I Had a Home In 1982 Chapter 226

   Chapter 226 225. The electrical modernization concept of the production team (please come to the starting point to support it)

   The two ignored Wang Yi.

   has a tough temper.

   This made Wang Yi very angry.

  Why did Mr. Wang ever suffer from such bird anger?

   With a gloomy face and a cold look in his eyes, he took on the style of Teacher Wang.

  The internet celebrity photographer pointed at him and shouted, "What do you mean with your drooping face like a cotton crotch? What's the matter? You want to hit me? Come on, hit me..."

   "Then I'm here!" Dunzi lunged forward with his fist raised, "I've never heard such a request!"

  Wang Yi saw that he really wanted to do something and hurriedly stopped him: "Don't, don't, don't be impulsive, murderers are against the law! Although they are bad, they are not guilty of death!"

The Internet celebrity photographer was delighted, and a few people at the door didn't know if it was his assistant or someone else, and they all took out their mobile phones and said, "This time we can record the video, you can do it if you feel like it, and we won't sue you for a broken home! "

   Qiu Danian hurried up to the internet celebrity and took out a copy and handed it to him: "If you continue to be arrogant, our boss will really let the bodyguards beat you."

The internet celebrity raised his head proudly and said, "Come on, come and fight, I won't back down here, I'll let you fight whatever you want, just recently - what are you giving me? What's the matter? What's your certificate? What unit do you belong to? It's also the country. Public officials of the unit..."

   The words stopped abruptly in the middle.

   He carefully looked at the words on the certificate and the photo, and finally raised his head to look at the pier.

  Qiu Danian said calmly: "It's a genuine document, and the one at the back is also a genuine person. If you don't believe it, you can beat you up and go to the police station for verification..."

   "Go, go, count, count!" The internet celebrity quickly turned around and pushed his assistants into the room.

   An assistant asked strangely, "What's wrong with Mrs. Mother? What are you afraid of? What documents did he take out? A murder license?"

   "Shut up, close the door!"

  The door slammed shut with a bang, and a faint voice came from inside: "That's a fool's certificate, damn, that kid is a fool, and he beat him for nothing!"

   "Boom!" The door suddenly banged.

   Several people in the room were startled.

  Wang Yi let go of the pier, and folded his arms to signal him to kick the door hard.

Dunzi went up on both feet again, and the Internet celebrity inside was a little scared, and shouted: "Qiao Zhiliang is not right, Chief Qiao, you are a state cadre, someone outside is threatening us personally, do you care? I will call the police if you don't care. !"

   "You shout, you shout, no one will come to save you if you shout!" Dunzi laughed.

   He frightened the other party and stopped at once, mainly in revenge for the fact that things always fell upstairs and shook them downstairs.

   The young civil servant looked at the documents in confusion.

  Qiu Danian snapped together and smiled at the young man: "Leader Qiao, today I've relieved you from the siege. Do you have to invite me to play a string in the future?"

  The young civil servant laughed and said, "Llululu, thank you very much Mr. Qiu today. Is that your boss? He is President Wang Yi, right?"

   "I'm sorry, Mr. Wang, the flood washed the Dragon King Temple, and I offended you just now."

   The young man turned and walked towards Wang Yi, showing his enthusiasm with his hand out.

   Reach out and don't hit the smiling person.

   Besides, the young civil servant did not offend Wang Yi just now.

  Wang Yi warmly shook hands with him: "Hello, how is your surname Qiao?"

   "Not a leader, but a grass-roots clerk named Qiao Zhiliang, Mr. Wang, you can just call me Xiao Qiao." Qiao Zhiliang said politely.

  Wang Yi said: "Brother Qiao, you're welcome, come, it will be all right, go to our company for a cup of tea?"

  Qiao Zhiliang said, "Then I'm sorry to bother you."

   They go back to the office.

Qiao Zhiliang obviously didn't come here much. He was dazzled by the old wine bottles on the wall, the old newspapers on the shelf, the badge wall and even the large-scale famous calligraphy and paintings hanging on the wall. He sighed: "Mr. Wang, your company is a treasure trove. ah."

  Wang Yi waved his hand and said, "It's a long way off, they're all worthless little things."

