"Master, it's up to you to name this child."

Yang Xiaotao welcomed Mr. Yang into the living room, served tea and water, and everyone gathered around to drink and ask questions.

Mr. Yang coughed and said, "We discussed this when we came here."

"In terms of seniority, this little Dragon Boat Festival is named Zeng, so it is Yang Zeng."

"increase?"

Yang Xiaotao really didn't think about it. Look at his name, Xiaotao, look at the others, Da Zhuang, Da Shan, and Shi Shi.

When he handed over the naming rights of his eldest son, he was mentally prepared for this.

After all, the older generation is uneducated, and they only use cheap names to make a living.

I just didn't expect that Mr. Yang would have to do it according to seniority. This was really unexpected.

As for the additional character generation of Little Dragon Boat Festival, this character may be carefully considered in future generations.

Because things like increasing, strengthening, brightening, heightening, enlarging, etc., these are very vulgar names in the eyes of later generations.

But at the moment, it is the most serious name.

Yang Xiaotao wants to hear what Mr. Yang would give him a name.

"I think the more children, the better, and the more good things, the better."

"So, let's give it the word 'Benefit'."

"Yang Gain."

"Yang Gain!"

Yang Xiaotao read it in his mind. It sounded much better than adding enhancements.

"Okay, let's call her Yang Gain."

At the door, Ran's mother nodded after hearing this, and walked into the room to talk to Ran Qiuye. Although Ran Qiuye had no right to object, she had the obligation to express her wishes.

As for this name, it is in line with my own thoughts.

"Yang Gain, Zeng Yi couldn't do anything he could."

"Little Dragon Boat Festival, you have a name."

After confirming the name, Yang Xiaotao began to show off his skills and prepare lunch.

In the yard, a fragrant aroma soon spread.

The head of that big fish was borrowed from the kitchen of Wang Dashan's house next door, and the fish head made with chopped peppers took up a whole pot.

The fish meat was picked out and made into fish balls, fried fish and stewed in soup.

One fish made up most of the dishes on the table.

When it was time to eat at noon, everyone was stunned when they saw the sumptuous meal.

Many people have never seen it before and don't know how to eat fish balls or snow-white meatballs.

When Mr. Yang knew that this was Yang Xiaotao's cooking, he said with a smile that he would pass on this skill to Xiao Duanwu in the future, so he would not worry about being hungry.

Fortunately, Ran's mother explained that most of the fish used here were caught fish, and no money was spent, otherwise it would be really extravagant and wasteful.

But a lot of oil and seasonings are used to make these meals.

You can tell it's delicious just by smelling it.

Mr. Yang didn't care. This meal was for little Dragon Boat Festival. The good food showed that Yang Xiaotao was a good father.

You are welcome to have a large number of people, and you can drink as much as you want while Yang Xiaotao persuades you to drink.

In the room, Ran Qiuye and Ran's mother looked at the child.

He was not unhappy because of the noise in the living room.

Because they know that this noise represents the family and the strength of the family.

"Mom, do you think Dad will know?"

At this moment, Ran Qiuye suddenly thought of his father, whom he had not heard from for a long time.

The corners of Ran's mother's eyes trembled but she did not let the tears fall, "Don't mention that heartless person. If he knew, he might be very happy."

Listening to his mother's inconsistent words, Ran Qiuye knew clearly that his mother had thought about it.

A base somewhere in the northwest.

There was an endless stream of people coming and going, people in plaid shirts were walking quickly, and the two young people behind them also looked anxious, running quickly before catching up with the middle-aged people in front of them.

bang bang

Plaid Shirt knocked on the door twice, then pushed it open and walked in without waiting for the person inside to speak.

"Old Zheng, it still doesn't work."

After finishing speaking, the plaid shirt picked up the water glass on the table and took a sip. The white shirt sitting in front of him didn't mind. He took the report at hand and started reading.

Just one glance showed disappointment on his face.

"Lao Ran, could it be that your requirements are too high?"

"No, if you want to load enough capacity, you must ensure the sealing of the shell."

"The weight of the shell that was dropped there when I was little was made up of 80% of the weight of steel alone. Therefore, the shell must not only be heavy, but also consider various factors. The most direct one is the issue of thermal expansion and contraction. In the future, our products will have to adapt to various

environment, so the requirements for the outer casing can only be high, not low.”

Plaid Shirt is very serious when he talks about it, and this is what he has always believed in.

There is no such thing as carelessness in physics.

Since the last calculation incident, they have used their own strength to prove that what others give is not necessarily correct, and what they calculate is their own.

"But, wouldn't such high requirements be difficult for the production team?"

Looking at the requirements for precision on the white shirt, I felt a bit toothache.

This kind of accuracy is something that not even the furry bears in the north dare to achieve, let alone in China.

And instruments that can achieve this kind of precision will definitely not be given to them.

"It is better to be in trouble now than to face difficulties later."

However, Plaid Shirt insists on his own opinion, because he knows that if the current problem is not solved, he will have to overturn it and start over if he wants to solve it later.

The two were silent for a long time, and the white shirt nodded.

"Okay, I'll report this to the director."

Plaid Shirt nodded and was about to leave. He still had a lot of things on hand.

"You wait first."

After saying that, Bai Shiyi handed an envelope to Ge Shirt. At this moment, Plaid Shirt looked moved.

"mine?"

"Nonsense, hurry up!"

The plaid shirt immediately took it and opened it in the office, with a smile on his face instantly.

After a long time, the smile gradually disappeared, but he saw that his daughter was about to give birth, and he was going to be a grandpa.

Can……

Feeling a little depressed.

"Lao Ran..."

"fine!"

The plaid shirt returned to normal, and pointed to the content of the letter, "Look, isn't it the pressure of the water well and the Red Star brand? It's atmospheric pressure. Any one of us can do better than him."

"Do you want to build a tractor? Finally, you can do something serious, but the steam engine is too backward. If you want to build it, you should build an internal combustion engine. Alas, you are still too young and you are not good at physics. You have to make up for it..."

The white shirt looked at the plaid shirt here to find faults with his uncle, talking and commenting one by one, as if there was nothing outstanding about him.

But why does it sound so uncomfortable? You still have an internal combustion engine, why don't you use a nuclear power one? Just do it in one step, and we don't have to eat sand here.

snort!

If he didn't have a daughter, he would definitely find someone better than his uncle and make this picky guy angry to death.

…

In the front yard, Yan Fugui was sitting at home eating peanuts.

There was a sports meeting at school today, and he had nothing to do, so he stayed at home.

I originally wanted to go fishing, but I couldn't help being stimulated by Yang Xiaotao. The big fish was so big.

After so many years of fishing, this is the first time I have seen such a big one.

I heard from people in the courtyard that the fish head alone would make a pot full of it.
To be continued...