Rebirth of the Military Industrial Overlord

When Zheng Xiangqing hurried the late bus to leave the next day, he not only brought a beautiful inverter-to talk about Lao Pan's craftsmanship, it was really not a cover, the shiny silver shell, and the tightly inlaid shells. His sockets and switches are simply a post-industrial work of art with a metallic luster. Tan Zhenhua slobbered. Unfortunately, no matter how much he entangled, Pan refused to make one for him.

At the same time, there is a small shelf that can be used to fix a small fan on the head of the bed; in addition, there are dozens of ferrite permanent magnet materials that Liu Mei secretly let the workers make more of them. In fact, this thing is really worthless. The raw materials are basically not much different from the soil, so you can pinch it, and when it's burned, you just have to apply magnetism.

Zheng Xiangqing is gone, Tan Zhenhua still has homework to do. He picked up the shell of the 12-inch TV set and went into my parents' room. The scene in the room was the same as before. Tan Ming was immersed in drawing circuit diagrams, and Xu Yun was stepping on the sewing machine. The room was peaceful and full of warmth.

Tan Zhenhua exaggeratedly put the TV case in front of his father and said: "Dad, look, what is this?"

Tan Ming looked up and was pleasantly surprised: "Ah, the TV case, depending on the size, it is exactly 12 inches, Zhenhua, where did you get it?"

Tan Zhenhua laughed: "Then you just leave it alone. I got it anyway, and now it belongs to you. However, if you want to give me this circuit diagram, I promised it to someone else."

Tan Ming smiled: "Okay, no problem. I guess it will be done in 3 days at most. When that happens, I will ask the person in the graphic design department to print a set of drawings and take it for you. How much money, how much did you spend on your shell?"

Tan Zhenhua smiled mysteriously: "I said I didn't spend a penny, do you believe it?"

Tan Ming replied: "I really believe it, the reason is very simple, because you have no money at all."

Tan Zhenhua rolled his eyes and said helplessly: "Okay, Dad, if you are cruel, let me tell you, I might still make a lot of money this time."

Xu Yun stopped the sewing machine and interrupted: "What makes money? Your task now is to study hard. Whether you are going to college or taking the TOEFL, it seems that it is only a few days away, and she is still playing around, last Sunday. Where did you go with that Cripple Zhan? Got the gun? I knew, that guy is covered by his father, can our family be compared with others? Don't know how to follow him."

Regardless of the past and present, what Tan Zhenhua fears most is his mother's nagging, which is infinitely lethal. Seeing that his mother's magic weapon has been sacrificed, he shouted: "I'm going back to study." He ran away with his head in his arms.

From this day on, by Tan Zhenhua’s side, in places he didn’t know, he faintly looked at him with more eyes. In fact, it doesn’t matter if he knows it, because he has recovered the two points of going to school and leaving school. As a normal senior high school student life.

The seeds have been planted, and now they are only waiting to be harvested. As for watering, fertilizing, pruning and cutting leaves, how can those chores make Young Master Tan worry about it? It belongs to Zheng Xiangqing who is born to work hard.

Zheng Xiangqing is indeed very busy, busy and happy.

Like now.

"Muzi, your level of translation is really good"

"Hee hee, how do you know? You can read English?"

"Uh, this... Muzi girl, can we not slap her face? Actually, I want to say, you see, you helped me so much and helped me translate this manual. I don't know how to thank you. You are good."

"Recently, I was in charge of preparing for the factory to participate in the Canton Fair. I was too busy and always had to work overtime. That’s why it took so many days to translate your explanation. In fact, it’s just a few pages. It's over in two or three days." She paused, then blinked mischievously, and said, "Besides, if Boss Zheng wants to thank you, why can't he think of a way?"

Zheng Xiangqing heard the words and immediately said: "Since the work is so hard, you must make up for it! Today I will take you to a place where you can drink the original old hen soup stewed by the villager. Walk around and set off immediately."

"Well, I will listen to Boss Zheng's arrangement today."

"What do you call the boss? Brother Zheng, understand?"

"Good Brother Zheng."

