Siheyuan starts from a better life

Chapter 118, work hard

Author: Flying Wooden Fish

Chapter 118, working hard

Along the way, Jiang Yan and the guard named Xiao Zhang kept chatting.

Most of the time, Jiang Yan was asking questions and security guard Xiao Zhang was answering. Of course, as a qualified security guard, he still needed to be alert. When asked some slightly sensitive questions, he kept silent.

However, Jiang Yan also learned a lot from just this question and answer.

He had not been Luo Yong's guard for long, only two years.

Brother Yang, who was Luo Yong's former guard, was sent down below by Luo Yong to embark on an official career.

The guard rode fast and steadily, and soon arrived at the entrance of the courtyard.

"Dong dong dong," Jiang Yan knocked on the door of the courtyard directly after watching the guards leave.

After waiting for a while, the door was opened stubbornly. Then the third uncle Yan Bugui showed his head.

"It's Xiaoyan! Why did you come back so late today?"

"Go to where the elders are and leave me to eat. I'm sorry to bother you, Uncle Yan. This is just a small thing."

While talking, Jiang Yan took out a sausage from his handbag and handed it to the third uncle, Yan Bugui.

The things in Jiang Yan's hand were things given to him by his aunt Huang Ling when he left. There were some sausages, cans and other food, as well as two sets of Uncle Luo's new military uniforms.

"Why is this so embarrassing, yo! It's still sausage. I'm not afraid of your jokes, Jiang Yan. Uncle Yan, I haven't smelled meat in a while."

This Yan Bugui is particularly interesting. He never calls Jiang Yan the third uncle, nor does he let Jiang Yan call him the third uncle. Instead, Jiang Yan calls him either Yan Kao or Yan Uncle.

Yan Bugui said he was embarrassed, but his hands were not slow. He took the sausage handed over by Jiang Yan and put it into his pocket.

"Okay, Uncle Yan, I'm going home." Jiang Yan said to Yan Bugui and walked towards the backyard.

Now there is no entertainment equipment at night. As soon as it gets dark, I basically lie down in bed and rest. All the residents along the way do not have lights on.

After walking through the backyard and arriving in his own small courtyard, Jiang Yan found that the lights were still on in the west wing of his grandma's room.

Seeing the lights, Jiang Yan suddenly thought of something.

There is a lamp in every house to light up for you; there is a door in every house to open for you. This is the meaning of home!

"Grandma", grandma in the room is still mending clothes that seem to be endless.

"My good grandson, I'm back. Have you eaten yet? Are you hungry? If you go into the kitchen, you asked Zhu Zhu to leave some food for you. I'll get it for you right now." He put down the clothes he was mending and stood up.

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Seeing grandma about to stand up, Jiang Yan hurriedly said: "No, grandma, I ate at Uncle Luo's house. These are the things Uncle Luo asked me to bring you. After speaking, Jiang Yan put the bag he was carrying on

On the table in her room."

Grandma just took a look at what Jiang Yan brought and said, "Shopkeeper Luo, are you okay?"

"Fortunately, you are in good health and can drink. He also said that he asked me to take good care of you and he will come to see you when he has time."

"There is no need for him to come. He is such a big leader and has so many things to do. There is no need to pay special attention to me, a lonely old woman. I have food and drink here, and you are a good grandson. It's very good."

Jiang Yan chatted with grandma in the house for a while, watched her fall asleep, and then returned to his house.

After locking the door bolt, Jiang Yan arrived in his own space the next moment.

I took a glass of water from the tap and drank it in one gulp.

Jiang Yan secretly tested the water in this faucet when he was studying abroad. Apart from containing some beneficial minerals for the human body, there was nothing special about it, and it had no immortality function. Jiang Yan regarded it as relatively free.

It's just mineral water, but it's good for making tea.

Although I don’t have the ability to stay drunk after a thousand drinks, I found that my drinking capacity has increased a lot after time travel. I didn’t drink much today. I took a hot bath comfortably and smoked a cigarette.

My thoughts completely dissipated, and I came to my computer and started to get busy.

Since Liu Xufeng wants to build his own car, he should start preparing now.

The three most important parts of a car are its engine, transmission and chassis.

Among them, the engine is the top priority. After screening and considering the domestic situation, Jiang Yan finally chose an engine that is the same as the Volga GAZ24 produced in 1970.

This engine is a 2.4-liter four-cylinder engine. A dual-throat carburetor increases the engine compression ratio, and the power reaches 95 horsepower. It is equipped with a four-speed manual transmission. The top speed is 135 kilometers per hour.

The horsepower of this engine is very strong, and it is not only suitable for cars, but also for jeeps. If the Yanjing Jeep is later equipped with this self-designed engine, it is estimated that the horsepower will be even more powerful.

Since the Volga GAZ24 engine is chosen as the engine, its site will naturally be chosen as well.

At that time, the GAZ24 "Volga" sedan had a body length of 4735 mm, a body width of 1820 mm, a body height of 1490 mm, and a wheelbase of 2800 mm.

With such a length and width of the chassis, after it is made into a car, it will have a larger interior space and be extremely comfortable to sit on.

It's not that Jiang Yan's computer doesn't have other engine drawings and sites. For now, only this car is the most suitable. There is no way, the SL is like this, simple to manufacture, low cost, and most suitable for the current domestic situation.

The style has already been selected, and the next step is to draw the corresponding drawings.

There is a printer connected to the computer, and it is easiest to print it out. The key is that the printed drawings are different from the drawings you draw by hand. Then there is the problem of paper. The paper in Jiang Yan’s space is too high-end to be manufactured now.

It is impossible to produce such paper at all, and there is not much space in this kind of paper. If you don't save a little bit of use, it is estimated that there will soon be no paper available.

However, when I took out such good-quality paper, I couldn't explain its origin at all, so I could only draw one stroke at a time on the paper I brought back from the steel rolling mill.

In almost three hours, Jiang Yan drew all the drawings of this engine and the chassis.

Looking at the pile of drawings next to him, Jiang Yan felt full of pride.

After resting for a while and smoking a few cigarettes, my mind was still extremely excited, and then I thought of the conversation between myself and Qilala tonight.

Since cars exist, motorcycles should also exist. Later generations used motorcycles to clear the way when receiving leaders of other countries, and the scene was quite grand.

The natural choice for this motorcycle is Harley. Not only do I like it, but the most important thing is that it is a classic motorcycle. I have a complete set of drawings of early Harley motorcycles on my computer.

Thinking of this, Jiang Yan immediately found the corresponding drawings and started working on it.

After about an hour or so, Jiang Yan drew all the engines used on Harley motorcycles.

At this time, Jiang Yan felt a pain in his mind, and his head was dizzy. He knew that he had reached the limit at this time, so he ate something in the space, then left his space and returned to his room.

I simply tidied up, put on my pajamas, lay on the bed and fell into a deep sleep.

(End of chapter)