Fang Yuan and the little guy played for a while, Fang's mother also brought all the dishes out of the kitchen, the little guy didn't have the heart to take care of his father, he ran directly to the table, lying on the edge of the table to see what grandma had cooked, her little belly was already hungry, and now she urgently needed to replenish food.

Fang Yuan moved the chair over, and then carried her to sit on it, allowing her to continue to "ascend the throne".

"Dad, baby's chair is made very fast?" Fang Yuan said to Fang Yuan to his father during the meal.

Looking at the workmanship of the chair, as well as the carved animals next to it, they went out for a few days and did it, it definitely took a lot of effort.

Father Fang smiled awkwardly when he heard this.

Fang's mother glanced at him and said: "Originally, the carpentry master was found by the decoration company to make furniture, he had to ask the family to make a chair for him, or he would be replaced, the carpentry master didn't want to lose the work in his hand, so he could only make the chair day and night." ”

"Dad, don't use chicken feathers as arrows, people do a good job, if a carpenter master like you cut corners when you work, you will lose more than you gain. Fang Yuan was a little dissatisfied, and put down the dishes and chopsticks.

Father Fang was a little embarrassed when he heard this, and he was really about to say something, but Mother Lan spoke first, "No, the chair is not made by the carpenter master for nothing, don't look at this little thing, your father has paid 10,000 yuan in wages, but the carpentry master is happy, I can't wait for your father to do a few more." ”

"Dad, you're really generous. Fang Yuan had to sigh.

Since he was a child, he didn't buy more than 200 yuan for him, but he spent 10,000 yuan to make a chair for the little guy, is this money floating?

"What do you know, this workmanship is worth this money, look at this wood, it is made of huanghuali, the whole chair does not use a nail, it is all made of mortise and tenon structure, and this zodiac is also the craftsmanship of the master. Father Fang said proudly.

"Okay, you just say it's okay. ”

Other Fang Yuan didn't know much, but he had heard of the name of Huanghuali, this kind of unique trees in Qiongzhou was extremely precious, and the growing conditions were relatively harsh and slow, so even if the local number of Qiongzhou was not much, plus the felling in recent years, the number was naturally even more rare, and the price naturally rose all the way.

"Okay, stop talking, let's eat, it's just 10,000 yuan, and the baby can sit comfortably." Mother Lan made the final decision.

Fang Yuan could only complain in his heart when he heard this, a local tyrant is a local tyrant, although 10,000 yuan is not much for him now, and he is not distressed about this money, he is willing to spend more on the little guy.

But when I hear that a chair costs 10,000 yuan, I still subconsciously feel expensive, after all, I can't change it if I'm used to it, and the realm is not enough!

After dinner, it was almost five o'clock, and now I would probably get off work when I went to the company, so I decided to go to the company early tomorrow morning.

As soon as the little guy finished eating, he ran to open his small suitcase, took out all the gifts he brought to Sister Aicai, and saw that his father was helping Fang's mother clean up the dishes and chopsticks, so he asked Lan Caiyi to take her to her sister's house next door.

Lan Caiyi is not very familiar with the next door, and she is a little reluctant, but she really has no choice but to pull her out.

"Mom, I want to go with Lan Caiyi to see my grandfather. Fang Yuan said while helping Fang's mother clean up the dishes and chopsticks.

After his grandfather died, he was not buried in Donghu Town, but used his remaining savings to buy a piece of land in Lushi Cemetery and buried it in Lushi, which can be regarded as a return to the roots.

But the cemetery says that it belongs to the deer market, but it takes more than an hour to drive on the highway.

"In two days, I'll go with you in two days. Fang's mother paused when she heard the action of cleaning up the dishes and chopsticks.

"Why do you have to go in two days, just go directly tomorrow, and there is nothing to prepare. Fang Yuan asked a little strangely.

"Because a typhoon is coming, the weather forecast says what this typhoon is called Seabird. Fang's mother said.

"Another typhoon?" Fang Yuan was a little surprised, he was in Xia Jing these days, and he didn't pay attention to the weather conditions in Lu City.

There was a typhoon at the beginning of June, and the little one hadn't come back yet.

The typhoon caused a lot of losses to Coconut Township and Wanzhou, but Lushi is not bad, and the number of typhoons suffered by Lushi over the years ranks third in Qiongzhou.

And the place where they live now is in a good location, whether the sea rises or the wind hits, it basically has no effect on them.

Speaking of typhoons, Fang Yuan suddenly thought of the little guy seeing a typhoon for the first time, and he didn't know if he would be afraid!

After helping Fang's mother clean up the dishes and chopsticks, he was kicked out, saying that he was tired from the journey and asked him to rest.

As for Father Fang, he was moving the things by the pool to his home, and it was very unsafe to keep these things outside when the typhoon came, so Fang Yuan also went over to help him.

Although Father Fang was strong and strong, after all, he was a little out of breath when he moved a recliner, seeing Fang Yuan one in hand, he quickly packed everything into the house, and he had to sigh that he was old.

After moving the things, seeing that Xinxin and the others hadn't come back yet, they went upstairs directly, passed by the door of Lan's mother's room, saw that she was packing up her things, said hello, and went straight to the study.

The computer in the study was always on, and when he left, he specially explained to Fang's father and Fang's mother, so that the computer was always powered on.

Although Fang Yuan's desktop was configured a few years ago, the performance can't keep up, and it's completely insufficient as a server, but fortunately, there are not many people in the company now, and there is not much data for exchange, so it can barely be used, and I don't know if Tian Fatzi has done a good job of the server, and I forgot to ask him these days.

Fang Yuan turned on the monitor and took a look at the progress of Jin Yao's work in the past few days.

Jin Yao's addition of the "Fang Lan Engine" function will eventually be saved in the server, so Fang Yuan can see it directly when he opens it, not only can he see the source code, but also from the data files and time exchanged to see their workload and work efficiency these days.

Fang Yuan took a general look, it seems that everyone is very hard, and a lot of functions have been added in a few days, in addition to the script editing function made by Fang Yuan himself, it has also added a collision system, a physics system, particle effects, scene management, and so on.

Of course, none of these engine functions are original to them, they are all existing functions of other engines, and of course they can't write all these codes, but just add some functional logic, and then pass it to the server, and the intelligent programs in the server will optimize the code for these logics.

It's like writing, they write the outline and the outline, and the intelligent program is responsible for enriching the content of the story, so it's fast, otherwise how can you make so many functions in a few days, and it's not a program god.

The most troublesome thing after the function is generated is the functional test, because as long as the logic is written by a human, there may be logical errors or logical conflicts, etc., and the workload is still not small. So the biggest amount of work is on the functional testing.

Fang Yuan was sitting in front of the computer and was thinking about whether he could make a batch testing tool, when he saw the little guy quietly stick his head in, knowing that he didn't have time to think about this tonight.