Is Chapter 872 possible?
At this moment, Lu Miao hissed again.
This time I really burst into tears.
The wooden boards are not only hard and rough, but also have exposed nails that have not been driven through.
Fu Jingyou picked her up neatly and let the nails scrape off several strands of her hair.
Lu Miao covered the back of her head and gasped.
Fu Jingyou looked at the strand of black hair on the board and was startled. He looked around her shoulders:
"Does it hurt? Does it hurt?"
"What do you think?"
Lu Miao glared at him angrily.
Knowing that he didn't mean it, I just slapped him lightly in feigning annoyance.
She pushed him away, opened the lunch box and put it on the table for him to eat:
"I specially left the spareribs with sauce last night for you. I heated them up in the morning before bringing them over. You Eat quickly."
Fu Jingyou squeezed her wrist and couldn't bear to let go:
"Is it really okay? Then take a nap..."
"Thanks to you, I'm not bald yet."
"..."
Fu Jingyou laughed and shook his head, sat down at the table and bit into a piece of ribs.
“Come here so early, have you eaten?”
“Yes.”
Lu Miao nodded, scanned the entire office, looked back at him with a smile and asked:
"How is it, is it delicious?"
"It's delicious."
Rice wrap The rich pork ribs soup not only smells delicious, but also tastes delicious.
Fu Jingyou took several big mouthfuls.
Lu Miao looked at the wooden bed just now.
Really small.
It was so small that the single mat Fu Jingyou took from home could not be spread out.
The living conditions can be said to be very harsh.
Lu Miao took the situation into consideration, sat across the table opposite Fu Jingyou and said:
"Have you been so busy lately? You haven't gone home all the time?"
"It's not worth it to have to work until very late every day, go back to wash up and then make noises to disturb you and the children."
Lu Miao frowned.
Is it worth it?
After that, you will be busy and you will not be able to go back to your home?
Lu Miao's face was a little unhappy. He didn't want to say anything unlucky so early in the morning, so he just said sourly:
"You can do whatever you want. Next time the work unit is busy, I won't come back." "What if it bothers you and the child?"
She has a way of being yin and yang.
When she said something sarcastic, Fu Jingyou was still holding the ribs in his mouth. His free hand grabbed her hand across the table:
"I'll go back and stay tonight."
Lu Miao glared at him sideways: "You'd better be!"
Having predicted her thoughts accurately, Fu Jingyou shook her head and couldn't help laughing again.
Lu Miao arrogantly let out a "hum" and leaned on the table, leaning on her arms, chatting with him:
"I heard from my aunt, your factory here There was a work-related injury. There was a lot of trouble some time ago?”
“It’s not that exaggerated. It’s settled down now.”
"Isn't it because of these things that you haven't gone home recently? If it goes down, why don't you go home?"
"That's not what happened..."
"What happened then? "What happened?"
Not wanting his wife to worry about it, Fu Jingyou kept everything short.
But he had forgotten Lu Miao's temper to break the casserole and ask the truth.
If she only had a hint of something, she had to know almost the same details.
Otherwise the worry is unavoidable.
After chewing two pieces of ribs silently, Fu Jingyou said:
"I'll take you to see it later." Lu Miao nodded and then calmed down obediently.
After fasting the lunch box, Fu Jingyou took the lunch box in a small net bag and led Lu Miao to his separate small workshop.
He did not go into details about the situation in the factory, but only gave a general outline.
For example, due to the corruption of the factory director, the factory's capital chain is short, and he wants to make some small profits to cash out.
Lu Miao nodded in understanding and was quite surprised:
“Our agency had follow-up cooperation with the People’s Daily about the corrupt press release, but we didn’t expect it to be from your factory?”< br>
"Yeah."
Fu Jingyou showed her the results of this period of hard work.
As for the equipment factory, small motors and lathes for producing various gears and small accessories are all ready-made.
There are several children in the family, and there are several boxes of toys.
Fu Jingyou was inspired and made a lot of small toys such as wind-up kittens, puppies, and small airplanes.
It's just that the appearance is undesigned and looks like an assembly of various steel sheets.
It has only form, no appearance, and is ugly.
In future generations, it might even be linked to the mechanical dogs and mechanical cats in science fiction movies, but now...
That would be embarrassing enough.
And this is not the point.
The point is, how many families are willing to buy gadgets for their children at this stage?
This is made of iron lumps and lumps. It seems that the cost is not low, and it seems quite troublesome.
Lu Miao thought about it and asked:
"How much does it cost? How many can be made in a day?"
"I use all the leftovers from the factory. The scraps are re-melted, and the estimated cost is about 30 to 50 cents. These are test products... We don’t have molds yet, so we have to make them one by one by hand, and we can’t make a few in a day.”
Fu Jingyou rubbed his hair and found some problems.
Mainly still ugly.
If you want to make it beautiful, you have to spray paint and bring in relevant equipment.
Otherwise, no one would buy it if it were made like this.
But where is that condition now?
Still waiting to play around with these things to realize them.
Fu Jingyou has been getting more and more worried every day during this period. He wants to find other ways, but he doesn't have any good ideas for a while.
Lu Miao exhaled deeply and said "Hmm".
She can't do physical work, but her brain works quickly.
Putting her lips and tightening her chin, she thought for a while, and an idea flashed in her mind:
"Can a machinery factory only make metal molds? Can it make plastic molds and then mass-produce them?"
"This is not difficult. It takes a little effort to adjust the initial mold, but it is just that, and then it needs to be Mass production, as long as the materials are enough.”
Lu Miao whispered, “Haha. "He laughed, very bright and bright:
"Then I have an idea, but I guess you have to think about it a little more."
Fu Jingyouhuang. Shaking his head, he didn't quite understand, but he looked at her seriously, waiting for her next words.
Lu Miao knew that he was impatient, and since there was no one else around, she didn't show off, and took his arm to keep him closer to her.
She whispered something in a low voice.
Fu Jingyou was startled at first, and then his peach blossom eyes brightened slightly.
He stood up and looked at her with burning eyes.
She was smiling and looking at him in the opposite direction:
"Do you think it's feasible?"
Fu Jingyou nodded, very determined:
"You can try it!"
Lu Miao smiled brightly, knowing that he was carrying a burden, There were still many things to do, so I didn’t bother him too much:
“Then I’ll go back first, and you do your work first? We agreed to go home in the evening!”
"Yes."
Fu Jingyou responded with a low voice and glanced outside quickly.
It’s almost time to start work at nine o’clock.
After eating, the factory workers came to the workshop one after another.
Some movement can be vaguely heard outside, but it can also be felt. There are not many people.
Fu Jingyou stretched out his long arms, circled her waist and held her tightly in his arms, lowered his head and kissed her domineeringly.