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At noon, Chu Tianshu took the four workers to the cafeteria for dinner.

I called the cook back in advance, and arranged a meal for less than ten people.

The cook is extra careful because Chu Tianshu wants to eat in the factory.

Purchasing is directly under the responsibility of the cook.

On the one hand, Chu Tianshu wants to eat, and on the other hand, he also wants to eat, so even if he got a kickback when purchasing, he would not dare to eat too much.

Chu Tianshu looked at the details of the account during the meal, and there was nothing wrong with it.

"Let's eat." Patted Wang Huogou on the head: "Go and taste the offal rice in the factory."

The food in the factory, according to Chu Tianshu's standard, is brown rice with one meat and one vegetarian dish.

Meat dishes are just cheap offal and blood; while vegetarian dishes are not fixed.

Today's vegetarian dish is bean sprouts.

A full bowl of brown rice is unbearable in the mouth of a fastidious person.

But where in the factory are there any particular people?

Four small workers, two guards, two cooks, and one Chu Tianshu.

Nine people ate together in the cafeteria.

Chef Zhou Yuan was holding a bowl full of food, and the bright red offal was poured on the yellowed steaming rice, which was very attractive.

Zhou Yuan greeted Chu Tianshu, then squatted by the wall of the door and began to eat.

Chu Tianshu glanced at him, and when he lowered his head, he found that the four children had already devoured their food.

"Eat slowly, you can eat more by chewing the vegetables and rice." Chu Tianshu said slowly: "Eating so fast, not chewing carefully, the vegetables and rice are still hot in the stomach, and they have not been compacted yet. The stomach is so big, and you can’t reach out to compact the vegetables and rice in the stomach, and let those vegetables and rice occupy the space for no reason. The result is that you think you are full, but in fact you are not full .”

These words are, of course, nonsense.

But it does work.

To persuade different people, there should be different words. These words are not limited to right or wrong, only they are useful.

Hearing Chu Tianshu's words, although the four children still ate very fast, they unconsciously began to pay attention slowly, and deliberately slowed down.

"Eat slowly so that you can eat more and stay full for longer." Chu Tianshu patted Wang Huogou's head: "How is it? Offal rice, which one is better than the fish you have eaten?"

Wang Huogou stuffed his mouth full, raised his head, chewed the fat intestines vigorously, and looked at Chu Tianshu, trying to make a comparison.

Seeing that he was eating deliciously, Chu Tianshu couldn't help laughing.

Half of the face is covered with bright red juice, which is really gratifying.

Wang Huogou swallowed the fat intestines with difficulty, licked his lips, and said firmly: "Although offal rice is delicious, fish meat is still better than offal."

"Okay." Chu Tianshu smiled: "Since the fish is more delicious, tomorrow I will ask Chef Zhou to buy fish for us to eat."

"What kind of fish does Mr. Chu want to eat?" Zhou Yuan heard Chu Tianshu's words at the base of the wall, so he asked.

"Buy some cheap ones without thorns." Chu Tianshu replied.

"Okay." Zhou Yuan nodded, "I'll go over to ask at night."

"Thank you, Chef Zhou."

After everyone had eaten, when they returned to the laboratory, the energized motor was still running.

Chu Tianshu cut off the power, then installed the four fan blades that had been prepared in advance, and connected the power again.

The fan blades are driven by electricity to cut the air and make a whistling sound.

All of a sudden, the wind picked up.

The four small workers didn't pay much attention when they saw the motor running in the morning, but when they saw the cooling wind generated by the fan blades, they were immediately stunned, with surprise and disbelief clearly on their faces.

"Chu Gong, Chu Gong." Zhou Porridge tugged at the corner of Chu Tianshu's clothes: "Look, look, look, there's wind!"

Chu Tianshu put his hand in front of the fan blade and felt it.

windy.

But let's be honest...not a lot of wind.

The revs are too slow.

And the design of the fan blades is not very good.

How much should the arc of the fan blade be?

Chu Tianshu sighed: "It's still not good."

"One is that the motor is not working."

"The other is the design of the fan blades."

Of course, a very important point is the voltage.

However, winding the transformer himself requires more copper wire, which he was not prepared for.

"Go and buy me some copper wire." Chu Tianshu said to Wang Huogou.

The child was very obedient, and ran to buy it without asking why.

During the time when the child was away, Chu Tianshu cut off the power of the simple electric fan and checked the state of the motor.

As for the stamped iron fan blades, only one person was busy, and the equipment in the factory could not be operated, so only one pair was prepared, and there was no way to make more for comparison.

Chu Tianshu thought for a while, wrote down the points that seemed to be problematic, and stopped the actions of the four workers.

"Listen, stop working and come here."

Hearing this, the four small workers ran over and stood in front of Chu Tianshu together.

"There is something." Chu Tianshu thought for a while: "Do you know more Xiaogong?"

"I recognize it." Wang Chengzi nodded like a chicken pecking at rice: "Does Chugong need manpower?"

"They... If it is paid according to your salary, how many small workers can you call over?"

Zhou Porridge's eyes lit up all of a sudden: "Does Mr. Chu want us to dispatch work?"

"I have this idea." Chu Tianshu nodded: "But there is a problem, I only want Xiaogong this time."

"Only small workers?" Zhou Porridge asked, "How many small workers do you want, Mr. Chu?"

"As much as you want." Chu Tianshu smiled: "Can you call 500 people? If you can, I want it too."

"But of course, not immediately today."

"How much does Gong Chu want now?" Zhou Porridge asked cautiously, a little disappointed.

"I don't want it today. When you come over tomorrow, if possible, pick ten of them for me."

"Okay!" Zhou Porridge swallowed a mouthful of saliva and nodded repeatedly.

Chu Tianshu glanced at her and knew what the little girl was thinking.

But he didn't say anything.

Pumping water is a normal situation in Yunchao society at present.

With a lively mind and mastery of qualifications, pumping is inevitable. No one can change it all at once, only slowly in the future.

"The factory is closed, and many things cannot be done. Are you four literate?"

The four little workers were shaking their heads.

Chu Tianshu didn't have any hope, so naturally he was not disappointed: "Then I will teach you something in the afternoon, are you willing to learn?"

"Willing!" Zhou Porridge jumped up immediately, his little face was full of longing and curiosity.

The other three children did not perform as prominently as she did, but they felt the same way.

"Okay." Chu Tianshu nodded: "Then I will teach you some medical skills. If you leave the factory in the future, you can also be a doctor."

"Thank you Chu Gong." Chen Xiangcao knelt down in front of Chu Tianshu.

Afterwards, the other three small workers all knelt down.

The corners of Chu Tianshu's eyes twitched, and he didn't speak for a while.

"stand up."