The fish is good, but how can there be a problem with the cake dipped in the fish soup.

Besides, Gu Siwei's family is not short of oil, and there is no shortage of various spices, Gu Siwei doesn't think there is any reason for her to make the fish unpalatable, if she makes a fish that can't be eaten, it must be unintentional, otherwise people will be stupid.

Obviously, Hu Yanqiu is not stupid.

"Delicious!"

After Gu Siwei ate a few bites, he gave Hu Yanqiu a few hard compliments.

Hu Yanqiu was very happy and continued to serve Gu Siwei with vegetables: "If you like it, eat more."

Looking at Hu Yanqiu's appearance, it seems that he has accomplished something great, the smile on his face has not stopped since the first time Gu Siwei praised it, and he has been serving Gu Siwei vegetables, and he has not eaten a few chopsticks.

Sicui next to her didn't notice it at all, but the girl didn't care, she shrugged her eyelids, ate the things in the bowl by herself, and went to the pot to clamp it after eating, without anyone else taking care of it at all.

The three of them quickly finished eating, cleaned up, and the work of washing the dishes was originally what Gu Siwei wanted to do, but Hu Yanqiu and Sicui directly reached out and grabbed it.

Seeing that the two of them were so enthusiastic, Gu Siwei was lazy, but he was embarrassed to grab it, and the third was to push the boat down the river, so he simply stopped doing it.

Brought out the bamboo recliner, Gu Siwei made himself a pot of tea, put it at hand, and lay down with a sip of tea and a sip of starry sky.

After Hu Yanqiu and Sicui finished their work, they each moved chairs over, and put them to Gu Siwei's side, one left and one right, and the two chatted a few words at the beginning, but in less than ten minutes, there was no sound.

Gu Siwei was about to talk to the two, but found that there was no sound, and turned his head to find that both of them had fallen asleep.

Smiling, Gu Siwei got up and took out two sheets, covered them with them, and continued to sip tea and look up at the starry sky.

It was almost nine o'clock, and Gu Siwei carried Sicui back to the house.

When he came back, he stretched out his hand and pushed Hu Yanqiu, and found that this person was also sleeping very dead, motionless, and the little snoring was sucking.

Gu Siwei didn't think much about it, he directly picked up his hand and hugged Hu Yanqiu in his arms, entered the house and put it on Sicui's bed, and then put down the mosquito net, and chased away the mosquitoes in the tent before putting the mosquito net.

In fact, there are no mosquitoes in the house, not that Gu Siwei's space works, but that the wood used by Gu Siwei to build a house has a special smell, which is fragrant for people, but for some small animals and insects, this smell is quite terrible.

The effect is similar to that of the camphor tree outside.

Of course, occasionally there are one or two who are not afraid of death, and there is no way but to be bitten by them and suck blood.

Walking out of the house, Gu Siwei gently closed the door, returned to his room and went to bed to get ready to sleep, but as soon as he lay on the bed, he found that he had a little insomnia.

couldn't sleep for no reason, Gu Siwei tossed and turned on the bed like a baked cake.

After turning for more than ten minutes, Gu Siwei simply got up directly, put on his clothes bare-chested, and walked out of the house.

When he arrived next to the small house, Da Mao was sleeping, and when he saw Gu Siwei coming, he just raised his head and snorted, and then continued to snore.

Gu Siwei touched it lightly, and then laughed and scolded twice.

The oil sludge was also next to him, and when he saw Gu Siwei coming towards him, the oil mud had already stood up, wagging his tail and welcoming his master.

Gu Siwei squatted down and stretched out his hand to scratch the head of the oil mud, and praised the oil mud twice.

Got up and walked towards the storage cave, Gu Siwei didn't know how he thought of going over there, but a thought jumped in his head, and he went, it's as simple as that.

Seeing that Gu Siwei was going out, the oil sludge followed, running recklessly before and after Gu Siwei, and the little guy didn't scream, but bit the flowers and plants next to him from time to time, or he looked back at the backward master, waiting for Gu Siwei to catch up.

After entering the storage hole, Gu Siwei didn't stay for three seconds and came out again, why? Because the cave was so cold, I felt goosebumps rise when I entered.

There is nothing in the storage cave now, except for a few large vats, empty, there were originally some monkey-made wine, but Gu Siwei is not interested in this thing, this thing is not delicious, the level of monkey wine-making can be imagined, that is, Tao Yisheng is a treasure.

Now the monkey wine has been cleared out by Gu Siwei, and it has become Gu Siwei's pickle base, but it has not yet opened, because of the lack of vegetables, and Gu Siwei does not want to pickle it at this time.

Turning around and entering the space, Gu Siwei felt that the space felt good, and he fell asleep, so he simply slept in the space, and when he opened his eyes and came out, he found that time didn't seem to have passed long.

There was really nothing to do, so Gu Siwei simply installed the thresher, picked up the rice and began to try threshing.

