Quick Wear: The Vicious Female Supporting Character Starts to Make Trouble in the Period Literature

Chapter 227 Era Princess Disease (11)

I also want to ask, the captain of the brigade was already worried about letting the old man repair the tractor, how dare he let him have contacts with the educated youths in the brigade, why not dig a hole for himself.

"It's not good, he's busy in the factory." The team leader looked for an excuse.

Yu Zhu: "The captain doesn't have to worry about it. I can ask for leave when he is off duty, and I will pay any consulting fees, and the master will not suffer."

Forced by her, the captain couldn't finish wiping off the sweat on his forehead, with a wry smile on his face.

It's not a question of whether he will suffer or not, it's that he can't find such a big nephew!
Seeing the captain's face showing distress, Yu Zhu asked with concern.

"The captain is so embarrassed, is there any difficulty for the master?"

Seeing that Yu Zhu was about to give up asking for advice, the captain nodded quickly.

"He has something to do at home, so he can't get away."

Hearing that Yu Zhu seemed to really give up, he sighed regretfully.

"Well, when I still want to ask how to repair the tractor, it is better to discuss with him how to design the corn thresher. Even if he has something to do at home, forget it."

The team leader who had just breathed a sigh of relief grasped the point of this sentence keenly.

"Corn thresher? Yu Zhiqing can also make this thing?"

The captain of the corn thresher team saw it when he went to a meeting in the city. It was a hand-cranked corn thresher.

Although the efficiency is not very high, only one corn cob can be placed at a time, but after all, it is machine threshing, which always saves more effort than hand threshing.

"I have an idea, but I haven't done it before. I want to discuss it with a master who is good at mechanics, so as not to waste materials." A distressed look appeared on Yu Zhu's face.

"Hey, I still don't read enough books. Otherwise, if I make it by myself, it can be used by the brigade in time."

These words hit the captain's heart, and the captain's heart was a little shaken.

After a period of time, the corn will be ready to break. It must be good to have a corn thresher, but looking for that old man again, won't it be too eye-catching?

"You go back first, I'll find time to ask the master to see if he's done with his family affairs." The captain was still hesitating, but his mouth was relaxed.

Yu Zhu nodded, said a few words to the aunt who greeted her in the field, looked back at the captain, and silently increased the temptation.

"Then captain, remember to ask earlier. I also have experience in making bicycles recently. With the help of that master, I should be able to make them soon."

The temptation of bicycles is indeed great, especially for the team leader who is currently on a blind date with Ji Guoping and Zhang Luo, this attraction is not ordinary.

These days, if the family has a bicycle to pick up the bride, it is a matter of saving face. The woman knows that the man has a bicycle at home, and the blind date will go much smoother.

There is a captain who is waiting to marry a wife and son at home. Anyway, when he heard the word "bicycle", he already thought of the lively scene when Ji Guoping met a virtuous daughter-in-law last year and welcomed her into the family.

Thinking so imaginatively, with a chuckle in his mouth, he didn't even know when Yu Zhu left.

For many people and things, the beginning is difficult, but once a hole is opened, it will be much easier to do this kind of thing later, and it is the same for the captain.

After hesitating for a few days, seeing the girl from the family his son liked, the captain's wife went to the woman's house with a matchmaker and agreed to show the two children a blind date.

That girl is a classmate of Ji Guoping's junior high school, her family conditions are good, and she still lives in the city, the team leader was afraid that this girl would look down on her family's conditions, and was so worried that her mouth was bubbling.

Later, I saw that Yu Zhu asked Ji Guoping to go to the waste place in the city to get some materials, and he made the bicycle into shape, but he just couldn't ride it.

Seeing that the bicycle that would save his son's face was in front of him, the old father's selfishness still gained the upper hand, and one night, he secretly went to the direction of the cowshed.

When Yu Zhu came to tinker with the bicycle again, the team leader brought an old man with a haggard face and a frighteningly thin face.

"This is the master who repaired the tractor before. Let him see what's wrong with this bicycle."

Yu Zhu raised his eyebrows.

The captain is going to play with her to the end.

"This is the master who repairs the car? Then you, the big nephew, the captain, are really old. He looks many years older than you."

Now that the team leader has decided to act to the end, why would he refute, but just smiled dryly.

"He is showing his old age, he is showing his old age."

"Then you guys talk first, I'm off to work, just ask Guoping if you have anything to do."

After finishing speaking, he was so embarrassed that he didn't even dare to look at the old man, so he walked away.

The captain wasn't worried that Mr. Zheng would reveal his true identity, as long as he had a brain, he wouldn't say something, offended him as the captain, and lost half a bag of sweet potatoes.

This half bag of sweet potatoes was their grandparents' rations for more than half a month, and he felt that it was too much for the old man to do two jobs for nothing, so as long as the old man didn't want his grandson to starve to death, he had to cooperate with his performance.

In fact, after Mr. Zheng was surprised by his identity as a car repairer, he did sing this song as the captain wanted.

Mr. Zheng knew that the captain asked him to come here this time because of bicycles, and he knew a lot about bicycles, so after nodding to Yu Zhu, he began to check what was wrong with the bicycles.

After watching for a while, Mr. Zheng quickly found out the problem.

"The transmission ratio of this bicycle is too large, and the pedals cannot be stepped on at low speeds. The size of the crankset and the gears are not suitable, and a larger gear needs to be replaced."

After finishing speaking, Mr. Zheng put on new gears and motioned to Ji Guoping to ride on it to have a look, and sure enough he was able to run.

As soon as Ji Guoping rode the bicycle, it felt really beautiful, especially knowing that the bicycle was made for him, he couldn't restrain his joy, and wanted to go for a ride outside to show off.

Seeing his excitement, Yu Zhu said with a smile.

"There's nothing wrong here. Brother Ji can go outside to try the bicycle to see if there is any problem."

After hearing Yu Zhu's words, Ji Guoping kicked his bicycle out of the educated youth's yard in a hurry.

Mr. Zheng thought he had nothing to do, and was about to go back, but he was stopped by Yu Zhu.

"I'm planning to build a relatively large corn thresher for the brigade. Can the master help me?"

Elder Zheng, who didn't want to cause trouble, and didn't want to get too close to the educated youth, wanted to continue.

Although he didn't know when an educated youth who could make bicycles and corn threshers came to the school, but with his identity, don't be curious about anything, don't care about anything, and being wise and safe is what he should do.

But no matter how determined Mr. Zheng was, he was finally defeated by Yu Zhuxia's words.

"I won't make you work for nothing, um, how about a can of powdered milk?"

Thinking of his weak grandson, Mr. Zheng swallowed his refusal.

"You can ask the captain."

After Zheng Lao said this, he gave a wry smile. He didn't expect that he would give up insisting on a can of milk powder.

"Okay, then you wait here first, I'll go and talk to the captain."

Yu Zhu brought biscuits and a cup of malted milk from the room as treats, telling Mr. Zheng not to be polite, but after eating, he went to the captain.

After eating these two things again after two years, Mr. Zheng felt like a dream while eating, and his eyes gradually became moist.

(End of this chapter)