Scholars in the Courtyard

Chapter 1212 Foreign Guests Visit

Two days later.

Saturday, evening.

Yang Xiaotao hugged the warm Ran Qiuye in bed.

There was a violent storm outside the window, and the sound of the ticking sound never stopped!

In the room, they were rubbing their ears and enjoying the sage time!

After a fierce battle, the two hugged each other and whispered!

Maybe it was because of the short separation, or maybe it was because the interval was a bit long. After throwing the child to Ran's mother and coming back, the two couldn't help hugging each other immediately.

"Your neck is red!"

Ran Qiuye looked up at Yang Xiaotao and said shyly.

Yang Xiaotao didn't care at all, and hugged her harder, "What are you afraid of? My wife kissed her, not someone else's."

As soon as he finished speaking, he felt a pain in his waist, "You want someone else to come."

Yang Xiaotao was not polite, but just pinched a little closer.

"Nonsense, I have such a good wife, why would I miss others?"

"Are they as pretty as my wife? Do they have the figure of my wife? Do they have the..."

"Ouch..."

Before he finished speaking, he felt that Xiao Xiaotao was in danger and stopped immediately.

The two leaned against each other tightly.

"Wife."

"Yeah!"

"Is it too little for us to meet once a week?"

"Don't talk nonsense."

"No nonsense, you see, I miss you so much when I see you once a week..."

"How many times do you miss me?"

Ran Qiuye widened his eyes, thinking that the day was long now, and at worst he could just go back.

Yang Xiaotao smiled and turned over, "Of course the more the better!"

"Ah!"

On Sunday, Yang Xiaotao got up to clean up the yard.

Previously, it was either cold or he didn't have time.

Now that the weather is warmer, the yard can be used again.

Xiaowei went in and out of the locust tree, enjoying the warmth of the sun.

Yang Xiaotao caught the Taoist priest to help him farm.

The Taoist priest rolled up his sleeves and asked for a piece of land to plant peppers.

Ran Qiuye was talking to Lou Xiaoe and Liu Lixue who came with him in the house. The three women were chatting very speculatively and seemed to want to stay for lunch.

Of course, if there were no little strawberries on Ran Qiuye and Yang Xiaotao's necks, the atmosphere would be even better.

"Brother Tao!"

In the yard, Yan Jiecheng brought Yan Jiekuang over and saw Yang Xiaotao and the Taoist priest cleaning the yard and hurried forward to help.

Yang Xiaotao asked Wangcai to go aside and then asked the two to come forward.

If he refused at this time, it would only make Yan Jiefang think too much, and also make people in the yard think too much.

"How is learning?"

"I learned to make the engine cover, and I will learn how to use the punch press in two days."

"Well, study hard. It's good to have someone to teach me now. When I first entered the factory, I figured it out by myself..."

Yang Xiaotao talked to Yan Jiefang about the past, and the few of them talked and laughed.

Suddenly, there was a cry outside the Chuihua Gate, and then Xu Damao was chased by Sha Zhu to the backyard.

But when passing the middle courtyard, he tripped and fell to the ground, and then Sha Zhu rode on him, punching Xu Damao with two cuckold fists.

"I'll let you talk dirty, I'll let you talk dirty..."

"I'm telling the truth, you just found a slut."

"Ah... I'll beat you to death!"

"Even a slut, I'm... Ouch..."

Xu Damao was beaten so hard that he couldn't speak, and could only cry out.

The people watching the excitement around didn't care. Yan Fugui from Chuihua Gate took a look and immediately returned to the front yard.

These two people, it would be strange if they didn't fight.

"Sha Zhu, if you hit me again, I'll call the police!"

Qin Jingru from the backyard got the news and ran out, shouting loudly, and pulled Sha Zhu away.

Sha Zhu saw that it was Qin Jingru, and hesitated for a moment before standing up.

I don’t know if it was intentional, but the last kick landed directly on Xu Damao’s crotch, and the sound of “ouch” instantly rose several notches.

