Reborn My 1993

Chapter 585 Willow Dark Flower Bright Another Village

"Do you have to use raw metal materials?"

Just when Zhang Yiming felt disappointed, he heard Chen Guotao's voice again.

"Uncle Chen means"

Zhang Yiming was puzzled as to what this raw metal material referred to.

"There is indeed no original metal that can have the same properties as tungsten gold, but composite metals do exist."

Zhang Yiming's eyes lit up again.

Chen Guotao was out of breath. Zhang Yiming reconsidered in his heart, but he was still very excited.

Because the lithium batteries in the previous life used composite materials.

"Uncle Chen, a friend of mine is rushing over from Dongwan, but he may arrive very late. I don't know if I can trouble Uncle Chen to meet my friend tomorrow. He knows the specific parameters much better than me. .”

Zhang Yiming now sees hope from Chen Guotao, so it seems that he has grasped the straw to save his life, and he has no reserve at all.

"I have a meeting tomorrow during the day, let's do it in the afternoon, let Zhengwen take you to the institute to find me in the afternoon!"

After receiving Chen Guotao's reply, Zhang Yiming was very happy, and sent Chen Guotao out of the shop almost out of gratitude.

"Yiming, you and Lao Lei can stay at my house tonight, Chenchen must be very happy to see you."

As soon as Chen Guotao left, Lei Feng also came in, Xiong Zhengwen looked at the two and said.

"Leige and I should find a hotel, or, it's so late, so don't bother me, I'll go and see Chenchen tomorrow."

It was already troublesome for Xiong Zhengwen, how could Zhang Yiming have the nerve to spend the night at someone else's house!
"Oh, don't be polite to me, Lao Lei, you drive to my house."

As Xiong Zhengwen said, he turned off the lights in the store, and then pushed Zhang Yiming out of the store, even if Zhang Yiming refused repeatedly.

"Xiao Ming, just listen to the old bear. He has such a temper. If he speaks out, eight cows will not be able to pull him back."

Lei Feng opened his mouth to persuade Zhang Yiming.

Zhang Yiming is also clear about this, isn't it like this when he rented Xiong Zhengwen's house, and he can't do without renting it!

Thinking of this, Zhang Yiming couldn't bear to beg for nothing and refuse, but he couldn't go empty-handed when he went to visit people, not to mention that there was Xiong Zichen at home, and that little girl should be 14 years old this year.

Xiong Zhengwen originally stopped Zhang Yiming from buying something, but Zhang Yiming said it was for Xiong Zichen, so Xiong Zhengwen stopped talking. In his eyes, as long as it was about his niece, he didn't say anything.

Xiong Zhengwen's home is not far from the raw material market. After buying something, he arrived at the community where Xiong Zhengwen lived in less than 5 minutes.

"Chenchen, look who's here?"

Xiong Zhengwen's family lived on the third floor, and there was a light in the house. As soon as Xiong Zhengwen opened the door, the light in the room shone out. A girl with two braids in a pink dress was sitting at the table and saw the bear. Zhengwen immediately stood up.

But when he saw Zhang Yiming standing behind Xiong Zhengwen, Xiong Zichen's eyes widened in disbelief, and then he shed tears happily.

"Chenchen, long time no see!"

"Big brother."

Xiong Zichen still called Brother Zhang Yiming as before. Although the voice was not loud, it was much clearer than before. It seems that the results of rehabilitation training in the past few years have been very good.

"Come in quickly, I'll clean it up, the room is a bit messy, Chenchen, please pour two glasses of water for Uncle Lei and Yiming."

Xiong Zichen greeted Lei Feng, and then his eyes never left Zhang Yiming.

"Chenchen, I heard Uncle Xiong say that you are learning to draw now, you are really good!"

Zhang Yiming took out the gift he bought for Xiong Zichen, which was a set of professional painting tools.

Seeing Zhang Yimingsong's gift, Xiong Zichen's happy eyes turned into little stars.