  Qiao Zhiliang looked at the pair of characters, and looked at the signature in awe: "It's Mr. Qigong's character. Such a large character is definitely very precious. Can you tell me how much you bought it for?"

  Wang Yi asked Qiu Danian to make tea. He asked Qiao Zhiliang to sit down and said, "It was given by a friend. Mr. Qigong gave it to my friend in the early years. Really, I have a receipt, and there is no price on the receipt."

  Qiao Zhiliang said enviously: "Mr. Wang is really well-connected."

   The two exchanged a few words.

  Wang Yi cut to the point and asked, "Brother Qiao, what old camera did you just say is worth 300,000 yuan? What kind of camera is so valuable?"

   "Dongfeng 120, a milestone for our domestic camera." Qiao Zhiliang said.

  Wang Yi frowned suspiciously and asked, "And this camera? I don't seem to have heard of it much."

  Qiao Zhiliang explained: "The Dongfeng 120 camera is not very well-known - I mean for the public, only people in the photography circle will know about this grandfather camera."

   "This camera is a product from the 1970s. At that time, in order to fill the gap of domestic production of high-end cameras, the state invested a lot of money and assigned Hudu Camera Factory to trial production of high-end cameras that belonged to the country."

   "At that time, in order to launch the Dongfeng camera as soon as possible, the Hudu Camera Factory specially gathered domestic experts in the field of optics and mechanics to form a research and development team, and successfully trial-produced such a camera at the end of 1969."

   Wang Yi said: "Then it was officially put into production in the 1970s?"

  Qiao Zhiliang nodded and said, "Yes, the approximate production date should be from 1970 to 1973, and less than 100 units were produced in total. Today, there are very few in existence. As the saying goes, what is rare is more expensive, so it is very valuable."

"At the old camera auction held in Lijiapo more than ten years ago, the final transaction price of a Dongfeng 120 camera was 110,000 yuan. Now more than ten years later, the value has doubled. Our unit encountered this model when purchasing a model. The real camera, the owner said it was worth 300,000 yuan, and he didn't want to sell it!"

   Listening to his words, Wang Yi said thoughtfully: "It's so few, the production quantity of one camera is less than 100!"

   This is not necessarily easy to find in 1982.

   I don't know where the camera went.

Qiao Zhiliang said: "Yes, the output is scarce, and there are many models with scarce output in the history of cameras. The reason why the Dongfeng 120 is so expensive is that it has a unique historical significance. It is the first SLR camera in our country that has reached the world's advanced level. "

"This camera was aimed at a camera called Hasselblad 500C, yes, Hasselblad 500C. Did you know about the Hasselblad camera? It is far less well-known than Leica, Canon, and Nikon at the public level, but it is actually very good. Excellent, and together with Volvo Cars is called the pride of the Swedish city of Gothenburg."

  Wang Yi shook his head.

   He doesn't know much about cameras.

Qiao Zhiliang did not go further on this topic, he said: "The Hasselblad 500C is very good, and our country at that time was relatively backward in terms of industrial equipment and technology compared to Western Europe, which made the quality of Dongfeng difficult to compare with the Hasselblad 500C. In order to overcome this difficulty, At that time, the manufacturer looked for some mechanical masters to make some accessories by hand."

"This is the biggest reason that limits the production capacity of the Dongfeng 120 camera. Its research and development costs and production costs are quite high. To a certain extent, this is not an industrial product but a handmade art. The epoch-making commemorative significance, many factors have contributed to its high value."

   Wang Yi asked: "This camera is so precious, to which units was it sold at that time?"

  In the 1970s, this kind of camera would never fall into the hands of individuals, even the children of the powerful could not get such a valuable thing at that time.

   "One unit." Qiao Zhiliang said, "Xinhua News Agency!"

"At that time, this camera was handed over to Xinhua News Agency after it was produced. At that time, Xinhua News Agency had the best reporters and photographers in the country, and it was the leaders of the country who decided on this arrangement. Come and use this good domestic camera."

   Wang Yi's heart moved when he heard this.

   Xinhua News Agency reporter?

