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Chapter 215 True Digging a Pit

All future generations, no one does not know the power of the world's four major intelligence organizations "Chaoyang People".

"Isn't it all for you?"

"Cut, who believes."

"You bastard, you are really good and don't learn at all." Meng Donglai was amused by the shrewdness of the jade document: "Okay, let's work."

Taking out the multifunctional engineering shovel bought in the previous world from the space, Meng Donglai started construction directly on the floor near the outer wall of the bedroom.

"Your movement is a bit loud, the neighbors next door will hear it." Yuji reminded.

"No way, the risk in the early stage must be taken."

With the assistance of the space, Meng Donglai's digging operation proceeded very quickly. Once the shovel was lowered, the soil and the ground were separated, and the soil in the shovel could be collected into the space.

The tunnel design and construction entrance is 1 meter long and 1 meter wide, which is just enough for people to move around inside.

After digging about [-] centimeters deep, Meng Donglai stopped and began to trim the hole.

Trim the edges neatly, leaving a circle of staggered platforms, and then use the soil in the space combined with the steel plate as a cover.

Spread a layer of soil on the steel plate, then throw the floor tiles on it, and try to use the space to put the cover back. It is very smooth and fits well, and it is basically invisible if you don’t look carefully.

Knock knock knock!
"Xiao Meng, what are you doing? Are you all right?"

The third master Yan Bugui's inquiry came from outside the door.

Yan Bugui's family and Meng Donglai's bedroom dug a tunnel with a small living room and a small second bedroom, and they could still hear that the old man's sleep was really shallow.

"Third Master, I'm fine, I can't sleep and exercise."

"It's fine." After getting a response, Yan Bugui's footsteps walked away, and finally there was the sound of the door opening and closing.

"Boss, if you do this, you will be hollow. People can easily find out that there is something wrong with it." Yudu is not too tired to watch the excitement, and even commented on it.

"Would I not know? This is a construction process, do you understand?"

"Hey hey, then you continue."

"Keep going." Meng Donglai took out a small stereo, and then ordered to the jade document: "Play the recording of my previous practice on the flute, and the sound will follow the normal practice."

"You are disturbing the people."

"I am disturbing the people in this special period." Meng Donglai said rascally,
The sound of the flute came from the stereo, covering up the sound of Meng Donglai's construction. He kept digging down and stopped when he was five meters deep.

I had to stop because Yan Bugui knocked on the door again.

Knock knock knock!
"Xiao Meng, it's very late, you can practice tomorrow, everyone has to go to work tomorrow."

"Understood, Third Master."

After turning off the audio and video, Meng Donglai put back the cover, and then sat down to rest.

It took more than two hours to manually dig five cubic meters of porcelain solid earthwork, which was quite tiring.

"sleep?"

"can not fall asleep."

Dolphin Brain is a passive skill. Meng Donglai has just done strenuous exercise, so he really doesn't feel sleepy at all right now.

"Then go to "Starry Sky" to practice the piano?"

"Come on."

The outside world cannot buy western musical instruments, and Meng Donglai can only practice piano, violin and other instruments in "Starry Sky". Fortunately, "Starry Sky" has a high degree of fidelity. Except for the lack of muscle memory, the practice effect is not much worse than that of outsiders.

The next day, Meng Donglai just got up and ate something before riding to the rolling mill.

Taking out the letter of introduction and certificate from Uncle Li, he went through the entry process smoothly, and was then assigned to the fitter workshop. Coincidentally, he happened to be in the same workshop as the second uncle Liu Haizhong and Qin Huairu.

"Isn't this Xiaomeng? Why are you here?"

Everyone in the courtyard thought that Meng Donglai would inherit the mantle of his parents, and no one would have thought that he would choose to work in a factory as a worker.

"Second uncle, I'm transferred to work, please take care of me in the future." Meng Donglai greeted with a smile.

"Master Liu, do you know each other?" the clerk in the factory office asked when they heard the two greet each other.

"This young man lives in our front yard, we are neighbors." Liu Haizhong replied.

"Then hand him over to you?"

"No problem." Liu Haizhong readily agreed.

"Meng Donglai, you should learn from Master Liu, he is the only sixth-level fitter in this workshop." The clerk reminded.

"I see." Meng Donglai took out a pack of 325 cigarettes from his pocket and started distributing them. The cigarettes were cheap and unobtrusive.

The clerk took the cigarette and gave some instructions. When leaving, he specifically reminded Qin Huairu: "Qin Huairu, you have to practice your skills well, otherwise you won't be able to get a high salary if you don't get a higher rating."

It seems that Qin Huairu's problems of stealing, cheating and not learning at work are almost known to everyone.

Qin Huairu was also Pilai, rolled his eyes, and retorted, "It's none of your business."

"The dog bit Lu Dongbin." The clerk was so angry that he said something and left directly.

"Master, what am I doing today?" Meng Donglai asked while handing him half a pack of cigarettes in his hand.

"Do nothing, just watch us work from the sidelines, get familiar with it first, and then get started." Liu Haizhong took it naturally, and then replied with a smile.

Meng Donglai is a kind-hearted person, wandering around the workshop all day long, chatting with everyone, and went to the non-staple food store to buy some melon seeds and peanuts during the lunch break. Someone has introduced someone to him.

But even if no one introduces a partner, the reputation of a young handsome man in the fitter workshop has spread, and women pass by the workshop door "unintentionally" from time to time in the afternoon.

After work, Meng Donglai did not go home, but rode his bicycle to the riverside in the outskirts of the city. He used the lime, straw, iron sheets and other materials he found in the factory during the day, and the soil dug out last night to make a one-meter-long , a "mixed soil" pier with a width of one meter and a height of five meters.

By the time it was done, the sky had already darkened.

Back in the compound, the neighbors inside had already turned off their lights and gone to sleep.

When Meng Donglai passed by the door of the third master's house, the door of the third master's house opened, and Yan Bugui poked his head out to see that it was Meng Donglai: "Why are you back so late?"

This alertness has caught up with the "guards" in the barracks.

"Third Master, I'm going to the cemetery."

"Oh, rest early." This excuse is invincible, and there is nothing to say.

After returning to the room and closing the door, Meng Donglai took out the cover of the bedroom, put down the mound, and then laid the floor tiles on the cover.

perfect!

"Look, will there still be an empty drum?" Meng Donglai snarled towards the jade document.

"You're cheating." The jade document said helplessly, with a thickness of five meters, of course it is impossible for it to be hollow.

(End of this chapter)