Yi Chuanzong looked up and laughed, he was planning that someone would come this morning.

Jing Yi and Zong Lie also thought he was ready to entertain.

"Otherwise, how can we be buddies? Didn't we all think of it together!"

Zong Lie said with a normal expression: "I like that seafood dipping sauce you made last time."

Jing Yi also said quickly: "I want some sesame sauce."

"And me! And me! I want to eat some garlic!" Lou Xiao'e sat on the edge of the bed. When she heard these people talking about food, she quickly expressed her wish not to be outdone.

"Okay!"

"You are all masters, I have to take good care of you."

"Wait for another five minutes. When I finish wrapping the dumplings, I will go and place the dumplings for you to eat."

After we finished talking about the business, the atmosphere became much more harmonious.

Had a breakfast.

Before leaving, Zong Lie stood at the door and said, "Those disobedient children will be sent to education."

Yi Chuanzong was startled, was he talking about the children who were making stick jokes, right?

Since they liked fighting so much, Yi Chuanzong found groups of opponents for them, ensuring that everyone would go through hundreds of battles and never stop fighting.

"What kind of bad boy or good boy?"

Zong Lie snorted, "You know what kid, don't think it's perfect, just stay calm!"

"An Fen! An Fen!"

"If it weren't for you, I would be designing lathes now!"

"gone."

"Slower."

After seeing the two of them off, Yi Chuanzong prepared to make the design drawings of the machine tool first.

For a machine tool design drawing, even if he understands all the links, it would take too much time to completely sort it out.

But it’s not too stressful, just a little tight on time.

Factory Director Yang is so angry. This kind of thing is neither too late nor too early. It is better to do it early.

…

afternoon.

In the courtyard.

Now in mid-October, the weather is slightly cool, and the autumnal equinox is blowing the golden leaves of Sophora japonica, and a few Sophora japonica leaves are dancing and falling in the cold wind.

In addition to the noisy Sophora japonica trees, there is also a person, a chair and a desk in the courtyard.

For the first time, Yi Chuanzong did not choose to lie down in the yard, but sat at the desk and wrote data seriously and drew models of machine tools.

Although it is just a design drawing of a machine tool, there are too many things that need to be proved. Just ensuring the three-dimensional size is a difficult problem, not to mention that this is a change in accuracy, and changes in automation are even more troublesome.

Not only does he need to understand it, he also has to let others understand it. He also has to understand the design ideas and ensure that all data can be calculated. Everything is explained with rigorous knowledge, which requires extreme detail in all aspects.

A naughty Sophora japonica leaf fell in front of the pen where Yi Chuanzong was writing. He flicked it skillfully with his little finger, and then he was immersed in the arrangement of data and pictures.

One hour, two hours, three hours.

Yi Chuanzong didn't do anything all afternoon. The drawings and data descriptions in front of his desk kept getting thicker, from a thin sheet to a small pile.

At the same time, there was an extra layer of Sophora japonica leaves on the ground. The oval-shaped golden leaves were stacked on top of each other, forming a clear golden halo around Yi Chuanzong.

At this moment, Bangge, who was opposite, was already a little doubtful about life. He really didn't expect Yi Chuanzong to be such an uncle!

One sit and one afternoon!

Don't talk about distractions, there are not even superfluous actions.

What's even more outrageous is that Yi Chuanzong didn't even go to the toilet.

This is completely opposite to Yi Chuanzong's previous imagination. It has a huge impact on children. It turns out that adults also have to do their homework seriously!

fear!

Seeing Bangge staring blankly out of the window, Ms. Jia Zhang felt a little distressed. She persuaded: "If it doesn't work, stop writing. You've been sitting for four hours. Take a rest."

Bangge didn't reply directly, but stared at it blankly for a while, and then asked aloud: "Grandma, do you know what Uncle Chuanzong is writing?"

Jia Zhang's expression paused, and now she would naturally not be talking about Yi Chuanzong.

This man is so capable, he really gave their family money!

The harder this person works, the more support their family can rely on in the future.

Jia Zhang thought for a while and said uncertainly: "He is a master in the factory. Maybe he is doing design? Didn't he say he wanted to do data when he came to you before?"

"This is his job. The masters in the factory all know how to design. This is a university question."

Banggeng nodded. The two of them had a competition, and the competition was to see who could not sit still first.

He thought he could win, because it took a long time to finish the two assignments, and time passed quickly. Unexpectedly, when he raised his head, Yi Chuanzong didn't even change his posture, as if he was standing on a stool.

Bangge was a little tired from sitting, so he didn't do any more questions, but kept his posture as still as possible and looked at Yi Chuanzong.
Chapter completed!