"Da Mao, I'm here"

Qin Jingru looked at the remaining half of the steamed buns on the table and smiled on her face.

"Let me tell you Qin Jingru, the things at home are not for free, you give him food, what do I eat?"

"I told you a long time ago that if you want to live here, stay away from the Jia family."

"You don't know what the Jia family looks like now? As far as Qin Huairu did, it is not too much to be expelled, you have to be wrenched with her, first think about whether you have that ability. ”

Xu Damao stretched his face and said loudly, not shying away from the stick terrier shouting outside.

"Da Mao, he's still a kid. My sister is like this, and the family is pitiful..."

Hearing this, Xu Damao suddenly became angry.

"Get out, get out! Don't listen to me, if you have that kind heart, get out of here as soon as possible, I, Xu Damao, am a villain, and I can't afford to be a good person like you. ”

Qin Jingru immediately panicked, she cared more about her life than the poor stick terrier brother and sister.

It's hard to settle here, and if you're driven back to the countryside, you'd better die.

"Da Mao, Da Mao, don't drive me away, I don't care, I don't care!"

Qin Jingru's pitiful appearance made Xu Damao feel a little pity, regardless of her background, this woman is fine everywhere else.

Especially serving yourself, I can't say it.

He Xu Damao has had so many women, and Qin Jingru is the most suitable for him.

"Alright, you watch the house at home."

Xu Damao put on his coat and glanced at Qin Jingru before leaving, "Isn't it a good day today?" Tonight, let's try to be an instant hit. ”

Qin Jingru pursed her lips and nodded, looking forward to the arrival of the evening.

Xu Damao pushed open the door, and the stick terrier was still screaming, with the meaning of not giving up until he got the benefits.

"Stop screaming, wailing and mourning all day long."

"I'm going to cry to your mother, I don't know if I can come out."

"Bad luck!"

After speaking, seeing that the stick terrier ignored him, he was still there and the aunt screamed, and directly raised his foot and kicked it on his chest.

The stick terrier sat on the ground and began to cry.

I came out of the bangs in the room on the side and saw it, but I didn't see it.

"Second uncle, are you at work?"

"Well, let's go."

Bangs answered and took the lead.

The people who went to work in the backyard left one after another, leaving only the stick terrier still crying.

This time, no one cared about him.

After crying for a while, the stick terrier felt uncomfortable with hunger, and his voice was weaker by three points.

glanced at the confined door, looked at the chicken coop at the door for a while, and then left with a bent body.

When I returned home, I went to bed, and I didn't care where Jia Zhang was in his spirits.

When Xiao Dang saw it, he took half of the nest head from the pot table and handed it to the stick terrier.

"Brother, eat some, you won't be hungry if you eat."

"Brother don't eat it, you can eat it!"

Seeing Xiaodang, the stick terrier suddenly paid attention.

"Xiaodang, come out."

got up and led Xiaodang out.

Xiao Dang hesitated for a moment and followed.

The two whispered at the door, and Xiaodang shook his head, "Brother, if you are caught, you will be killed." ”

"You don't want meat?"

Xiao Dang bit his lip, "I, I'm afraid..."

"Afraid of what? I've seen it a long time ago, you listen to me, no problem. ”

The stick terrier patted his chest, "Besides, something happened, and I took it." Isn't it just the police station, and it's not like I haven't been there. ”

The stick terrier said this, and Xiao Dang could only nod when he saw the ruthlessness in his brother's eyes.

The two returned to the house and continued to wait.

At noon, the stick terrier gave Xiaodang a look, "Milk, I'm going to school." ”

After all, Jia Zhang's family still loves his grandson, if there is no Qin Huairu in this family, all he can count on is a stick terrier.

It's only seven or eight years, and when the stick terrier grows up and earns money, she can also honor her grandmother.

After thinking about it for a long time, Jia Zhang's family was cooking at this time, stick noodles and cakes.

There's no way, that's all there is left at home, and I have to save some food.

"I'll go back after eating."

