Era: I have a two-world door

Chapter 439: Could this guy be a spy?
Wang Qingsong returned to his room and directly used Meituan to buy a computer, printer, paper and other things.

The things from the other house were not brought.

Just buy it now, it's just a matter of price.

The important thing is to be fast!

It took more than half an hour to get there.

Then he lay there and continued searching for things about CNC machine tools.

CNC machine tools can be temporarily divided into 6 generations.

The first generation of CNC system was in 1952: the initial hardware CNC system using electron tubes was mainly used to control milling machines.

The second generation was in 1959: a hardware CNC system based mainly on transistor circuits.

The third generation was in 1965: hardware CNC system using small-scale integrated circuits.

The fourth generation was in 1970: small general-purpose electronic computer numerical control system using large-scale integrated circuits.

The fifth generation was in 1974: the adoption of microprocessor-controlled CNC systems.

The sixth generation was in 1990.

……

What I gave before was the second-generation CNC system, which the Americans had developed only two or three years ago. It was the most advanced technology at that time.

It is also something that is absolutely blocked.

The integrated circuit given before would not be available until 1965. The Americans already have a prototype, but have not yet formed a system.

Watch it for a while to deepen your understanding.

"Dong Dong Dong~"

While I was thinking, someone knocked on the door.

"Come in!"

"Have you bought things again? The things have been delivered." Zhou Ying opened the door and asked him with chopsticks in her hand.

Wang Qingsong turned over when he heard this: "Oh, I bought a computer."

After that, he walked outside.

When I came out, there was already a pile of boxes in the living room.

The things were moved in and assembled, while Zhou Ying was eating takeout there.

I went in, assembled everything, took out my homework and started working on it there.

"Ding dong!"

I was doing my homework when my cell phone rang.

Zhou Ying sent a message: "Song Shiying has replied. Any time is fine. I have an appointment with him at 6 pm tomorrow. Where do you want to meet?"

Wang Qingsong held the phone and thought for a moment: "You decide! Don't worry about the money!"

No audio was sent.

For some reason, he now prefers typing instead of voice messaging with Zhou Ying.

Although it's very slow.

“What about the budget?”

"Don't worry about the money, just find a better one."

"OK! I'm going to take a shower! /smile/pighead!"

Wang Qingsong looked at his phone, smiled, and continued to do his homework quietly.

If you don’t know how, just scan the code.

There's no way, his foundation is too poor, and his learning progress is too fast.

There are a total of 110 hours of mathematics class in the first year of high school. If you study it in school, the course schedule is not so intensive and it can basically be completed in 4 and a half months.

But he found a tutoring class.

With two classes a day, excluding weekends, the course can be completed in about one and a half months.

Even if you include the time I took for leave, the time I spent asking questions because I didn't understand what I was doing, exams, etc., it would only be two months.

In other words, it takes exactly one year to complete the senior high school curriculum by studying one textbook every two months.

After watching for a while, I heard some noise outside.

Wang Qingsong was just about to look at the explanation of the next question.

After thinking for a while, he took out his cell phone and sent a message.

After a while, Zhou Ying came in with a teacup in hand: "I was just making tea for you! What can't you do?"

As he spoke, he placed a large pot and a cup of water next to him.

"This question!"

Wang Qingsong pointed to a question and said.

As he spoke, he poured a glass of water into the cup, but he didn't drink it in a hurry and put it a little further away.

After smelling it, he asked curiously, "What kind of tea is this? It smells so good!"

"Oh, scented tea. I see you don't drink water every day! Let me make you a cup!"

Zhou Ying said nonchalantly, then lowered her head to glance at the question: "Oh, trigonometric functions! Let me take a look."

I took a chair and sat next to him.

Looked there.

Zhou Ying had just finished taking a shower and her hair had just been blown dry and was hanging there.

A faint fragrance wafted over him, and bits of hair slid across his face, making him feel his heart thumping.

The main thing is that the woman was wearing pajamas, and when she bent over, her beauty was revealed.

It's just that I can't get the full picture.

It was not until Zhou Ying's voice came that he withdrew his thoughts.

"Look here, I'll explain it to you!"

Zhou Ying turned her head and said to him.

However, seeing Wang Qingsong's burning eyes, she felt a little flustered.

My face turned a little red.

Wang Qingsong turned his head away feeling a little embarrassed at this time.

Seeing this scene, Zhou Ying finally breathed a sigh of relief.

He patiently explained: "Look, the main content of this question is the induced formula of trigonometric function..."

With serious work to do, both of them focused on the problem.

After Wang Qingsong put aside all distractions, he listened very carefully. After all, this was related to the foundation of his future in the 1960s.

In his spare time, he was also thinking about something.

That is, how could I learn so fast if I didn’t go to class? This problem needs to be solved.

Otherwise it will be a hidden danger in the future.

Completely self-taught?
It is not impossible.

