Chapter 1207 Just Call Me Optimus Prime

As night falls, the door of the machinery factory opens and the workers go home one after another.

The people who entered the machinery factory for the first time were all in high spirits and talked about what they had seen today.

Yan Jiefang went home with the people in the courtyard.

Today, Siheyuan’s team in the machinery factory is even larger.

On the way back, status was also reflected.

At the front are Xiao Liu and Zhou Kui, followed by Wang Jun and others, and at the end are Yan Jiefang and others.

Everyone has their own position, and there is no need to deliberately arrange it, and no one cares about it, but this thing is an invisible existence.

Back in the courtyard, as soon as Yan Jiefang entered the house, he saw Yan Jiecheng sitting there with his neck curled up, and the three aunts next to him were preparing to cook.

Seeing the boss like this, Yan Jiefang felt disdainful.

Look at Yang Xiaotao, he is about the same age, but he is now the second-in-command of a machinery factory, a large factory with tens of thousands of people.

It's all under his control.

Look at the boss again, at home, unemployed and homeless.

He used to go out to find odd jobs, but now his wife doesn't want him anymore and doesn't even bother to go out.

The boss was raised useless by his parents.

"Second brother, how are you today?"

Yan Jiekuang came over curiously and asked.

Yan Jiefang looked at Lao San, and a special emotion suddenly arose in his heart. He wanted to prove that his choice was correct.

He wants to prove that he is different in this family.

"The third child."

The two brothers came to the room where they slept together.

"Second brother asked you, do you want to live a good life?"

Children from poor families have long been in charge of their own affairs, not to mention that in the environment where the Yan family has been nurtured since childhood, Yan Jiekuang, who is older than a stick, also has his own judgment on life.

"think!"

"If you think about it, just listen to my second brother."

"Second brother, tell me."

"After the second brother leaves, you must have a good relationship with Brother Tao, do you understand?"

"You are not allowed to play with Bangge. Even the Jia family's children are not allowed to play."

"Xu Damao in the backyard is not allowed to listen to him."

"You are not allowed to come near the eldest mother."

Yan Jiefang explained sentence by sentence. He didn't care whether the third child could listen, but he had to say it.

"Second brother, I understand."

"Does this mean I can go to the machine shop?"

Yan Jiefang smiled and touched his brother's head, "As long as you remember the words of the second brother and follow Brother Tao, you will definitely do it."

"Let me tell you, today the food in the machinery factory is all braised pork and big steamed buns. If you are not allowed to take them out, my second brother will bring you some."

In the evening, Yan Fugui drove back, entered the house, sat down, and wiped his glasses.

The third aunt has prepared the food, and everyone is sitting at the table.

"Second brother, how about going to the machine shop today?"

Yan Jiefang sat aside and straightened his back, "Very good, I will learn my skills from brother Wang Jun. I will work for a month and then go to the northwest in a month."

"Wang Jun!"

Yan Fugui sighed, thinking about the situation of Wang Dashan's family, it would be good for him as an uncle if the two families could establish a relationship.

"What about the salary?"

The third aunt asked eagerly. Yan Jiefang picked up the chopsticks and said, "The salary is calculated according to the apprentice's work."

"Apprentice?"

Yan Fugui nodded, "Not bad, 18.5 yuan a month."

"No, it's 23 yuan. This is a benefit given to us by the machinery factory."

"so much?"

Yan Jiecheng was taken aback, his face full of disbelief.

"Isn't that much? Brother Wang Jun is already a third-level worker, plus he has a welfare of fifty."

"There are also Brother Liu, Brother Zhou Kui and others, more than eighty a month."

My stomach is a little sour.

"That's nothing. I heard from Brother Liu that Brother Tao's salary can earn as much as the three of them combined. I don't know whether it's true or not."

Yan Jiefang said something, instantly making the room quiet.

Especially Yan Fugui, he couldn't sit still now. Who knew that several families who usually don't show off their wealth could be so rich.

After so many years, his salary has not been increased. Yan Jiefang is not a formal employee yet, so he only has so much. After he becomes a regular employee, it will not be more than him?

"Don't worry, you two elders. When the time comes, I will take three yuan of this money, and the rest will be kept by your elders, and it will be used as food expenses for these years."