"Don't eat, I'm going to be late!"

With that, the stick terrier ran out of the door.

In the front yard, the stick terrier went out from the gate, and after leaving the mouth of the alley, it quickly swept into the alley next door.

After Xiao Dang left, he looked at Xiao Huaihua at the door, and his eyes looked at the moon gate from time to time.

After a while, Qin Jingru, who was wearing a floral gown, walked out, carrying a basket in her hand, as if she was carrying the wind, passing by the middle courtyard without looking at Jia's house, and quickly walked out of the hanging flower gate.

Xiao Dang saw that no one was paying attention to the left and right, and came to the moon gate with the little locust flower in his arms, picked up a stone in his hand and threw it out of the wall.

A moment later, a small head appeared on the broken wall of the deaf old lady's house in the backyard.

First, he leaned on the wall and looked around, but when there was no one, he quickly jumped off the wall.

On the other side, Xiaodang stood at the door, nervously sentry.

The stick terrier didn't care about the small dang, ran two steps and walked to Xu Damao's house, looked at the little hen cooing in the cage, quickly passed through the cage with both hands, and accurately grabbed the hen's neck with his right hand to avoid screaming.

Then he put his left hand on the head of the chicken, regardless of the struggle of the little hen, there was a touch of excitement in his eyes, and then he twisted it hard, and the head of the chicken turned in a circle in the palm of his hand, leaving the crooked chicken leg in vain.

The stick terrier opened the cage, then carried the chicken, put the cage away, walked quickly to the wall, threw the chicken out of the wall with a strong flick, and then stepped on the collapsed brick, and slowly climbed up the wall.

Seeing this, Xiaodang hurriedly hugged Xiaohuahua and left, and his heart was also excited, and there was meat to eat.

On the other side, the stick terrier wrapped the chicken in blades of grass and hid it in a discarded brick, and then swaggered to school.

Northwest workshop.

The sun is shining at noon, and if there is no howling wind, it is definitely a good day.

It's a pity that this wind not only brings a terrible sound, but also carries a chill to the bone, which makes the people who live here suffer a lot.

However, today's production station is a little abnormal, and the workshop that is chaotic on weekdays has no movement today, and it seems extraordinarily calm.

It's not that no one is there, but the people here are all standing around, talking in their throats, not daring to speak out.

In the middle, a figure is moving its body, sometimes doing chest expansion exercises, and then stretching exercises, which looks a little funny.

"Master, what is Yang Xiaotao doing?"

Shen Rong leaned on Liu Daming's side, looking at Yang Xiaotao still moving there, a little puzzled.

"I don't know."

Liu Daming replied simply.

"Master, do you think he can do it?"

"I don't know!"

Shen Rong didn't ask anymore, this question, it is estimated that no one knows.

But as far as the current situation is concerned, all the people here add up, and what they can do is Yang Xiaotao.

It's been two weeks since the last time the design of the part was revised.

It has to be said that the new design has achieved remarkable results in several experiments.

This can be seen from the time Zhang Dedao came back, making a car, and the effect was remarkable.

Especially when they came back together last time, there were ten catties of pork and a jar of Fen wine, which shows how satisfied the superiors are with the results.

And that's exactly what happened.

Shen Rong saw that there was only one piece of paper on the report, and only one part had problems, and he understood how reliable Yang Xiaotao's improved design was.

Which one came back before is not a bunch of questions, and then a bunch of parts to improve.

But now, it's just one.

This is simply a huge step forward, and it is only one step away from success.

However, it was this last step that became a headache for the big guys.

Based on the results of the above calculations, the accuracy required for this part should be at least 1.8, or even lower.

He didn't know why he needed such a high demand, but all he could do was obey the arrangement and make this part work.

As a result, all the staff devoted themselves to the production of this part.

Five days.

For five whole days.

Even the most reliable Yang Xiaotao only reached 1.9, which is still close to the goal.

As for others, it is already rare to be able to achieve 2.0 accuracy, and if you want to go further, it is no longer experience, but more of a state.

