When Nanyi finished buying oil scraps and returned to the old villa, Ye Qi was already waiting at the gate of the yard.

"Why are you poking at the door? There are people in the room, go in and sit down."

"The door bolt is horizontal, I thought there was no one." Ye Qi said, and his face drooped and said quickly: "We are not only trying to make decisions about the two factories in Changhe, but also others, and the progress is faster than us."

"Oh, don't hurry, go in and say, drink some water first, see that the corners of your mouth are soaked."

Nan Yi patted the gate of the courtyard, wondering whether to ring the doorbell, but then he gave up. It wasn't enough to ring the doorbell. The little kids and the others took turns playing.

After opening the door with sternness, Nan Yi and the others entered the living room. Ye Qi went to the kitchen to drink a cold and sucked it. Then he returned to the living room and talked about the important things with Nan Yi.

"Aren't I in Qinghe these two days? My buddy was not slow and soon contacted the factory office staff. When I invited the person out to drink the wine, I knew the situation in the factory almost the same way. I still did this morning

After chatting with the officer of Changhe, he told me that someone was already planning to do the two factories, and the person was a little bit big."

"Oh, what's the origin?"

"Yang Shanqing's grandson."

"Yang Shanqing?"

Nan Yi scratched his brain well and didn't let go of the corners of the corners, but he still had no impression of the name.

"I haven't heard of it, you're an acquaintance?"

"Don't you know him?" Ye Qi asked in surprise.

"What a big wrist?"

Ye Qi stared at Nan Yi's face for a while before saying, "It seems you really don't know that this kid used to have a number one, and he often took the boys from the Commercial Bureau to shoot women outside."

"How do you know? Didn't you go to Wuhan in 1966?"

"My buddy knows a lot of people. If you listen to the news about the stubborn master in the capital, you will hear it all the same. 74. In 75, this grandson had a very famous name."

"Come on, how come he will talk about it later, let's talk about the key points first." Nan Yi interrupted Ye Qi's words.

“What’s the point?”

"Nonsense, on the genealogy."

"I have no idea."

"Fuck, let's ask, I know that Yang Shanqing is useless. I want to know which yamen his grandfather and father are in. Grandpa and grandma, uncle and aunt, uncle and aunt, in short, as long as his relatives are not taking out manure, they will find out clearly.

Yes, I ask you, is there a factory secret in Changhe?"

"No."

"Who is the factory manager and what is the factory manager's name?"

"Zhao Yuanzhi, from the capital."

"Oh, who is the closest to Zhao Yuanzhi?"

"The director of the factory office, An Guoping, is also a local."

"How does Changhe people evaluate Zhao Yuanzhi?"

Ye Qi replied: "The reputation is average, his mind is very active, and he does not stick to the rules."

"Cashman or Accountant?"

"Accountant man, I saw the cashier, and my waist was as thick as a bucket."

"Bullshit, which factory has only one accountant and cashier?"

"I've asked about it all, a basket of rotten pears. If Zhao Yuanzhi wasn't blind, he wouldn't have eaten them."

"Trade Union Officer? Where is the radio station? Are there any employees who are particularly concerned about? My husband works in another place, or a dead widow, a young widow?"

"Well, some people have inquired about it. Changhe is a textile factory, with many female workers, and there are many beautiful people."

"I don't care about this. If there is shit in his crotch, you have to find it out for me. Don't be tired, it's so easy to make money."

"What about the threat after finding it out?"

"Threat a shovel and know each other's secrets to get closer together faster. In the future, you can share the secrets of hemorrhoids with him."

"You're the one who has hemorrhoids."

"Okay, you know all my little secrets. Choose them, how can you die?"

"I won't be fooled by you. I'll go find out about the situation of Yang Shanqing's family. This grandson is very famous and easy to inquire about."

"Then hurry up, I won't go out in the afternoon, just come here if you have any news."

"good."

After Ye Qi left, Nan Yi sighed.

"It's only a few years now. The era of single-player operation is about to end. The online era is coming soon. If you do anything in the future, you will have competitors." Nan Yi muttered and said happily: "Fight for rush, fight for rush for rush for rush for rush for rush for rush for rush for rush for rush for rush for rush for rush for rush for rush for rush for rush for rush for rush for rush for rush for rush for rush

, startled a bunch of gulls and herons!”

After sighing, Nan Yi stood up, walked to the edge of the TV rack, and took apart the two cardboard boxes on the ground.

After a while, a rectangular object and a thing that looked like a large U disk were moved out of the carton. Both were Sony Black Technology products sent by Nanyi from Tokyo.