Qin Jingru glanced at Sha Zhu and helped Xu Damao up.

The two of them didn’t say much and walked to the backyard.

Xu Damao’s voice dropped three points in pain when he saw the three girls at the door of the Yang family.

Ran Qiuye is not to be mentioned. This girl has changed a lot since she grew up. I didn’t expect that she could change even more after getting married, and she has become more and more elegant!

Xu Damao stared at her.

That’s fine, but Lou Xiao’e, the former ex-wife, has also become feminine.

The other one is even more heroic, and it’s heart-warming to look at her.

These three people are a hundred times better than Qin Jingru, the rustic girl.

What a pity…

Looking at Yang Xiaotao, Xu Damao thought it was better to be quiet.

If he offended Sha Zhu, he would at most get beaten up.

But if Yang Xiaotao held a grudge against him, he would probably have to go to the northwest to accompany the second uncle.

Xu Damao returned to the backyard unwillingly.

Seeing that the show was over, everyone continued to work.

Sha Zhu also saw the three girls in front of Yang Xiaotao's house, each of whom was no worse than Qin Huairu.

He glanced at Yang Xiaotao and snorted in his heart.

"Bah, Sha Mao, if I hear you spreading rumors again, I will slap you and completely give up the idea."

Then, regardless of whether Xu Damao heard it or not, he held his head high and walked towards Auntie's house.

After passing the moon gate, Xu Damao's face was gloomy.

"Damn Sha Zhu, I'm not afraid of you!"

"You still want to have a child? Dream on."

Ouch~~

"Say less, go home and let me see, it's not working in the first place, if it's broken, it will be even more useless in the future."

In an instant, Xu Damao's face turned livid, and he was furious, "Silly Zhu, I'm not done with you." ’

As night falls, "Red Tassel Gun" is playing on the TV. People watching TV extend from the house to the yard. I don't know if the people in the last row can see it clearly.

If the wire hadn't been long enough, Ran Qiuye would have been able to move it around the yard, and there would have been more people watching TV.

Thanks to Xiaowei's help, although they are separated by a door, the noise is very small and will not affect Yang Xiaotao's work.

The tip of the pen in his hand kept drawing drawings, and the sheets of paper were stacked together, gradually forming a clear outline.

The motorcycle Yang Xiaotao wants to design is the 125 from his previous life.

This was also his dream when he was young in his previous life.

Unfortunately, he has only ridden the Gangneung 70, a compact motorcycle.

I didn't have the chance in my previous life, but in this life, I have the chance to make one myself.

The night is getting heavier and heavier, the sound of the TV has disappeared in the living room, and people in the yard have gone home to rest.

Ran Qiuye put down the TV, tidied up, and put the three children to bed before knocking on the door and walking into the study.

"Are you making a car?"

Although I didn’t see that it was a motorcycle, I could still guess what the two wheels were for.

Yang Xiaotao took Ran Qiuye's hand and nodded gently, "Make a motorcycle so that I don't have to drive when I pick you up."

Ran Qiuye patted Yang Xiaotao's restless hand away, "Why pick me up? I'm just fine riding a bicycle."

"That's different. It's so fast. It can seat several people."

Speaking of this, Yang Xiaotao couldn't help laughing when he thought of the country where motorcycles were used as sideshows, "Maybe, this thing can hold more people than a jeep."

Ran Qiuye glanced at Yang Xiaotao in surprise, wondering where he got his confidence.

"Go to rest early."

Ran Qiuye walked out, then stopped at the door, looked back and smiled, "Waiting for you."

A touch of charm and sensuality.

Yang Xiaotao almost jumped up, but finally held back. He was about to complete the drawing design.

"Wait."

After all, it’s all meat in the pot. It’s not when you eat it.

With strong perseverance, Yang Xiaotao pressed his butt on the chair and devoted himself to revision again.

At midnight.

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

"Please name it!"

After thinking for a moment, Yang Xiaotao immediately made a decision, "Fierce horse."

A strong horse needs someone to conquer it.

