My plug-in is not that strong

Chapter 174 Factory Inspection
"Brother, if you improve the bracelet for me, it won't be dangerous, right?" Song Yuan couldn't help asking, remembering the serious and solemn look on his elder brother's face just now.

After all, my brother's expression is not relaxed now.

"I'm afraid you're in danger." Song Yu said solemnly, "Don't tell others, and nothing will happen."

"Well! I know, I won't tell other people." Song Yuan promised.

Brother's cooperation with that laboratory is the biggest secret, and of course he won't tell anyone.

"By the way, this bracelet is a passive defense. If you actively think about not defending, it will withdraw temporarily." Song Yu added.

This is what he gradually explored in the process of using it.

Once Du Muyang patted him on the shoulder, and the automatic defense of the wristband hurt his hand, but this kid doesn't have a long memory, so he will pat him again next time.

Just when Song Yu couldn't help complaining about the inconvenience of the bracelet, its defenses were withdrawn, and the strength of Mu Yang's hand could be felt on his shoulders.

After Song Yuan heard it, he praised without reservation: "This is too amazing!"

"By the way, brother..." Song Yuan said with some embarrassment: "Do you still have this kind of bracelet for defense? I want to bring one to Brother Qiangba."

Song Yu smiled slightly, thinking, my brother is not bad, I know I am worried about Qiangba.

"He doesn't need it." Song Yu shook his head and smiled.

Song Yuan frowned, thought for a while, yes, Brother Qiangba is so powerful.

Since my brother doesn't give it, I can only let it go, after all, it is not difficult to see my brother's love for Qiangba.

"Then, can I bring one for Liu Lin?" Song Yuan blinked and asked flatteringly.

Song Yu thought for a while: "Well... After all, this bracelet contains the biggest secret of your brother and me. It's better not to let others know."

After Song Yuan heard it, he was a little disappointed, but felt that what his brother said was indeed very reasonable.

"However, I can give you an unimproved medical bracelet, so that if she has any physical illness, the bracelet can remind and give advice in time."

Song Yuan swept away his disappointment, his eyes lit up, and he hurriedly said, "Thank you brother!"

"Remember, try not to let people know about this. There is something strange about this bracelet. In fact, it will take a long time for this technology to go on the market." Song Yu concealed.

"Uh-huh!"

After Song Yu went back to the house and bought another medical bracelet and bound it to his own bracelet, he sent it to Song Yuan.

When Song Yu returned to the house and lay on the bed, he could not care about emotion.

There are only 3-4 people who know my uniqueness.

Song Yuan was bluffed by a high-tech laboratory; Uncle Sun was suffocated by an expert like a fairy; even Qiangba only knew that his master was special, but did not know the inner mechanism.

【Don't worry, Mr. Song, even if you tell others the truth, no one will believe you. 】Xiaoye detected Song Yu's emotion and complained appropriately.

Also.

I said that I was occupied by the artificial intelligence system of the future. I am afraid that others may think that I am writing a novel.

After thinking about it, Song Yu just fell asleep.

.........

The next day, according to the biological clock, Song Yu got up early.

But after waking up, he found that Song Yuan had already woken up and was still practicing using his bracelet excitedly.

How to passively defend and how to evacuate actively, it was a joy to practice.

And Song's father, who also got up early, was sitting by the door of the west house and feeding the chickens, while looking at his second son on the east side of the house like a fool.

"Tsk tsk, another idiot." Papa Song muttered.

The same pitiful gaze was transferred from Song Yuan, who was doing the experiment, to Song Yu, who had just left the door.

Song Yu didn't think much, and met his father's eyes, and walked to the west kitchen to see if his mother had finished breakfast.

After a while, the family of four had breakfast. Song Yu thought that Uncle Sun didn't need to help, so she went to the garbage factory with Song Yuan, intending to inspect it. Anyway, there is a free ride.

Sitting in the SUV, Song Yu said, "It's such a short distance to drive back."

In the driver's seat, Song Yuan replied: "If you have a car, you can't drive it, and you can't have children if you keep it."

Tsk tsk, I was speechless.

Sure enough, if you have a car, you will be there in 10 minutes.

In fact, the factory is already on holiday today, but some instruments are still running. Song Yuan has to come over to check, especially the high-end version of the garbage sorter.

The car drove into the gate, the guards were on vacation, and Qiangba was not in the security room, it seemed that he was inspecting the factory.

Just as the car was about to turn around the gate and drive towards the newly built parking garage, two yellow-haired garden dogs rushed out one after the other.

"Wang! Wang!"

They shouted excitedly around the car that was still driving slowly, and they didn't know what they were happy about.

Behind the dog, Qiangba also strode over.

Slowly parking the car in the garage, Song Yu was warmly welcomed by the juniors and seniors as soon as she got out of the car.

Qiangba, who rushed over at the same time, looked at Song Yu who was clearly unable to bear it, and hurriedly told the two dogs to leave: "Okay, don't make trouble, junior, take senior to play together."

The junior listened to the persuasion, reluctantly withdrew his tongue, called the senior by the way, and ran out to patrol together.

"Too enthusiastic!" Song Yu wiped the drool on the back of his hand, and flicked the dog's paw print on the jeans.

"Mr. Song, are you here? Are you here to see me?" Qiangba happily moved forward.

"Yes, there are, there are." Song Yu smiled awkwardly, and asked: "I heard that the factory came to secretly take pictures, come and inspect."

Song Yu found that Qiangba was becoming more and more like a human being. No, it can be said that he was already a human being, and he was an adult, not a child.

"Oh, you said that the thief who climbed in through the wall, he is too good!" Qiangba regretted.

Hearing this posture, I really want to fight!

Song Yuan closed the car door, locked the car, came to the side of the two, and asked, "Brother Qiangba, were you okay last night?"

"It's okay, don't worry." Qiangba said indifferently: "A junior or senior can handle that kind of role."

Uh…

The three of them left the garage and went to the workshop together, because Song Yu wanted to see the condition of the instrument.

Song Yuan purposely led his elder brother and Qiangba who was following him around, visited several factories, and finished his work by the way.

On the way through the open air between various factories, Song Yu also saw the changes in the environment in the factories.

Pave the road where it should be paved, plant flowers where it should be planted, and even dug a closed and curved river in the factory, leading to the fountain in front of the office building, and the water in the river is purified by the filtrate from the garbage factory. You can even drink it straight.

According to Song Yuan, on the one hand, this is to beautify the environment, and on the other hand, it is also to enhance the reputation of the factory, which is conducive to future development.

After strolling around and looking at the small garden in the factory area, Song Yucai and Song Yuan returned to the empty office, and Qiangba also followed Song Yu all the way.

After warming up in the office, I asked about the status of the entire company, and it was almost noon.

The canteen in the factory area was closed, and no one was cooking. If Song Yuan didn't go home to eat, he could only eat instant noodles.

Together, the three of them decided to go home today, after all, tomorrow is New Year's Eve.

The most important point is that Song's mother cooks big pot dishes today, which has both childhood memories and New Year's atmosphere.

(End of this chapter)