"Uncle Yunting, what are you doing?"

Wang Hui, who reacted, pounced and protected the rice cooker without the shell, so anxious that snot and tears flowed together.

"What are you doing with it? My sister-in-law will definitely be angry when she comes back, woo, I don't want to be driven back to Wang's house, I don't go to his house, they want to marry me to a fifty-year-old man, I want to study, my sister-in-law said that she will provide for me to go to college, and when I earn money, I will return it to my sister-in-law......"

She said a lot incoherently, but Lu Yunting was not allowed to interject and say a word, and she was embarrassed for a while, and she didn't know what to do.

When she had cried enough, Lu Yunting said, "I can still put it on, if you don't believe it, I'll show you." ”

Wang Hui was skeptical, hesitated for a long time and handed over the rice cooker to Lu Yunting, but he divided it by two and dismantled the rest that had not been dismantled.

After reading the drawings, he knew at a glance the working principle of the rice cooker, and was surprised in his heart how Song Wenjun designed it, these technologies cannot be said to be ahead of other countries in the world, but in China, it is definitely a scorpion baba - the only (poisonous) one.

If the rice cooker was developed by her, the electrical appliance factory would have to pay her a royalty for each one produced, and so on......

Lu Yunting felt very uncomfortable, because he found that all the changes in his home, including televisions, lights, bicycles, and the money used to buy these things, should have nothing to do with him.

Only...... He was very sad, he didn't know anything about his wife.

In Wang Huisheng's loveless eyes, he reassembled the rice cooker, and this operation scared another person stupidly.

Meng Xiangyuan's big eyes were about to pop out.

He can't study, he has strong "hands-on ability", such as fighting and fighting, bullying honest people or something, and he hasn't served anyone over the years.

He didn't accept Lu Yunting either, didn't he rely on his fists and feet to succeed in sneaking up on him, and then he was led by the nose?

But now, his mind has changed.

"Can you disassemble this and put it back on?" Meng Xiangyuan excitedly pointed to the TV on the cabinet and said.

"You want to see it?"

He nodded vigorously, his excitement palpable.

"If you want to see me, I'll tear it down, why? Do you have what it takes? ”

"......" can you die if you don't scare people?

Wang Hui went over and over to check whether the rice cooker had been damaged by him, and seeing this, Lu Yunting proposed, "Why don't you just cook another pot of rice and try it?" ”

The three big men only made a small bowl of rice, which was not enough to eat, and this child lived a really fine life.

This is not how food is saved, how can you have any strength to work without a full meal?

Fortunately, Wang Hui was obedient and made two more bowls of rice, and after more than 20 minutes, the rice was cooked and tripped.

Lu Yunting, who observed carefully from beginning to end, was full of praise.

"Rice cookers will replace televisions as one of the most indispensable household appliances in the home."

After the meal, Jin Ping said goodbye, the two left their contact information, and he hurried to the dock.

asked Wang Hui to stay at home to accompany Meng Xiangyuan, and Lu Yunting went to Lu Youshan's house.

Wang Cui'e was holding her little grandson, sitting under the tree to enjoy the shade and eat, and when she saw her nephew coming slowly, she picked up her grandson and entered the house as if she had seen a ghost, and then locked the door.

Lu Yunting was stunned, and the villagers on the side greeted him.

"Yun Ting, come back this time to stay longer?"

"I'll be gone in a few days."

"If you want to start your parents' business, everyone is born, old, sick and dead."

"I know."

He stepped forward and knocked on the door, the dog in the yard barked desperately, and Wang Cui'e could be heard cursing in a low voice, but he didn't come out to open the door.

"Yunting, your second uncle's family...... Alas...... It's hard for us to say anything, your Wenjun is really ...... sometimes."

(End of chapter)