for everything.

After searching for a long time, he finally found something he could take out, jerky, which he made from pork when he was bored.

At that time, he thought the dried pork was too hard, so he put it away after cooking. Now it is just right to take it out.

The most important thing is that it is nutritious and tasteless, so you can eat it secretly without being discovered by others.

He was now frightened by the noses of people of this era. He hid in the house and secretly ate a few meat buns. He deliberately let them cool in the secret space before taking them out. In his opinion, they didn't taste much at all.

But when Qi Gang brought a group of children to play with him the next morning, the children all said they smelled meat.

He was so frightened that he almost broke out in a cold sweat. From then on, he never dared to eat meat in the room. Even if he wanted to eat, he would try his best to take out something tasteless.

And after eating, he would secretly open the window to make sure there was no smell in the room.

Zhang Guifang took the thing in Zhang Yu's hand and scolded: "Are you being polite to my sister-in-law? Why do you want to bring something when you come to have a meal?"

"How dare I, sister-in-law, I brought this here to eat together." Zhang Yu hurriedly explained.

"That's because she doesn't like the food cooked by my sister-in-law, because she doesn't like it!" Zhang Guifang said deliberately with a straight face. There was nothing she could do about it. The child underneath was getting bigger and bigger, and it became harder and harder to fool her.

Nowadays, Zhang Yu can fool people, and occasionally he will be fooled.

As for the other children, they have been deceived by me a lot, and now they are no longer fooled.

"Where do I have it? Sister, this thing is me..." Zhang Yu was about to explain when he suddenly saw the smile hidden under Zhang Guifang's stern face, and suddenly understood that he had been deceived again.

Swallowing back what he originally wanted to say, he slowly opened the lid of the jar and showed it to Zhang Guifang.

Later, with Zhang Guifang's surprised expression, she said leisurely: "Sister-in-law, you really don't want it. If you really don't want it, I will take it back."

"I want it, but how can I not want it? How can I not want my nephew who is filial to me?" Seeing Zhang Yu's expression, she knew that she had not deceived him this time, and Zhang Guifang felt regretful.

It’s true that the older the child is, the harder it is to fool him, and the one who will be fooled in the end will become more sophisticated.

However, although it was a pity that the nephew was not deceived, the lard brought by the nephew still had to be collected.

"I was just thinking about it. We have run out of oil at home, and the supply and marketing cooperative has not been supplying it recently. I also wanted to ask your uncle to think of a way to get some back. This man can't do it without eating oil. How can he get water without oil?

The strength lies in our Xiaoyu’s caring attitude, so I don’t need to give you any more advice.”

As he said that, he turned his attention to the three men who were eating, and said in a weird voice: "Unlike some people, you know how to eat when you eat, and you are the best at being a man. You don't have to worry about it all day long,

Just wait for me to finish everything before putting it on the table for him."

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