Traveling through the 60s, an interstellar woman makes a fortune by selling men

"Just wait, there are still three small instruments. I will come over when I am free." Wei Wei did not want to satisfy them so quickly.

People are dissatisfied and will always look forward to Shu.

Wei Wei: "If I take the time, I will naturally finish the remaining detector design drawings. When I come next time, I will directly start cutting metal parts on the machine tool. You can get your pass as soon as possible and ask Xiao Xiao to bring it to me. I can I don’t want you to come out and take me in every time.”

"Okay," Xiao Hanyue couldn't help but feel discouraged, "Actually, this is not the only machine tool that has malfunctioned in the factory. It's just that this one is particularly worrying."

Xiao Hanyue: "So, the machinery factory particularly needs Comrade Wei. I hope Comrade Wei can come soon. I will look forward to it every day."

That's not necessary, Wei Wei glanced at her. She didn't want to be kidnapped by others' morality, and in the end she could only bite the bullet and give selflessly.

When Wei Wei looked away, his peripheral vision glanced at the toolbox in the corner.

"Comrade Xiao, can you give me a set of this toolbox?" Wei Wei remembered that the dozen machine tools that had been taken into the space from the base research institute couldn't just appear in the valley, right?

Wei Wei planned to put the machine tool into the cave behind the stone wall at Yunmia Peak, and use the principle of a lever pulley to hoist the machine tool down through the dug hole.

In order to save labor, those large machine tools the size of a house had to be dismantled into several parts and hoisted down in batches. This required a complete set of tools for Mr. Tan to operate.

"This..." Xiao Hanyue hesitated, this is the asset of the factory.

"This is a thank you gift for this set of microwave detectors." Wei Wei's eyes fell on the microwave detectors on both sides of the chute.

Although the technical content of this small invention is not high, it is used by the machinery factory in vain. Could it be that the machinery factory is reluctant to part with a set of tools?

Xiao Hanyue's heart trembled. Could this be Comrade Wei testing their sincerity in cooperation?

"Okay, on behalf of the factory, I will give this set of tools to Comrade Wei." Xiao Hanyue thought as soon as she got home and reported it to her father.

Wei Wei's eyes were indifferent and unselfish: "Next time I come, I will build what I want. I hope no one will nag me. I hope Comrade Xiao understands and cooperates."

She hopes Xiao Hanyue will remember her original intention of coming to the machinery factory to help. She is not here to make selfless contributions.

"Okay," Xiao Hanyue is very talkative, and she always has this attitude toward useful people, "I'll take you back first. This toolbox is too heavy. Can I have someone send it to you tomorrow?"

"No need," Wei Wei picked up the toolbox with both hands and walked outside, "I can lift it myself, so I won't bother Comrade Xiao."

Xiao Hanyue was left dumbfounded, standing there watching Wei Wei's retreating figure. This was such a natural power, no wonder he could make Xiaoxiao submissive.

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Wei's house was right in front of her. Wei Wei placed the toolbox on the steps at the gate of Wei's house. It was a bit reluctant to relieve the pain in her hands again. Unfortunately, she did not dare to take the risk of finding a deserted alley to put the toolbox. Take in space.

"Sister Weiwei..."

Wei Wei turned around in shock, who called her such a disgusting thing.

Zhang Junwan poked her head out from the door of Jiang's house, her pretty face smiling like a flower, youthful and charming.

"Jun Wan, what's wrong with you?" Wei Wei was puzzled. They were just acquaintances, and they still had 150 yuan to celebrate.

The older Zhang Junwan gets, the more he will think about how he was fooled by her when he was a silly young man, and he will definitely be angry. How could he call her so kindly? Is he too innocent and kind?

"I saw you coming back from a distance today, and I knew you weren't very good at cooking, so I cooked a little more tonight. Do you want to eat it as a reward?" Zhang Junwan was afraid that Wei Wei would refuse, so she tried to hide it and said, "If you don't eat it, , My brother and I can’t finish it, it will be spoiled tomorrow morning.”

What Zhang Junwan didn't say was that she had come out to poke around several times for fear of missing Wei Wei.

Wei Wei blinked and saw Zhang Junwan's nervous face, "Okay, I'll go in and put things away first, and then come back to you after taking a shower."

She is covered in engine oil now and is very dirty. How can she eat it?

Zhang Junwan's face was full of surprise, "Okay, my brother and I live in Tinglan Courtyard, don't go wrong."

Zhang Junwan turned around and was about to run in, but Wei Wei called out to her, "Just call me Weiwei next time."

"Okay..." Zhang Junwan turned around and smiled at Wei as she ran. The braids on her left and right sides left a graceful trace. This is the beauty of youth.

Although Wei Wei is younger than Zhang Junwan on the outside, she is much bigger on the inside. A young girl is lively and charming, which she cannot express.

Wei Wei entered Wei's house, quickly cleaned herself up, and quickly climbed over the wall to reach Tinglan Courtyard. She couldn't keep her host waiting.

"Sister Wei, you're here," Zhang Junxian complained, "You don't know, my sister has a conscience but not much. I have to wait for you to come back before serving dinner, but I'm starving to death."

Zhang Junwan almost buried her face in the bowl, and quietly kicked Zhang Junxian with her foot under the table, asking if she could stop talking.

"But... didn't your sister eat too?" Wei Wei sneered, "I'm not worth your wait, am I?"

Treat her to some leftovers, you kid, I'm afraid you're tired of living.

"No, that's not what I meant," Zhang Junxian said with a drop of cold sweat dripping from his forehead, "I should wait, I have to wait. How can I start eating before you come?"

Damn it, how could we forget what a cruel figure the boss is just because he is kind to his sister.

Zhang Junwan was shocked by his dog-leg appearance. Is this still her handsome brother?

"Brother, stop making trouble," Zhang Junwan gently kicked Zhang Junxian's calf under the table, "Weiwei, does the food I cook suit your taste?"

This is a question without knowing why. If Zhang Junwan didn't have this confidence, why would Zhang Junwan dare to invite her?

"You are very talented, keep working hard," Wei Wei encouraged: "Maybe in a few years, you will be a great chef."

Zhang Junwan's face turned red visibly, "No way, it's still far from it. I heard that many famous dishes are passed down by private households, but unfortunately, there is no place to learn them."

"I heard that some family recipes are lying in the recycling bin. It's a pity that I can't take them out. Otherwise, I would go through the recycling bin for you." Zhang Junxian's face was filled with regret. He did not expect that Jun Wan was so talented in cooking.

"Brother, please don't do it. If you get caught, you won't be able to explain it." Zhang Junwan's face was filled with nervousness. Although she wanted to learn, she absolutely didn't want to see her brother because of such a dispensable thing. adventurous.

The speaker is unintentional, but the listener is intentional. Wei Wei's movements when eating are paused. Are there any in those piles of ancient books?

At first, it was just a casual glance. As long as it was an ancient book that was still in good condition, Wei Wei put it together without looking at the content carefully. Maybe there were recipes in it.

Wait and look through the space. If there is one, make a copy and give it to Zhang Junwan.

Wei Wei still doesn't know that her behavior will create a future generation of famous chefs, and it will be hard to find a table in the private restaurant she opened.