   The father of the youth who wants to buy an F-3 camera from him this Sunday is a Xinhua News Agency reporter? Maybe you can see if you can get access to a Dongfeng 120 camera through his channel.

   They were drinking tea and chatting when Rao Yi called and said that he had already led the client on the road, and he would be at the door of the building where the company is located in about ten minutes.

  Qiao Zhiliang heard the voice on the phone, and when Wang Yi hung up, he took the initiative to leave.

  Wang Yi asked Qiu Danian to clean up the company, and he took Dunzi to pick up people downstairs.

   Rao Yi's car is a BMW X5.

   Rich people.

  The BMW X5 is followed by a big G with a Qiantang license plate.

   has more money.

  The client naturally sat up in the big G. This was an old man in his 50s or 60s, well-maintained, wearing a silk Tang suit and accompanied by an assistant.

   Rao Yi introduced the two sides. The old man's name is Ai Chongwu, a very strange name.

   They enter the company.

  Ai Zhongwu calmly looked at the arrangement, and when he saw the old wine bottles, old newspapers, old badges and the like on the wall, he secretly shook his head.

   Mess!

The    multicolored fish and algae pattern jar was in his assistant's arms. He carefully held a box, and after entering the conference room, he carefully opened the lid of the box, and the jar Wang Yi was very familiar with appeared.

   He nodded to the pier.

  Tunzi took the lid out of the drawer and put it on the table.

  Ai Zhongwu raised his eyebrows twice when he saw this.

   Rao Yi said with a smile: "President Wang is indeed a man in big business. Such precious and rare cultural relics are kept casually."

  Wang Yi said: "Rao always knows me as a person. I do things at will, but I know how to do things. The important thing is that the antiques are intact. It is more important to keep them intact than to carefully protect them."

   Rao Yi agreed: "It makes sense."

  Ai Zhongwu picked up the lid and put it on the jar.

   There are colorful patterns on the jar and on the lid. As the lid twists, all the patterns appear in front of everyone.

   The jar has a straight mouth, a short neck, a large shoulder, a large belly, and a ring foot.

  It is decorated with red, yellow, green and blue and white, with lotus petal patterns on the shoulders, lotus pond fish and algae patterns on the abdomen, and eight red carp in different postures, which are extremely eye-catching.

   Among them, there are many textures on the diameter of the jar, and there are textures on the lid, and these textures are combined.

  With the lid, the jar is immediately more beautiful, tall and regular in shape, with bright colors and dense composition.

  Ai Chongwu picked up the jar and looked at it from the beginning to the end, with a smile on his old face.

Rao Yi praised: "It is indeed a famous product produced by the official kiln. You can see how thick the carcass is and how smooth the composition of the color firing is. This craftsmanship is really amazing. Look at the carp above, the scales and fins are clear and the pieces are visible. The lotus, duckweed, and aquatic plants complement each other, which is really vivid!"

   Qiu Danian also praised: "Artwork, this is an absolute artwork!"

  Ai Chongwu took off the lid with satisfaction and looked at it.

His assistant handed him a magnifying glass, and he carefully looked at the pattern on the lid and said, "Not only is the color picture on the jar beautiful, but the cover is also useless, look at the pattern on the wreath and the white lotus pattern in the center. Baozhunu, if there was such a cover, how could the experts misunderstand it as an antiquity from the early Ming Dynasty?"

   "This is clearly the imperial product of the Tianwan Dynasty!"

   Wang Yi asked: "Is it because of the white lotus pattern?"

  Xu Shouhui, the eldest of the Tianwan Dynasty, started with the white lotus religion, so it is normal for his court supplies to have white lotus patterns.

  Ai Zhong nodded and shook his head five times: "Yes, but not only the white lotus pattern jewel button revealed this information, but also the Yingluo pattern."

  Rao Yi knew that Wang Yi was a novice, so he further explained: "Yingluo was first used in ancient India. It was introduced to China with Buddhism in the Han Dynasty, and was first worn by Buddha statues, gods and goddesses."

   "The White Lotus Sect originated from the Pure Land Sect of Buddhism, so the high-level female relatives in their sect will wear yingluo, and some of their daily necessities will also have the yingluo pattern."

  Wang Yi said with admiration: "You are very knowledgeable, I learned another trick from you today."

