When Huang Jun returned home, he was surprised again to find that Sun Jiaqian had returned.

"Why do you leave work so early and the company isn't busy?" Huang Jun looked at Sun Jiaqian who was sitting on the sofa and asked.

Sun Jiaqian shook her head: "I'm not busy." We are a media company, and we are OK when we complete the task. ”

Huang Jun nodded: "It's good, but unfortunately, it's still not as easy as me." ”

"You hit the factory director's cousin yesterday, and the factory director didn't fire you?" Sun Jiaqian looked at Huang Jun and asked. Without waiting for Huang Jun to answer, she looked at Huang Jun with a suspicious face and said, "No, this morning, Uncle Sun called me and said that you were fired." ”

"Tell me, where did you fool around, and why did you come back at this time?"

Huang Jun rolled his eyes and sat beside her, hugged her neck, and said: "This is called the peak circuit, the factory director saw that I was a talent, and invited me back, and also set up a banquet for me to pick up the wind and wash the dust." If you don't believe it, you ask Sun Maotong, and he will accompany you. ”

Sun Jiaqian looked at him, took out her mobile phone and really called out.

"Jiaqian, I'm still thinking of calling you. Huang Jun is back to work. Uncle asked you something, what did Huang Jun do before, did he know some big names? Sun Jiaqian just said hello to Sun Maoqiang, and he opened his mouth to ask.

Huang Jun shrugged, stood up and stepped aside.

Sun Jiaqian glanced at him and replied to Sun Maotong: "He used to sell wood, and I had some business dealings with him, so I got to know him." Uncle Sun, what are you asking for? ”

"It's okay, just ask. Huang Jun is good, very dedicated. If you have time, take him to my house. Sun Maotong responded perfunctorily to the invitation.

hung up the phone, Sun Jiaqian felt a little inexplicable. Huang Juncai has been on work for two days, and no matter how wise the factory director is, it is impossible to find out that he is a talent.

Huang Jun himself was reluctant to explain, and Sun Jiaqian simply didn't ask, giving him the greatest respect. Who hasn't had a little secret, Sun Jiaqian thought very thoroughly.

After dinner, Huang Jun walked to the base of the wall again like a thief and eavesdropped on the movement next door.

There was no sound of conversation next door, maybe the old couple went out to enjoy the coolness.

The night passes, and the day comes again.

On the way to work, Huang Jun looked at the sun in the sky and frowned. Sunlight belongs to fire, giving warmth and light to the whole earth, so can the sunlight be collected?

This question stumped Huang Jun, and he didn't come up with a way until he walked into the warehouse. He misses Xiaoyu a little now, with it, even if he can't think of a solution, at least there is someone to talk to, right?

"Alas, alas, what are you thinking, it's time to go to work, find me two precision parts."

Huang Jun wandered out of the world, and when he was thinking nonsense, an unkind voice slapped the drawings and shouted.

Huang Jun rolled his eyes, looked at Song Qiaoman in front of the table, sat upright, and said boredly: "Sister, I don't know the drawings, can you take the drawings and find them?" ”

"You don't know how to learn, do you? You can't never, right? Song Qiaoman stared at Huang Jun and asked.

Huang Jun nodded: "Okay, I'll learn." But I won't be able to learn for a while, and I don't have a teacher to teach ......."

"I'll teach you." Song Qiaoman took over the conversation.

Huang Jun scratched his brow when he heard this. This eldest sister is so enthusiastic, I don't know I'm lazy, I don't know if I don't want to see you the most?

I couldn't say what I thought in my heart, Huang Jun stood up with a smile, put the chair behind her, and said politely, "Then I'm sorry for you." ”

Song Qiaoman sat down unceremoniously, unfolded the drawings, and tapped the drawings to remind: "Look, this is a three-dimensional drawing." Below is the three views, and next to it is a local profile. ”

Huang Jun nodded: "I have learned this, and I have it in mechanical drawing." ”

Song Qiaoman turned his head to look at him and said coldly: "You have been to college, how can you not understand the simple three views?" Huang Jun, are you really planning to mess around here? ”

Huang Jun grinned at her: "Look at what you said, am I that kind of person?" I'm very self-motivated, but you don't see it. Okay, I'll study it again, how about you go and find it? ”

Song Qiaoman nodded at him, not knowing if he was disappointed, or if he saw his true colors.

She got up and searched the shelves.

Huang Jun glanced at her, sat down simply, and lay there looking at the drawings worried. What is there to see about this, I can make a gun without drawings. The only thing is that you can't make bullets.

Song Qiaoman's ability doesn't seem to be low, and he easily found what he needed.

That's two gears, and it's pretty standard. She took them one by one.

As she walked out, she looked around dishonestly. As if she had made a new discovery, she simply held the two gears in her arms and freed her hands to grab the stub shaft on the shelf.

Her greed directly caused trouble.

A gear slipped out of her arms and landed on her feet with great precision.

"Ahh Song Qiaoman bounced and screamed.

"What's wrong?" Hearing the scream, Huang Jun hurriedly turned his head and saw her sitting on the ground, taking off her shoes and rubbing her feet. The big teardrops rolled out of their eyes.

"Eldest sister, what's wrong with us?" Huang Jun ran over and asked with concern.

"I smashed my feet, and it seemed to be swollen." Song Qiaoman said with a crying voice.

