Watching Yang Xiaotao walk out of the R&D office, Wu Zhe shook his head helplessly.

"Old Wu, I just said it, it's useless."

"Mr. Yang, our boss, can't get back what he believes in."

Wang Xushan had a pencil pinned to his ear and a triangle ruler in his hand. The team members next to him were calculating and reporting data.

Seeing Wu Zhe coming over, he could only open his mouth to express relief.

"well!"

After hearing Wang Xushan's words, Wu Zhe sighed, then came to the side and sat down.

"Don't sigh, let's follow Mr. Yang's method. If we can't do it, this can be regarded as eliminating the wrong options, which can also be regarded as an improvement."

Wang Xushan continued to comfort him, but Wu Zhe shook his head, "With so many designs and so many combinations, how can you be sure which one is correct?"

"Uh~"

Wang Xushan took off the pencil from his ear and scratched his head, "Maybe Mr. Yang has something to do."

Back to the office.

Yang Xiaotao took out the bound actual drawings from the wooden box, a thick pile. This was just the overall design without careful division.

If we could even figure out the inner structure, that would be a lot.

Even so, this is a big project.

It’s just that it’s a lot cheaper than ‘working hard’ by yourself.

"Owner!"

Before Yang Xiaotao could flip through a few pages, Xiaowei flew in from the window.

"What's wrong?"

"Master, there is a thunderstorm today."

After hearing this, Yang Xiaotao looked back out the window.

The sun is shining brightly, it's a beautiful day.

Why is there a thunderstorm?

But Yang Xiaotao didn't ask any more questions. After all, in this field that he didn't understand, it was right to trust the experts.

What's more, this is no ordinary expert.

"No, what's going on when you talk about this? Do you have any ideas?"

Upon hearing Yang Xiaotao's inquiry, an electric arc appeared on Xiaowei's hand, making her feel eager to try.

Yang Xiaotao suddenly remembered that Xiaowei had said that she wanted to improve her ability to control thunder and lightning.

But this is no joke.

And this guy, maybe he is just a large lightning rod. What is a lightning rod for? To put it bluntly, it is lightning protection. If you stand up, you will be struck by lightning.

The point is, this guy might be fine if he gets hit, but...

But those around her can never escape.

He doesn’t want to be struck by lightning on a rainy day, let alone his house being forged by lightning!

"You don't want to be struck by lightning, do you?"

"Master, you think too highly of me. That's thunder and lightning. How dare I do that!"

Xiaowei was flying in mid-air, and she slapped Yang Xiaotao's face with her little hands, just like massaging.

Although he said this, Yang Xiaotao didn't believe it.

This little thing looks obedient, but he is wild at heart!

"Then what do you want to do?"

"Well, it would be great if this lightning could strike down."

"Better hit it on a tree!"

Sure enough, I have an idea in mind!

"Ahem, that's like a thunder strike from the sky."

Yang Xiaotao muttered, "They usually kill the bad guys!"

"Why? Xiaowei isn't bad either!"

"I can't explain this to you. Okay, don't get struck by lightning for a while, that thing is too powerful."

Yang Xiaotao quickly stopped this self-abuse behavior.

Xiaowei responded, then continued to fly to the window to bask in the sun.

Yang Xiaotao continued to look down at the drawings, and suddenly thought, "This should be a permutation and combination!"

"How do you calculate the formula?"

"C=n multiplied by what..."

snap

When the door opened, Yang Xiaotao was still thinking about the calculations from his previous school, but he saw Yang Youning walking in hastily.

"Xiao Tao, come quickly, come with me!"

He said that he would arrest Yang Xiaotao.

"No, Lao Yang, I'm busy!"

Yang Xiaotao didn't resist, otherwise he wouldn't have pulled him up, "What are you doing?"

The two left the office, and Yang Youning said, "The movie has reached the final stage, so what, the director wants to shoot a behind-the-scenes feature!"

"Most of the people in our factory are going, so hurry up. By the way, there is also Lao Wang. This guy is still in the workshop. I have to look for him..."

"Hey, don't go!"

Seeing Yang Xiaotao walking towards the office, Yang Youning hurriedly turned back to pull him away.

"I said Lao Yang, I said I don't want to get involved in this matter, you..."

"It's just a behind-the-scenes shot. The workshop has already filmed the work process."

"Besides, let's take a group photo together, how nice!"

Yang Youning knew that Yang Xiaotao didn't want to see this movie, and he didn't know why. It was obviously good for Yang Xiaotao, so why didn't he like it?

This is not the attitude that normal young people should have.

Young people, who is not admirable?

But having said that, it seems that the guy in front of me really doesn't need too many names.

But they need it.

For most of my life, I have achieved something with great difficulty. If I don’t seize the opportunity, will I be worthy of myself?

"Lao Yang, you know, I really don't like movies, why do I want to be in the limelight?"

Yang Xiaotao spread his hands and looked very serious.

"Lao Liu has gone, Lao Chen has gone, I have to go, and Lao Wang has to go too."

"And Lao Xu, and Lao Sun, the old people from the steel rolling mill are all back!"

"You tell me whether to go or not!"

Yang Youning crossed his arms. Whenever Yang Xiaotao said no, he would go directly to Liu Huaimin.

"Go, go, go, why don't I go!"

Yang Xiaotao could see Yang Youning's plan at a glance, "But I'm going to change my clothes!"

"Go and come back quickly."

After speaking, Yang Xiaotao walked back to the office.

"This old Yang is speechless."

After saying that, he changed his clothes and took out a machine shop work clothes from the kitchen nearby.

...

Machinery Factory, Southwest Warehouse.

Ever since Yang Youning wanted to make a movie about a machinery factory, his superiors paid enough attention to it.

Not only did the film studio cooperate fully, but the corresponding costumes and props were also handled by superiors.

Of course, the main work clothes are still the clothes from the machine shop.

That is, the actor puts on makeup, and a passerby adjusts his face.
To be continued...