   The four characters "Tianwan Taiping" fired inside said while saying

  Ai Zhongwu turned over to look at the edge after seeing the texture, and said, "It's the real thing, and the firing process is in the same vein as the main body of the jar."

   Rao Yi asked cooperatively, "Lao Ai, can you see this too?"

  Ai Zhongwu didn't look up, but smiled: "Anyone can see it, just look at the firing process. Let me show my shame and talk about the production process of this big pot."

  Rao Yi immediately went to pour tea: "Then we'll learn something from you."

Ai Zhongwu put down the lid and pointed at the jar, saying, "This jar needs to be printed in sections first, and then glued together with mud to form a whole and spliced ​​together—what do you mean? The whole of the jar included the lid, so at this time they It's already integrated."

"The process I mentioned just now is called repairing the blank. After the blank is repaired, painting is performed, that is, the part of the pattern is painted with green material on the blank, such as the part of the aquatic plants. What is this for? This is to add color to the back glaze. The whole pattern of it plays a role of positioning.”

   "After the first painting, the kiln must be fired. After firing at high temperature, a transparent glaze is applied, and then the other parts are depicted in yellow color by pressing the underglaze blue and white on the glaze."

   "At this time, it should be fired in the kiln, and the yellow color will be fired at a low temperature. After leaving the kiln, the whole pattern will be completed with alum, red, grass, green, and black color."

   "This still doesn't work, it has to be fired in the kiln, and the color must be fired again at a slightly lower temperature..."

   A group of people in the room exclaimed: "So complicated?"

  Ai Chongwu smiled proudly: "What do you think? Otherwise, will China become our country's business card?"

   "It is precisely because of their complex craftsmanship that it is easy to identify fakes. The more complex things are, the harder it is to fake."

   He picked up the lid and looked at it carefully again, and said, "Burning the can three times, the lid has to be repeated three times. It can be seen that there is no problem, it is a good thing!"

   Rao Yi smiled and said: "It seems that Ai is always tempted, you are ready to put them together."

  Ai Chongwu sighed: "You have to put it together. The real name of this jar should be called a multicolored fish and algae pattern lid jar, but the lid is not visible."

   "How lonely is this jar without the lid? Right? They have been separated for many years, and now they finally meet again. In this case, if I don't bring them together, wouldn't it hurt the world?"

   Rao Yi said with admiration: "Elder Ai, you are a person who pays attention to people and is a goddess who transcends the mundane world. Unlike ordinary people like us, we ordinary people only care about one thing - how much money?"

   Everyone laughed.

   Rao Yi asked with a smile: "Is the price I asked at first okay?"

   The price he asked at first was 2.7 million.

   Same price as the jar.

   This is a relatively reasonable offer. Ai Zhongwu won the jar for 2.7 million at the beginning, but now the price is more than 2.7 million.

   And once the lids are put together to form a pair, the value will at least double, and it is reasonable to say that it is worth 10 million.

   Of course Wang Yi couldn't feel the same way.

  Antique cultural relics cannot make people live longer or become immortals, why are they so terrifying in value?

   But he also understands the value of art.

  Art is still something that satisfies people's spiritual needs in the final analysis. For the rich, money is just a number, and it is naturally worthwhile to exchange numbers for spiritual satisfaction.

   Another one is money laundering…

   But Wang Yi felt that this was not an auction, but a private transaction, and it should have nothing to do with money laundering, because no one would find him to return cash secretly for the things he sold.

   He was thinking about it.

   Ai Zhongwu didn't speak, just glanced at his assistant, and then his assistant was ready to bargain with Rao Yi in high spirits.

Rao Yi said a word first: "Lao Ai, you are the Taishan Beidou of our southern ceramic art world. It is my honor to sit face-to-face with you and talk to you. How can I be qualified to negotiate with you? ?"

   "I know that you want to keep this jar yourself rather than resell it, so I asked for a real price of 270. This is not for me, but for Mr. Wang."

   "I want this money, it's not just a number, it's an attitude, a friendship. Our Mr. Wang doesn't look at his youth or his reputation, but he is very powerful, and he has a lot of good things on hand!"

