Zhang Jinyang is not used to Song Quan's behavior, he has long been accustomed to hiding everything about himself, this habit is the ups and downs of his previous life for decades, and how many times he has suffered many big losses after twists and turns. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info but now he has chosen the same ability to expose a little, and he has chosen to choose or choose the strengthening of the body, one is that this aspect is not easy to hide, and the other has many ways to explain his change, such as the martial arts practice proposed by Uncle Song. With these abilities, he is not willing to be an ordinary person.

Seeing Uncle Song's comfortable expression after touching himself, Zhang Jinyang suddenly felt that it might not be a good idea to practice martial arts, but now it is better to find what he wants.

"Uncle Song, I want to find some Line 8 to make a stroke. I also want to find a bigger board, and the one I brought doesn't seem to be enough for me and Tangdun'er. Zhang Jinyang didn't dare to wait any longer, who knows what ideas this Shandong big man will come up with.

"Paddle, I have Line 8, how many do you want? I don't have that thing here, you go to the sanitation to look for it, they have the planks." What is a paddle for?", Song Quan has only been in Longjie Province for less than half a year, and he has never spent the winter here, so he doesn't know what these folk legends should be.

"It's a kind of snowboard, which is quite short, and two parallel No. 8 wires are attached to the board as big as a shoe, and it is like skating on ordinary snow. I'm going to make a pair for my sister so that she can go to school on her own, and my dad will ride a bicycle to send her, and my mother will be worried about the snow and slippery roads in winter. Zhang Jinyang originally thought that it would be good to make one by himself, but suddenly remembered that if he took it home, his sister would definitely want it, so he would simply bring it out, so as not to be verbose again.

"And mine, I want a pair too!", Tang Wenzong couldn't be afraid, and came out from behind Zhang Jinyang, shouting loudly, afraid that he would be forgotten.

Song Quan doesn't like Tang Wenzong, this little fat man has always been lazy and well-known in the factory. Although his father is the factory director, and he is very festive, but in the eyes of this soldier who has just been discharged from the army for less than two years, the official son who is not diligent and does not distinguish between grains and grains is obviously the legendary gentleman.

However, he also knew that the county magistrate was not as good as the current one, and he was still working under his father, so he had no position to take care of that idle matter - although this little fat man had actually done nothing.

Since he didn't want to see him, he naturally didn't have any good treatment, although Tang Wenzong shouted out his own appeal, in exchange for only Song Quan's white eyes and the corners of his mouth.

Zhang Jinyang was also quite speechless at the temperamental Shandong man in front of him, how could he still play with his temper like a child in his thirties, and he didn't know how he usually did at home.

"Uncle Song, it's estimated that it will cost more than three meters, and I have all the tools and everything. I went to the sanitation department for the plank, and I was about to go to my mother's for lunch. He didn't worry about it, if it wasn't too much trouble to hold, he would have brought it from home himself.

"Forget it, I'll look for you, the sanitation is very busy today, and I don't necessarily have time to deal with you little ghosts. Besides, you usually don't give them a lot of trouble. You skin monkeys all day and night to uncover the tiles, mud on the ground, the most annoying thing for you is probably the sanitation department, all day long or digging a pit here, or there is a dirt, and finally clean up the mess is not all them. Song Quan scratched his head, thinking of the great achievements of the boys in the factory, and felt that Zhang Jinyang's hope was not great, and besides, today's situation was special, and they couldn't let them wander around the factory.

If you can run one less place, Zhang Jinyang will naturally not refuse, not to mention that the environmental sanitation department is the first enemy of the bear children in the factory, and the bear children's favorite fire, mud, and broken branches are all under the jurisdiction of the environmental sanitation department, and there are not a few bear children who have not been thrown in front of their parents with their ears in exchange for a violent beating. All the children who have never been caught are the leaders of small groups, and they have always been regarded as heroes by the bear children, such as Zhang Jinyang now.