Xiong Zichen was originally very sweet and good-looking, but when he smiled now, it gave people the feeling of an angel falling into the mortal world. Zhang Yiming couldn't help thinking that if he had no chance of rebirth, Xiong Zichen would really go to heaven and become an angel!
"Big brother, let me show you my painting."

Although Xiong Zichen was able to speak, once he spoke quickly, the problem of pronunciation would come out, but Zhang Yiming naturally didn't care about it, and saw Xiong Zichen flying to his room like a butterfly, and then holding a big painting in his arms. The clip comes out.

"Brother, look at this painting."

Zhang Yiming smiled faintly and turned his gaze to the drawing paper, feeling very complicated in his heart.

On the picture, there is heavy snow all over the sky, and the ruts on the ground are clear. A little girl falls in the heavy snow, and a boy supports her. Although the two people in the picture are just outlines without clear facial features, Zhang Yiming's memory is All of a sudden, I returned to that snowy day.

For Xiong Zichen, this picture seemed to be engraved in her mind. No matter when she thought about it, this picture was very clear, as if it happened just now.

Zhang Yiming continued to flip through, only to find that this painting was in the entire folder, to be precise, it was not one, but it was a painting, because all the paintings were a boy supporting a girl in the sky full of snow. , The difference is because of the angles of these paintings, the positions and postures of boys and girls, to put it bluntly, it is like a comic strip put together.

Zhang Yiming hasn't felt moved by anything for a long time, but now his eyes are a little hot.

Lei Feng on the side also saw these paintings. He had only heard about it vaguely, so when he saw the paintings, he was definitely not as emotional as Zhang Yiming, but he did feel that the little girl Xiong Zichen was a very grateful child.

Xiong Zichen had been talking to Zhang Yiming, and Xiong Zhengwen, who had cleaned up the room, came out to see this scene, and his eyes were a little hot.

The niece is very sensible and sensitive. No matter what grievances he has suffered outside, he never tells him, but Xiong Zhengwen sees it in his eyes and feels pain in his heart. He hopes that his niece can be like other girls of the same age. She acts like a baby by her side, and laughs when she wants to cry.

But at this moment, the niece was talking to Zhang Yiming, her smiling eyes narrowed into crescent moons. He hadn't seen this kind of smile on his niece's face for a long time.

"Uncle Bear."

Zhang Yiming turned his head, saw Xiong Zhengwen who was standing aside and watching him and Xiong Zichen intently, and shouted.

"I haven't seen Chenchen so happy for a long time, Yiming, thank you!"

Xiong Zhengwen's sudden thanks made Zhang Yiming feel embarrassed and a little ashamed. He actually didn't do anything, and he came this time because he had something to ask for from them.

Seeing Zhang Yiming made Xiong Zichen very excited. Xiong Zichen, who went to bed at ten o'clock every day, kept talking to Zhang Yiming, and only got up after twelve o'clock to go to bed under Zhang Yiming's persuasion.

"Big brother, can I still see you tomorrow?"

After entering the room, Xiong Zichen ran out again, looked at Zhang Yiming and asked seriously.

"Yes, go to sleep, good night!"

With Zhang Yiming's affirmation, Xiong Zichen really lay down on the bed and fell asleep.

Lei Feng and Xiong Zhengwen have been drinking tea and chatting together. After all, they used to be like-minded old friends in the past, and they didn't have much chance to get in touch after meeting in Qingcheng, so they had a lot to say when they met.

"Uncle Xiong, why didn't you see Auntie?"

Zhang Yiming was about to go back to his room to rest, when he suddenly remembered that Xiong Zhengwen's lover, who hadn't seen Xiong Zhengwen yet, was staying at someone else's house, so he had to find out about the hostess of this house!

But as soon as Zhang Yiming finished asking, he saw Lei Feng's expression suddenly froze.

(End of this chapter)