"So what do I mean? I mean for the first cooperation, I hope you can help a rising star like President Wang. President Wang and I are here to assure you that we will have good things in our hands in the future. to you!"

  Ai Chongwu laughed.

  Damn you, you little red guy has a good voice, why do you play me like a fool?

Then he saw Rao Yi nodded to Wang Yi: "Mr. Wang, please take out your Fengzeyuan woolen porcelain set, Lao Ai's collection of porcelain is comprehensive and has no dead ends, as long as it is a good object, he will like it all."

  Mao porcelain is ready.

  Wang Yi nodded to Dunzi, Dunzi opened the drawer expressionlessly, and put the wool porcelain teacups on the table.

  Ai Zhongwu, who was about to drink tea, flicked his wrist.

   He couldn't help but looked up at the pile: Should I put this thing in the drawer too?

   What a commotion!

  Mao porcelain is light and brittle. Except for the comrade who first used this set of porcelain as a teacup, who did not later collectors carefully preserve it?

   As soon as this set of wool porcelain teacups came out, Ai Chongwu began to face Wang Yi squarely.

   It is not easy to collect a complete set of Mao porcelain teacups.

   He recalled the arrangement outside the company.

  The old wine bottle, many badges, and the large-scale characters of Qigong hang high on the wall. This arrangement is ingenious!

   This young man is not an easy man!

   pondering in his heart, the old man opened the lid of the cup and looked at the reverse side.

The    big red national emblem was revealed, and he immediately picked up the magnifying glass and took a closer look.

After seeing it, Ai Chongwu raised his head and said, "Qinggu has many talents. This is true. Weng Zhou is also very talented. President Rao and President Wang have opened my eyes today."

   "This set of things is summed up, let's not argue any more, I will report the number, six or six, and I hope my life will be smooth in the future, and I hope your business will be smooth!"

   Rao Yi looked at Wang Yi.

  Together with the bottle cap and wool porcelain, a total of 3.6 million!

  Wang Yi is very satisfied with this price.

   He stretched out his hands and said, "Thanks to Mr. Ai for his guidance and Mr. Ai for his love. In the future, whenever I have good ceramics, I will definitely ask you to give me your thumbs up."

  Ai Chongwu smiled and stretched out his hand: "Okay, Wang is always a person who does big things, cheerful, forthright, and informal!"

   "Today's trip to Wengzhou is on duty. Receiving porcelain is a small matter, but getting to know such a little friend is a big deal!"

  The rest is to drink tea and taste the porcelain.

   Rao Yi and Wang Yi started to flatter around Ai Chongwu, and the two of them blushed.

  Ai Chongwu introduced some unspoken rules of the ceramic appreciation and collection industry, and then looked at the time to leave.

   Rao Yi wanted to arrange his room and board, so he left.

  Wang Yi whispered from behind: "Mr. Rao, I'll give you a good deal too."

Rao Yi said with a smile: "Old Ai is right, Mr. Wang, you are really a person who does great things. I have met many people with Rao Yi. It is rare for you to be as decisive and free and easy as you are at your age, extremely rare. !"

  600,000 commissions!

  Wang Yi got in the car to take them all the way, and stopped by the Outer Island Rural Demolition and Redevelopment Project Center. Zhou Yu was at work, so he led him to go through the formalities.

   Now Wang Yi has enough money in his account, and together with the money from selling Yin Yang Zhen, Blue Army Post and some miscellaneous things, now he has nearly 8 million funds in his account.

   If he hadn't bought a house in a civil servant community, his worth would have gone towards a multi-millionaire.

  Wang Yi was going through the formalities when the bank phone called again.

   After answering the phone, the little girl was sweet and wanted to help him manage his finances.

  Wang Yiyi smiled: "You are not my wife, why should I put the money with you?"

   The little girl over the phone was stunned.

   It looks like I'm excited...

  Wang Yi hangs up the phone and continues to go through the formalities. This time, he needs to verify the source of funds to ensure that he is not borrowing money to lease and invest in the island.

  The source of his funds is simple, the clerk contacted the bank to verify quickly, and then printed out the slips.

  Wang Yi began to desperately sign.

   Zhou Yu is really talented.

