Chuan Shu 80: I am doing scientific research on the island

Chapter 219 Don’t open the door

"Uncle Yunting, what are you doing?"

After reacting, Wang Hui rushed over to protect the rice cooker without the casing, so anxious that her nose and tears flowed together.

"Why are you dismantling it? My sister-in-law will be angry when she comes back. Huh, I don't want to be driven back to Wang's house. If I don't go to his house, they want to marry me to a 50-year-old man. I want to study. My sister-in-law said she would pay for me." Go to college, and when I make money, I will return it to my sister-in-law..."

She talked a lot incoherently, not allowing Lu Yunting to interrupt, and she was so embarrassed that she didn't know what to do.

When she had finished crying, Lu Yunting said, "I can still put it on. If you don't believe me, bring it over and I'll show it to you."

Wang Hui was dubious, and hesitated for a long time before handing over the rice cooker to Lu Yunting, but in the end, he took apart the rice cooker and finished dismantling the remaining ones.

After seeing the drawings, he understood the working principle of the rice cooker clearly. What surprised him was how Song Wenjun designed it. These technologies cannot be said to be ahead of other countries in the world, but in China, they are definitely Scorpion Baba - Du (Poison) One share.

If the rice cooker was developed by her, the electrical appliance factory would have to pay her a patent fee for each one produced, and so on...

Lu Yunting was very upset, because he found that all the changes in the house, including the TV, electric lights, bicycles, and the money used to purchase these things, should have nothing to do with him.

It's just... very sad, he doesn't even know his wife at all.

Under Wang Huisheng's helpless eyes, he reassembled the rice cooker. This operation scared the other person.

Meng Xiangyuan's big eyes almost popped out of his head.

He is not good at studying, but has strong "hands-on" skills, such as fighting, bullying honest people, etc. He has never subdued anyone in these years.

He also refused to accept Lu Yunting, didn't he succeed in sneak attacking him because of his fisting skills, so he led him by the nose?

But now, his mind has changed.

"Can you take this apart and put it back on again?" Meng Xiangyuan said excitedly, pointing to the TV on the cabinet.

"You want to see?"

He nodded vigorously, his excitement palpable.

"You can take it apart if you want to see it. Why? Do you have the qualifications?"

"..." Can you die if you don't quarrel with others?

Wang Hui turned over and over to check whether the rice cooker had been damaged by him. Seeing this, Lu Yunting suggested, "Can you try cooking another pot of rice?"

The three big men only made a small bowl of rice, which was not enough to eat. This child's life is really poor.

Food is not saved like this. How can you have the energy to work if you don't have enough food?

Fortunately, Wang Hui was obedient and cooked two more bowls of rice. After more than 20 minutes, the circuit breaker tripped and the rice was cooked.

Lu Yunting, who observed carefully from beginning to end, was full of praise.

"The electric rice cooker will replace the TV and become one of the most indispensable household appliances in the family."

After the meal, Jin Ping said goodbye. The two left their contact information and he hurried to the dock.

Wang Hui was asked to stay at home with Meng Xiangyuan, and Lu Yunting went to Lu Youshan's home.

Wang Cui'e hugged her little grandson and was sitting under a tree to enjoy the cool to digest food. When she saw her nephew slowly approaching, she carried her grandson into the house as if she had seen a ghost, and then locked the door.

Lu Yunting was stunned, and the villagers on the side greeted him.

"Yunting, will you stay longer when you come back this time?"

"Leave in a few days."

"Think about your parents' affairs. Everyone is born, old, sick and dies."

"I know."

He stepped forward and knocked on the door. The dog in the yard barked desperately, and Wang Cui'e could still be heard cursing in a low voice, but he refused to open the door.

"Yunting, your second uncle's family... oh... we can't talk about it, your family Wen Jun is really too much sometimes..."