After An Ning finished speaking, Old Man Zhang Qihua quickly answered: "You don't count." ”

"Why?"

An Ning asked, "I just drew the drawings." ”

"Silly boy, after you finish drawing the drawings, you know that your own business is over, take care of your own stall, but some people ——-"

"Cough cough cough cough ——- cough ———"

Jin Zheng, the director of the machinery factory who came in at the door of the canteen, almost didn't cough up the waste.

Although Mr. Zhang Qihua is dissatisfied, he still has to give the face that should be given, and he can't always hide out and scold.

He gave An Ning a reassuring look, stood up himself, and reluctantly greeted the few people who came in.

"Oh, isn't this tranquility, I have time to come over today."

Kim Zheng also likes An Ning, especially the drawings drawn by An Ning, he is amazed.

Kim Zheng's familiar tone made the people from Beijing next to him feel a little neglected.

"Who are these two?"

Jin Zheng, who was facing away from the questioner, really rolled his eyes in a very hidden way, and then introduced with a smile: "This is Director Li of the textile factory, and this is An Ning." ”

"This is the leader of Jiangdong City, from Jingshi."

Several people greeted each other, and the man named Jiangdong City, about forty years old, wore a gold-rimmed glasses, and looked very Sven.

"Hello Director Li."

A greeting was over, and as for Anning, he ignored it.

Old man Zhang Qihua was unwilling, and was pressed on the back of his hand by Director Li under the table.

The tranquility of eating also stopped at this time and greeted Director Jin very politely.

"Hello, Director Jin."

After saying that, he sat down.

She may not understand a lot of human relations, but she understands fairness.

If others don't greet her, then they are strangers to her, and she naturally won't say hello.

Outside of Jiangdong City, the other three people were secretly refreshed.

As for Jiang Dongcheng, looking at An Ning and shaking his head, the kind of elder shaking his head at a child.

"At a young age, politeness needs to be strengthened."

An Ning, who was originally sitting, looked directly at Jiangdong City with black and white eyes.

"I'm old, and I've learned politeness in vain."

It's the first time Jiang Dongcheng has been subjected, no, it's not the first time, he also has a rebel.

Either way, he was rarely treated like this.

"Director Jin, does your machinery factory have any opinions about our Beijing City?"

The director of the gold factory who was asked had his brightest smile on his face.

"Where did this start, the best meals in our cafeteria have been brought out."

Jiang Dongcheng sneered silently, held his shelf, pretended to be generous, and said, "That's it, a child." ”

"Master Zhang, I'm coming to you."

Jiang Dongcheng changed the topic, pretended to be relaxed and generous, took out a drawing, and handed it to Old Man Zhang.

Although Zhang Qihua didn't like it, he still opened the drawing, spread it on the dining table, and took a look.

"What should I see?"

The old man is a mechanic, and he knows what to do as soon as he gets started with the machine, but some of them understand this drawing, and some of them can't.

The one that is peaceful, he understands it and understands the painting.

This drawing, I can't wait to write it into a book of heaven, but the old man can't understand it.

Jiang Dongcheng immediately found his sense of existence, walked to Zhang Qihua's side with a sense of superiority, and talked about it with one finger.

"This is a bulldozer that I designed myself, mainly for engineering construction, you see here-"

"You're writing it wrong."

An Ning's words interrupted Jiang Dongcheng's words, and he looked at An Ning with a little mockery on his face.

"Little girl, did you graduate from high school? Did you go to college? Do you know what a machine is? ”

An Ning's face was also a little unhappy, and he was really uncomfortable eating a meal.

She looked up, put down her chopsticks, and placed them neatly next to the plate.

"I didn't go to high school, I didn't go to college, and machinery is everything that saves manpower."

An Ning pointed to a unit of measurement on the design plan and said, "The unit of measurement here is wrong, and it is a thousand miles wrong." In machinery, not a millimeter can be wrong. ”

"The success of your design is based on a calculation error, so your design is not valid."

The affirmation of An Ning's tone made Mr. Zhang Qihua stare at the drawings carefully, desperately looking for evidence to support An Ning's view.

"Yes, yes, An Ning is right, I can't understand anything else, but this internal part, it can't be ten centimeters, it's too big!"

Old Man Zhang raised his head instantly, An Ning was not just smart.

This girl is going against the sky!

At a glance, she found the problem, precision, the genius of genius!

Old man Zhang Qihua hid his excitement, and looked at Jiangdong City with an expressionless face that he didn't believe, but was watching now.

Jiang Dongcheng watched it from beginning to end, and he really miscalculated.

At the beginning of the calculations, he got the units wrong.

"I did make a little mistake, just readjust it."

Jiang Dongcheng didn't think it was a big deal, and looked at An Ning in an educational tone and said: "If you are lucky to find a unit of measurement that all primary school students know, it doesn't mean that you will know this, children, you still have to study more." ”

An Ning smiled.

The smile is particularly bright.

If someone attacks her verbally, how can she forget the teacher's teachings?

"A person who can get the unit of measurement wrong in a primary school student, a person who only thinks that he has made a small mistake after making a mistake, will not go far on the road of science."

"The drawings you drew really prove it."

For a time, the saber rattling.

Although An Ning is not as high as Jiangdong City, the momentum of the whole person is better.

Jiang Dongcheng was also dumbfounded, and could only say angrily: "What does the little kid know!" ”

"I don't know much, just a little more than you."

An Ning still smiled again, and after speaking, she sat down without being affected at all and continued to eat.

Calm control situation, who wins and who loses, at a glance.

"Director Jin, this is your hospitality!"

"Huh?" Director Jin immediately pretended to be confused and said, "This, she is not from our factory!" I don't have much standing to talk about her. ”

"What a deal."

Director Jin looked at Jiang Dongcheng with a look of annoyance, Jiang Dongcheng picked up the drawings on the table, wished that he had long sleeves, snorted coldly, and threw his sleeves away.

Old man Zhang Qihua glanced at him and asked, "Director, are you okay?" ”

"It's okay, it doesn't affect me yet."

Director Jin sat down confidently and looked at An Ning with a smile.

"If you're full, let's have some more, I'll ask the master to fry two more dishes for you."

"No, I'm full."

An Ning finished the last bite of steamed buns and put down the chopsticks again, as for what happened just now, the past is the past.

"Director Jin, do you have something to do with me?"