Scholars in the courtyard.

Chapter 684
"Da Mao, here I am"

Qin Jingru looked at the half-eaten steamed bun left on the table with a smile on his face.

"Let me tell you Qin Jingru, the things at home are not for nothing. If you give him food, what should I eat?"

"I told you a long time ago that if you want to live here, you have to stay away from the Jia family."

"You don't know what the Jia family looks like now? For what Qin Huairu did, it's not too much to fire. If you want to hang out with her, first think about whether you have the ability."

Xu Damao spoke loudly with a long face, not shying away from shouting outside.

"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! Don't listen to me, right? If you have that kind heart, get out as soon as possible. I, Xu Damao, am a villain, and I can't afford you, a kind person like you."

Qin Jingru panicked immediately, she cared more about her own life than helping the poor brother and sister.

After finally staying here, if he is driven back to the countryside, he might as well die.

"Da Mao, Da Mao, don't drive me away, I don't care, it's not okay!"

Qin Jingru's pitiful appearance made Xu Damao feel a little pity. Regardless of her background, this woman is good in other aspects.

Especially serving myself, it is impossible to say.

He, Xu Damao, has had so many women, but Qin Jingru suits him best.

"Okay, you stay at home and take care of your home."

Xu Damao put on his coat, and before leaving, he glanced at Qin Jingru, "Isn't today a good day? Tonight, let's try to be an instant hit."

Qin Jingru pursed her lips and nodded, looking forward to the evening.

Xu Damao pushed open the door, and the stick was still barking, which meant that he would not stop until he got the benefits.

"Stop screaming, whining all day long, mourning."

"I want to cry for your mother, I don't know if I can come out."

"unlucky!"

After finishing speaking, seeing that the stick was ignoring him, and was still there yelling, he kicked his chest directly.

The stick stem sat on the ground with a thud, and burst into tears.

Liu Haizhong came out from the side room to see him, but he didn't see him either.

"Second uncle, are you at work?"

"Well, let's go."

Liu Haizhong responded and walked first.

Those who went to work in the backyard left one after another, leaving only the sticks still crying.

This time, no one cares about him.

After crying for a while, BangJiao felt hungry and uncomfortable, and his voice was three points weaker.

He glanced at the closed door, looked at the chicken cage at the door for a while, and then stooped to leave.

Go home, go to bed, and don't care where Jiazhang worships God.

When Xiaodang saw it, he took half a bun from the pot and handed it to Banggen.

"Brother, eat something, you won't be hungry after eating."

"Brother don't eat, you eat!"

Seeing Xiao Dang, BangJiao suddenly paid attention.

"Xiao Dang, come out."

Get up and lead Xiaodang out.

Xiao Dang hesitated for a moment, then followed.

The two whispered at the door for a while, Xiao Dang shook his head, "Brother, you will be beaten to death if you get caught."

"You don't want to eat meat?"

Xiao Dang bit his lip, "I, I'm afraid..."

"What are you afraid of? I've already taken a look at it, you listen to me, it's okay."

The stick patted his chest, "Besides, something happened, and I will bear it. Isn't it the police station? It's not like I haven't been there before."

When Bang Geng said that, Xiao Dang 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, Sticky gave Xiao Dang a wink, "Grandma, I'm going to school."

After all, the Jiazhang family still loves their grandson. If there is no Qin Huairu in this family, the only thing they can count on is stick.

It's only about seven or eight years. When the stick grows up and earns money, he can honor her grandma.

After thinking about it for a long time, Jia Zhang, who figured it out, is now cooking, pancakes with stick noodles.

There is no way, this is the only thing left at home, so I have to save some food.

"Go after dinner."

"Don't eat, you're going to be late!"

After finishing speaking, stick stem ran out the door.

In the front yard, the stick went out from the gate, and after leaving the entrance of the alley, he quickly swept into the next alley.

Xiaodang looked at Xiaohuaihua at the door after Banggen left, and looked at the Moon Gate from time to time.

After a while, Qin Jingru, who was wearing a floral gown, came out, carrying a basket in his hand, as if he was passing by the middle courtyard without looking at Jia's house, and quickly exited the Chuihua Gate.

Xiao Dang looked around and saw that no one was paying attention. He carried Xiaohuaihua to the moon gate, picked up a stone in his hand and threw it out of the wall.

A moment later, a small head appeared on the broken wall of the deaf old lady's house in the backyard.

First, he leaned on the wall and looked around. When there was no one, he quickly jumped off the wall.

On the other side, Xiao Dang stood at the door, watching nervously.

Stick didn't care about his smallness, he ran two steps to Xu Damao's house, looked at the cooing little hen in the cage, quickly passed the cage with both hands, and accurately grasped the hen's neck with his right hand to avoid screaming.

Then he covered the chicken head with his left hand, regardless of the little hen's struggle, a touch of excitement appeared in his one eye, and then he twisted hard, the chicken head circled in the palm of his hand, leaving only crooked chicken legs.

Bang Geng opened the cage, then carried the chicken, put the cage away, walked quickly to the wall, threw the chicken out of the wall with a strong shake, and then slowly climbed up the wall by stepping on the collapsed bricks.

Seeing this, Xiaodang hurriedly left with Xiaohuaihua in his arms, feeling excited as he had some meat to eat.

On the other hand, Bang Geng wrapped the chicken in grass leaves and hid it in a discarded brick, and then swaggered to school.

Northwest Workshop.

The sun is shining brightly at noon, and if there is no howling wind, it is definitely a good weather.

It's a pity that this wind not only brings a terrifying sound, but also brings a bone-chilling chill, which makes the people living here suffer a lot.