And at this point, Yang Xiaotao's strong physique and perverted power make him the last hope.

The people around looked at Yang Xiaotao seriously, waiting for his performance.

After a while, Yang Xiaotao finished moving his hands and feet, although he was only wearing single clothes, he didn't feel cold at all.

After resting for a day and a night, he also deliberately ate a grilled chicken, a pig's ear and two boxes of luncheon meat in the middle of the night.

So much so that people who wake up in the morning suspect that there is something wrong with their noses and actually smell the smell of chicken.

At this moment, Yang Xiaotao has adjusted himself to the best state, and the next thing is to make public documents with all his might.

Walking on the vise platform, Chen Chonghan and Xu Huaibing on the side carried a hair embryo over, and their eyes were full of encouragement.

"Come on!"

"Come on!"

The two encouraged, Yang Xiaotao nodded, reached out to take it, tried the amount, and then put it on the vise table.

"It's perverted."

Chen Chonghan said sourly and turned to leave.

As for Yang Xiaotao's talent in strength, the two of them can't learn it.

"Close the door."

Yang Xiaotao suddenly spoke, and everyone who was basking in the sun at the door hurriedly got up and closed the door together.

Yang Xiaotao stood for a while, as if looking for a feeling.

"The windows on the south side are sealed!"

As soon as the words fell, someone immediately took the cloth ball over and blocked the hole that was breathable through the wind, and the voice suddenly became quieter.

"Everyone, breathe less, don't talk, don't move!"

When a word came, everyone only felt as if their hearts were pinched, and they consciously lightened their breathing.

Yang Xiaotao said lightly, took a breath, then closed his eyes, reached out and touched the parts, looking for a feeling.

No one dared to disturb.

After a while, Yang Xiaotao moved.

Turn on the machine, and the monotonous sound resounds in the empty workshop.

Then there was the sound of banging, and everyone looked at Yang Xiaotao and couldn't take their eyes off it.

Half an hour passed, the sound of Yang Xiao continued, all the experienced masters present, listening to the frequency of the sound, you can know that Yang Xiaotao is operating very steadily.

An hour later, the situation was still the same.

Yang Xiaotao stood there, not moving his footsteps.

In comparison, on Yang Xiaotao's forehead, a layer of sweat has appeared.

Two hours passed, and some people couldn't stand still and simply sat down on the ground slowly.

There are even people who fart and release it slowly.

Yang Xiaotao's eyes seemed to have lost focus, his eyes were blank, but his body was moving as before.

Three hours later.

The workshop was full of people, Jin Wuxi was oblique, and the workshop was dim, but no one turned on the lights, for fear that the moment the lights were turned on, Yang Xiaotao would be stimulated.

Someone has found that the frequency of Yang Xiaotao's work has decreased.

Many people are worried about this.

The sweat on Yang Xiaotao's head slid down his cheeks, the shirt on his back was already soaked, the temperature around him dropped, and his back was cold.

It's been four hours.

There were already people who couldn't hold their pee, but they were still sitting there.

The surroundings were dim, and they could no longer see Yang Xiaotao's arm in the distance, and could only hear the sound of clanging.

Liu Daming sat on the ground, and Shen Rong on the side was also sitting cross-legged, his eyes still looking at Yang Xiaotao.

"Master, this, I can't see clearly."

Liu Daming nodded, and then shook his head, "You don't understand, your eyes can't see clearly, but your heart walks with your hands, and you feel clear." ”

"I haven't touched this realm yet."

Speak, with melancholy.

Shen Rong's face was pale, and it was even more incredible to look at Yang Xiaotao, "How old is he!" ”

"It's true, God appreciates food!"

When the people around heard this, they were silent.

As the night darkened, the surrounding light dimmed, and the sound of the machines suddenly stopped.

At this moment, everyone still couldn't react.

It was as if I was used to the sound, but suddenly the sound was gone, and instead, it was as if I had lost something.

(End of chapter)