OK, Zhao Yanyan closed his mouth directly. What else could she say? Nothing else was useless, the fat man had already drunk it.

Seeing that the fat man was drinking so happily, Zhao Yanyan frowned slightly, thinking that the cup he used was always a little weird. However, seeing the sweat on the fat man's body flowing down like a sauna, those unhappy words couldn't be said.

Professor Wang couldn't help but wanted to see what the fat man had done, but Mr. Liu was calm and held back Professor Wang to relieve him.

There was hot water in the office, and Zhao Yanyan could not care about the fat man's rudeness. He tore open the instant noodles packaging and gave him instant noodles with some anger. Since he was a child, he had never served anyone like this. Zhao Yanyan was sure again that he would come back one day.

The instant noodles were very fast, and the fat man went to wash his face and it was almost done after he came back.

It seems that the fat man is hungry. Although the instant noodles are almost the same, they are still a little hard, but the fat man can no longer care about that and then pick up the chopsticks and eat them.

Because I was eating too quickly, I blew and swallowed it, and the sound of snoring made Zhao Yanyan frown again.

"Fatty, if you were at my house and eating noodles like this, you would have been beaten to death by my mother!" I couldn't help but say this.

"That's because you're not hungry." The fat man still held the noodles in his mouth and said vaguely: "I'm so hungry that I can't grab it with my hands. Do you still care about such a little sound?"

Forget it, the fat man is working, so he endured it because of his hard work. Zhao Yanyan thought so in his heart, not to worry about this matter.

"How much did you do?" Zhao Yanyan asked after the fat man ate a pack and seemed to have put it on the bottom and was not so panicked.

"The remaining amount is almost 5 silk, which is quite difficult to make." Guo Tailai did not have to bother the beauty this time, and he replied while doing it: "The leaves are not very hard, but they are not difficult to process. It is almost done with one quarter of them."

Looking at the watch, the fat man started working at about 8 o'clock, and it was only twelve:30, four and a half hours, and he was almost finished?

Whether it was Zhao Yanyan or Professor Wang, they all looked surprised and mixed with surprise. However, Mr. Liu was relatively calm. The fat man was quick to take action and he already knew that he was not a day or two, and he was not surprised at all.

"You have memorized all the data?" Professor Wang asked with a smile after he felt at ease.

"How is it possible? I'm not a monster like her." The fat man was putting the lid of the rice bowl, but he didn't pay attention, and said casually: "Just put the notebook next to you and watch it."

Guo Tai realized that something was wrong after he said it. Why did he say what he said? When he turned his head, he saw a flower-like smile appearing on Zhao Yanyan's face, but there were cold lights flashing in his eyes: "Fatty, what do you mean like a monster?"

"I'm praising you! I'm praising you!" The fat man hurriedly said loudly.

"Don't worry, I've recorded it all." Zhao Yanyan crossed his hands and hugged his chest, and said with a smile: "When one day, you can explain to me slowly what a junior sister is and what a monster is."

The fat man looked at Lao Liu and Professor Wang with help. Wherever he looked, the two looked tacitly at both sides, and looked at the fat man's helpless eyes. Only Zhao Yanyan stared at Guo Tailai with a smile, making Fat Man restless.

After finally waiting for the second bun to be soaked, Guo Tailai didn't care about the scalding. He swept it away with a faster degree than the first bun, and poured the hot soup into his stomach. Then he flew away like a rabbit hitting an arrow and headed straight to the workplace.

"Xiao Zhao, don't always bully fat people when you're okay." Liu waited for Guo Tailai to disappear completely, and then he slowly spoke: "Fatty is an honest man, and he didn't do it on purpose."

"Mr. Liu, I know the importance of it." Zhao Yanyan faced Mr. Liu with a face, obedient and obedient, making people reluctant to say a harsh word.

"Old Wang, the fat man is really worth cultivating. Not to mention anything else, just with his clamping skills, my old master has been almost emptied by him these days." Old Liu turned to Professor Wang's side again, and said good things to Guo Tai without getting tired of it.

"Well, after this period of time, I will go to the department to register and order the fat man first." Professor Wang was already moved and nodded immediately.

Guo Tailai had no idea that he had become a glorious member of the school-admission to graduate school, and was still sweating profusely in that separate work room.

This time, the fat man didn't use a file. The file area is large and he can't do such a job that requires precision according to the point. He used scraping.

The fat man held the smallest scraper in the tool room of Old Liu in his hand and scraped it almost at a time. He only cut off a thin piece of metal wire, which ensured that he could process it at the corresponding point every time.

The entire process is actually the same as the processing order of CNC. It is connected bit by bit into lines, and then the lines become surfaces. This is an extremely tedious process. Every point requires all your energy to be concentrated, and there must be no jitter, and it cannot be disturbed at all.

The finished side is the fat man used this method to scrape it out one by one. Now the fat man is scraping the second side.

When I was working on a crankshaft before, it was mainly because it was a regular surface. Even if there were curved surfaces, it was arc-shaped, so I could just use a file. The process at this moment was so complicated that it was countless times more complicated than that time, and the fatigue level increased by several times dozens of times.

If the fat man hadn't had nanorobots to help stabilize the control, his hands would have trembled for at most half an hour. The fat man didn't want to be so tired, which is why he said it would take two days.

If you have two days to buffer, resting fifteen minutes per hour can make the fat man more effective in focusing. Unfortunately, the time requirement is urgent, so the fat man can only give up and rely on the nanorobot to support him completely.

After scraping, the size is basically in place. The fat man has high processing accuracy and no longer needs to be refined, just polish it directly. It was 6:30 when he scraped it, and after polishing it, it was already 7:30.

"It's done, let me sleep!" The fat man was so tired that he walked into the office and said something, and then went straight to the only spring bed. He didn't even remove the exoskeleton seat and didn't care that it would hurt him. He pierced his head on the bed. Before Mr. Liu and the others could react, he snored.

"Let him sleep well." Mr. Liu knew what skills the fat man used. He looked at the fat man with a little distressed feeling, his voice lowered, and said to Professor Wang and Zhao Yanyan: "Let's go and see if the workpieces he made to see if they meet the requirements."
Chapter completed!