my tongue can be cute

Ye Ranyi returned home, and when it was time for dinner, it was Mrs. Ye and him again.

Fortunately, both Zhang Youcang and Zuo Si knew that Ye Shenghuo lived in the courtyard, so they stopped harassing Ye Ranyi.

After Ye Ranyi finally became clean, sometimes a very immoral thought came to her mind, wishing that Ye Shenghuo would stay in the hospital for the rest of her life so that she would never have to worry about it again.

Of course, this kind of thought is fleeting. Ye Ranyi grew up in a shanty town with kind-hearted parents. How could he curse his copycat father for a long-term hospitalization?

Ye Ranyi picked up his rice bowl and took two bites, but found that the taste was not right, "Hey, what's going on, it doesn't look like Uncle Zhang's cooking skills at all."

"You don't know yet, Uncle Zhang resigned yesterday." Mrs. Ye glanced at him.

"Well done, just leave as you say, did someone offend him?" Ye Ranyi recalled the scene of seeing him yesterday, and felt weird at the time, but couldn't tell what was wrong, it turned out that he Already quit.

"Who messed with him? It's not that he doesn't want to stay here." Mrs. Ye thought that Ye Ranyi was talking about how she reprimanded Uncle Zhang last time.

"He seems to be from Guangxi?" Ye Ranyi remembered that Uncle Zhang once told him that his hometown was in the countryside, and the village was full of centenarians. It was a famous longevity village in the country, but he couldn't remember the place name.

Mrs. Ye snorted, "Bama County is a poor and remote place, where there is no three miles of flat land and no three cents of money for people. He is always talking about it. I really don't know what to show off."

"Whoever doesn't talk about his hometown is good, if he doesn't say his hometown is good, he will forget his roots." Ye Ranyi and Mrs. Ye sang an opposite scene.

Mrs. Ye refuted him, but she couldn't find anything to say back to him, so she stood up and said, "Eat slowly, I'm full."

After speaking, he turned his high heels and left.

The new chef's skills were much worse than Uncle Zhang's, and Ye Ranyi had no appetite after eating, so he ate a bowl of rice indiscriminately, as a way to give him face.

When I got back to my residence, I was busy calling Fangyuan, and my teeth were itching with hatred. This kid didn't call to report his safety when he arrived in Fuzhou, but asked me to take the initiative to call him to greet him.

Unexpectedly, after calling for a long time, the other party just didn't respond.

"You fat boy, wait until you come back to see how I deal with you." Ye Ranyi cursed and threw the phone.

Fangyuan arrived at the factory he had contacted in advance, and was watching workers weaving in the workshop of a warp knitting factory.It's not that he deliberately didn't answer the phone, the noise in the workshop was so loud that he didn't hear the phone ringing at all.

The boss of the factory was surnamed Li. Seeing that Fang Yuan was young and kept a low profile, he despised him a bit.

Hearing that Fangyuan said that he had to make a sample first before he could decide how to cooperate in the future, he lost interest and handed him over to Director Wang, who was in charge of technology, and told him, "Remember to charge 5000 yuan for the sample."

After speaking, one person left first.

Fangyuan gave the technical director all the raw materials and process parameters of the weaving fabric, and waited for the sample fabric to be dyed and finalized immediately after it came out, so as to find out the gap between the trial weaving product and the Korean product in time.

After the technicians adjusted the machine according to the new technology and wove dozens of meters of cloth, Fangyuan immediately asked someone to take the gray cloth to the dyeing factory for tie-dying.

The staining took another four or five hours.

Next is the shaping process.

The most critical thing in this process is the resin. The amount of resin has a direct impact on the weight per square meter of the fabric and the number of meshes per unit length.

Although the people in the technical department had made calculations in advance, Fang Yuan was still worried. Finally, he did the actual calculations again and made some corrections to the original data. Only then did he determine the speed of the setting machine and the amount of resin used.

Fang Yuan stood in front of the hot setting machine, dripping with sweat.

Fortunately, the factory has free ice cream to eat, so I won't pass out from the heat.

After doing it several times in a row, the mesh of the fabric is either big or small, and there is always a gap with the fabric sample.

After getting a satisfactory result, it was already two o'clock in the middle of the night, and Fang Yuan dragged his weary pace back to the hotel.

Tired and tired, everything is worth it if you gain something. When he lay down and saw Ye Ranyi's phone call, it was almost three o'clock, thinking that he must have fallen asleep long ago, so he stopped calling.

Early the next morning, Fangyuan placed an order of [-] meters to the factory.