"Go, get in the car"

So, at the door of the Liushi Pharmaceutical Factory, in front of many off-duty workers, Li Muzi got into the luxury car that Zheng Xiangqing drove-the back seat of his 28th bar, Zheng Xiangqing leaned his leg and stepped up from the front. After getting out of the car, he slammed the bell, and walked away. Behind him, there were countless envious and hateful eyes.

Zheng Xiangqing came to block the beautiful little secretary again today. It was really serious. When Li Muzi was enjoying the delicious chicken soup intoxicated, he asked: "Muzi, when will your factory leave for Guangnan?"

Muzi said: "I haven't received a notice yet, but it should be with the large forces in the city? I guess it will be around October 12-13."

"Did you know? The city approved me a visitor this time, and said that I should follow the learning experience first."

"Ah? That way, didn't you have the opportunity to show your mini fan at the exhibition? What a pity? Actually, I am very optimistic about this product myself! Are there samples now?"

"There is only one sample, and I left it with the expert in Ningdu. However, I heard from Director Xie that the mold will be ready tomorrow at the earliest. In a few days, I can make dozens of samples. Come out, I have all other materials ready."

"Oh, let's say it's done, you have to sell me a few sets first."

"Obviously, the one I said was given away, sister, don't be polite to me, this is the trip to Guangnan, and I would like you to help again.

"You can't exhibit your products, what else can I help you? Is it impossible to ask me to help you guide the way? That's not good, say in advance, I was a road blind since I was a child."

"No, you see, I have a plan here, can you see if it works? I plan to do this, Muzi, you can help me with this."

"Well, let me see first... Ah, who wrote this plan? Who gave you the idea?"

"Is that the expert Ningdu I always told you about?"

"That's okay. Why do I think all these things he did are crooked, but they seem to be very interesting? Oh, it doesn't work anymore. Looking at this plan, I feel that my previous work for the Canton Fair is a scum. , I want to overthrow all of them and start over again! The surname of the high Ningdu you mentioned is Tan? Big Brother Zheng, good brother, can you bring me to this Comrade Tan?"

Zheng Xiangqing was panicked. He did not expect that student Tan from Ningdu was so charming that he could make the beautiful girl in front of him so obsessed with Zheng Xiangqing's dictation thousands of miles away, and he wanted to meet them. , Isn’t it just that Ganchai met the raging fire, the key entered the keyhole, and Pan Jinlian met Ximenqing...

Just thinking about it, I heard the delicate voice on the other side say: "Zheng Xiangqing, I ask you a question, you have to answer honestly, do you want to chase me?"

Zheng Xiangqing, who was thinking about it, suddenly heard this, and he almost fell off the stool, muttering unconsciously: "No, no, no, ah, no, I, I, I just think about it..."

Li Muzi curled his mouth and said disdainfully: "A seven-foot-tall man, why is he so courageous, yes, no, no, why are his lips trembling?"

Zheng Xiangqing stabilized his mind, gritted his teeth and cruelly, and said: "Yes, I want to pursue you, I..."

Before he finished speaking, he saw Li Muzi wave his hand to stop him from continuing, and said directly: "I promise you."

Zheng Xiangqing was dumbfounded. The happiness came so fast, giving him a completely unreal feeling. He blushed and stammered: "You, you, me, me and me..."

Li Muzi stopped him again and said: "What you, you, me, mine, don’t worry, listen to me, I just promised you a chance to pursue me, but it doesn’t mean I can agree to be your daughter My friend, besides, I have one more condition."

After all, Zheng Xiangqing is also a person who has been in the society for so many years. He has been clear-cut, but he has calmed down. He asked: "Muzi, tell me, what conditions do you want, as long as I have a glimmer of hope that I can do it. Will try my best!"

Li Muzi said sternly: "The conditions are very simple, you can do it completely, it depends on whether you want to do it.

Zheng Xiangqing also replied sternly: "Since I can do it, then I will help you achieve your wish."

Li Muzi said, "Well, take me to see Comrade Tan. I want to worship him as a teacher!"