"Hey~~~"

Yan Fugui shook his head, "Second brother, you all should learn from this."

Yan Jiecheng pursed his lips, shook his head disdainfully, and continued eating.

However, Yan Jiekuang repeated his second brother's words in his heart.

"However, these years, not only food, but also clothing, housing, and supplies, twenty yuan is not enough."

Yan Fugui pushed up the temples of his glasses and said he was going to get his notebook, but Yan Jiefang ignored him and buried himself in his meal.

Now he has the capital to say no.

Wait until I go to the northwest, haha.

"How about you go to the northwest with me? Will I give it to you every time I get paid?"

Yan Fugui blushed and stopped talking.

In the room, Yan Jiefang's voice soon came.

Not long after, exclamations gradually began to sound.

After they finished eating and went back to their houses, the third aunt said carefully, "Old man, it seems that it would be a good idea for the second son to go to the northwest."

"Well, it's so much money a month, we have to let him hand it over and help him save it."

"right!"

backyard

When news came from the machinery factory, nothing tasted good in Xu Damao's mouth.

Especially Qin Jingru who was on the side was sarcastic and felt even more uncomfortable.

"Have you heard that the people in the machinery factory have increased their wages a lot? The one from the Wang family in the Central Courtyard makes 50 a month!"

"It would be great if you could stay in the machinery factory, and you wouldn't have to go hungry all day!"

Qin Jingru stared with big eyes, rolled her eyes and continued to make things worse for Xu Damao.

"Mani, is it interesting to say this?"

Xu Damao threw his chopsticks, "Is it easy for me to get up early and work late to do business?"

Qin Jingru stopped talking, pinching the two-grain steamed bun and eating it bit by bit.

"There's almost no more at home. If you don't get some, you'll have to eat cornmeal!"

"I know, I'll get some for you next time I go to the movies!"

Xu Damao said indifferently, "If it doesn't work, go get some from mom. They won't be willing to eat it anyway."

Qin Jingru stopped talking, but Xu Damao felt bad.

Not to mention the people in the courtyard, no matter how successful Yang Xiaotao is, even the mortal enemy in the courtyard, Sha Zhu, why does anyone call him a silly dad?

Damn it, silly dad is also dad, stepfather is also called dad!

No one calls him Xu Damao dad yet!

"No, I will never let you live comfortably."

...

Jia's house!

"Huai Ru, don't you go and take a look?"

Jia Zhang looked at the steamed buns in the pot. With that amount, she could only take two at most, which was not enough to fill her up.

"If you want to go, go!"

Qin Huai Ru replied and continued to light the fire and cook.

Xiao Dang, who was standing by, had a bitter face, looked at Bang Geng, and snorted coldly.

Before her brother came back, she could still eat silly dad's food, which still had a lot of meat in it.

As a result, after her brother came back, silly dad was not allowed to enter the house, and their family could not eat anything.

It would be better not to come back.

The room was silent.

A aunt's house.

Sha Zhu was also holding his breath.

As long as Qin Huai Ru didn't come in person, don't think about taking his lunch box.

It was the same no matter who came.

He wanted to use this method to let the people of the Jia family know that now, they couldn't leave him, Sha Zhu.

Just like a good joke, hum.

It happened that Jia Dongxu left early, so he educated Jia for him.

The next day, the people in the courtyard were as usual, some went to work, some cooked, some had a bad temper, and the rest stayed at home to take care of the family.

At the entrance of the alley, Xu Damao called Yan Jiekuang aside.

Yan Jiekuang thought of his second brother's words, and immediately pushed back without waiting for Xu Damao to finish, "My brother said that I can't listen to you."

After saying that, he ran over, leaving the messy Xu Damao behind.

"Tsk, little bastard."

"Still not listening to me, okay, if you don't want to make this money, there are plenty of people who can make it."

Xu Damao walked out angrily.

Machinery factory, in the office.

In front of the desk, Yang Xiaotao looked at a pile of design drawings, frowning from time to time.

This made Pang Guo and the engineers of Quancheng Automobile Factory who were waiting on the side jump.

After looking at it for a while, Yang Xiaotao looked up at the two of them, "Lang Gong, you should explain it, this drawing is too messy!"

"Okay!"

Encouraged by Pang Guo, Lang Gong began to explain.

