Rebirth 08: Equipment God

Chapter 34 I'm horny, come on!

"Mom, you are such a terrible bean curd~"

"Hey~ this is worth it for this pig's life."

Yu Xiaoli was polite in her words, but the smile on her face never faded.

"If it tastes good, eat more."

Yu Xiaoli remembered something and said:

"By the way, I brought you a pair of pants. They were made by Lu Wei."

As someone working in a garment factory, there are a lot of leftovers, samples, and defective products. It's not surprising that I can take a few pieces home as an invisible benefit.

But what Lu Wei did was a bit strange.

Zhai Da was puzzled: "You asked her to do it for me?"

Yu Xiaoli smiled and said: "I asked her to practice, and I joked, 'Go ahead and practice, I can give it back to Xiaoda,' but she took it seriously."

"Then I forgot about it myself. Today, Lu Wei came over and said she had made a pair of pants and asked me to bring them to you."

Zhai Da nodded. It was something Lu Wei could do. It was hard to tell which one was a joke and which one was serious.

"Is she at this level?"

"I've modified it a bit, otherwise it might get stuck in your crotch when you wear it."

Zhai Da:.
Yu Xiaoli sighed and said:

"I originally wanted to invite her to my house for dinner. After getting to know her, I found she was a good and down-to-earth girl. She helped me with a lot of chores, but she refused."

Zhai Da thought of asking Lu Wei to be his math tutor and said, "If you want her to come, you can ask her again and she will definitely come."

"why?"

Why? Because I can control it remotely.

"Because you are her master, and she wants to improve."

Yu Xiaoli ignored her son's unfunny humor and said, "Okay, let me ask again, have you finished eating?"

Zhai Da burped and said, "I'm done eating."

"I can really eat a lot, but I just keep gaining weight."

Zhai Da: ???
I can only say that this is what a real mother is like. She advises you to eat more during meals, but when you are full, she complains that you are fat.
Zhai Da took the initiative to take on the job of washing dishes, which made Yu Xiaoli very pleased.

So I told him to clean the oil box of the range hood and wipe the refrigerator as there was a strange smell inside.

Zhai Da complained that his mother always ordered him around whenever she got the chance, but his hands were very efficient and he was busy for nearly an hour.

After packing everything up, I said hello to my mother who was watching "Country Love 2" on the sofa and returned to my room.

Yu Xiaoli shouted without even turning her head: "Don't play with your phone too close to your eyes, it hurts your eyes."

Zhai Da couldn't believe it: "I went there to study."

"Don't study too close to your eyes, it will hurt your eyes."

Zhai Da could only give up refuting.

After returning to the house, Zhai Da temporarily placed a bag of clothes on the bed at his feet, took out his mobile phone and sent a message to Lu Wei.

Handsome Zhai: "My mother may invite you to dinner at home in the next few days, don't refuse."

Malnutrition took five minutes to reply: "I don't want to disturb Teacher Yu."

I don't know if I typed it, deleted it, deleted it, and typed it again before sending it.

"Just think of it as coming to see me. I haven't given you the money yet."

"I don't want money."

Zhai Da was not going to give the other party room to maneuver, and replied directly: "I'm horny, come on! I didn't touch your hand last time."

This time there was a longer silence.

Finally, he sent one: "OK."

Zhai Da nodded with satisfaction.

Just as I was about to start studying, my phone vibrated again. It was still a text message, but the sender was from "Literary Girl".

Zhai Da had no choice but to pick up his copycat phone again.

Literary Girl: "Mr. Zhai, the submission period for the micro-novel competition is almost over, don't forget~"

Zhai Da thought to himself, "I didn't forget, but I just didn't know where this chicken neck competition was held." But he didn't know how to ask back.

So I replied: "I may not have time, please vote for me."

Lu Siwen replied: "Okay, Mr. Zhai's "Street Lights and Wine" will definitely win first place, so I won't make a fool of myself this time. By the way, what is Mr. Zhai's pen name? Or did you submit your work under your real name?"

Zhai Da thought about it and decided that the original name would definitely not work, it was too stupid.

If someone like Wu Yue knew about this, even Enoki Mushroom would probably laugh out loud.

So he replied: "Bed Explorer."

This was his WeChat name in his previous life.

Well, after winning the lottery.

A few kilometers away, Lu Siwen, who was holding the mobile phone, paused for a moment.

Does it mean that the child is in bed, as if exploring his own world?

It's a very childlike pen name.

After that, Lu Siwen kept sending text messages, telling her about trivial things like how their teacher talked about Zhai Da's composition today and how surprised she was.

Zhai Da was not interested, but after all, he had just taken someone else's pen today, so he replied patiently.

Until Lu Siwen asked that key question.

"Mr. Zhai, do you have any ideas for the new work you mentioned during the day?"

Zhai Da was stunned. As expected, he couldn't escape the task of collecting taxes.

After experiencing the power of this pen today, it is impossible to return it, and I have to find a way to get it completely. At least, I have to hold it in my hand for the time being.

Then you have to fool people for a long time. No, it’s to give Lu Siwen some “literary and artistic” explanations.

So Zhai Da replied: "I'm already writing it. I'll show it to you in two days. I'm going to take a shower first."

If they continued talking, the secret would be exposed, so Zhai Da could only resort to the bathing method.

The phone finally fell completely silent.

Zhai Da touched his chin and thought it seemed that he had to write something.