This thing is too primitive, and it takes a lot of effort, and Gu Siwei's hands are sore after working for a while.

As a person who loves to think, Gu Siwei began to think about this wooden thresher, this thing is not high-tech, not even technology, for Gu Siwei, a guy who has been playing with machines for almost fifteen years, the principle is so simple that it is violent.

Understanding the machine, Gu Siwei thought about how to improve, the rotating shaft turned out to be a wooden hard grinding, Gu Siwei felt that the installation of bearings must be several times stronger than the current efficiency, at least save three or four percent of the effort.

There are also threshing rollers, iron nails bent into spikes, obviously the contact area is not large enough, because each spike thorn is just a piece, not a body, so the force to hit the spike is not large.

It is obviously better to make the spikes into a body, such as a pyramid or a triangle, or even a petal type.

There are also some transmission devices, which are not available on this machine at all, just a pedal plate, which is quite primitive and does not save effort at all.

As soon as he pondered it, Gu Siwei committed an occupational disease, and when he came to the spirit, he began to find a pen, lit an oil lamp to draw and write.

Waiting for the first rooster to crow, Gu Siwei stretched his waist and looked at the design draft in front of him with satisfaction.

In order to save costs, wood is still used where wood should be used, but the shaft inside still has the main shelf, which must be made of metal.

Just as Gu Siwei was admiring his work, Hu Yanqiu pushed the door open.

"When did you get up?"

Hu Yanqiu saw that there was a light in the study, so she came over to take a look, she was curious about who was here early in the morning, but she saw Gu Siwei looking at the paper in her hand.

Hu Yanqiu walked over, stretched out his head and looked at the paper in Gu Siwei's hand, and immediately felt that this man was really talented. Growing up in this era, where has she ever seen a hand-drawn design drawing, she only thinks that the machine on the painting is like jumping out of the paper, and people like herself who don't understand it can roughly understand it.

"You painted so well," Hu Yanqiu praised.

Gu Siwei smiled: "It's not good to draw, it's not good, the master used to be able to fight."

Poof!

Hu Yanqiu was happy: "All the good paintings of the love are all played by the master?" ”

"That's not it, or somebody would paint it."

When Gu Siwei learned, it was all electronic drawing, what CAD\SOLIDWORKS and the like, where is the hand-drawn drawing, but one good thing is that the beautiful hand-drawn drawing is thrown out, and the coin grid instantly jumps a few grades.

"I really want to meet your master, and I don't know what kind of person can teach you to be so strange" Hu Yanqiu actually gave birth to a little divine grain, wanting to meet the master that Gu Siwei said.

Gu Siwei was mentioned by her like this, the master's voice and smile appeared in his mind, he actually missed the old man a little, missed him teaching himself techniques hand-in-hand, thinking about the fierceness when he scolded himself, and there were several times when Gu Siwei didn't want to learn. But later, after leaving the school, Gu Siwei grew up and realized that the master should be scolded ruthlessly, and the more he will be mixed up in the future, if he doesn't have this technology, he is a high school student, either on the construction site or running takeaways.

Although there is no shame in making money with your own skills, the hardships of life are different, sitting in the office and working with the air conditioner blowing, how can it be the same as the wind and the sun.

"You can't see you anymore, and I can't see you again," Gu Siwei said a little melancholy.

Hu Yanqiu thought that Gu Siwei's master was gone, so he comforted Gu Siwei: "It's okay, your master must be very happy if he knows that you are like this now, my brother's master praised you when he talked about you."

Ha ha!

Gu Siwei was happy.

"It's like a threshing machine."

After Hu Yanqiu laughed twice, he looked at the drawings again and recognized what this guy was.

Gu Siwei said: "Yes! ”

"It's beautiful," Hu Yanqiu said.

Now the domestically produced machines can be said to be in the same vein as the old masters, all of them are stupid big black and coarse, where can this thing Gu Siwei draw, after all, decades of vision in the mind, draw a stupid big black coarse, that Gu Siwei's master has to wipe his own neck.

Now the threshing machine painted by Gu Siwei is streamlined, at least several grades higher than the machines on the market now.

As for whether it is good or not, Gu Siwei is almost handmade, and he is not prepared to make more, so these things are not in his consideration.

"Brother, brother, you should go and pick up people, or the sun will come out."

At this time, Sicui came over, and the little girl broke the chat between Gu Siwei and the two, and went directly to the topic urging her brother to hurry up and pick up people in the village.

When Gu Siwei heard this, he immediately stood up, cleaned up the things on the table, and went out.

When I arrived in the village, it was not yet dawn, but the big guys were waiting on the shore, and when they saw Gu Siwei coming, they said hello and got on the boat directly.

When he arrived at Liu Guo's two docks, he picked up people and went to Gu Siwei's house smoothly.

Just like that, the busy day began again.

(End of chapter)