"Boss Li, this is just an order for this month. In the future, there will be at least 10 meters of production tasks per month. I hope you can cooperate happily."

Boss Li of the factory was dealing with Fangyuan for the first time. He ignored him when he asked him to make a sample yesterday. Tobacco is served for tea, which made Fang Yuan feel a little overwhelmed.

Fang Yuan paid the deposit, thinking about Ye Ranyi's parents, he bid farewell to Boss Li.

The boss met the big customer and wanted to get in touch with Fang Yuan more, so he would not let him go.

He kept saying that yesterday he neglected him because he was in a hurry to visit his ancestor's grave on Qingming Festival. Today, he has to apologize to Fangyuan anyway. He personally accompanied Fang Yuan to fly back to Guangnan.

Fang Yuan heard that the Ching Ming Festival has already passed for more than ten days, which country do you celebrate the Ching Ming Festival, and you can tell lies at a certain level, okay?

He obviously looked down on me, thinking that I would not bring much benefit to the factory.

It's also inconvenient to expose him, the guest can do whatever he wants, he eats when he eats, and he has never been afraid of anyone when he drinks, let alone just a meal.

When Boss Li saw that he agreed, he was overjoyed and scolded the technical director behind him, "Mr. Fang came from a long way, and he is so sincere to cooperate with us, and you still charge him a copy fee, it is simply too unkind."

Director Wang didn't dare to refute Boss Li in front of Fangyuan, so he had to suffer from being dumb.

Fang Yuan slandered, you were the one who asked you to collect this fee, and now you have to blame others. The word "unkind" should be applied to you, but he said, "It's nothing, it's right to collect the fee."

Apart from Fangyuan and Boss Li, there were two other wine companions during the dinner, a total of four people.

The dishes are all seafood, and a table is full, enough for at least a dozen people.

Boss Li is in his fifties, a farmer who just washed his feet and went to the fields. He has no education, but he is very straightforward.

"Come, come, brother, I'll do it first as a respect." He drank a mouthful while talking.

Fang Yuan was also not good at being too shameless, so he happily had a drink with him.

Boss Li patted Fangyuan on the shoulder again, and pointed to a crab weighing five or six catties, "Come here, try this. We call it Overlord Crab here. In Guangnan, it was once again a treat for local friends. It is said that each crab costs 1 yuan." .We just picked it up from the sea here, it’s very fresh.”

Fang Yuan couldn't resist him, so he ate two bites. The meat was actually of average quality, except that it was bigger than ordinary crabs.

After getting drunk, Boss Li squinted his eyes and asked, "Brother, why don't you stay in Changle for a few days before leaving? Brother, I'll show you around. Don't underestimate our small county-level place." The city is very famous in history.”

Fang Yuan studied liberal arts. History and Chinese were the best since he was a child. He knew what he was going to say, so he nodded knowingly, and he didn't want to steal his limelight.

"It was from our small place that Zheng He made his seven voyages to the West." Boss Li proudly clapped his hands on the table.

"Oh, I didn't expect such a big shot in Changle." Fang Yuan pretended not to understand.

"Uh... No, Zheng He is not from Changle, he just went to sea from here. Where is he from?" Boss Li turned back and asked two subordinates.

The two shook their heads, neither knowing.

"Is it from Yunnan?" Fang Yuan asked intentionally.

"Yes, yes, my brother is educated. He grew up in Yunnan and later became a high-ranking official like a eunuch."

Fang Yuan laughed secretly. In history, only a few people were forced to make a living and became eunuchs by self-eunuchs. Most of them were forced to castrate by the palace, and thus became victims of the feudal system.

Boss Li hugged Fangyuan's shoulder heavily, "How about I take you to meet our girls at the beach?"

"I'm getting old, I'm not interested in girls, but I want to visit the grandmother who is here." Fang Yuan smiled and shook his head.

"The three I'm working on are all older than Mr. Fang. Boss Li is the oldest here. If you say you're old, it's not your turn." Director Wang interjected.

"I didn't expect my brother to have such a heavy taste that he was interested in the old lady. I don't like this, brother." Boss Li was surprised when he heard this.

Fang Yuan laughed loudly, "I'm not only interested in this old lady, I'm afraid the three present here will also have a special affection for her."

Director Wang hurriedly waved his hands, "It's better not to involve me in this kind of thing, you two can enjoy it by yourself."

Boss Li choked again when he heard that, "Brother, I have only heard that many men have an Oedipus complex. I never thought that my brother would develop into a milk complex. I really admire, admire."