Listening to the surrounding discussions, the doubts and worries in Brother Wang's original heart also disappeared.

Indeed, Liu Yongping has not learned anything at all since he came here, so there is nothing to worry about.

Moreover, letting the other party participate in the technical conference and humiliating the other party is a complete conspiracy, and it is impossible for the other party to crack it.

Leaving the conference room, it is not yet time to get off work, and Liu Yongping can't leave directly, after all, so many people are watching, and skipping work is too arrogant.

When he returned to the office, he was surprised to find that there were many more technically difficult papers in front of his desk.

Liu Yongping looked at his desk, and then at Ye Gong, who was silent, with a puzzled expression.

Slowly coming to the table, Liu Yongping picked up a technical problem, looked at it roughly, and was surprised to find that this problem was something he had never imagined.

"What do you mean? Could it be that this old guy still has stock? ”

Liu Yongping flipped a few more sheets, and the following were all technical problems that he had not fantasized.

And just looking at the past, you can know that these problems are much more difficult than he fantasized about before.

After all, the characters on it are so complicated that just looking at them makes my head dizzy for a while.

If all the previous fantasies were ordinary puzzles, these puzzles are hellish puzzles.

Liu Yongping looked around again and found that there was no place to hide these problems.

So he carefully examined the handwriting on it, and found that it was obviously written not long ago, and the individual inks had not yet completely dried.

At this moment, Liu Yongping understood.

Obviously, Ye Gong used the time just now to write some technical problems.

It can also be seen from here that Ye Gong's work is not simple, and the technical problems written by hand are all at this level, and there are so many.

At the same time, Liu Yongping was also a little moved.

This old man has always been like a hedgehog, but his heart is extremely kind and soft.

For a while, Liu Yongping was a little curious.

In addition to the appearance in front of Ye Gong, what is life like?

"Thank you, old man."

Liu Yongping naturally thanked him, and then picked up a technical problem and began to fantasize.

But in Ye Gong's eyes, it was Liu Yongping who thanked him, and then continued to sleep.

I was angry in my heart, and the strength of writing in my hands couldn't help but increase a little.

Sure enough, the difficulty of these technical problems is so high that Liu Yongping has been fantasizing about it until he gets off work, and he only fantasizes about two questions.

Looking at the remaining dozen questions, Liu Yongping was not in a hurry.

Regardless of whether he works overtime or not, he can't solve these problems today, so he can only take it slowly, and he can't be in a hurry.

"Ye Gong, aren't you going to eat?"

It's still a question every day.

Ye Gong still does not answer once a day.

Liu Yongping naturally left the office and walked towards the courtyard.

When I returned to the courtyard, before I entered the courtyard, I heard the sound of commotion inside and talked about something.

"What's going on, it's only been a few days, and something happened again?"

Liu Yongping was puzzled, walked into the courtyard and came to the front yard.

I saw that there were many people gathered in the front yard, and in the middle were Jia Zhang's, as well as Jia Dongxu and Qin Huairu, who had not been seen for a long time.

The expressions of the three were even more different.

Jia Zhang's face was a little gloomy, as if she was not used to the atmosphere in front of her, but she didn't leave first, just stood aside.

Jia Dongxu was lying on the flatbed truck, his expression was flat, and the anxiety and helplessness that could not be resolved could be seen between his eyebrows.

Listening to the words around him, he also replied weakly.

"Dongxu, since you are still alive, there is hope, don't think about it anymore, these neighbors in our yard don't know how to worry."

"Don't worry, second aunt, I'm fine."

"It's okay, it's okay."

In contrast, Qin Huairu on the side was full of smiles, looking proud, without the slightest sense of pain in losing her child, and chatted enthusiastically with everyone in the compound.

"Huairu, I heard from my family that the factory is going to let you go to Dingdongxu's class, and you will be a worker soon, and the small life will not be prosperous at that time."

"Yes, auntie, I also heard about this, and I am grateful to the factory and the neighbors for taking care of me anyway."

"Harm, we're relieved to see you like this, I thought before..."

Speaking of this, Aunt Yi paused and didn't say any more.

Qin Huairu didn't care when she heard this, but patted her aunt and comforted her.

"Aunt Yi, don't worry, I still have two babies, and I definitely won't fall like this."

"That's good, that's good?"

Seeing such a situation, most of the people around were willing to chat with Qin Huairu, after all, no one wanted to look at the stinky face.

Seeing this, Liu Yongping looked at the three of them, muttered for a while, but decided to ignore them, and walked straight past everyone and towards the middle courtyard.

As a result, before he could go far, Qin Huairu's soft and gentle voice suddenly came from behind him.

"Yongping, are you off work?"

Hearing this, Liu Yongping paused, slowly turned his head, and looked at the other party with doubts on his face.

The people around didn't know why Qin Huairu stopped Liu Yongping, and the words he originally wanted to say were blocked in his mouth and couldn't make a sound.

Jia Zhang stood behind her, his eyes gloomy at Liu Yongping and her, but he didn't open his mouth and scold as impulsively as before.

At the same time, Jia Dongxu also saw this scene, he originally showed that he was not interested in anything, and a trace of resentment also flashed in his eyes.

But he didn't say anything, just stared at Liu Yongping.

For a while, the atmosphere in the entire front yard cooled down, giving people the feeling that a big war was about to break out.

"Something?"

Liu Yongping didn't answer, but just asked a rhetorical question.

Hearing this, Qin Huairu's expression seemed to have a hint of grievance, but it was quickly covered by a smile again, and she was as good at changing her face as ever.

It's just that the speed of this cover-up is really a bit slow, and it was still captured by the people around me, and I don't know if it was intentional or unintentional.

"It's nothing, just thank you, thanks to you for finding a flatbed truck that day, otherwise I'm afraid I wouldn't be able to stand here now."

"Oh, it's fine."

When Liu Yongping heard this, he responded coldly, turned around and walked towards the middle courtyard, without the slightest intention of staying.

Seeing this, everyone lost the interest of continuing to chat, and retreated to their respective rooms, where they should rest and cook.

The three members of the Jia family also pushed the flatbed back to their own house in the middle courtyard.

Putting Jia Dongxu on the kang in the inner room, Qin Huairu began to clean up the outhouse, preparing to build a temporary bed for Qin Jingru.

Seeing this, Qin Jingru's originally worried expression eased somewhat.

Obviously, even if Jia Dongxu came back, Qin Huairu would not drive Qin Jingru away for a while, as for what the purpose was, it was unknown.

But no matter what, this is a good thing for Qin Jingru, after all, she has not achieved her goal.

Since Jia Dongxu returned home, he has returned to a depressed appearance again.