Scumbag Online Collapse Plot

At this time, Song Qiuxue took Chen Xiaoli and her mother on the bus to the town.

With a very satisfied smile.

Since she married into the Song family, Chen Xiaoli felt so relaxed for the first time.

I felt the burden on myself, suddenly much less.

Although she felt distressed when she paid the rent, Chen Xiaoli's eyes were full of excitement at this time, and she walked around this room.

I have already figured out how to clean up these rooms.

I thought three rooms were too much.

But think about it now.

Da Ya may not live with them all the time.

But she has to prepare a house for her. Even if she doesn't live for a long time, she must have her own room for a night or two every now and then?

Three rooms for four people is just right.

Song Song suddenly ran to Chen Xiaoli's side, pointed to one of the rooms, and whispered, "Mom, can I live in this room?"

After finishing speaking, she then pointed to another slightly larger room: "This is reserved for my sister."

Chen Xiaoli felt sore at the tip of her nose.

Song Song grew up so big, but she hasn't seen her yet.

But this child is thinking about his sister who has never met, and he doesn't know if they will get along like brothers and sisters in the future.

More.

The two mothers and sons are thinking of the big girl, but Song Qiuxue may not think so.

Maybe this house was reserved for the Song family.

It is even possible that he wanted to ask Li Chunhua to take over, and he heard Song Qiuxue keep talking about him a long time ago, saying that he is the eldest son of the Song family and should take the responsibility of filial piety to his parents.

Father Song left early, while Li Chunhua was still there.

I used to say that Li Chunhua would live with them, but how could Li Chunhua see the dilapidated house they lived in? After packing up, Huan Huanxi moved into a new house with his youngest son.

It used to be the place where Li Chunhua despised them.

But now in the town, the house they live in is even better than the new house that Song Zhigao lives in.

When Song Qiuxue calls, Li Chunhua will definitely come over. At that time, her life did not seem to be as easy as she imagined.

Right now.

Song Qiuxue came over, he stretched out his hand and took it out in his pocket, took out a handful of banknotes, counted ten dollars from it and handed it over: "Then I'll give you a task to give you Dress up my sister's house."

"Huh?" Song Song didn't regain his senses.

He looked down at the ten dollars in his palm. It was the first time he had so much money since he was a child.

Song Qiuxue took out another five yuan from the banknotes, and handed the rest to Chen Xiaoli, he said: "I have to go to work the day after tomorrow, I don't have anything to buy, what do I need at home? Just buy it, don't save it."

Chen Xiaoli is the same as Song Song at this time.

With the money, I can't get back to my senses.

In the past, Song Qiuxue took all the money from the family, as if she was afraid that she would be greedy for every cent of the family and would not give her a chance to interfere.

And Song Qiuxue did not save the money.

Whenever there is some spare money, he always sends it to his younger brother and sister, and it never falls into her hands.

This is the first time.

Song Qiuxue gave her the money and let her take care of the family affairs.

When they were in a daze, Song Qiuxue said: "Get something to eat, clean up a little bit, and clean up the rest tomorrow, we are rushing around today and have no energy to clean up the house. "

Burned water.

The three of them ate a bowl of clear soup noodles, put a thin blanket on the bed, and fell asleep.

Maybe she is really tired.

The three of them slept soundly that night.

I had no dreams all night and woke up late in the morning.

Song Qiuxue was digging a well in the yard to rinse his mouth, and before he finished rinsing, he saw Song Song running out in a panic, and he said anxiously: "Dad, am I going to be late?! "

Don't be late for your first day at your new school.

Song Qiuxue looked at him with a funny look: "No, I'll take you to go through the formalities today, you don't have to rush for class time, you quickly get dressed, and I'll take you there after breakfast."

"Alas!" Song Song answered loudly, turned around and went back to the house.

Hurry, when I get back, I'll do it with you."

Chen Xiaoli glanced at him.

She takes care of the house up and down, as if it was a matter of course.

