nostalgic era

Chapter 59
When I was outside, I didn't feel it, there was a wind blowing, but as soon as I entered inside, my good guy, the smell of alcohol on Zhong Yuemin's three people immediately filled the whole room.

Jiang Deming is fine, he has experienced even the worst environment, this taste is just a trivial matter to him, and he can bear it.

But Milan and the others couldn't do it, and they almost vomited on the spot.

Fortunately, seeing that the situation was not right, Jiang Deming quickly opened the window, and the situation in the house was much better after being blown by the wind.

Looking at Zhong Yuemin, Zheng Tong, and Yuan Jun who were lying on the kang, Jiang Deming shook his head. It might be a lot of trouble tonight.

After Milan and Liu Beibei came back, they looked at Jiang Deming's room curiously. The first impression was that it was clean and tidy, which showed that Jiang Deming was a very self-disciplined person, and the two girls' impression of him instantly increased.

"Brother Jiang, your environment is not bad!" Liu Beibei said, now she also followed Zhong Yuemin and they called Jiang Deming Brother Jiang together, who made him older than these people.

"It's okay, assigned by the unit." Jiang Deming replied.

There is really nothing to say about the environment here. In the current era, unless you live in a small western-style building, it is actually the same. The only flaw is that the people who live in this courtyard are all smart people, and they like all kinds of calculations when they have nothing to do.

There is no such thing as distant relatives being inferior to close neighbors, and harmony among neighbors.

"It's getting late, why don't you go back first, and come over to sit down when you are free some other day?"

Hearing Jiang Deming's words, before Milan and Liu Beibei spoke, the others nodded repeatedly. They wished they could leave soon, otherwise would they have to watch Milan and Liu Beibei chat with Jiang Deming?
The friends have agreed, what else can Milan and Liu Beibei say?I can only say goodbye to the handsome guy reluctantly.

It's rare to meet someone who closes my eyes, and the conditions are so good, it's a pity that I can't get along alone.

Thinking of this, Milan and Liu Beibei looked at each other at the same time, a trace of wariness flashed in their eyes. The two who were originally good sisters suddenly became competitors, and the next thing is to see who will strike faster!
Jiang Deming didn't know that there were two women who almost turned against each other because he almost turned against each other. After sending Milan and the others out, he went back to the house. After covering Zhong Yuemin and the others with a quilt, he opened his storage box and retrieved from the pile of notes. I found something related to the rice cooker.

Then he sat at the table and started writing and drawing with the oil lamp. Others need to worry about kerosene, but Jiang Deming didn't need it. Last time he signed in, he took out three big barrels of kerosene, and he hasn't used up yet.

After drawing until midnight, Jiang Deming revised the production drawings based on the existing parts, signed them, and was ready to go to bed.

He didn't want the system's notification sound to cheer him up.

"Sign in successfully, congratulations to the host for obtaining the first-generation color TV manufacturing technology."

Jiang Deming didn't know what to say for a while. It's a good thing to acquire color TV manufacturing technology, but he is obviously engaged in rocket engines, but now he is going further and further on the road of manufacturing home appliances. This is to tell him, Making TV is his life?
He didn't take out this newly acquired technology, and he won't need it for the time being anyway. If he wants to take it out, it will be a big problem to keep it. It would be great if he could give a storage space when he signed in!
After throwing away the messy thoughts in his mind, Jiang Deming lay down on the desk and quickly fell asleep.

The next morning, Jiang Deming was woken up by the noise of Zhong Yuemin and the three of them.

Because the three brothers drank too much last night, they just woke up this morning with sequelae.

"W-Where is this? Oh, my head hurts!" Zhong Yuemin yelled in a daze.

Jiang Deming, who was woken up, stretched his waist, glanced at Zhong Yuemin and the three of them, and said angrily: "Now I know it hurts? It's a pity that I made you drink to death last night. You didn't die last night." Wait for me, I'll get you some hot water to wash your faces, and I'll go back to your own homes in a while!"

Zhong Yuemin and Yuan Jun were still not very sober, after murmuring vaguely, they fell asleep on the kang again.

After Jiang Deming came back, he politely pulled the three of them up from the kang, threw the wet towels on their faces, and said, "Give me a little quickness, and go home after wiping, I have to go to work later , but I don’t have time to stay here with you.”

Zhong Yuemin and the others finally woke up and wiped their faces indiscriminately. They were about to have breakfast with Jiang Deming, but Jiang Deming didn't give them this chance at all. He just kicked them on the buttocks one by one, kicked them out, and then opened the door. Close, and Zhong Yuemin and his three brothers were left standing stupidly in the yard.

The three of you look at me, and I look at you. For a while, I don't know whether to go or not to go.

Just as they were hesitating, the window of Jiang Deming's room opened, and he poked his head out from inside, and said to the three of them, "Don't forget who you promised last night!"

After finishing speaking, Jiang Deming shrank back and closed the window.

Hearing Jiang Deming's words, Zhong Yuemin, Yuan Jun, and Zheng Tong thought for a while before remembering that they seemed to have promised to help Lou Xiao'e get out of the city yesterday.

If it wasn't for Jiang Deming's reminder, they really wouldn't remember this matter, well, they won't be able to rest when they go back later, they have to deal with this matter.

Although the three of them had many problems, they still kept their promises. Since they agreed to others, they must do things well. Besides, Lou Xiao'e's matter was originally taken care of by them.

After a while, the three of them dilly-dally pushed their bicycles away.

Not long after, Jiang Deming also came out of the house. He spent a lot of time serving those three uncles this morning, and if he wanted to go for a run, it must be too late in time. Let's treat it as a holiday for himself!

In this way, Jiang Deming rode his bicycle to the rolling mill without even eating breakfast.

At this time, all the workers in the factory were almost here. Jiang Deming found Zhang Wenfeng in the workshop, asked him for some tools, and then hid aside and began to fiddle with his rice cooker.

Because Zhang Wenfeng knew what Jiang Deming was going to do, he was very curious. After the inspection, he felt that the progress was not a problem, so he went to Jiang Deming's side and watched him work.

Making a rice cooker is much more difficult than making an air fryer. This means that what Jiang Deming made is a simple version. It is like the multi-functional rice cooker of later generations. It may not be finished in a few days. After all, those rice cookers have the most complicated circuit boards. It takes a long time to design.

After this morning, Jiang Deming only completed half of the work. Jiang Deming regretted it a little. If he knew this was the case, he might as well go to the Beijing Department Store and buy a ready-made Triangle rice cooker to modify.

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