I have to say that Fengtai Hall is actually very suitable for people like Song Mu to visit.

Not to mention that there are things to interact with everywhere in the museum, there is even a place to stamp and take a souvenir, which immediately aroused Song Mu's desire to collect.

The fly in the ointment is that before her seal is fully covered, a notice of gathering came on the radio. In desperation, Song Muzhi gave up and followed the large army towards the assembly place.

By the time they arrived at the meeting place, there were already a lot of people gathered here. In addition to the affectionate yellows, there is no shortage of whites and blacks. After the staff confirmed the identity of all the people, they were assigned to a number of buses.

I don't know if it was a deliberate arrangement by Mr. Fujiwara or a coincidence, the girl who led the team on the bus spoke English, which made Song Mu, who didn't speak Mandarin at all, feel very pleased. Although I don't understand all of the English, at least it's much better than the Mandarin dialect, which I don't understand at all.

The team leader said that the girl who is about to take you to visit is the production factory of Fengtai, and the journey will take about 20 minutes, and you will not be allowed to take pictures after arriving, I hope you will pay attention to it.

On the way to the production factory, the team leader girl has been using fluent English to introduce all kinds of things. At first, Han Yangqiu was still in charge of translating, but later found that the team leader had no intention of stopping, so he simply didn't bother to translate.

Song Mu, who was curious about what the team leader girl was saying, had to rely on her own skills to listen hard, of course, she couldn't understand everything.

With the English listening practice, the bus finally drove slowly into the Fengtai factory. Everyone got off the bus in front of the small door next to a huge factory and began to visit the Fengtai factory.

Those neat and orderly production lines left a very shocking impression on Song Mu, especially the dark light rope, which opened her eyes.

The so-called dark light rope refers to a special pull rope on the production line of Fengtai Automobile Co., Ltd.

As long as any worker finds an abnormality, they can pull this dark light rope to stop production, preventing the problematic product from entering the next production line, so as to eliminate the problem at the upper level.

According to the young lady of the team leader, this dark light rope fully mobilizes the thinking ability of the workers, so that they are no longer a simple screw, which fully reflects Fengtai's care for humanity.

Zhang Si scoffed at this statement, but still couldn't help but sigh: "Our future Boxin Electric Appliance Factory, as long as it can have half of the state here, I am afraid it can also become the first in China!" ”

"Why is it only half here?" Sun Liang disagreed with this: "We must do better than them, and directly become the world's first in the future!" ”

Song Mu didn't pour cold water on Sun Liang's ambition, she just patted him on the shoulder and praised him for being ambitious.

Zhang Si also laughed and said that he first aimed to reach half of the state of Fengtai's production line, and if he did it by then, he would definitely ask Sun Liang to help, and the two of them would work together to make the production line of Boxin Electric Appliance Factory better than Fengtai.

Under the leadership of the team leader, everyone returned to the bus after visiting the factory, and they will be sent back to the Fengtai Hall.

When the bus passed by a building, Mr. Fujiwara pointed to the building and said, "Look, that's where Yuta used to work." ”

Hearing the old gentleman use the phrase "before", everyone couldn't help but smile.

After another twenty minutes of driving, everyone was sent back to the Fengtai Hall, because of the time, everyone went separately to visit the places they were interested in, and Song Mu ran crazy and continued to make up the seals that had not yet been stamped. It wasn't until she had collected all of them that everyone left the Fengtai Hall satisfied.

It's just that after visiting the Fengtai Hall, it is not early. Song Mu and the others meant to let Mr. Fujiwara send them back to the hotel, and Mr. Fujiwara said that since he was the guide, everyone should listen to him, and then pulled them to Fujiwara's house without saying a word......

Eating at Fujiwara Yuta's house for two days in a row made Song Mu and others a little embarrassed, but Fujiwara's mother and wife, who were in charge of cooking, not only didn't care, but also welcomed them very much. Even the eldest son, who was in the rebellious period, had a lot of fun with Sun Liang, and the two muttered about "Plan D".

When the eldest son learned from Sun Liang's mouth that Song Mu was the producer of "Plan D", the light in his eyes was much better than when Sun Liang was shining.

Later, when it was time for dinner, the eldest son seemed to be a different person, his voice was lowered, and his eating movements were smaller.

Under the repeated questioning of Yuta Fujiwara's wife, the eldest son didn't even eat, got up from the cushion and didn't say anything, just turned around and ran away.

"Is he ...... Got in love? The wife looked at her son's back and asked Yuta Fujiwara suspiciously. 12

Fujiwara Yu grinned too awkwardly, many outsiders were making him not want to comment, but seeing his wife's eyes that had to be answered, he had to say something: "Uh, I think, probably...... Possible...... Maybe ......"

