Chapter 40: The Monkey

At noon, Zhao Guoyang had a heavy hemorrhage. Nine people ate a total of more than 40 yuan, which can be regarded as a high-grade in this era.

Of course, Zhao Guoyang didn't know that Wang Youchang had already paid attention to it, and he would help him reimburse the money for the meal when he turned around.

This Director Wang, now looking at Zhao Guoyang is becoming more and more pleasing to the eye.

In his opinion, this young man is simply amazing, too incredible, and he doesn't know how much he can achieve in the future.

After properly solving the fuel tank problem, Zhao Guoyang finally had time in the afternoon to study the drawings of the curved beam car of Siyang Group.

For a whole afternoon, Zhao Guoyang spent dissecting the frame diagram of the curved beam car.

Although the design of this frame, in his opinion, does not have much technical content, but it is necessary to decompose the frame drawing into a small piece, a small piece, and draw a tooling drawing for Hua Guosheng, which is a meticulous job and a little time-consuming.

"Well, if only I had a computer with a printer. It wasn't until he got the drawings of the parts of the main part of the frame that Zhao Guoyang sat up straight, stretched his waist and muttered.

"Ah, it's dark?" Looking at the pitch black outside, Zhao Guoyang realized that it was already past the end of work.

"Yes, Guoyang. Behind him, Hua Guosheng smiled and handed over a flue.

"You're so efficient at reading drawings that I was able to draw a total of seven parts in one afternoon. But I just looked at your side, and you've already got most of the drawings done, which is amazing......"

Hua Guosheng made a mistake in the fuel tank this time, if it weren't for Zhao Guoyang, he would definitely not be able to run away if he was deducted from the bonus.

Now that he can escape this hurdle, he is naturally a little embarrassed, so he took the initiative to stay and work overtime with Zhao Guoyang.

"Master Hua, why didn't you leave?" Zhao Guoyang took the cigarette and said with some surprise.

"Well, Guoyang, didn't you say it, this batch of C100 frames, Siyang Group is very tight, and it will be made in half a month. I'm slow to draw this tooling, and if I don't work overtime, I'm afraid I'll make a mistake. "Hua Guosheng

Unexpectedly, Hua Guosheng was still a very responsible old comrade, and Zhao Guoyang felt a little comforted in his heart.

He thought for a while and said to Hua Guosheng: "Thank you for your hard work, Master Hua." However, this kind of overtime work will definitely not be able to keep the two of us busy, and we still have to exert our collective strength. ”

"I think Xu Dongfeng is still quite smart, from tomorrow onwards, you will take him to draw together. From the simplest, let him practice his hands first, and if there is something wrong with the drawing, you can correct it. ”

"Okay, then I'll throw him a few simple tooling drawings tomorrow. Xiao Xu's foundation is still good, after all, he has gone to a technical school and has a certain foundation. Hua Guosheng nodded.

Zhao Guoyang looked at the time, it was almost eight o'clock, and his stomach was growling, so he invited Hua Guosheng to have a supper together.

"Don't don't, Guoyang, forget about supper. It's already late, and if I don't go back, the old woman at home will be scolded. Take a step first, go first!" Hua Guosheng waved his hand again and again.

Hua Guosheng was unwilling, and Zhao Guoyang was naturally not reluctant, so he could only nod and watch this person leave.

Soon after Hua Guosheng left, Zhao Guoyang was so hungry that he couldn't stand it, so he had to withdraw.

Back in the dormitory, Zhao Guoyang found that Xu Dongfeng, the kid, hadn't come back yet.

Needless to say, he must have gone somewhere again, he wanted to borrow Xu Dongfeng's bicycle to go out to buy some food, but now it seems that he can only rely on his own feet.

The urban area of Ninghai City is small, and although Hongda Machinery Factory is close to the suburbs, it is not far from the city center.

Twenty minutes later, Zhao Guoyang had already arrived at the city center, the Meihe Ming Theater.

Mr. Mei Heming, whose ancestral home is Ninghai City, is a famous Peking Opera actor in China and the pride of Ninghai people.

The Meihe Ming Theater in the center of the city was built to commemorate him.

The generation of Meihe Ming Theater is the most lively place in Ninghai City in this era.

Night markets, snacks, acrobatics, and so on, and each stall has a small tent, which looks neat and tidy, and has a very atmosphere.

Smelling the aroma of Lanzhou ramen wafting from one of the tents, Zhao Guoyang swallowed a mouthful of saliva.

"Boss, bring me a bowl of ramen!"

Sitting in the tent of the Lanzhou ramen stall, Zhao Guoyang felt warm all over his body.

"Hao Lak, a bowl of Ramen in Lazhou, do you want to add beef?" asked the man who sold ramen.

"Well, to add. If you have coriander, come with some too!" Zhao Guoyang rubbed his hands and said.

"Okay, you wait, it's going to be right away!"

The man skillfully kneaded the dough, took the pieces, and then began to perform the ramen stunt. After a while, thin noodles appeared in his hands.

Zhao Guoyang was alone in the tent, and after a while, the man brought up his noodles.

Zhao Guoyang took the big bowl, sniffed deeply, and then ate Meimei.

I have to say, this stall ramen is really delicious. Zhao Guoyang swallowed a large bowl of noodles in his stomach and began to deal with the remaining soup.

Just as Zhao Guoyang was drinking soup to warm up, a lean young man wearing a shabby cap walked in.

This person is not tall, carrying a snakeskin bag behind him, which looks not light, and after wearing the peaked cap on his head, he has a bit of the atmosphere of the times.

When he entered, the young man saw that the table inside was already occupied, so he sat down at the table outside.

When the young man came in, the ramen man beckoned, "Guest, are you eating ramen, do you want to add beef?"

"No need, just a bowl of smooth noodles!" the young man swallowed.

"Okay, you wait, it'll be fine soon!" shouted the ramen man.

Listening to this young man's voice, Zhao Guoyang had an indescribable sense of familiarity.

After a while, the ramen will come up, and the young man will take off his cap and prepare to eat.

Zhao Guoyang couldn't see clearly when this person was wearing a hat just now, and when he saw this person's appearance clearly, he couldn't help but be a little stunned.

After silently looking at it for a long time, and after confirming it, Zhao Guoyang stood up, walked up to the young man and said, "Are you ...... 'monkey'?"

The young man seemed to be taken aback by the word "monkey", and he almost couldn't hold the ramen bowl steadily.

After he saw Zhao Guoyang's face clearly, this guy said with a shocked face: "Guoyang?"

"Guoyang, you are Guoyang!" The young man wearing a peaked cap looked at Zhao Guoyang in disbelief, stood up and said excitedly.

"Hey, it's really you, monkey!" Hearing the other party call out his name, Zhao Guoyang immediately determined that the other party was his vague memory, the high school classmate and best friend.

When old friends met, both of them were a little excited for a while.