The rectangle is a "super player" launched by Sony last year. It has a tape compartment that can stuff ten boxes of tapes into it at a time. It can also number the tapes. After the number, it will be played in the number order.

When this product was first launched, Nanyi and Xiaobu [Jobs] were both amazed.

However, Nanyi felt that this thing was flashy and was not thinking about buying it when it was first launched. A few days ago, I heard that Sony was going to cut off this product, so I asked someone to buy one quickly.

The large USB drive is a ps-f9 portable record player that Sony also launched last year. It can output stereo sound effects through headphones or external speakers.

This is a successful hit, and it also won the title of "Flamingo" in Japan, with a bunch of loyal fans.

I put both new things on the speaker cabinet and assembled them. I put a record on the record machine and listened to it. Nan Yi always felt that it was almost interesting. The player and speaker were in place, but the power was not good.

He doesn't want wind power, hydropower, thermal power, nuclear power, real enthusiasts have to play human power generation, and a group of beautiful girls in their eight years old do aerobic exercises shed sweat. The sweat slid down through their collarbone and on the floor laid with colored diamonds

Bloom, kinetic energy is converted into electrical energy.

Use this electricity to power the speaker, and the sound sent to your ears can be heard with a faint fragrance.

Listening to the fragrant music, Nan Yi walked into a room next to the master bedroom.

There are all kinds of gadgets in this room, and air guns are hung on the wall. He bought all the ones that can be bought on the market.

?At a glance at his own collection, I thought that I would have to go to the police station in a few years, which made Nan Yi feel a little trembling.

Sitting next to the tool table, Nan Yi put on the magnifying glass of the watch, picked up tweezers in his hand, and fiddled with the objects on the table.

He wanted to make a model of the USS Lexington aircraft carrier powered by the Stirling engine. Every detail I wanted to do is the same as it really. Other things are easy to solve, that is, water grinding and time can be achieved.

The size of the model aircraft he made is not large, and the size of the aircraft must be smaller. It is small in size, so where is the engine and fuel installed is a problem.

However, Nan Yi didn't care about it, thinking about completing the aircraft carrier architecture first. If he couldn't solve the problem of the aircraft, he wouldn't mind investing in a laboratory to specialize in this field in order to solve this problem.

Knock knock knock knock knock.

"Come in."

"Nan Yi, it's time to eat." Liu Zhen walked to Nan Yi and said.

Nan Yi kept moving his hands and replied directly: "Wait a minute, the last piece."

"What are you doing?"

Nan Yi stuck a small cylinder the size of a flint in a lighter onto a table, blew his mouth gently, then took the magnifying glass off his eyes, turned around and said to Liu Zhen, "There are some people fighting in the cafeteria.

, I fell on the dining table alone, and the dining bowl on the dining table was in a mess, and the Coke was spilled. I was simulating the Coke spilled out of the bottle, and the scene was that moment."

"Is this inside an aircraft carrier?"

"yes."

"Then why do you care about the details so carefully? You won't see it when you assemble it."

"Haha, it's not a product sold to the outside world. This is used to please myself. Of course, every detail must be done well. If the shrinkage agent is invented, I will still board my own aircraft carrier."

"Hehe, childish, you only do it well in the year of the monkey and horse. Just this canteen, how many years have you been in it?"

"How many years did the entire model take less than 150 hours."

“I’m talking about the time span.”

"It's been four or five years. After laying the keel bones, I'll start building a cafeteria." Nan Yi thought for a while and said.

"Can your grandson see this aircraft carrier be launched?"

"Stop burying people, I'll sue you. At most ten years, I will definitely finish it." Nan Yi turned off the desk lamp, stood up and held Liu Zhen's shoulder, and sent her out, "Zheng'er, yours

Have you returned the physics knowledge to the teacher?"

"What's wrong?"

"After the cafeteria is finished, I will make a watertight cabin, and I need to calculate the buoyancy. You know, I can't do physics. Then, you can help me calculate it."

"Forget it, you know when you will have time to do it." Liu Zhen stroked his stomach, "Let your son do it for you."

"Haha, that's fine."

When he walked to the dining table, Nan Yi saw two completely different foods on the table.

Needless to say, Liu Zhen’s pregnant meal is similar every day, and after a few tricks, in addition to the pregnant meal, there are also stewed oil residue, fried soybeans with water lumps, pickled radish skin, and the main food is two kinds of noodles cut into strips.

The two noodles are cut into strips, and the name sounds evil. In fact, it was the period when white noodles were limited to supply. Ordinary people were greedy for a bite of fried noodles, so they mixed a little white noodles with stick noodles and rolled noodles into noodles.
To be continued...