Ma Xiaoquan sighed, dropped the shovel in his hand, walked over, took the money from Zhao Sidan's hand, counted it quickly, and then asked Wei Dajun: "How much did you lose?"
When Wei Dajun asked him a question, he said shamelessly: "I lost eighteen yuan and sixty-three cents!"
Ma Xiaoquan counted out twenty yuan and threw it to him: "This is twenty yuan, including your medical expenses."
Wei Dajun picked up the money from the ground and laughed.
Ma Xiaoquan narrowed his eyes. He looked at Yuan Lan and thought to himself, Mom, Mom, how could you fall in love with such a coward?
"Let's go~" Ma Xiaoquan waved, "Let's go, lest those guys ask people to come to trouble again."
"Yes, yes, everyone, let's go, go quickly~" Wang Jianmin echoed, and then went up to take Ma Liehuo from Yuan Liang's hand.
"Wait a minute~" Ma Liehuo suddenly said, "Over there, there's my coat on the ground. Get it for me and put it on for Bai Suzhen~"
"Okay~~"
...
After Ma Liehuo, Yuan Lan and the others had settled down, it was already 10:40 pm.
Everyone in the family was probably asleep, so Ma Xiaoquan, Zhao Sidan and Wang Jianmin went back to the factory dormitory.
In the next few days, Ma Liehuo failed to come to work, but his eldest brother came to ask for leave. The reason was that when he went to the room to dig out a bird's nest, he lost his balance, fell down, and broke his head.
It just so happened that Master Wang had something to do at home these days, so he always followed other masters.
Because of his clever mind, quick hands and feet, and sweet mouth, these masters liked him very much, and some even joked that they would wait for Master Wang to get people from him when he came back, so as not to delay the old guy.
Ma Xiaoquan smiled at this. Although he didn't know why Master Wang asked for leave, it must be that guy Huang Chi. Well, now he can only wait. He originally wanted to show the tablet to Huang Chi for a look.
Well, it's good now. The tablet is gone, and he doesn't have any good bargaining chips to meet others for the time being.
Two days later, Master Wang came back, but he looked very haggard, as if he had experienced something that consumed him.
Ma Xiaoquan squinted at Master Wang for a while, then poured a jar of water and carried it over carefully.
"Master, what's wrong with you? It looks like you're in a war?" Ma Xiaoquan put the water vat on the table in front of Master Wang.
Master Wang raised his head, glanced at Ma Xiaoquan, and sighed: "Xiaohu, master wants to ask you, what do you think after seeing the picture last time?"
Ma Xiaoquan was stunned for a moment, thought for a moment, then shook his head and said: "Which picture?"
"That's the one, the one you and Lie Huo took a look at."
Ma Xiaoquan smiled and said: "Master, aren't you trying to embarrass me? You just glanced at me, what do you want me to say?"
Master Wang banged the bar, gritted his teeth, and seemed to be having an ideological struggle. Finally, he slapped his forehead, took out a crumpled piece of paper from his arms, spread it out on the table and said: "Here.
, just take a look at this picture, and tell the master what you think after reading it?"
"Oh~" Ma Xiaoquan exclaimed. In fact, when Master Wang took out this picture, he took a glance at it, but he remembered less than half of the general style inside.
Ma Xiaoquan's memory is not good, just because the style of the painting on this picture is very similar to the style of the large teleportation platform he has seen in Extreme Raiders before. Of course, the style he saw
The picture is much more complicated than this.
"Master, what is this? Why is it so complicated?" Ma Xiaoquan asked deliberately.
Master Wang nodded: "You also think it's complicated, right?"
"Yes, Master, although I have been drawing pictures with you for a few days, I really can't understand them. Why don't you explain it to me?"
Master Wang glanced at Ma Xiaoquan and said: "Well, I've shown it to you anyway. Liehuo won't be here these days, so I'll just discuss it with you."
"Master, what is this?" Ma Xiaoquan asked again.
Master Wang's face darkened: "Don't ask any more questions, just do as I say."
"Oh~"
As he said that, Master Wang took out a few more drawings, one of which was the picture where Ma Xiaoquan first saw Master Wang's wrinkles, and it was also the picture of Master Wang's wrinkles when Huang Chi first appeared.
...
It seems that Master Wang is really anxious, otherwise, he will definitely not tell Ma Xiaoquan such a confidential matter. At least to Ma Xiaoquan's ears, what Master Wang has to do is not only an important part, but also several types of parts.
different parts.
...
In the blink of an eye, another two days passed. During these two days, Ma Xiaoquan and Master Wang hardly slept. During the day, the workshop director came over several times to inspect, and both of them pretended to be working on the drawings. The workshop director had recently been assigned to a new job.
The person here, whose surname is Liang, used to work in street propaganda. I don’t know whose family he is related to. After he came here, he became the workshop director directly. In fact, this is fine. A layman like this can’t understand the drawings, so he won’t do too much.
Looking for trouble.
