After a night of silence and before dawn the next day, Guan Fei was awakened by her biological clock.

He quietly got up and washed up. Just after washing up, the door to Liu De's room opened at the same time.

Liu De rubbed his sleepy eyes and said hello to Guan Fei, "Morning, wait for me to wash up, and then we'll go out."

Guan Feili looked at Liu De with joy, "Are you sleepy? Didn't you say you won't go to the morning market today? You can go back and take a nap."

"Oh, yes."

Liu De yawned and walked back.

Before taking two steps, he looked back at Guan Fei suspiciously, "Then why did you get up so early?"

"I've been tortured by you during this period of time and my biological clock has been programmed. I won't be able to sleep now. Get up and drink tea. You can go back to sleep."

Guan Fei explained.

"Then I'll go sleep for a while."

Liu De went back to the room and closed the door.

Guan Fei had just finished making a pot of tea when she saw Yang Feng sneaking into the room wearing pink pajamas.

He made a silent gesture to Guan Fei, slipped into bed, and suddenly looked at Guan Fei with a pair of big eyes.

"Why did you come down?" Guan Fei asked in surprise.

"I heard some movement in your room, so I came down to check on you." Yang Feng said playfully.

"Do you know that if you get into my bed dressed up like this, you can easily send a sheep into a tiger's mouth?"

Guan Fei rubbed her hands excitedly and smiled very obscenely.

"Bah! Don't think nonsense, don't come over, you just sit on the sofa and drink your tea. I haven't even brushed my teeth and washed my face. I just heard that you were going to drink tea alone, so I told you to come down and accompany you." Yang Feng said righteously.

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How could Guan Fei care so much? He walked to the bed, lifted a corner of the quilt and got in.

"What are you doing!" Yang Feng asked in a panic.

"Hey, it's cold outside, it's crowded."

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"Ah! No! You go down! Drink your tea!"

Yang Feng pushed Guan Fei desperately with both hands and feet.

I didn't expect Yang Feng to be so explosive.

Guan Fei didn't dare to use too much force, and after a few pushes, Yang Feng pushed her off the bed.

"I said, it's immoral for you to do this! Are you only responsible for lighting the fire, but not putting it out?"

Guan Fei looked at Yang Feng dumbfounded.

The victorious Yang Feng said arrogantly: "No one is like you. He doesn't think about good things. I am just afraid that you will be lonely drinking tea alone, so I want to come down and accompany you. Who would have thought that you are so dirty?

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"Okay, I can't beat you. I'm going to make a pot of coffee. Do you want to try a cup?"

Guan Fei asked angrily as he picked up the siphon pot on the shelf next to him.

"Forget it, I want to be confused for a while longer. It was too late to chat with Xiaoxiao last night. Besides, I can't get used to the kind you drink without milk or sugar." Yang Feng shook her head and refused.

As Guan Fei shook the hand grinder, a strong aroma of coffee filled the room.

Yang Feng lay on her side on the bed and looked at Guan Fei, who was moving naturally, and soon began to breathe evenly.

Guan Fei smiled and walked up to Yang Feng, tucked her in the quilt, placed a kiss on her forehead, and quietly returned to her seat.

Holding the brewed coffee, I took out my phone, found a novel, and started reading.

The sky gradually brightened, and a ray of morning sun sneaked into the room from the window, hitting Yang Feng's slender eyebrows.

As if it was a bit dazzling, Yang Feng turned over lazily.

Guan Fei held the novel and secretly looked at Yang Feng from time to time. When she happened to see this scene, she was a little obsessed for a moment.

When the time came to eight o'clock, Yang Feng suddenly sat up from the bed.

Checking the time, he got out of bed, came to Guan Fei and kissed her cheek gently.

After saying good morning, he tiptoed back upstairs again.

Guan Fei smiled and nodded, feeling that life was gradually getting better.

At half past eight, the door to Liu De's room opened.

There was also movement in Zhang Ling's room upstairs.

After washing up, the three of them mounted their electric donkeys in high spirits and headed toward Lao Jiang's processing factory.

Lao Jiang was sitting on the small square table by the door, putting rice noodles in his mouth. When he saw the three of them, he asked in surprise: "Why are you not going to the morning market so early today?"

"I bought a piece of material at the night market last night. Business here is good. I'm afraid I won't be able to grab the cutting machine in the afternoon. I hope no one will grab it by now, right?" Liu De said with a smile.

"Did you find something good again? Take it out and let me have a look. By the way, you guys can figure out how to cut it. We'll get started after I've had breakfast."

Zhang Ling and Guan Fei worked together to take out the original stone and put it on the square table.

Lao Jiang glanced at it and praised: "Oh, Lao Pa dares to show off, and these little guys are getting bigger and bigger now. Are you ready to get rich immediately? This material is not cheap, right?"

Liu De nodded, "Old Jiang, it's up to you whether you want to eat big chunks of meat or drink soup. If it's too big, we'll arrange another cigarette for you today."

"Okay, you guys need to figure out how to cut it first, and I'll finish the last few bites first."

Lao Jiang nodded and increased the speed of his hands.

Zhang Ling looked at Liu De, "Professor Liu, come on, let's see how to cut this material?"

The two python belts on the cross section are interlaced in an X shape.

One is wider, but the color is blue; the other is only more than one centimeter, but the color is good.

The two color bands do not seem to penetrate the original stone, and there is no sign of colored python or pine flower on the leather shell on the back.

Now it's a bet on how much these two ribbons can eat.

Liu De pointed to the widest part of the thick ribbon and said: "How about making a vertical cut from this position? It can just hang the tail of the other one. By the way, let's see how deep the two ribbons can go."

"Okay, I'll listen to you. Anyway, as long as you can eat three to five centimeters of this thing, we won't lose anything."

Zhang Ling nodded, and then both of them looked at Guan Fei.

"What are you looking at me for? I'm just here to make soy sauce. By the way, I will live broadcast the process of decomposing this rough stone on the post bar, so that I can increase my popularity."

Guan Fei shrugged and took photos with his cell phone in all directions.

"Then that's how we do it?"

Liu De picked up the marker, pressed the steel ruler against the window surface, told Zhang Ling to press the other end, and stretched out his hand to draw a red line on the bumpy stone.

"You don't care about life and death. If you don't accept it, do it!"

Guan Fei quoted a classic line from the novel he just read this morning.

Cooperating with Lao Jiang to lift the rough stone to the largest oil cutter, Lao Jiang opened the laser level that Guan Fei bought for him.

After correcting the angle, he closed the lid, pressed the start button, and said to Guan Fei with a smile: "Don't tell me, this thing you bought is really easy to use."
Chapter completed!