After the conquest, the fierce horse looks noble, and only shows its docility when facing its owner.

"Ding! Congratulations to the host for successfully designing a motorcycle, Liema. The system evaluation is good - medium."

"Ding! Congratulations to the host for earning 500 credits."

Two consecutive reminders came, making Yang Xiaotao feel happy and helpless.

Fortunately, the motorcycle I made was a success.

A few days ago, ants made a small gasoline engine as if moving, and now it is in the space.

Now, the motorcycle is also designed and ready for use.

Unfortunately, I only gave it a good-medium rating.

No matter what, I tried my best to build this motorcycle. Unfortunately, the current materials are limited and there is no better result.

And these five hundred credits, plus the remaining credits from before, add up to seven hundred and fifteen, and still cannot unlock the mastery of steelmaking.

It's annoying.

However, the next second, Yang Xiaotao put away the drawings, went to the bathroom to tidy up, and then ran to the bedroom.

There, there was a rouge, waiting for his conquest.

After a night of spring breeze, the two had to separate again.

After eating, Yang Xiaotao went out to work in high spirits.

Ran Qiuye took the two girls to Ran's house by bicycle, and then went home and took the Dragon Boat Festival back to Yangjiazhuang.

As a family, it's like staying in a hotel. They go to work on Monday and divide their belongings among themselves.

After arriving at the machinery factory, Yang Xiaotao continued his previous work.

The difference is that now there is no need to design a motorcycle.

In the morning, I go to the workshop and factory and deal with it if anything happens. If nothing happens, I go back to the office and take out my notebook and continue to make up the numbers.

He knew that whether it was Optimus Prime or an armored vehicle, as long as the engine was used, copper alloy was indispensable.

If the copper alloy formula is combined earlier, it can be put into production earlier, and the savings are not enough.

After lunch, Yang Xiaotao went back to the workshop to do some private work. In this idle time, the various parts of the motorcycle were slowly put together.

On Wednesday afternoon, Yang Xiaotao took the completed motorcycle parts to the warehouse of the R&D Department.

At present, most people in the R&D department are helping in the workshop, and there are not many people here.

Some people were very curious when they saw Yang Xiaotao taking out a bunch of parts, especially a few car lights inside.

But Yang Xiaotao's identity was there, so they just looked at him and didn't ask anything.

After placing the parts of the motorcycle, Yang Xiaotao moved his fingers and began to assemble them.

First the frame is matched, then the two tires, engine and gearbox

Everything proceeds in an orderly manner.

As expected, he was able to ride out after get off work, which surprised the people in the machine shop.

He was thinking in his mind and his hands were full of speed.

But just as Yang Xiaotao was finishing the assembly, there was a shout from outside the warehouse.

Then I saw Lou Xiao'e running in from outside, sweating profusely and looking very anxious.

"Mr. Yang, you, go back to the office quickly."

Yang Xiaotao threw away his gloves and asked with a serious expression, "What's going on?"

"Secretary Liu came to see you and said that he had something urgent to do."

Without asking any more questions, Yang Xiaotao ran to the office quickly, and Lou Xiaoe hurriedly followed behind him.

After the two arrived at the office, Yang Xiaotao went in directly and saw Liu Huaimin walking there constantly, muttering something.

Yang Xiaotao greeted him when he entered the door, and before he could ask, he saw Liu Huaimin said excitedly.

"You are back, Mr. Huang couldn't find you even when he called you."

"I just received a notice from Mr. Huang that foreign guests will come to visit our factory tomorrow."

"This is the first time for our factory and the first time for the First Machinery Department."

"Mr. Huang said that we must show the best side of the machinery factory, and there can't be any mistakes..."

Liu Huaimin was still talking, but Yang Xiaotao stretched out his hand to interrupt, "Uncle Liu, what's going on? And who wants to visit?"

Liu Huaimin was stunned, then picked up the jar on the table. He spoke too fast just now and his throat was a little dry.

Two updates tonight.

I won't tell you the reason, so as not to cause trouble for everyone.

This damn virus.

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