   At that time, he said that the annual rent of Tianya Island's 1.2 square kilometers plus 60 square kilometers of sea area could be controlled within 500,000.

   The result is really 500,000!

   Wang Yi signed the contract to start the lease for 30 years. The annual rent for the first ten years is 500,000 yuan. From the eleventh year, the rent needs to be negotiated twice, and the fluctuation range is 50%.

   That is to say, the most expensive can rise to 750,000.

  The rent will be negotiated again in the 21st year, and the fluctuation range will still be 50% - floating on the price of the previous ten years.

   That is to say, in the past 30 years, he will spend at most 23.75 million on Tianya Island!

   In this way, when he saw the savings on his hand, his heart suddenly became cold.

   It took me less than an hour to be proud, and I was burdened with a debt of tens of millions!

   If you consider the money he has to invest in the sea in accordance with the regulations of the Ministry of Fisheries, his debts are even more terrifying.

   Fortunately, he has a lot of things on hand, as well as 3 blue army mails, some first edition RMB, as well as a prayer bell, and the most terrifying Qing imperial medical book.

   In this way, the pressure in his heart quickly diminished a lot.

   Don't be afraid, don't be afraid.

  The most important thing is that he still has the whole 82 years!

  82 is a treasure.

   But no matter what he thinks, he doesn't have enough money now. He also plans to open a small boutique restaurant. Recently, Qiu Danian is researching the location of the restaurant, and he will need another sum of money.

   In this way, go back to 1982 to get some money, such as Dongfeng 120 cameras.

  300,000!

   When he returned to 1982, it was already five o'clock in the afternoon, and when he was sitting on a reclining chair to enjoy the sunset, Wang Xianghong came to him:

   "Mr. Wang, are you up?"

  Wang Yi was stunned for a moment, then quickly reacted and yawned: "Well, just woke up."

   He looked confused.

  Dazed is sitting at the door looking for lice for Lao Huang.

  Wang Xianghong asked concernedly: "Why did you sleep so long this afternoon? I wanted to go in and see you, but I was confused and kept blocking the door, saying that you are tired and need a good rest..."

  Wang Yi was startled, then looked at her with admiration and became confused.

   This is the role of the big confusion!

   Is this a person?

  No, this is his door god!

  Listen to his words when you are confused. He will block the door so that no one can enter the house, so no one wants to step in his door!

   Wang Yi said vaguely: "I lost sleep last night, so what, didn't the comrades from the radio station send some electronic parts?"

   "I didn't sleep last night, I've been working on those parts, I'm going to assemble some radios, and give every family in our team a radio that I assembled by myself!"

  Wang Xianghong saw more of his magic, but this time he was still shocked by his words: "Ah? Teacher Wang, you, if I didn't know you, I thought you were making fun of me!"

   "Are you going to give our production team a set of components for each household? This, this, I don't doubt you, can this be done?"

Wang Yi said: "Assembling a radio is not difficult, it is much easier than repairing a movie projector. If you don't believe me, wait for the comrade from the radio station to come next time and ask him. The two things that science and engineering students love to do are assembling radios and studying radios. ."

   "The hard part of assembling the radio is the accessories. The radio station gave us a lot of accessories, but there are still a lot of them."

   "I wrote letters to a few of my classmates and told them about some of the accessories they needed. When they mailed it to us, I would lead the students to assemble the radio. It's not difficult."

   "It's just splicing some accessories together, but we need to use electric welding. Does anyone in our team know how to use electric welding?"

Wang Xianghong said: "No, we don't have an electric welder in our team, but you don't have to struggle to find an electric welder. The clerk and Damei and his uncle are working as electric welders in the county, and it will be no problem to hire him to help for a few days. !"

   "But you can really make your own radio? This—Mr. Wang, this is a university-level, high-tech!"

  Wang Yi smiled and said, "What kind of high technology is a radio? Electronic computers are high technology!"

   "But I don't make my own radios, I assemble the radios myself. With the accessories and wiring, it's not difficult at all!"

   This is not a big deal, he has seen it on the online business platform. There are many radio components, which are specially designed for DIY enthusiasts. A set is only a few dozen yuan.