However, today's production site is a bit abnormal. The workshop, which is usually chaotic, has no movement today, and it looks extraordinarily peaceful.

It's not that no one is there, but that the people here are all standing around, talking in their throats, and dare not make a sound.

In the middle, a figure is moving his body, doing chest expansion exercises for a while, and stretching exercises for a while, which looks a little funny.

"Master, what is Yang Xiaotao doing?"

Shen Rong leaned against Liu Daming, looking at Yang Xiaotao still active there, a little puzzled.

"do not know."

Liu Daming replied simply.

"Master, do you think he can do it?"

"do not know!"

Shen Rong didn't ask any more questions. It is estimated that no one knows about this question.

But as far as the current situation is concerned, Yang Xiaotao is the only one who can do it together.

It has been two weeks since the design of the part was last modified.

It has to be said that the new design has achieved remarkable results in several experiments.

When Zhang Dedao came back, it was obvious that he was making a car, and the effect was remarkable.

Especially when they came back together last time, there were ten catties of pork and a jar of Fenjiu, which showed how satisfied the superior was with the result.

And it is.

Shen Rong saw that there was only one piece of paper on the report, and only one component had a problem, so he immediately understood how reliable Yang Xiaotao's improved design was.

Which one came back before is not a bunch of problems, and then a bunch of parts need to be improved.

But now, there is only one.

This is simply a huge improvement, and it is only one step away from success.

However, it was this last step that became a headache for everyone.

According to the above calculation results, the accuracy required for this part is at least 1.8, or even lower.

He didn't know why such a high requirement was needed, but what he could do was to obey the arrangement and make this part.

Therefore, all personnel are devoted to the production of this part.

Five days.

Five full days.

Even the most reliable Yang Xiaotao only reached 1.9, which is still close to the goal.

As for other people, it is already very rare to be able to achieve 2.0 accuracy. If you want to go further, it is no longer experience, but more about status.

And at this point, Yang Xiaotao's strong physique and perverted strength made him the last hope.

People around looked at Yang Xiaotao seriously, waiting for his performance.

After a while, Yang Xiaotao finished exercising his hands and feet. Although he was only wearing unlined clothing, he didn't feel cold at all.

After resting for a day and a night, for this moment, he specially ate a braised chicken, a pig ear and two boxes of luncheon meat in the middle of the night.

So much so that people who woke up in the morning suspected that there was something wrong with their noses, and they even smelled chicken.

At this moment, Yang Xiaotao has adjusted himself to the best condition, and the next step is to make official documents with all his strength.

Stepping up to the vise table, Chen Chonghan and Xu Huaibing at the side carried a blank with encouragement in their eyes.

"come on!"

"come on!"

The two encouraged, Yang Xiaotao nodded, reached out to take it, tried the weight, and then put it on the vise table.

"This pervert."

Chen Chonghan said something sour, turned and left.

As for Yang Xiaotao's talent in strength, the two of them couldn't learn it.

"Close the door."

Yang Xiaotao spoke suddenly, and everyone who was basking in the sun hurriedly 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 immediately took a cloth ball and blocked the hole that was ventilated, and the voice suddenly became quieter.

"Everyone, breathe less, don't talk, don't move!"

When a word came, everyone felt as if their hearts were being pinched, and they consciously slowed down their breathing.

Yang Xiaotao finished speaking lightly, took a breath, then closed his eyes, reached out and touched the parts, looking for the feeling.

Everyone dare not disturb.

After a while, Yang Xiaotao moved.

Turn on the machine, and the monotonous sound resounds in the empty workshop.

Then there was the sound of barking, and everyone looked at Yang Xiaotao without taking their eyes off it.

Half an hour later, the barking sound continued. All the experienced masters were present, and you could tell from the frequency of the sound that Yang Xiaotao's operation was very stable.

An hour passed and the situation remained the same.

Yang Xiaotao stood there without moving his feet.

In contrast, there was already a layer of sweat on Yang Xiaotao's forehead.

Two hours later, someone couldn't stand still, and simply sat on the ground slowly.

Some people fart are clamped and released slowly.

Yang Xiaotao's eyes seem to lose focus, his eyes are dull, but his body moves as before.

three hours later.

The workshop was full of people, the golden crow was slanting towards the west, and the workshop was dimmed, but no one turned on the lights, for fear that Yang Xiaotao would be stimulated when the lights were turned on.

Some people have discovered that the frequency of Yang Xiaotao's work has decreased.

Many people are worried about this.

The sweat on Yang Xiaotao's head slid down his cheeks, the shirt on his back was soaked, the surrounding temperature dropped, and his back was icy cold.

It's been four hours.

Some people can't hold back their urine, but they still sit there.

The surroundings were dim, and they couldn't see Yang Xiaotao's arm clearly in the distance, they could only hear the squeak.

Liu Daming sat on the ground, and Shen Rong beside him was also sitting cross-legged, his eyes still looking at Yang Xiaotao.

"Master, I can't see clearly."

Liu Daming nodded, then shook his head, "You don't understand, your eyes can't see clearly, but your heart walks with you, and you can tell the difference."

"This kind of realm, I haven't touched the edge yet."

While speaking, with melancholy.

Shen Rong's face turned serious, and he looked at Yang Xiaotao in disbelief, "How old is he!"

"Really, God rewards the food!"

When the people around heard this, they were all silent.

The night gradually darkened, the surrounding light dimmed, and the sound of the machine suddenly stopped.

At this moment, everyone still couldn't react.

It seemed as if she was used to that voice, but suddenly the voice disappeared. Instead, it seemed like she had lost something.

(End of this chapter)