Quickly put on the daughter-in-law system

Chapter 145 Eighty-Old Doorstep (145) The vast world

"It doesn't matter, I live in a good place now." Mo Hongying said, looking at Factory Manager Ma in the sunshine with her amber pupils crushed.

"When I get the chance, I will solve the house problem for you first." Director Ma looked at her firmly and promised.

"No, there's no need to go out of your way to solve it. I'm living quite well now." Mo Hongying shook her head slightly.

"Then we need to change the pipes and turn on the heating." Director Ma said cheerfully, "Leave this matter to me!" He said as he walked, "You go ahead!" He left in a hurry.

Mo Hongying stretched out her hands to say that no one could be seen and she ran too fast.

It is better to have a heater than briquettes for heating. In this case, the briquettes will have to be used up!Otherwise, the display will get in the way, so move the briquettes outside for cooking.

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When Mo Hongying came home after get off work at noon, she saw Mo Jianshe walking around in front of her house with a cigarette in his mouth.

"What are you doing here?" Mo Hongying asked, looking at Mo Jianshe from a distance.

Mo Jianshe heard the sound and looked over. He immediately threw the remaining half of the cigarette in his mouth on the ground and stepped on it with his feet. His toes were tired of it.

"I have something to ask you." Mo Jianshe strode towards her.

Mo Hongying stared at the cigarette butt not far away and frowned slightly.

Mo Jianshe followed her gaze and looked back, "Can I just pick it up and throw it away now?" He walked over, picked it up, and threw it into the trash can on the side of the road. He muttered, "I haven't seen it before. You're like this! You even said the smoke smells good!"

"Smoking is harmful to your health. You should smoke less." Mo Hongying looked at him with dark pupils and said.

"I don't smoke at home, I don't." Mo Jianshe stomped his feet, "It's cold outside, let's go inside and talk."

"Remember to wash your hands." Mo Hongying said, staring at his hands.

"I know, I know." Mo Jianshe nodded quickly, went to the bathroom, went to the toilet, and washed his hands.

Mo Jianshe knocked on the door before pushing it open and entering.

"Sit! Why are you looking for me?" Mo Hongying let go of the briquette stove, opened the chimney, and looked back at Mo Jianshe sitting on the bench.

"It's troublesome to make a fire to keep warm, isn't it!" Mo Jianshe said, looking at his busy sister.

"It's easy now. The stove has only been extinguished twice so far." Mo Hongying put down the tongs, pulled the chair in front of the desk and sat down facing him and said, "What do you want from me?"

"Hongying, you have to help me." Mo Jianshe sat up straight and looked at her and said.

"What do you need me to help you with?" Mo Hongying said with gleaming eyes.

"It's a work matter." Mo Jianshe looked at her with pleading eyes and said.

"You want to be transferred to the front line of production." Mo Hongying looked at him with dark pupils and asked tentatively.

"No, no, the machine is expensive, and I dare not touch it with thick hands and feet." Mo Jianshe waved his hands and looked at her in a panic and said, "In the current assembly line, what people want is quick eyesight and quick hands, but my hands and feet are slow. , to delay things."

Hearing the words, Mo Hongying raised the corners of her lips slightly, and said with a smile, "Then what do you want to do?"

"We can't just let the current production line move! We still have so many machines in the workshop that are out of production! You have to find a way to make them move so that we can move too." Mo Jianshe muttered, "Otherwise I don’t feel comfortable keeping my salary open.”

<divclass="contentadv">"Wouldn't it be better to take a rest?" Mo Hongying looked at him with a smile on her face and said.

"I can't rest anymore, my old arms and legs are rusted." Mo Jianshe said with his head drooping weakly, "I also know that those machines can't be compared with the current production line, but they can make a lot of contributions. Just sweep them into the garbage dump!"

"I have already mentioned this matter to Director Ma, and I will let you start work as soon as possible." Mo Hongying looked at him with warm jade eyes and said.

"Start work? None of our products can be sold." Mo Jianshe looked at her anxiously and said, "If you don't produce, you are waiting for death, and if you produce, you are courting death." He waved his hands in a panic and said, "No, no."

"We don't produce the previous products. The products produced this time are mainly for the rural market." Mo Hongying looked at him with glazed eyes and smiled, and explained the scope of production in detail.

The words made Mo Jianshe excited and full of energy.

Mo Jianshe's smile suddenly froze on his face, "Does this farmer have the money to buy it?"

"The peasants in the suburbs are doing well." Mo Hongying looked at him with clear eyes and said.

"No way! It's so miserable. It's not an exaggeration to say that the family has only four walls." Mo Jianshe frowned and said with heartache, "We don't even have any household appliances."

"You have to say that it was really poverty in the past. In recent years, rural areas have first liberated productivity and implemented the household responsibility system to become rich first. As for household appliances, those in cities are not enough! They have to sell them with tickets. , The supply exceeds demand, do you think farmers can get the tickets?" Mo Hongying looked at him with bright eyes and said.

"It's really not possible without tickets. Now we still use food stamps and cloth tickets!" Mo Jianshe nodded when he heard this and said, "Our household appliances are all red plums brought back from the south. We don't need tickets."

"Well..." Mo Hongying put her index finger to her lips and looked at him without blinking.

"What are you looking at me for?" Mo Jianshe touched his face and said, "There are dirty things."

"No, no." Mo Hongying hurriedly shook her head when she heard the words, "I mean not only to produce agricultural machinery, but also construction machinery, excavators, bulldozers, hook machines, road rollers... In the future, urban construction will develop rapidly, and the whole country will Construction sites are average, and there’s a lot going for them.”

"Ahem..." Mo Jianshe coughed in shock, "You...you..."

"What am I doing!" Mo Hongying looked at him with big innocent eyes and said, "What's wrong?"

In the era of infrastructure madness in the future, you can’t do it without tools, use your hands!

All kinds of construction equipment can do a lot.

"Our engine is not good as you said." Mo Jianshe looked at her frustratedly and said.

"Let's make a concrete mixer!" Mo Hongying looked at him intently and said, "This requires a powerful motor, strong leather, and durability."

"This is fine." Mo Jianshe looked at her with sparkling eyes and said.

"If you want to get rich, build roads first, it's necessary!" Mo Hongying looked at him with eyes like glass beads and said, "Did you see the skyscrapers in the video?"

"I saw it, it's really high!" Mo Jianshe said with eyes filled with little stars.

"Are you envious?" Mo Hongying looked at her with bright black eyes and smiled slightly.

"Of course." Mo Jianshe said, "You want to say that we will also build it, and we can't do without those large-scale construction equipment, right?"

"That's right! Start small, accumulate funds, and let's go big in the future." Mo Hongying looked at him with shining eyes and said.