Chapter 30 My Ideal Is That Simple
When Zhang Wei arrived home, he saw that Yang Xue was already cleaning the room, so he naturally couldn't be idle, and followed behind to get busy.
Activities like cleaning, Zhang Wei has not done it since graduating from primary school, fortunately, this is not a very technical job, not to mention whether it is done well or not, at least he can still do it. The two of them worked all day, even eating lunch, and the old house was finally cleaned by the evening.
Through this cleaning, Zhang Wei learned a lot of new knowledge, such as towels should be wrung out and spread out to dry after use, garbage should be cleaned up once a day, and clothes should be folded and put in the closet instead of being crumpled and thrown everywhere
But strictly speaking, these should not be considered new knowledge, Zhang's mother taught him when he was young, but as he grew older, he returned these to his mother. From this point, you can see how important it is for a man to marry a woman, because your mother can only raise you as an adult, and as for asking you to teach others, it depends on your daughter-in-law!
After a busy day, Zhang Wei proposed to have a good meal at dinner, saying that he wanted to celebrate the housewarming, and Yang Xue happily agreed. Zhang Wei deliberately chose a Western restaurant with a little romance, Yang Xue knew his careful thoughts, but he just smiled and didn't say anything, and then the two ate and chatted like a real couple, and even walked on the street for a while after the meal.
The two have known each other for a long time, Zhang Wei feels that he has not done anything earth-shattering, he and his goddess have come to this point inexplicably and naturally, although there is still a distance from the real boyfriend and girlfriend, but Zhang Wei is already very satisfied with this development.
People, you still have to be a little ideal, but you can't think about eating a fat person in one bite, right?
When he got home in the evening, Yang Xue sat on the old sofa in the living room and watched TV, Zhang Wei, who hadn't watched TV for many years, also got up to it, and the TV show was naturally a floating cloud, but he felt that this kind of life was very much like an old husband and wife - anyway, when he went back to his hometown, his parents lived like this every night. However, before he had time to experience this wonderful feeling more, Doudou ran over to stir up the situation, jumping up and down on him as if he had been beaten with chicken blood, Zhang Wei had to take this little ancestor back to his house to let him stop.
"What kind of wind are you smoking, don't you see I'm busy!"
In the room, Zhang Wei lowered his voice and talked to Doudou.
"Busy making nymphomaniacs? Can you do it beforehand? ”
"Get down to business? Hurry up, right? I don't know if Xiaoxue wants to."
"Who the hell told you this! I'm talking about buying and selling tomorrow! ”
"What's wrong with tomorrow's deal? I'll take out the iron slag and hand it over to Tang Fatzi to sell, and then the two of them can divide the money, what else do you need to prepare? ”
"Can you idiot take this seriously! Whether the two of us will eat bran or drink spicy food for the rest of our lives depends on this time, do you dare to prepare fully! ”
"Isn't it our usual style to be simple and brutal?"
Doudou rolled on the bed angrily, and it took a long time to gasp for the breath in his heart.
"I'm telling you very seriously now, from now on, we have changed our style!"
"It took me a long time to get used to this simple and rough style"
"Shut up!" Doudou's eyes widened, and he overwhelmed Zhang Wei in momentum, "Now turn your paste head for me, and I'll tell you about the things to pay attention to when talking about business tomorrow!" ”
"Then you have to be concise, or you won't blame me for forgetting!"
"You write it down on my computer and bring it tomorrow, bastard"
At ten o'clock in the evening, under the watchful eye of Doudou, Zhang Wei finally knocked a small part of the large piece of knowledge that suddenly popped up in his mind on the word document - this time it was definitely a genuine new knowledge, all about the main technical indicators of "damaged liquid metal". According to Doudou, everything that has been analyzed by him, and its relevant information can be stuffed into his Chosen One - now he is such a Chosen One - it sounds very complicated, so Zhang Wei naturally goes in and out of his left ear, anyway, he only needs to know the result of "I rubbed and raised my posture".
"The yield is 2100MPa, the tensile degree is 2300MPa, and the hardness melting point impact toughness Bala Bala Bala Bala, are these all things that people see?"
Knowledge is crammed into the head, but putting it in the brain and understanding it thoroughly are two completely different concepts! For example, Zhang Wei now, he is completely blind to the words and data he typed out by hand.
"Of course, this is something that people see, but it is for smart people who know how to do it!"
"Damn, you say I don't know how to do it!"
"Wrong!" Doudou looked serious, "I mean you're not smart enough!" ”
"Look for it, you!"
Doudou jumped off the table and ran to the bed before Zhang Wei made a move, Zhang Wei got up and just wanted to chase after him, there was a knock on the door:
"Zhang Wei, have you slept?"
"Huh? No, no, no sleep! ”
Zhang Wei opened the door and saw Yang Xue standing at the door with a plate of cut watermelons.
"I cut the watermelon I bought at night, do you want to eat some?"
"Yes, I'm thirsty, you're so sweet!" Zhang Wei took the plate happily, "Come in and eat together!" ”
Yang Xue was not so poor and exquisite, she sat at the table with Zhang Wei and ate watermelon, but the girl's appetite was relatively small, she didn't eat it after two bites, and then inadvertently saw the document in Zhang Wei's computer.
"Zhang Wei, what's written on this?"
"Ah, the technical data of a special steel."
"Are you learning something so complicated? It looks like it's amazing."
Zhang Wei, who was still careless, suddenly came to his senses.
"I still need to study, I wrote these things, you see!"
Zhang Wei slid the mouse as he spoke, showing Yang Xue the results of his "copy".
"You wrote that? Aren't you working on the shop floor of the Beverly Factory, this should have nothing to do with your job - you seem to have quit your job two days ago, right? ”
"That's what I quit to do!"
"Wang, Wang!"
Afraid that Zhang Wei didn't have a door on his mouth, Doudou hurriedly barked at Zhang Wei twice, but such a good opportunity to pretend to be 13, how could Zhang Wei let it go, plugged Doudou's mouth with a large piece of watermelon, and he talked nonsense at Yang Xue again. Fortunately, his head was still clear, and what he shouldn't have said didn't leak out of his mouth.
"I have already negotiated a big deal, and I am preparing these materials today for tomorrow's negotiations!"
"You're still in business, huh?"
"Part-time, part-time!" Zhang Wei said modestly, "But if this deal can be negotiated, it will be full-time, as long as everything goes well, your father's money for medical treatment will be settled!" ”
"You're doing this to help me?"
"yes!" Zhang Wei grinned, "After meeting you, I found my ideal in life, so I have to work hard for my ideal in life now!" ”
"Zhang Wei"
Touching is often inadvertent, sometimes it is a thing, sometimes it is an action, sometimes it is just a sentence - Yang Xue was a little choked, she wanted to say something, but she didn't know what to say.
"Why are you crying? I'm going to negotiate a big deal, and your father's money for his treatment has been settled, and I thought you'd be happy."
Before Zhang Wei finished speaking, he was hugged tightly by Yang Xue - Miaoman's soft body, the faint fragrance of the tips of his hair, Zhang Wei's mind was blank for a few seconds before he heard the sound of his heart beating wildly.
"Light Snow"
"Don't talk, just hug me for a while."
"Hmm!"