"Boss Yang, this is what we think!"

"This truck will be used as an ultra-heavy truck, with a front length of about 2.5 meters, a carriage length of about 12 meters, and a total length of about 15 meters! It is expected that the front will use a four-wheel double row, and the carriage will use a six-wheel double row."

"The body is three meters wide and about three meters and eight meters high, and the total weight..."

At this point, Lang Gong glanced at Yang Xiaotao, swallowed his saliva and said, "The total weight, empty weight is more than ten tons."

Yang Xiaotao looked up, then lowered his head to continue recording the data.

Lang Gong was relieved when he saw this, and then continued, "Because of the powerful power output of the engine. The initial estimate is that the load capacity can reach 40 tons."

"If conditions permit, you can add a docking station at the back..."

"The front of the truck is twice the size of the Yellow River heavy truck. The advantage is that two mailboxes can be placed below, and the front of the truck can also be used to hold goods..."

After introducing it for most of the day, Yang Xiaotao finally understood the design of this truck.

At first glance, it looks a bit like an enlarged version of the Jiefang truck, or an enhanced version of the Yellow River heavy truck.

However, because of the high horsepower of the engine, this group of technicians completely let go of themselves, and after a lot of tinkering, they made such a huge monster.

"Two questions!"

Yang Xiaotao raised his finger, and the two looked serious!

"First, have you done any verification? Such a large truck requires a lot of materials. Have you calculated the manufacturing cost?"

"Second, it is so big, do you think anyone can afford it? You also know the roads in our country. Who will use it after it is made?"

The two people's faces changed, and they didn't speak.

"However, this car still has its merits!"

"First of all, in terms of load-bearing capacity, it fills the gap in this area in our country. No matter what it is now, if it is needed in the future, we can show it off, which is very good!"

Yang Xiaotao did not deny the efforts of everyone and continued to praise.

"Especially the design of separating the front and the car body, it is very good, I like it very much!"

Yang Xiaotao suddenly remembered the leader of the Autobots on the screen in his previous life. Wasn't that guy just a big car head?

Thinking of this, Yang Xiaotao's heart moved, and then he looked at the design drawing, thinking about the appearance of the truck in his memory.

After a while, Yang Xiaotao called the two of them over, "Look, in order to increase the bearing capacity of the ground, the front part of the car can be changed to six wheels and three rows!"

In an instant, the front of the car changed its appearance under Yang Xiaotao's pencil!

"The front of the car should not be so straight. There should be a slope. This can reduce air resistance..."

"What is air resistance? I won't explain this yet..."

"Here, the carriage does not need to be too long. It is already very high, has depth, and has a similar load capacity..."

As Yang Xiaotao expressed his opinions, perhaps it was the advantage brought by level four mechanical proficiency that made Yang Xiaotao always feel like he was 'repairing a car' when looking at this large truck.

After fixing these 'problems', a truck design drawing that had nothing to do with before appeared in front of him.

Before lunch, Lang and Gong left the office with the drawings that had been modified by Yang Xiaotao.

As soon as he went out, Lang Gong recovered from the shock, and then stood at the door and looked at Pang Guo Zhengzheng.

"Old Pang, does Mr. Yang design the truck?"

Pang Guo just nodded dumbly after hearing this.

"Maybe!"

"Who said he is Chief Designer Yang?"

Lang Gong nodded after hearing this. He just saw the drawing in his hand. This was not changed.

This is equivalent to redesigning a car!

At this time, when the two left the office, Yang Xiaotao finally breathed a sigh of relief and held back his inner excitement.

Because just when I was discussing the design with the two of them, the system's beep suddenly appeared.

After the two people left, Yang Xiaotao checked the system information bursting out of his mind.

"Ding, congratulations to the host for successfully designing the heavy truck design!"

"Please name it!"

"Does this count as my design?"

Yang Xiaotao muttered to himself. Fortunately, there was no one else in the room.

However, this doubt was quickly forgotten by Yang Xiaotao. As long as the system recognized it, it was his.

"Just call! Optimus Prime!"

Yang Xiaotao narrowed his eyes and named it with a smile.

No need to worry about future generations, no need to think too much, now, this truck is called Optimus Prime!

Optimus Prime of China!