Since he was teased that day, Li Yuxin didn't dare to ask Cheng Chen to help him do things, he was afraid that he would accidentally become enchanted and cause trouble, even if he was itchy in his heart, he had to forcibly suppress this evil desire. However, Cheng Chen's monster-like figure, what man doesn't want to get into trouble, and how many men don't want to taste such a bold spherical object? Li Yuxin thought about the feeling of touching it for the first time that day, and there seemed to be a trace of haunting anticipation in his heart, and he even felt that he was a little evil, so evil that even he couldn't figure out what he was thinking.

Li Yuxin felt that it was okay, and after a turn in the waistline workshop, he slipped to the newly built second phase workshop to visit.

As soon as you enter the door, a touch of green floor paint has been facing deep inside, a brand new orange wide-body kiln jumps into the eyeballs, and to the left is the kiln control room, followed by the glaze mill and chemical warehouse, adjacent to the design department and the laboratory, next door is the glaze line, the glaze line is placed on the glaze line with three more than 1 meter wide Meijia belt printing machine, there is an automatic blank rack in front of the printing machine, and the inside is an overclocking glaze applicator, and there are two automatic thermometers in front of the glaze applicator one meter. Outside, there is a glass room where the latest printing system – the Sixm roller printing machine is housed. Walking through the glaze line is a double-layer drying kiln, and behind the drying kiln is a German West Lifting Press. 200 meters from the press is the raw material workshop, which is equipped with a pit basin and six 10-ton ball mills on the ground, next to which are spray towers and eight funnel-shaped silos.

Li Yuxin walked around the workshop, and then looked at the automatic packaging line on the right side of the gate by the way. When I returned to the studio, my heart was full of enthusiasm, but when I thought that I was now in the waistline workshop, I couldn't help but feel sad. He likes to challenge himself and challenge things that are not in his field.

Outside, a group of female workers were busy with decal paper, and Cheng Chen shook her two big breasts and interspersed them, pointing out their decal skills. The female workers sat on the stools and joked while busy, and the topics they talked about were also strange, which Li Yuxin called God Chat.

"Dynamic Zone, how have you been mixing with our talented people lately? Have you learned a trick and a half? A slightly older young woman turned on the attack mode towards Cheng Chen. Her tone of voice seemed a little slow, especially when she said one and a half moves, which was deliberately long.

"It's not just one move, eighteen moves and thirty-six styles, all of them have been practiced. Why don't you try it and see if he can teach you a monkey stick? As soon as Cheng Chen's defense mode was turned on, the young woman's face was a little unbearable.

"Monkeys learn sticks." I held back a sentence for a long time.

"Why don't you learn marksmanship, go straight into the spear and kill countless enemies. It's very cool to use. Cheng Chen's eyes blinked, his eyebrows raised, the corners of his mouth smiled, and peach blossoms sprouted.

"You better use it, be careful if you puncture the shield." The young woman seized the opportunity to fight back.

"We are a 20-year-old brocade rattan card, which is not only arrow-proof but also unbreakable, piercing, like your broken wooden shield, piercing a hole, neither durable nor useful."

A group of girls suddenly laughed, and even Li Yuxin in the studio couldn't help but laugh.

"Cheng Chen will tell us about the conditions for learning to paint." A little girl begged her to tell her the answer.

Cheng Chen put away the laughter just now, frowned, and said to everyone with a straight face: "First, that is, you can't be color blind." ”

"What if it's really color blindness?" The little girl asked rhetorically.

"Then you can only paint in ink?" Cheng Chen smiled.

"What if you can't tell the difference between black and white?" The little girl came to ask the bottom of the question.

"Then you can only go to fortune telling."

"What if it doesn't count?"

"Then go ask for food. Do you still want to ask, what if you don't want to eat? Then you can only wait for death! Cheng Chen saw through her 100,000 whys.

I didn't expect the little girl to continue: "What if I can't die?" ”

"Then I'll beat you to death." As he spoke, he made a feint on her head to scare her.

The little girl tilted her head and didn't see Cheng Chen's action of beating herself. She also smiled, you are also afraid of crooked tricks.

"And the second?" The crowd urged.

"Second, is there a second?" Cheng Chen finally made up the first, and they wanted to be second.

"There is a first, there must be a second." The crowd joked again.

"Listen, there's only the second, not the third."

"Speak quickly, speak quickly."

"Number two," she scratched her cheek, "the number one is, you can't all be fools. With that, she ran away.

A group of women put down their work and went to chase her, and for a while, the workshop was laughing and laughing.