And in the future, when you are free in the factory, you have to pretend to be nice!
You have to show more effort.

"Do you understand?"

After Zhou Ying finished her explanation, she asked him.

Wang Qingsong nodded and said with a smile, "I understand, but I'm not sure if I can solve the problem again if I change it."

"Then I'll find you a similar question and you can do it."

As he spoke, he searched on his phone.

I took out the questions I found on my phone and said to him, "Do this question first, and buy some real questions next time to practice."

Wang Qingsong nodded.

Start solving the questions on your phone.

Zhou Ying came home late from get off work.

It was almost twelve o'clock by the time he finished.

"Okay, thank you! Go to sleep first!"

Zhou Ying agreed after hearing this: "No more, I'll go back if it's gone!"

After that, he walked outside.

Wang Qingsong naturally wouldn't stop him.

It’s getting late and I have classes tomorrow.

Wash and lie down on the bed.

Looking at the phone, I thought about sending a message to Zhou Ying: "What are you doing?"

Ding Dong!

Almost in seconds!
Looking at the message on the phone, Wang Qingsong smiled and started chatting there.

Finally fell asleep with the phone in hand.

……

The next morning, Wang Qingsong woke up from his sleep, yawned, looked at the message on his mobile phone, and then replied.

But he didn’t reply this time, probably because he was sleeping.

Because Zhou Ying is not at work today.

He continued to attend class.

After a day of classes, I went straight home after class in the evening.

At this time, Zhou Ying had already changed her clothes and was waiting at home.

After coming in, he said to Zhou Ying who was sitting on the sofa watching TV: "Wait for me for a moment! I'll take a shower, change clothes and come out soon."

"Well, go ahead, the restaurant is nearby! It's not very far."

Wang Qingsong agreed and went straight inside.

It is naturally not that troublesome for men to take a shower. It only takes about ten minutes.

After changing clothes, he came out: "Okay, let's go!"

But seeing Zhou Ying's snickering expression, he was curious: "What's wrong?"

Zhou Ying smiled and shook her head: "It's okay! It's just that you dress like a student every day. Do you want to go to the mall to buy some clothes later?" Wang Qingsong looked at his clothes and felt pretty good!

But he also felt that those successful people looked like they were dressed in ordinary clothes, but the feeling they gave was different.

Whether it's style or fabric.

Then he thought about it and shook his head: "Forget it, it's too troublesome to go shopping for clothes."

"What's the trouble? We'll buy some clothes together later. It's time for you to change your clothes. Your closet is so big, but it's still empty!"

Zhou Ying muttered there, and then urged: "Come on, let's go! They will be almost there by the time we get there."

Wang Qingsong agreed.

The two left together and drove towards the hotel.

Ten minutes later, the two stopped at a hotel and went directly to the third floor.

I have to say, this place looks really upscale.

Wall coverings, fabric effects, piano lacquer and painting styles.

The furnishings in the restaurant and the mist installations on both sides of the trail are full of antique charm and fairy-like atmosphere. The harp performance in the center further enhances the dining atmosphere.

There are a lot of people, but it's very quiet.

Someone will naturally greet you when you come in.

After Zhou Ying went forward to communicate, she was taken to a private box by the other party.

Naturally, we cannot order dishes if the guests have not arrived.

The two of them lit it there quietly.

Zhou Ying looked at the restaurant, and after the waiter left, she said, "This restaurant is not cheap! The average cost per person is 800 yuan, so the minimum cost for the four of us is 3,000 or 4,000 yuan, and that's without ordering any good wine!"

Wang Qingsong looked over after hearing this.

Maybe he is short-sighted.

Anyway, this restaurant is really high-end for him, after all, it is decorated in a modern style.

Moreover, 800 yuan per person is considered very high consumption in this city.

Ordinary people would definitely not be willing to come.

Wang Qingsong said nonchalantly: "It's okay, as long as it tastes good."

Zhou Ying didn't say anything when she heard this, because she knew this guy didn't lack this.

Then we chatted there.

While chatting, for some reason, looking at Wang Qingsong talking there reminded her of what happened last night.

Suddenly I felt my heart start beating uncontrollably again.

"I'm going to the bathroom!"

Zhou Ying felt that there were only two people in the box and the atmosphere was a little strange, so she picked up her bag and said something to him.

Wang Qingsong nodded.

I don’t know if it was because of nervousness, but I was a little unsteady when I stood up.

It's okay, just hold on to the table.

But Wang Qingsong subconsciously went over to help.

It would have been better if he hadn't helped him, but as soon as he did, he fell down and fell directly towards Wang Qingsong.

This time he jumped right into my arms.

Wang Qingsong caught her, but the posture was a bit strange.

The two people's faces were so close that they could feel each other's breathing.

The atmosphere froze for a moment.

Wang Qingsong swallowed and just stared at her face, forgetting even to ask if there was anything wrong.