"That's fine, it's just an ordinary 25-centimeter-wide plank, and if you break it in the middle, it's one foot, and the length doesn't matter, it's enough for one meter. Zhang Jinyang directly reported the data he wanted, it was not the first time he had dealt with Song Quan, so he didn't have to worry about these things.

"Okay, you wait here, I'll go get something and I'll come back in a while, the old rule, don't touch the electrified, do you know?" Song Quan is also relieved Zhang Jinyang, he has borrowed tools many times, the child is not big but very well-behaved, compared to his own leather monkey I don't know how much worry to spare.

Zhang Jinyang nodded indifferently, when he made tool kits before, he was messing around in the maintenance classes of various workshops, not only saw all kinds of strange homemade tools, but also mixed with the masters of various maintenance classes.

But it's strange today, why is it only Song Quan, the squad leader, who is there, and the others are gone, and I don't know where they went. However, this did not affect him, and all he could use in the oxygen production maintenance class was a cabinet grinder, which was very simple, but very noisy.

Within a few minutes, Song Quan came back, the warehouse is actually not far away, Line 8 is also one of the commonly used materials, it has always been used as a strapping rope, and two wooden boards were also found in the warehouse, which are wooden boxes used to pack welding rods.

Zhang Jinyang doesn't have any requirements for the material of the plank, any plank can be used, it's a big deal to use the alchemy of the mind to compress the density.

Seeing that the template had been taken, Zhang Jinyang picked up the hand saw that he had turned out before, and sawed out the shape with a few clicks, that is, two wooden blocks the size of the sole of his feet, and chose one side and smoothed it with a hand planer as the bottom surface.

The No. 8 iron wire was straightened and cut to an appropriate length, two parallel pieces were placed on the bottom surface of the plank, and then the two ends of the iron wire were bent up along the edge of the plank, and several rope loops were nailed to the side of the plank with shoe spikes to wear hemp rope - these hemp ropes were used to tie the plank to the feet for fixation, and it was very simple, and the stroke was completed.

This thing has no technical content, just some hard work, and even the production accuracy is nothing to pay attention to, as long as the two No. 8 iron wires are guaranteed to be parallel. Song Quan only glanced at it to understand what the stroke was, and then measured Tang Wenzong's feet and directly accompanied Zhang Jinyang to make a pair.

With a brand-new paddle on their feet, Zhang Jinyang and Tang Wenzong skied all the way along the road of the factory, and the road that was supposed to take half an hour was completed in less than ten minutes, although both of them were sweating, but they were still very happy, speed has always been one of the most enthusiastic pursuits of boys, even if it is only a little faster.

Tang Wenzong couldn't wait to show off to the other partners after eating, Zhang Jinyang asked his father on the phone of his mother's office, knowing that martial law had not been lifted, so he had to obediently return to the trade union office building and wait for the evening to get off work.

There are not many children in the hall anymore, most of them were sent home by their parents at noon, and a small number of children are still there, the newly acquainted Ma Tianhua and Pi Tongguang are still there, but Dai Liao, Gao Hui and Xu Yong are together, but they don't know where they went.

Tang Wenzong kept comparing and gesturing with a pair of strokes, and he knew that he was bragging, and he didn't know what he said, which made Ma Tianhua look envious, but Pi Tongguang was just smiling.

Zhang Jinyang didn't care what he was doing, he just turned on the radar to continue to temper his spirit, and his hands kept drawing the furniture drawings that he remembered in the morning, and he didn't know any perspective 3D drawings, just imagining the structure of each part and drawing the size of the plane.

While drawing, he felt that the radar brought him a lot of pressure, especially in front of so many people, and he had to hide himself. But he did it anyway for no other reason, and when he went out in the morning, the large photograph of the man in the janitor's newspaper, and the headline in bold letters at the beginning, made his heart so surging that if he didn't do something, he was afraid that he would burst out into some bad behavior to release his fear and resentment.