It should be long enough to delay time, but not too long.
For example, online literature, although he never let go of online literature in his previous life, many masterpieces were able to be intercepted
But even a dog wouldn’t write a million words.

It has to be easy to write, not take up too much time, and the quality can't be too bad.
Zhai Da had a general idea.

You still have to find some familiar things from your past life, preferably something that can evoke a sense of picture, so that your writing can be smooth and coherent.

After a while, Zhai Da found a blank exercise book and wrote a title.

"The Long Journey".

I haven't seen many of his movies, but this one is quite special as it was released during the Spring Festival.

In Zhai Da's previous life, he had nowhere to go during the Spring Festival.

Most of his drinking buddies have returned to their families, and his blind date partners have also returned to their hometowns for blind dates, so he goes to the cinema repeatedly every Spring Festival and basically watches all the movies during the Spring Festival.

In fact, this movie is quite good, but it is a bit heavy. However, it was chosen to be released during the Spring Festival. In addition, it was sandwiched between "female star losing weight", "uncle driving", and "two bears that are inexplicably popular every year". The box office was extremely poor and it was quickly taken off the shelves.

After a long time, it seemed that the actress in the film won an award for it, and it also caused a new round of controversy.

But it has nothing to do with him, he is not a fan.

When he watched the movie, he didn't know who the woman was, nor did he care. He just thought the movie itself was a good story.

Recalling the plot of this movie, I found that it is adapted from reality, the core of the story can be clearly extracted, and if you don't pick the writing details, even some of the plots can be used ready-made.

This is the easiest and least brain-intensive way to write.

Moreover, this kind of romantic theme should be more to Lu Siwen's liking.

Zhai Da nodded with satisfaction and threw aside the "masterpiece" with only a name.

Just write four words today.

Use the rest of your time to study.

Turn on the [old man's TV] and fill the [literary girl's pen] with ink.

He wanted to try and see what he could achieve by using both hooks at the same time.

Disciples of Fengling Yueying Sect, assemble!

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At the same time, in a restaurant in Dongyang County.

There were three or four people sitting in the private room, led by an old man in his sixties who was complaining.

"Damn it! They say foreigners are honest, but that's bullshit!"

"The Japanese are such a jerk. They've already got the raw materials for the factory, but they told me to cancel the order. I have to file a lawsuit for liquidated damages, and it will take at least half a year to get the money."

Shen Rui sat on the old man's left hand. His temperament was a little out of place here. He had no cigarette in his hand and no wine in front of him.

He does neither.

"Xiao Rui, this time Third Uncle really has no other choice. You know I rarely ask you to do anything for me."

Shen Rui smiled gently: "It's okay, Third Uncle, you helped me a lot by helping my students find jobs before."

"That girl called Lu Wei, right? I found her a good master, with good character and good skills, so she can learn some real skills. She is Yu Lihua's daughter, so this is nothing."

"It's a big deal that your third uncle is looking for you. The woolen mill is in trouble this year. It's not easy to survive. Does your friend really run a big supermarket? How many clothes can he order?"

Shen Rui wiped his glasses and said, "The person who opened the supermarket is not my friend. My friend is in charge of market supervision in Xudu, Henan Province. He mentioned this when we met last year. The old state-owned factories cannot open up the market. They still lack integration with modern business mechanisms."

At this point, he immediately realized that there was no need to use some professional vocabulary, so he went straight to the conclusion: "As for the supermarket owner, he's just a friend of a friend. Whether he'll come or not, and how many orders he can get, remains to be seen. I just heard that he has an annual turnover of several hundred million."

Shen Rui's third uncle, Liu Xinrong, the director of the wool spinning factory, nodded and said, "Xiao Rui is really good. He studied at R University and all the people he knows are big Gs."

Shen Rui did not comment. He was not doing this for his third uncle, nor for himself.

He is the son of a woolen mill family, and the woolen mill is also the focus of his social science research. It reflects many eras and has thousands of retired workers behind it.

At the beginning of the social pension reform, some problems occurred here. Once it collapsed, the impact would be huge.

The factory manager had a rough idea in his mind and remembered something. He took out an even older notebook from his old briefcase.

"Last time you said that Yu Lihua's grandson was also your student. I found this thing at home. It's useless for the factory to keep it. It's considered someone else's relic."

"Yu Lihua's daughter Xiao Yu left early today so I didn't see her. You can give it to your student later."

Shen Rui took over the old notebook. The cover was made of red plastic, which was very characteristic of the era. The only logo was the head of the giant. A lot of such notebooks were produced in those days and were sold all over the country.

The surface has been somewhat degraded and softened, and feels slightly sticky to the touch.

"It seems to be the training materials that Old Yu left for the young people in the factory. They are all handwritten, but no one actually reads them. The information room was cleaned out two years ago. They were going to throw it away, but I took it away. In the end, I forgot about it."

"They are all notes on manual work. They are outdated now. The woolen mill has no related business now. Only the garment factory remains."

Shen Rui nodded, and after opening it, he saw that it was filled with parts drawings, process requirements, operating manuals, etc., which he couldn't understand.

"I turned around and met him."

After a brief pause, Shen Rui said:

"Tell me more about Yu Lihua's story."

　Read novels during the day and stay awake.

　　Vote for the monthly ticket at night and sleep well.

　　It's the end of the month, let Xiao Xin take care of the money in the warehouse!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)