I stayed up until late at night and finally figured out the dimensions and drawings of this 49cc two-stroke engine. Looking at the thick stack of drawings in my hand, I felt full of accomplishment.

Although I only slept for two or three hours, I was very energetic.

After ordering, Jiang Che did not leave the factory area again.

"Master Zhang, you are on duty today." When they arrived at the material warehouse, Jiang Che handed over a cigarette and chatted with Lao Zhangtou, who was in charge of the materials.

"Sure, your kid can smoke as many cigarettes as the section chief." Looking at the "Big Harvest" in his hand, Lao Zhangtou joked with a smile.

"Master Zhang, isn't this just to show face? How can you compare with the section chief and the others?"

"Um, I'm going to make something and find some materials inside." This toad-eyed old Zhangtou is the worst person. He gave him cigarettes and dug holes for Jiang Che. What if this sentence reaches the ears of any section chief?

You're here, aren't you looking for some shoes? It's better to find what you need and leave early, it's not a good place to stay for a long time.

"I just told you that you won't come here once in eight hundred years, and something will happen if you do."

"Let's go find it. Let's settle the bill together." Lao Zhangtou continued to read the newspaper while smoking a cigarette.

After finding the needed materials, Jiang Che paid the bill in three steps and then left the material warehouse as if he was running away.

On the way back to the department while carrying the materials, everyone who knew Jiang Che asked him why he was holding Tie Nada. As he explained all the way, it felt like posting notification letters in his previous life.

After putting the materials back in the department and it was time to eat, Jiang Che picked up the lunch box that had not been used for a long time and happily headed to the cafeteria with the others.

"Master Jiang, you are not out in the field today." Seeing who was coming, Ma Hua took the lunch box and without waiting for Jiang Che to say anything, he filled the lunch box and put two white-flour steamed buns on it.

Jiang Che paid Liu Lan even if he didn't accept it, unless she came to treat him to this meal. Knowing that this was Liu Lan and Ma Hua expressing their gratitude to him, and it only cost a few cents, Jiang Che did not refuse this kindness.
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"Liu Lan, please treat me to a meal sometime." The workshop worker at the back couldn't help but talk.

"Sister, I am good-looking, but my food is not delicious."

"You want to eat for free? You can take advantage of the early weather and go home to feed yourself." Liu Lan, the owner in the kitchen who didn't even give He Yuzhu face, is not a good man or woman.

I invited Jiang Che to dinner because I wanted to thank him for introducing him to so many big and good jobs. No matter how stupid you are, you want to take advantage of me.

If he was as handsome and handsome as Jiang Che, I would have endured it. A blind man would dare to say this, how disgusting!

The MCA and other kitchen staff have gone through many "money tests" and are now a small and united group. How can they watch their own people being bullied? When serving this worker's food, he deliberately left aside the fat meat and cabbage leaves.

The plain lunch box is full of old cabbage gangsters, and the steamed buns given are also relatively small. He doesn't dare to shake the spoon, but if I don't give you fat meat, no one can say anything.

After finishing the dishes, Jiang Che naturally didn't hear the rest of the story, because he saw the person he wanted to see the most right now, a moral model: Yi Zhonghai.

"Master, you are eating." Jiang Che sat down next to him.

"Shuanzi, I'm not out on the field today." Hearing Jiang Che's greeting, the elder raised his head and responded cheerfully.

"I've been running in the field every day lately. I'm tired. Let's take a rest."

"There have been a lot of things lately, and I don't have time to come to the Intermediate Court to chat with you." Jiang Che explained simply.

"It's better to work harder while you're young. Work is important, work is important." Except for Jiang Che who had delivered a few meals before, the two families didn't have much interaction with each other. The first man said something like a car.

"You are such a master, I have something to trouble you about." Seeing that he could not get close, Jiang Che had no choice but to be straightforward.

"Oh, you work as a special purchaser in the logistics department, and I work as a fitter in the workshop. The types of work are different, and I can't think of a place where I can help you." Although I like to help people, they are all doing other people's work.

To get honor and honor. It is impossible, absolutely impossible for him to do it in person.

"Oh, okay. Sir, I'm disturbing your meal."

Be obedient and listen to the sound of the gongs and drums. Although the uncle did not explicitly say that he would not help, he even mentioned the type of work so that he could have some dignity. Jiang Che borrowed the donkey and went downhill quickly.

The road is boundless. The second uncle had just finished his meal. He was picking his teeth and walking out. Jiang Che hurriedly took two bites into his mouth and hurriedly followed.

"Second uncle, you are very early today."

"Hey, it's Shuanzi, you're not out on the field today?" Why, everyone only knows this sentence.

"It's not like I'm tired after working in the field for several days in a row, so I need to take a day off."

"There have been a lot of things going on recently, and I don't have time to chat with you in the backyard." Yes, Jiang Che can save his brain.

"That's not true. You special buyers are so busy that you leave early and come back late. We can't even make the same difference." After all, it's the second uncle who only wants to be an official. He knows this beautiful words without a teacher.

"Such a second uncle, I have something to trouble you with." After chatting for a while, Jiang Che stopped chatting and saw that he was almost reaching the workshop where the second uncle worked.

"What's the matter? Talk to the second uncle." This is how to be a human being. Never take care of everything before you know what it is.

"I have something that I need your help to process. You can rest assured that the processing fee is whatever you want."

"Hey, the workshop has been busy with production tasks recently and the time is tight."

"How about you try it with the first uncle?" Just when he was about to agree, the second uncle saw the vegetable residue on the toothpick, and the second uncle remembered that night Jiangling Ling deliberately blew the aroma of the vegetables to their family. She delivered food to the first uncle and to Lou Xiao'e.

I’ve delivered food so many times, but I never delivered it to myself once. Isn’t this because I look down on my bangs, and you still want to ask me for help? Just go and cool down wherever you like.

"Oh, it's done. Second uncle, you have to work first."

"Okay, neither an eighth-level fitter nor a seventh-level fitter will help! Grandma, I'll do it myself and rub it with my hands." Jiang Che gritted his teeth secretly as he watched the second uncle enter the workshop with one step at a time.

I don’t know what happened to me today, it’s just that I was rejected by two uncles. I went to the equipment department to borrow tools and couldn’t borrow them, so everything went wrong.

The dejected Jiang Che had no choice but to go back to the office first and think of a solution. The cylinder had to be cut and sharpened, so he couldn't afford to buy a file and sharpen it by himself slowly, otherwise it would take him until the year of the monkey.

"Shuanzi, what's going on? You don't look downcast like you usually do." On his way back to the office, Jiang Che happened to be seen by He Yuzhu who was hiding outside.

"Hey, Brother Zhuzhu, you said that when a person is unlucky, he can't even drink cold water between his teeth." Jiang Che told He Yuzhu exactly what happened today.

"Is what you want to do precise?"

"It's not too detailed, just make it to the size according to the drawings." Jiang Che has never made this thing, so he doesn't know, so he can only give a rough idea.

"That's hard to say. My brother doesn't have the ability to help you find level 7 or level 8 workers."

"But my brother still knows a few level 6 fitters."

"Hey, Brother Zhuzhu, you have helped me a lot." When he heard that He Yuzhu could find someone, Jiang Che's droopy face immediately changed into a smile.
Chapter completed!