Sure enough, although Director Liang couldn't understand the drawings, he still had to come over to take a look and pretended to ask a few questions. During the whole process, Master Wang and Ma Xiao both explained briefly and complimented him. Of course,
, say one word of explanation and three words of compliment, and make Director Liang very happy.
"Oh, Lao Wang, your job is not easy, and the apprentice you brought is not bad. Okay, then you can just be busy and I won't disturb you. I heard that you two haven't slept a wink for two days, so you can't work so hard.
Ah, your health is important." Director Liang patted Master Wang on the shoulder and said.
Master Wang nodded quickly: "Director, you are right, but a model of this part must be made. Otherwise, how can I explain to you, director? You work tirelessly to inspect the work every day. No matter what, we must be worthy of you."
Is it hard?"
As Master Wang spoke, he winked at Ma Xiaoquan, and Ma Xiaoquan quickly echoed: "Yes, director, we should work, but you can't be tired, we are still waiting for your leadership."
Director Liang was so excited by Master Wang and Ma Xiaoquan that he laughed and said: "Oh, you two masters and apprentices, okay, I won't say anything more. After this part is finished, you two can rest for a long time. I am the director."
Ah, I only have the right to half a day off."
Master Wang and Ma Xiaoquan quickly bowed to the director and thanked him repeatedly.
Director Liang happily left with his head held high and his hands behind his back. As soon as they left, the smiling faces of Ma Xiaoquan and Master Wang disappeared.
Master Wang looked at Ma Xiaoquan with admiration: "Xiaohu, your reaction is very quick."
Ma Xiaoquan nodded and said: "To be honest, Master, despite my young age, when I lived alone in the south, I saw everyone."
"Well, today I also discovered this advantage of yours. Okay, I'll give you something later. You go and give it to that person."
"That person?" Ma Xiaoquan was stunned for a moment, and Huang Chi immediately flashed in his mind.
"Well, that person's name is Huang Chi. Show him this model and ask him to make suggestions. You can write it down and bring it back to us for further improvement."
Sure enough, it was Huang Chi.
"Then how can we find him?" Ma Xiaoquan pretended to ask again.
Master Wang thought for a while: "Go to Fengdeng Village in the north of the city. There is a house in the village. There is a pillar on the roof of that house. Candles are lit at night. You can see the light of the candles from a distance. Go over and knock on the door.
, he will naturally understand when he sees you." After that, Master Wang took down the mold of a part from the workbench, blew off the floating dust on it, and threw it to Ma Xiaoquan.
Ma Xiaoquan took the part mold and took a look at it, then put it away and said "Okay~"
...
After work, the master and apprentice were not in a hurry to separate, because they didn't sleep much for almost two days, so they simply slept for two hours each.
Two hours later, it was already half past nine in the evening.
Although Ma Xiaoquan was still sleepy, he forced himself to get up because he had to complete the task assigned by Master Wang.
The sound of getting up woke up Zhao Sidan and Wang Jianmin.
"Xiaohu, what are you doing?" Wang Jianmin asked, rubbing his eyes.
"Suddenly I remembered that I had something to do at home, and I have to do it now."
"What's the matter?" Zhao Sidan chuckled, "Do you want to introduce your Zhao Minglan to me?"
"Screw you, my sister is going to take the college entrance examination~" Ma Xiaoquan laughed and scolded, "Uncle Zhao just came home these two days and has not been reinstated yet. Didn't we just get paid? I'll send some to you."
"Can't you send it off tomorrow? It's already past nine-thirty. You're so tired from working every day. I don't understand why you have so much energy?"
"You don't understand this, so let's not talk about it anymore. I have to go quickly, Jianmin. If I'm not back by eleven o'clock, you can hang up the dormitory door, but don't lock it."
"Okay~"
...
After leaving the dormitory, Ma Xiaoquan did not leave the factory door. It was so late and the concierge had already gone to bed, so he simply climbed over the wall and left.
Fengdeng Village is not far from the riveting factory, but the road to the village is a bit difficult to walk. It is full of dirt and rubbish. The most important thing is that there are no street lights. This is not surprising. In the early 1980s, there were usually only a few on the main road.
The lights are not bright, and the street lights are not turned on all night. They usually turn off after ten o'clock.
Fortunately, Ma Xiaoquan had been here twice with the convoy when he was moving goods in the factory, so he remembered the approximate location. Anyway, as long as he walked north, he could always reach Fengdeng Village.
The road was very quiet, and there were almost no passers-by. There was only the sound of Ma Xiaoquan's feet on the bumpy road, and the occasional barking of wild dogs, which was very scary.
"Source, source~~" It is human instinct to be afraid of darkness. Even people like Ma Xiaoquan will inevitably call for the origin in such an environment.
Yuan's voice came from my mind: "What? Are you afraid of the dark?"
"Well, it's instinct, I can't help it, I'm a human being after all~" Ma Xiaoquan smiled bitterly.