Machinery factory.

Yang Xiaotao was reading a book seriously in the office, with a Japanese translation dictionary at hand.

Perhaps due to the joint development of the body system and Xiaowei, Yang Xiaotao's learning ability is growing day by day.

According to my own calculations, in a few years and the system will be upgraded several times, it will be possible to have a photographic memory.

Because of this strong learning ability, after this period of study, I can remember the meaning of most Japanese words I see.

However, to understand the meaning of a single Japanese word, it takes a lot of brain cells to connect a string of Japanese words together!

Fortunately, my understanding ability is also improving. If I think more and guess more, I can still find the answer.

In this way, the knowledge about machinery is like running water, pouring into the body continuously.

snap

The book was closed, Yang Xiaotao closed it tightly, and he sat there quietly, as if he was savoring something!

"Ding, congratulations to the host, you have roughly read "Interpretation of Dahe Machinery Patterns" and gained 15 credits!"

When the voice sounded, Yang Xiaotao took a deep breath again and came back to his senses.

"15 points of credits is really few!"

"However, it's good to finish it."

Thinking of the incomprehensible bird songs in it, it is rare to be able to understand this half-baked language.

"At least, there is something in it."

Yang Xiaotao rubbed his brow, moved his neck, and then stretched.

On the side, Lou Xiao'e held her chin in her hands, her eyes were blank, and she didn't know what she was thinking in her mind.

At this time, seeing that Yang Xiaotao had finished reading the book, he quickly stood up and picked up the documents he had finished processing in front of him, "Mr. Yang! This is the latest material dispatch, I need you to take a look."

"I've just finished my work, so I'll leave it alone for now."

He lowered his head and looked at the time, "Eat first, then talk after you finish."

Lou Xiao'e nodded, these are just signatures, not too anxious.

Putting the documents aside, Lou Xiao'e suddenly remembered what Liu Lixue had asked her to do.

That night, the two of them walked back after watching the movie and chatted about singing.

Mainly the song she sang during the flu period at the Machinery Factory became popular throughout the four-nine cities. Later, it was also sung on the radio, making people all over the country remember her.

After all, she is the first singer.

It is also the most well-known in Sijiucheng.

Even her superiors called the machinery factory and asked her if she would consider returning to the opera troupe.

In response, Liu Lixue did not choose to go back, but continued to stay in the machinery factory.

Of course, her current status is not just a publicity officer. In view of her contribution during the epidemic, the machinery factory promoted her to deputy director and became the second-in-command of the publicity department.

The two chatted, and then they talked about Yang Xiaotao's creative talent and asked her to help ask if she had any other creations.

After all, there is more than one song circulating now.

A few days ago, a song came out from the school, and its popularity quickly surpassed the previous song "Send You a Little Red Flower".

"Mr. Yang, do you have time recently?"

Lou Xiao'e smiled and held the folder in front of her chest with both hands, looking very kind.

Yang Xiaotao glanced at it and said, "Whether it is, it's not like you can't see it."

As he spoke, he patted a pile of documents beside him.

Since Yang Youning left, Yang Xiaotao has been responsible for a lot more things.

Liu Huaimin went to another meeting in the past two days. Chen Gong has been coordinating with the local government these days to ensure the production of rice cookers.

As for Wang Guodong, he is probably already in the workshop by now.

So these tasks can only be shouldered by him.

"I mean, do you have time after get off work?"

Lou Xiao'e curled her lips, "Don't look at so many documents, but most of them are done just by signing, which takes less than ten minutes."

Besides, I really don’t have time. Do you still have the time to read?

I also read books about my childhood, huh.

Who doesn’t know that things are very chaotic there in childhood, and men may not have good intentions when they see this.

"After get off work? Then there is no time. I have to go home and take care of the baby."

"I still have to buy food and cook, and I have to go back to pick up my wife on weekends..."

Yang Xiaotao said, want to take up his rest time?

no way.

Besides, I really don’t have time.

Thinking of the two girls, it's great to get better, but it's also really good to howl, the kind that can't be coaxed.

"What's wrong, you want to treat me to dinner?"

"Forget it, your craftsmanship, tsk tsk."

Seeing Yang Xiaotao shaking his head, Lou Xiao'e slammed the folder on the table, "Humph, who are you kidding me? Why can't I cook? Besides, who wants to treat you to dinner? It's a dream."

Yang Xiaotao didn't mind either. The two of them had learned each other's tempers over time. At least Lou Xiao'e was much better now than in the courtyard.

"Do you have time?"

"What do you want to say first?"

Lou Xiao'e hesitated for a moment, but finally told the truth, "What, China's five thousand years of songs are said to be written by you, is that true?"

Yang Xiaotao listened, took out the cigarette and put it under his nose to smell it, but did not light it. He understood Lou Xiao'e's purpose.

Speaking of which, when Yang Xiaotao came back from the northwest, he changed it and sang it to relieve the boredom of his children.

Who would have known that after this epidemic, it would spread so quickly that he never expected that many people in the streets, alleys, and factory workshops would now hum a few lines, just like later generations singing Little Apple.

The devil was stunned.

"Just take it as such."

Yang Xiaotao replied helplessly, and Lou Xiao'e raised her eyebrows, "Just take it as such, everyone knows it."

"You are not honest at all. I just asked you to help write a song. To you, it's not a small thing..."

Ring ring ring

Just when Lou Xiao'e was about to continue complaining so that she could complete Liu Lixue's task, the phone on the table suddenly rang.

"I am Yang Xiaotao."

"Huh? Who's here? Factory Director Liu? Okay, I'll be out in a moment."

After hanging up the phone, Yang Xiaotao stood up and said, "Go and tell the chef that the two hard dishes will be deducted from my salary."

Lou Xiao'e nodded. When it comes to business matters, there is no room for carelessness.

At the gate of the machinery factory, Yang Xiaotao came quickly.

"Director Liu!"

The visitor was none other than Liu Dehui, the director of Quancheng Automobile Factory.

"I originally wanted to come before the New Year, but then things got busy and I thought about coming after the New Year, but I encountered the flu again, so I didn't come now."

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! Liu Dehui stepped forward and shook hands with the two, and Yang Xiaotao pulled him inside.

"You didn't tell me in advance when you were coming so that I could be prepared."

"You're not an outsider, so you need to talk about it."

"That's true, haha."

"But the later this comes, the more shocking it will be."

Liu Dehui looked at the tricycles coming out of the road and the tractors being painted, and he had to admit that the machinery factory is the same every day.

"A little fight, a little fight."

Yang Xiaotao was modest, and the two of them came to the office. Lou Xiao'e made tea and sat down.

"Xiao Yang, I don't go to the Three Treasures Hall for anything. I'm really in a hurry this time."

Liu Dehui put down the jar, with rest and anxiety in his eyes.

"Director Liu, tell me."

"Um."
To be continued...