This is the first time that a man has to clean up with him.

She hesitated for a while, didn't put all the burden on herself, and answered softly.

After breakfast, Song Qiuxue took Song Song to school.

Yesterday, the relationship has been settled and the tuition fee has been handed in. This time, it will be fine to hand over the person to the teacher.

But Song Qiuxue did not leave immediately.

I watched Song Song follow the teacher into the classroom, watched him introduce himself on the podium, then walked to the seat and sat down.

After watching for about ten minutes, Song Qiuxue turned around and left the school.

He didn't go to the machinery factory, but went to the library in the town first. He said it was a library, but it was actually quite small, and many professional books could not be found in it.

Fortunately, he found several books on mechanics.

The town's machinery factory is mainly engaged in equipment processing.

They all produce some common gadgets, which are not difficult to operate, and even easy to use.

However, in the original memory, the town's machinery factory did not last for a few years. It seems that in 1992, the employees in the factory were laid off on a large scale, and they closed down after struggling for two years.

It's less than three years from now.

Three years, for Song Qiuxue, the machinery factory can be used as a springboard.

But he is a lazy person, and he is too lazy to toss and toss. Instead of using the machinery factory as a springboard, it is better to use it as a starting point.

"Song Gong? What a coincidence, why are you here?"

Old Fei greeted him with surprise. He saw the book in Song Qiuxue's hand, and the joy on his face deepened, "Do you also like to read this kind of book? It happened that I asked the library from I bought some books from the city, do you want to read them too?"

Song Qiuxue immediately said: "Exactly, I have a problem, it would be great if I could get the answer from the book."

"Oh? What's the problem? Tell me, I'll see if I can help you." Fei Lao asked curiously.

Despite his age, he is also a good scholar.

Otherwise, he would not study the books on repairing machinery by himself. Although he could not solve the problems in the factory, he could really solve some minor faults.

If Song Gong is worried, can he answer it?

Song Qiuxue said while flipping through the book: "I just thought, the machines in the factory are really too old, even if they are well maintained, they may not last for long, should we just reassemble them? One?"

Old Fei blinked, "Huh?"

Sorry, others are a little deaf and seem to be a little bit inaudible.

Song Qiuxue said to himself: "In fact, it's not difficult to think about, the principle is simple, not to mention we can re-engineer the old machine, so that we can easily assemble one , you think about it, we will first..."

At this time, Fei Lao looked at Song Qiuxue and never stopped.

Some technical terms kept coming out of his mouth, he listened... he felt like he was listening to heaven.

The renovation plan of the main shaft, the renovation plan of the drive device, the replacement method of the induction synchronizer... All of these, he clearly understands every word, how can he feel like an illiterate when added together? ?

I'm still trying to explain to the other party.

Fei always admired his previous self, but he really dared to think about it.

Song Qiuxue murmured and said with an open-minded tone of learning: "Director, what do you think? Is what I said feasible?"

"..." Fei Lao didn't know if what he said was feasible, but he was about to die.

Because he doesn't understand at all, how can he know if it will work or not.

Song Qiuxue didn't seem to see his embarrassment, and continued: "I just figured it out, if this method is feasible, we can use the scrapped machine tool to turn it into a new machine, and then improve the operation efficiency of the machine tool , it should be more than doubled.”

"Wait a minute!" Old Fei suddenly widened his eyes: "Are you serious?!"

Can the scrapped machine still be used? Can the efficiency be more than doubled?

Song Qiuxue looked at the ceiling and said with emotion: "It should be possible, after all, I am so smart, if my little brother wasted the opportunity to study, I should be smarter than now."

After he finished speaking, he waved his hand again and said modestly: "Forget it, it's not important."

Fei Lao: "…"

I heard that geniuses are a bit weird, maybe this one in front of him can really do what he said?

Ignoring the exclamation, Fei Lao grabbed his hand: "Let's go, let's go to the factory to discuss in detail."