Although it is covered with dust, although it looks a little yellow, although some of it is dilapidated, some has fallen to the ground, and there are still wrinkles on it that have been wetted by water.

But the German-language book titles on the yellowed paper made him feel hot-skinned just by looking at them.

"Mechanical Sound"

"The Art of Forging Steel"

"Controllable Space of Precision Instruments"

…

Fortunately, Yang Xiaotao studied German with Ran's father for a period of time. During this time, he was also studying German materials, and then he understood it clearly.

The more clearly he saw, the more Yang Xiaotao felt that his inhalation was a bit long, his chest kept bulging, and his heart began to beat faster.

"Yang."

Mohammed came back to his senses and saw Yang Xiaotao staring blankly at the bookshelf, so he asked, "Can you understand?"

"Uh, I can understand a little bit."

Yang Xiaotao still stared at the bookshelf, glanced over it, and replied softly.

"Can I take a look?"

"Uh, okay, I'm fine."

"Feel free to look!"

Mohammed tilted his head indifferently, then turned around to look for Li Shengli, who wanted to tell him about the truck.

Yang Xiaotao closed the door and walked to the bookshelf.

Xiaowei came out of her pocket, purred twice, and started to clean up the house.

"This is…"

Yang Xiaotao glanced at the bookshelf, and then looked at a thick book tilted in the corner, feeling a sense of familiarity.

He remembered that when Ran's father was looking for books on machine tool improvements for him, he got the information from Mr. Qian.

Among them, there is such a book.

It's just that the book is missing a bit, especially the last part.

He quickly stepped forward, took it off the bookshelf, blew away the dust on the book, and carefully opened the pages.

"That's right, that's right!"

The first few pages are the same as what I saw.

Then flip through it quickly until you get to the last part.

"Sure enough, it does!"

When he came to the desk, Yang Xiaotao sat down and looked at it carefully.

Xiaowei has already cleaned up and is cleaning other places.

Outside the house, Mohammed was saying goodbye to Li Shengli.

He came here specially today because he had many things to do.

"I won't come to see you off tomorrow. As for what you said, I will make arrangements for you."

Mohammed said seriously, and Li Shengli said gratefully, "Thank you."

"You're welcome. I wish you all the best on your trip."

"Thanks!"

After looking at the big truck again, Mohammed got into the car and left the manor.

Back in the room, Li Shengli took a look and asked, "Where is Comrade Yang Xiaotao?"

"I'm reading in the study room."

"Reading a book? Okay."

Li Shengli thinks reading is good, as long as nothing happens.

"Captain Yang, you should make arrangements for safety. I'll go see what's available to eat!"

"OK!"

Several people quickly arranged it and started working on their own.

And Yang Xiaotao looked at the books carefully as if he was fascinated.

Read page after page. If you don't understand anything, use a pencil to circle it.

If there are any words you don’t recognize, circle them.

Yang Xiaotao has forgotten that this is not his study room, and even forgot that this is not his own property.

In fact, when Yang Xiaotao stepped here, he had a feeling that these books should not be gathering dust here, and the essence of this book should not be buried in the dust of time.

I even feel that these essences representing knowledge are placed in this idle manor and placed on the decaying bookshelf, which is simply a blasphemy to them and their creators.

These books and this knowledge should be passed down so that more people can understand them.

Wow

Turning over the page, Yang Xiaotao looked at the words on it carefully, savoring the essence of the words strung together into language, with a wonderful smile on his face.

At noon, Tang Mingyue was busy in the kitchen. To be honest, she only had a slight understanding of cooking.

But here, if you expect Yang Zhi and others to cook, you might as well drink soup.

Beside him, Shi Qingsong was holding a machete and cutting the mutton.

It has to be said that Mohammed sent people to deliver a lot of things, including mutton and mutton chops.

"Sister-in-law, sister-in-law."

Shi Qingsong approached and asked. Tang Mingyue was rubbing her face. After hearing the sound, she turned back to look at the others. When no one noticed, she smiled and said, "Xiao Tao calls me Sister Tang. You can just call me Sister Tang."

Hearing this, Shi Qingsong confirmed that it was a mission.

"Brother Tao told you about me?"

"Well, I say you are a trustworthy and good comrade."

Shi Qingsong suddenly felt a surge of heat in his heart.

"Sister Tang, Brother Tao has been inside all morning. Why don't you go in and take a look?"

After hearing this, Tang Mingyue looked in the direction of the study room. After Yang Xiaotao arrived here, he plunged in.

I brought water twice, but every time I went in, I saw Yang Xiaotao reading seriously.

She also asked what these books were for, and then Yang Xiaotao excitedly picked up a book at random from the bookshelf, and said a lot excitedly, what could help him improve his mechanical knowledge, what could make up for his shortcomings, she read

I don’t understand, but I understand these books are very important.

Especially that look, it was as crazy as seeing a peerless treasure.

In my mind, I pictured Yang Xiaotao sitting in front of the window, looking quiet and serious.

"I'll call him."

Just when Tang Mingyue was about to go over, the study door opened and Yang Xiaotao walked out.

"Brother Tao, you're out."

Shi Qingsong held up the knife and smiled. Yang Xiaotao saw the two of them, and then greeted Yang Zhi and others beside him.

"I'm hungry. Come out and find something to eat."

After saying that, he looked at the mutton on the chopping board and the dough being kneaded.

Tang Mingyue thought that Ran Qiuye had told her that Yang Xiaotao's cooking skills were no worse than those of a great chef, so she immediately took two steps forward and said, "We are about to cook, you came at the right time."

It seemed to Yang Xiaotao that he only wanted to find something to eat when he came out. He ate quickly and continued reading. After all, he only had one day and one night here.

But seeing Tang Mingyue's appearance, she told him to take action.

Looking at the other people, who looked like they were waiting for their meal, Yang Xiaotao knew that the matter was gone.

There is no other way. If you want to fill your stomach, you have to do it yourself.

Rolling up his sleeves, Yang Xiaotao walked into the kitchen.
Chapter completed!