Before he could say why, he heard the sound of running in the distance, and then the eldest son ran back to the restaurant. In his hand, there is an extra poster.

Under the gaze of everyone, the eldest son came to Song Mu with a red face, bowed deeply, and handed over the poster with both hands very respectfully: "Master Song, please sign for me!" ”

Everyone: "......"

Yuta Fujiwara sang with a sigh of relief: "...... Probably not, right? ”

Song Mu was not relieved, on the contrary, she felt a great pressure on her shoulders. glared at Sun Liang fiercely, even if she didn't know what Fujiwara Yuta's eldest son said, she could guess it by looking at the posture, obviously the eldest son wanted his signature, and the culprit who caused all this to happen was naturally Sun Liang.

Fortunately, Song Mu has done a lot of this kind of thing now, she took the poster and pen from Fujiwara Yuta's eldest son, squeezed out a smile on her face and said, "Hiroki, what do you want me to write?" ”

After waiting for a while, the eldest son Fujiwara Hiroki didn't speak, and Song Mu realized that Fujiwara Hiroki didn't know what he said at all, so he still maintained a bowing posture and didn't make any sound.

Sun Liang was glared at by Song Mu, and now he was in a state of pretending to be dumb, and in the end, it was Fujiwara Yuta who helped translate a sentence: "Song asked what do you want her to write for you?" ”

"Anything goes! Please! Fujiwara Hiroki said with a deep bow.

Fujiwara Yuta smacked his lips and simply said to Song Mu: "He wants to write and study hard every day." ”

Song Mu: "......"

I always feel that something is not right, but I can't tell what is wrong.

Anyway, it's not a big deal, Song Mu simply didn't bother with it, spread this poster of Brother Drift on the ground, opened the cap of the pen and waved it, and wrote "Gift Guangshu: Study hard and go up every day." Song Mu" a few big words.

Fujiwara Hiroki happily took the poster and paper, looked at it happily, and then carefully put the poster away, bowed to Song Mu again, and returned to the dinner table with the poster.

The younger brother was a little puzzled by this move, and he whispered to his brother: "Brother, don't you see this poster as more important than anything else?" How can you be willing to let people write on it? And why do you call her Master Song? ”

"You have to take care of it!" Fujiwara Hiroki pouted at his younger brother disdainfully, and he thought in his heart: "You will know why I asked Master Song for an autograph in a few years, but at that time, you won't have a chance to sign if you want to!" Idiot! ’

The mother who knew that her son was not in love was a little lost, but Fujiwara Yuta, who was a father, couldn't wait to hurry over, and seeing that his son finally ate honestly, he tried hard to find a topic and said: "By the way, I will continue to deal with the handover with people tomorrow, Song, do you go to the Eastern Capital City first, or wait for me for another day, and we will go together the day after tomorrow?" ”

Song Mu looked at the rest of the people, they all said that they didn't care, Song Mu thought for a while, then turned to Fujiwara Yuta's father and said, "Uncle, do you still have time tomorrow?" ”

After listening to the translation, Mr. Fujiwara laughed and said, "Xiao Song, have you realized the goodness of the locals?" ”

Song Mu couldn't help but purse his lips and smiled: "I have experienced it!" I just don't know if it will be too much trouble for you? ”

"Everywhere, I'm this age, and there are young ladies who like it, how can it be troublesome?" Old Mr. Fujiwara joked.

Yuta Fujiwara's mother and wife also covered their mouths and chuckled, only Yuta Fujiwara himself was confused. He looked at this, and then at that, completely unaware of the dumb fight between the two.

Seeing that he was confused, everyone didn't tell him what happened, and Song Mu also said to Fujiwara Yuta seriously: "Yuta, I'm already getting better with your father, then let's go together the day after tomorrow." ”

Fujiwara Yuta's monk was confused, according to the rhetoric between his father and Song Mu, it should be the routine of "I treat you as a friend, but you want to be my mother", but seeing that his own mother is following the smile of the flowers, it is obviously not this routine?

"Song, what's wrong with you?" Fujiwara Yuta felt more and more weird, he met with Song Mu and others every day these days, Fujiwara Yuta was used to seeing them, and when he came back from work today to see them at his home, he didn't think much about getting along with the family. It wasn't until now that he realized one thing: "Speaking of which, it seems that you haven't said yet, why did you come to my house for dinner today?" ”

"Huh? It seems that I really haven't said it? Song Mu pretended to be surprised, and then smiled and teased him: "Since we came here to eat, of course the head of the family took the initiative to invite us here!" ”