"Shall I see?" Huang Jun kindly stretched out his hand.

"Don't touch it!" Song Qiaoman nervously pounded him with his elbow.

"I'll carry you to the hospital to take a film, don't break the bone." Huang Jun said.

"It hurts, you help me up." Song Qiaoman grinned.

Huang Jun set her up.

Looking at the tears on her face, Huang Jun said: "Don't cry, let others see it, and think I dripping you." ”

"You bullied me, I sued my cousin and fired you." Song Qiaoman glared at Huang Jun and threatened.

Huang Jun is not as knowledgeable as her.

Song Qiaoman jumped twice under Huang Jun's support, held on to the shelf, and looked at Huang Jun and hesitated for a while: "You carry me." ”

Huang Jun nodded.

Carrying her out of the warehouse and coming to the parking lot, Huang Jun asked, "Where is your car?" ”

Song Qiaoman pointed to a red car: "There, here's the key." ”

Huang Jun took the key, drove the car over, let her get into the car, and then asked for the number to call the factory director: "Factory director, Master Song smashed her foot, I will send her to the hospital to take a film, please send someone to take a look at the warehouse." ”

"Who is Master Song?" Huang Jun called, and Zhang Xueqiang was still a little overjoyed. It's just that he didn't understand the meaning of Huang Jun's words. After thinking about it, he figured it out: "It's Qiaoman, that's okay, you go quickly, it's not in the way, right?" ”

"It should be fine."

Huang Jun guessed and started the car and drove Song Qiaoman to the nearby central hospital.

After an examination in the hospital, Huang Jun was finally relieved. It's just bruising, not enough to break a bone.

"Do you want to inject some penicillin to reduce inflammation?" Huang Jun asked with concern.

Song Qiaoman looked down at his feet and shook his head: "No, you can send me to Li's outpatient clinic, he has a plaster, just paste it." ”

"Who?" Huang Jun looked at her in disbelief: "You also know Li's Clinic, his plaster is so effective?" ”

"Everyone in these ten miles and eight towns knows that it is a fairy medicine, you hurry up, I hurt." Song Qiaoman urged.

Huang Jun nodded, and simply carried her downstairs.

After putting her in the car, Huang Jun shook his head with the corners of his mouth curled. This girl is not good-tempered, this * is quite large-scale, and it is very comfortable to bounce and jump on the body.

Lee's clinic was in his neighborhood, and Huang Jun easily found it.

The old Chinese medicine doctor is very busy, and he is taking the pulse of a woman who is showing off her flowers and wearing a surname.

"I'm afraid that traditional Chinese medicine recuperation can't be done, so the girl should go to a regular big hospital to have a look." The old Chinese medicine doctor Li Qinghong finished taking the pulse, looked at the woman's face, and persuaded him kindly.

"Is it really not cured?" The woman asked expectantly.

Li Qinghong shook his head, put away the stethoscope, and said, "Genital warts are not easy to treat, I don't have those detection equipment." ”

The woman went away with a sad face.

Huang Jun glanced at the woman wearing the surname and shivered with a chill.

Seeing Song Qiaoman step forward, Huang Jun hurriedly removed the stool that the woman was sitting on before and replaced her with a new one.

"You are nervous, how can you spread it easily through your clothes." The old Chinese medicine doctor seemed to see Huang Jun's thoughts, and explained with a pleasant face.

"That thing hairy man, I have to guard against it." Huang Jun replied, looked at Li Qinghong and said, "Doctor Li, we are neighbors, and I will live next door to you." My friend smashed his foot and put two plasters on him. ”

"Oh, it's you who moved in recently, okay, it's just a bit loud in the middle of the night." Li Qinghong said pointedly.

Huang Jun's old face immediately turned red.

"Doctor, take a look." Seeing that Huang Jun talked to Chinese medicine and ignored himself, Song Qiaoman hurriedly said.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry." Li Qinghong apologized, walked around the table, and looked at Song Qiaoman's foot injury again.

"It didn't hurt the bones, so it was easy to treat." Li Qinghong stood up, looked at Huang Jun, and said apologetically: "It's just that there is no plaster today, and it will be tomorrow morning at the earliest." ”

Song Qiaoman listened to this, and looked at Huang Jun as if asking for help.

"Wait, do you want to get a drip first?" Huang Jun asked for her opinion.

"Your house is next door? Shall I go to your house, it is not convenient here. Song Qiaoman asked.

"For more than three hours at a time, it's inconvenient to go to the toilet or something halfway, so it's easy to take care of when you go home." Li Qinghong said.

Huang Jun nodded: "Okay." ”

Li Qinghong followed Huang Jun and the two back home, gave Song Qiaoman an injection and left.

Song Qiaoman looked at the decoration in the room and asked curiously, "Are you married, and you live here by yourself?" ”

Huang Jun peeled an apple and handed it to her, saying, "I live here with my fiancée, and you are the first guest." ”

"Are you engaged?" Song Qiaoman asked curiously.

Huang Jun nodded: "It's engaged, get married this year." What is the object of the eldest sister doing, why didn't you see him? ”

"I need to go to the bathroom." Song Qiaoman didn't answer, and said expectantly.

Huang Jun rolled his eyes, and the lazy donkey urinated without pulling it.