In the afternoon, Yang Xiaotao handed the report he wrote last night to Xu Yuanshan, then took a leave of absence, left the steel rolling mill, and rode a bicycle all the way to Ran Qiuye's house.

School was about to start, and Ran Qiuye was also preparing homework at home, watching the two little ones by the way, and urging them to study.

Ran's mother was preparing meals at home, and when she saw Yang Xiaotao coming, she quickly greeted her.

"Why are you here free?"

"Akiba, let's go!"

"What are you going to do?"

“Buy a car!”

Yang Xiaotao said and took out another bicycle ticket.

Ran Qiuye covered her mouth, "Where did this come from?"

"Where did it come from? Of course I earned it!"

Then Yang Xiaotao briefly explained the matter, and Ran's mother was even more proud after hearing this.

This guy has skills.

Later, Yang Xiaotao took Ran Qiuye out, and the two little ones wanted to follow, but Ran's mother stayed at home.

The two came to the supply and marketing cooperative, and Yang Xiaotao came inside as a familiar person.

It was the same salesperson who bought a car last time. Yang Xiaotao came over and handed over the receipt.

It was Ran Qiuye's first time here, and he found it novel.

However, many people around her looked at her with envy.

Because Yang Xiaotao said that this time he bought a women’s bicycle.

Soon, Yang Xiaotao came to Ran Qiuye carrying a compact women's bicycle.

"How's this car?"

Ran Qiuye looked at the car and couldn't take it off at a glance.

"nice!"

"Hey, this is the only one in the library. Fortunately, I came early."

"I bought it if I liked it?"

"Um!"

Ran Qiuye nodded, then took out a cloth bag from his pocket, "This is for you!"

Yang Xiaotao took it, opened it and looked inside to find a stack of money.

"Is this what I gave you last time?"

"Well, they all belong to our family anyway!"

Later, Ran Qiuye took out his household registration certificate, checked it with the salesperson, and paid the bill.

The two of them left the supply and marketing cooperative with their carts and rode on the road together.

Ran Qiuye didn't ride fast because it was a new car.

However, Yang Xiaotao was beside him sometimes moving forward and sometimes backward, and giving instructions from time to time, which made Ran Qiuye even more nervous.

The two of them ignored the comments of passers-by and finally arrived at the police station. They worked hard again and stamped the police station, and then they were done.

Later, the two returned to the courtyard.

As soon as he entered the courtyard, he aroused envy from everyone.

"Xiao Tao, are you buying another car?"

"Sister Zhou, I bought a lady's car."

"How much does it cost? Qiuye is really lucky. I want you to be a good man!"

"Ha ha"

In the middle courtyard, Qin Huairu was holding a vegetable basin and felt uncomfortable watching the two people walking by on a bicycle.

"I will have it too in the future!"

Thinking of his own man's method, he secretly affirmed.

"Uncle Chen, I bought a car and come over for a drink tonight!"

After saying hello, Uncle Chen next door popped out of the window.

"Oh. I bought a lady's car. This car is so beautiful."

"Come to my house tonight! Your aunt will make some noodles!"

"That won't work, my family will buy a car and I'll treat you!"

"good!"

The two returned home and prepared to finish cooking.

At this time, it was time for dinner in the steel rolling mill.

Steel rolling mill, workshop one.

Jia Dongxu was working hard at his workstation. There were several workpieces beside him, which were all defective products during the production and processing process.

The surrounding workers have long been surprised by this. In addition to the fact that the newcomers are not familiar with the situation, they also ask why the success rate of an old worker is so low?

Others didn't even bother to ask.

"Dongxu, take a rest and get ready to eat!"

Yi Zhonghai walked over with his hands behind his back and was very satisfied with Jia Dongxu's appearance in recent days.

As long as you are not lazy, this is something you can make!

"Master, I have one more thing to finish!"

"You go and eat first!"

"good!"

Yi Zhonghai left with satisfaction, and soon the workshop became vacated. Jia Dongxu looked around and saw that no one was paying attention to him. He picked up the workpiece on the ground and quickly came to a rolling mill.

This is what he paid attention to, using the rolling mill to squeeze the workpiece, compress the volume and increase the weight.

Soon, the rolling mill was running under his operation.

crunch

crunch

Soon, the four workpieces were pressed into iron blocks, but this was not over yet.

Jia Dongxu looked at the time and knew that there were not many opportunities. Someone would come back soon. He gritted his teeth and put the four iron lumps in together, intending to press them into a big one at once.

Crunch~~

When Jia Dongxu heard this, he was surprised. The movement was not right.

Zhizhi~~~

broken!

Without thinking, he stopped the machine, felt his heart beating violently, and ran quickly to the restaurant.

When I came to the restaurant, I looked around and saw that many people had already finished eating.

I went to the window to buy a meal and found a stool anywhere to eat.

The anxiety in my heart relaxed, but I was still worried.

If someone discovered that he had damaged the rolling mill, his job would be lost!

Thinking of this, Jia Dongxu took a quick bite and then returned to the workshop.

At this time, the workers in the workshop started working again.

Jia Dongxu was at his workstation. Although he was busy with his head down, his mind was not here at all.

After a while, he suddenly remembered someone's shouting in the workshop, which made his heart twitch.

"It's broken, it's broken, the rolling mill is broken!"

"Come, come, come and take a look, the rolling mill is broken!"

The worker in charge of operating the rolling mill shouted loudly, with sweat pouring down his face and looking very nervous.

The people around came over and looked at the voice of Mou Mou, the chef of the steel rolling mill. It was obviously abnormal.

Yi Zhonghai, who got the news next to him, came over and everyone moved out of the way.

"what's going on!"

"Yi Gong, I don't know either! After using this machine for a while, it started to make a squeaking sound. I didn't take it seriously. It's been like this before."
To be continued...