  Wang Yizhen is going to lead the students to assemble the radio and then find an electric welder to weld it, so that every family in the production team can have a radio in the future.

   With the use of electric lights and radios, the power utilization level of their production team can be improved to a higher level.

   Owning a light bulb at home increases the happiness of life, and owning your own radio increases the happiness of entertainment.

  Wang Xianghong was overjoyed and unbelievable.

  Wang Yi has already shown a lot of magic, but this time he has to lead the students to assemble the radio by himself. With his superficial knowledge, this is unbelievable.

   After all, for him, radios are high-tech electrical appliances, and the country has to use factories to produce them. As a result, now Wang Yi says that he can lead students to assemble with accessories—

  Life has been turned upside down!

   He squatted on the ground and started smoking, his eyelids blinking.

   Is such a miraculous thing about to happen?

  Every household has electric lights and radios, and the production team must modernize electrical appliances!

  Wang Yi asked him: "Secretary, why are you looking for me? You haven't said it yet."

  Wang Xianghong quickly pulled out the pipe rod and said, "Oh, let you shock me and forget about the business. It's like this, your old uncle Gao made a wheelchair, let you go and see."

   Wang Yi was shocked.

  Efficiency so high?

   This completes the wheelchair?

  Wang Yi followed Wang Xianghong to Wang Xianggao's house, where Wang Xianggao and Wang Modou were polishing a wooden wheelchair.

  This wheelchair is relatively simple, with no brakes and no power assist device. It is a wooden chair built on two large, two small and four wheels, with two wooden handles on the upper corners of the back of the chair.

  Wang Yi went over to take a look.

   has all the functions it should have.

  Wang Xianggao's carpentry work is really good. This wooden chair has few nails, the main structure is tenon and tenon, and it also has a foot pedal, which can be stowed away!

  Wang Yi sat up and tried it.

  The top and back of the chair are very hard, but this is acceptable, just put a cloth cushion on it.

   Besides, the hardwood stool surface is good in summer, which can avoid mattress heat.

   He stretched out his hands to turn the tire, with some difficulty.

  Wang Xianghong went up to try it and also raised this question: "The wheel is a little hard to turn."

  Wang Xianggao said: "There is no way to do this. We don't have bearings. We can only say that we will use it like this first. We can apply some oil to the axles. If we lubricate with organic oil, it will be lighter."

   Wang Xianghong nodded: "We have engine oil in our depot, so I'll give you a special package for the captain's family to use."

  Wang Yi stroked the hand-made wheelchair and admired Wang Xiang's tallness: "Uncle Gao, you can do it, this is too efficient, and the handwork is also very good!"

   Wang Modou asked, "Mr. Wang, what is a gangbang?"

  Wang Yi said with a smile: "Northeastern dialect, it's amazing! It's amazing! It's too broad! It's too wet maida! It's too concave!"

   Wang Xianggao and Wang Xianghong looked at each other.

   Confused.

  Wang Yi laughed: "Sikuoyi, the words of the little devil; Shimaida, the words of Xiaoxiba; concave color mother, the words of the foreign devils!"

   Wang Xianggao and Wang Xianghong were all stunned. Wang Xianghong gave Wang Yi a thumbs up and said, "You're also a jerk, and you can say anything."

  Wang Modou pondered for a while, and suddenly said, "Wang Wangwang, meow meow meow, moo moo, oh oh oh..."

   Knowing a child is better than a father.

  Wang Xiang kicked him high: "Fuck you kid!"

  Wang Modou said aggrievedly: "Mr. Wang can speak animal language, so am I not fluent in animal language?"

  Wang Yi gave him a thumbs up: "Brother Mo Dou, you are really good, I thought you were amusing, but your last sentence is the finishing touch, well said!"

   Wang Xianggao said: "It can't be said that the little devils are not all beasts, as the leader comrade said, the Chinese people and the Japanese people are the same, there is only one enemy, the Japanese **** and the Chinese national scum!"

  Wang Xianghong waved his hand: "Don't talk about this, we have already driven the little devil out of the dog, let's live our own little life now."

   "Go, lift up this wheelchair and send it to the captain's mother!"

   (end of this chapter)

Chapter end