Scholars in the courtyard.

Chapter 1612 The word 'death' back then
Outside the alley, Shazhu was walking step by step against the wind while pulling a streetcar.

The car was covered with a quilt, which was bulging inside. Qin Huairu was still holding the quilt aside, with her head lowered and her face haggard.

People at the entrance of the alley saw Banggan wearing an eye patch in the car. Although his head could still move, his face was sallow, and he looked like he was suffering.

"Banggen, we're home."

Qin Huairu glanced at the courtyard, and then spoke softly.

Bangge tried hard to raise his head, but could only raise it halfway. Looking at the door frame in front of him, he felt familiar.

"gone."

Silly Zhu shouted, and the two of them pulled the car through the gate, then passed the hanging flower gate and came to the middle courtyard.

The remaining women and children in the courtyard saw this scene and started talking about it.

In Jia's house, Mrs. Jia Zhang had a severe headache. She was flipping through the painkillers when she heard the voices of Sha Zhu and Qin Huairu.

When she looked up, she saw two people carrying a rolled up quilt in and placing it on the bed.

"This this"

Just as Jia Zhang was about to speak, she saw the person inside, "Banggan, Banggan!"

"My great grandson, BangGeng, please speak, BangGeng~~~"

Mrs. Jia Zhang ignored her headache and threw herself directly on Banggeng and howled.

"Milk~"

BangGeng replied, and Jia Zhang immediately wiped her tears after hearing this, "BangGeng, what's wrong with you?"

"Let grandma see what's going on."

With that said, he was about to lift the quilt to see what was going on.

Just the next second, Jia Zhang jumped away again, and even reached out to slap her nose.

"It stinks!"

Silly Zhu shouted from the side and walked aside.

Qin Huairu immediately stepped forward, and then saw the crotch of Banggeng's pants, and a smell came from it.

Qin Huairu quickly picked up Banggen, and then saw the color appearing under the quilt, a flash of anger flashed on her face, "Banggen, why didn't you tell me?"

Banggeng stared at his left eye, his face full of grievances.

"I, I don't know."

He really didn't feel it. If he could control it, he would have said so.

At this time, Jia Zhang who was standing aside looked at the scene in front of her, which was so similar to the scene in her mind.

At that time, it was Jia Dongxu who was lying here.

But now, it has become a joke.

At first, Jia Dongxu couldn't take care of himself and relied entirely on her and Qin Huairu to take care of him.

Now, Banggeng is like this too, but can she still take care of him?

'Is it possible that our Jia family has caused something dirty? '

Looking up at the roof, she remembered the strangeness on the house and how many times the word 'death' appeared in her nightmares.

And since then, things have not gone smoothly for their Jia family.

I also thought about the strange things and tragedies that have occurred over the years. It seems that there is something wrong with my family's feng shui.

Thinking of this, Mrs. Jia Zhang felt dizzy and threw herself on Banggeng's butt.

In the evening, Yang Xiaotao returned to the courtyard from the machinery factory.

After passing the hanging flower gate, as soon as they entered the central courtyard, they saw Qin Huairu guarding the basin and washing it hard in front of the pool.

Look at the things in that basin, there are quite a few.

However, I really don’t know what she thinks about doing laundry in such a cold weather.

Qin Huairu shook the water off her fingers. The cold water droplets felt like needle pricks, and her fingers were so cold that they lost all feeling.

Seeing Yang Xiaotao striding over, he glanced at him, then lowered his head and beat him hard again.

Now that the Yang family has a washing machine, they don't have to worry about freezing their hands when washing clothes in the winter, but she can only struggle in the cold water, which is as cold as her life!

Yang Xiaotao didn't notice the change in Qin Huairu's face. He just walked to the yard and heard the sound of crying and shouting from Jia's house. He faintly heard that there was a ghost in the house. What about old Jia Xiaojia? He was thinking about Jia Zhang's family. Behaving like a monster again.

"came back!"

Ran Qiuye was working on the sewing machine in the house. It was getting cold now, and Ms. Cui had no preparation for coming to the north. She just wanted to make a pair of cotton gloves. She happened to have fabric and cotton at home, so she started making them when she had time today.

Seeing Yang Xiaotao coming back, he asked and continued working with his head down.

"Where are grandma and the others?"

"Going to mom's house."

"Going with the child again?"

Ran Qiuye raised his feet and said, "Isn't this the commotion in the courtyard? I just want to go to Mom's place to relax."

Yang Xiaotao walked aside and sat down, picking up a prepared glove, "What happened in this courtyard again? I heard ghosts crying and wolves howling in the house."

Ran Qiuye picked up the remaining cloth and folded it in half to sew, "What else can happen? The Jia family's burdock root is back."

Then Ran Qiuye told what happened in the lower house.

In the middle of the afternoon, Qin Huairu took the stick back and now puts it at Jia's house.

Later, I don’t know what happened, but Jia Zhang ran out of the yard like crazy and shouted.

He was going crazy, saying that the Feng Shui of Jia's family was not good, otherwise there wouldn't be such trouble at home, and they made a fuss for half the afternoon.

Everyone said that Jia Zhang was really a demon this time.

After Yang Xiaotao heard this, he felt that Mr. Jia Zhang could not bear the blow of reality, and that his head was sick and abnormal.