Zhou Ying reacted quickly and hurriedly tried to get up by holding on to the chair.

"Crench!"

The door was opened and three people were standing at the door.

One was the previous waiter.

There was also a young couple, one of whom was Song Shiyan whom I met last time.

There was also a young man in his twenties standing next to him. He wasn’t very old, but his appearance was definitely fine.

Wearing glasses, he looks quite gentle.

Zhou Ying stood up quickly and adjusted her clothes in a panic.

He smiled at Song Shiyan and said, "You're here! Sit down!"

Song Shiyan looked at her strangely and said with a smile: "Senior sister, I... came at a bad time! How about... I go out and wait for a while!"

Zhou Ying blushed at this and quickly explained, "I was going to the bathroom and I accidentally fell down."

"Oh~~ I understand!"

Song Shiyan made an ambiguous expression.

Zhou Ying became even more shy after hearing this and rolled her eyes at her.

Then he looked at the young man next to him.

"Don't you want to introduce me?"

Hearing this, Song Shiyan smiled and said, "This is my boyfriend, Zhao Chengze! This is the senior I told you about, Zhou Ying, and this is Boss Wang!"

Zhao Bo extended his hand upon seeing this: "Hello, Boss Wang!"

Wang Qingsong naturally responded: "Hello! Don't call me boss, just call me Qingsong. We are all friends."

The other party smiled and said, "Okay, I won't be polite."

Seeing this, Zhou Ying said, "Okay, don't be polite, everyone, please sit down. I'm going to the bathroom. Shiyan, you guys order the food!"

Song Shiyan smiled and said, "The guest should follow the host's wishes. Just watch out. I'll go with you!"

Then the two of them walked outside.

……

After Song Shiyan came out, she looked at Zhou Ying and said ambiguously, "You still don't admit it! But Wang Qingsong is really handsome."

Zhou Ying rolled her eyes: "Don't talk nonsense, how old is he!"

"Oh, what's the big deal? You are older than her, but you are not bad either! When you were in college, there were people lining up to pursue you! Don't you have this little confidence?"

Song Shiyan was joking there.

These words made Zhou Ying's heart beat faster.

But when I thought about how I had sprained my ankle before, and how we went to Zhoushan and lived in the same room together, the other party didn't do anything.

It left her speechless for a while.

Has my charm decreased?
Not interested in her?

But she could sense that this was not the case.

Shaking his head and not thinking about it, the two of them walked towards the bathroom chatting and laughing.

……

After Wang Qingsong watched the people leave, he smiled at Zhao Chengze and said, "Brother Zhao, please sit down! You're welcome!"

Zhao Chengze didn't hesitate and sat down next to him.

At this time, the waiter came over and asked, "Sir, do you want to order?"

Holding a menu in hand.

Wang Qingsong nodded: "Order! Brother Zhao, decide what you want to eat! I'll order a dish first."

He didn't know about it here, but there were rules for treating people to a meal over there.

When the host orders a dish, it sets the tone, and other people cannot order anything higher than that.

Therefore, when generous and capable people invite guests, they will order a more expensive first dish.

If you are in a tight spot, just order something cheaper. Once others see what the host has ordered, they will understand and no one will bring up the matter.

Of course, this is what his second brother told him.

Zhao Chengze was polite after hearing this: "No, you guys just watch out, I don't have any dietary restrictions, Shiyan doesn't like spicy food and cilantro! Everything else is fine."

Wang Qingsong smiled and said, "Zhou Ying knew that she doesn't eat spicy food, so she came to the Cantonese restaurant."

Seeing this refusal, he thought for a moment and then smiled and said, "How about this! You order a few dishes that Song Shiyan eats. Is that okay here?"

Not for himself.

For Song Shiyan, this makes sense.

Seeing that he was so polite, Zhao Chengze thought about it and stopped being so polite.

"Okay, you order first!"

Seeing this, Wang Qingsong started to click.

A pot of tea, 259!

It’s really expensive.

He ordered a pot of tea, and then pointed to the 2000 Australian lobster on the top and ordered one. He had never eaten this before!

He could recognize the names of many of them, but he had no idea whether they tasted good or not.

After ordering a few dishes, he handed the menu to the other party.

Zhao Chengze took it and ordered a few dishes before handing the menu to the waiter.

After the men left, the two women had not returned yet.

Wang Qingsong looked at Zhao Chengze and asked with a smile: "Brother Zhao! Are you a junior at Beijing Institute of Technology?"

"Well, I'll be a senior next year."

"Actually, I came to you today because of something!"

These words made Zhao Chengze confused for a while, and he insisted on letting both of them come together.

But I don't understand why I'm looking for him?

Seeing the other party's puzzled expression, Wang Qingsong smiled and said, "Actually, I just want to ask you for a favor. I want some formulas for the materials and the supporting information. I wonder if I can get them?"

These words made Zhao Chengze frown.

Could this guy be a spy?

(End of this chapter)