Regardless of whether Jia Zhang was a monster or not, Yang Xiaotao walked to the kitchen to prepare dinner.

After the two of them had dinner, Ran Qiuye continued making gloves.

Since it was done for Ms. Cui, Comrade Lao Jin is no better. As for Mr. Yang, he already had it.

Yang Xiaotao came to the study, took out the drawings from his bag, and began to design the rolling mill.

During the day, Yang Xiaotao went to the steel factory to check the production status of tin-plated iron. Although the newly built three-roller rolling mill was used, the tin-plated iron finally produced was still far behind that of foreign countries.

Even the old Taoists are not satisfied.

After all, the relevant departments don’t want to use this level of tin-plated iron.

With no other choice, Yang Xiaotao could only ask the R&D Department to redesign the rolling mill.

Since the three-roller one doesn't work, then use the four-roller one.

You can't just stick to such a good alloy material as tin-plated iron.

Therefore, Yang Xiaotao also joined in the design.

Yi Zhonghai's family.

Silly Zhu lay on the bed, looking at the ceiling, feeling shackles in his heart.

What Jia Zhang said during the day made his heart feel cold.

The Jia family's feng shui is not good.

Thinking back to what happened to the Jia family over the years, one scene after another, the Jia family was unlucky one by one.

And he also discovered that not only the Jia family had a bad end, but also the people who were close to the Jia family suffered.

Just like him, Silly Zhu, who lost his house and his wife, ended up finding a widow.

There is also a big man, because he is Jia Dongxu's master, he also suffered a disaster and lost his job.

As for the deaf old lady in the backyard, something unexpected happened.

From this point of view, the Jia family's house is really unclean.

How dare you ask for it?

No matter how tough my life is, I am still afraid of this mysterious thing.

What if you live in it and your life is at risk?
If you can just kick your legs and go, it will be worry-free.

I'm afraid of being like Jia Dongxu, who can't die and still suffers in bed, then...
Thinking of Jia Dongxu's appearance, Shazhu's heart felt cold.

"If it doesn't work out, just change the house."

Silly Zhu suddenly thought of something and turned around to shake Qin Huairu awake.

"Huairu, let me tell you something."

When Silly Zhu finished speaking, Qin Huairu trembled with fright. He also recalled the changes in the roof that night in his mind. He glanced at the house subconsciously. It was dark, but he always felt like there was something there.

Subconsciously, he squeezed into Shazhu's arms, and then spoke with teeth chattering.

"Zhuzi, I, I have something to tell you,"

Later, Qin Huairu told the story about how a branch came out of a beam on the roof of Jia's house and pushed open the tiles, breaking open the roof and leaving the word 'death' behind.

She didn't notice that Shazhu's arm held her harder.

"Huai, Huai Ru, from now on, let's live with the uncle."

After a long time, Shazhu revealed his inner plan.

Qin Huairu didn't want to go back after being reminded by Sha Zhu.

It was an ominous place for her.

"it is good!"

"But we have to wait until we get the house."

Silly Zhu nodded immediately.

As long as you don't live in Jia's house.

In the following days, Qin Huairu spent more time doing laundry because of the presence of sticks in the yard.

Yang Xiaotao came back several times and could see figures fighting beside the pool.

Gradually, people in the courtyard began to feel some sympathy for Banggeng.

Qin Huairu's behavior also won the favor of many people.

Of course, the resentment against Jia Zhang also increased.

Now, Mrs. Jia Zhang not only ignores the stick, but also acts crazy all day long, and even burns paper in front of her home.

He was still mumbling while burning, which was no different from being really crazy.

In the past few days, Yang Xiaotao was focused on the design of the rolling mill.

Previously, Yang Xiaotao did not make any breakthrough after trying according to the three-roller design drawing, because the added parts were always wrong and the system did not give any prompts.

So after checking the information, Yang Xiaotao started with the two-high rolling mill again.

After all, if there are more rollers, it is necessary to

After all, for the formed products, even though the four-high rolling mill only has two more rollers than the two-high rolling mill, in fact, there are a lot more things.

There are only two rolls in the two-high rolling mill, so the entire roll diameter is relatively large, so there will be a larger base area between the rolling mill and the rolling mill, resulting in greater rolling force.

There are four rolls in a four-high rolling mill, namely two work rolls and two back-up rolls. Therefore, the rolling mill can be used as a driving machine for the back-up rolls and can also be used to drive the work rolls.

Since the number of rollers has increased, the diameter of the rollers will inevitably decrease, and the corresponding rolling force will be much smaller. Therefore, the four-high rolling mill is more suitable for rolling thinner materials.

This is also the reason why the machinery factory wants to develop it.

As time passed, Yang Xiaotao began to modify the drawings based on the knowledge he learned.

While revising, keep an eye on it
"Ding, congratulations to the host for successfully designing the 'four-roller rolling mill design'. The evaluation level is excellent - medium!"

"Ding, congratulations to the host, you got 6000 credits."

In the second half of the night, a voice suddenly came from Yang Xiaotao's sleepy brain, which instantly alerted him.

Looking at the drawings in his hand, and then at the system panel, he saw that the extra 6000 credits brought the credits to nearly .

"Damn it, it's finally designed."