The Story of a Plane Merchant Selling a House

Tutu drove back to his hometown. Ruifeng had been in seclusion for too long, and he didn't know if there was any problem in breaking through the Jindan stage.

It was already late when we got home. My parents had already moved into the large flat.

Seeing Tutu climbing in through the window, he was surprised and said, "Whose good girl is climbing through the window when she comes home?"

Tutu laughed and invited her father to look at her racing car through the window. Her parents had never seen it since she bought it.

Dad saw a door sticking out of the window and hurried downstairs to open the garage door.

Tutu parked the car in a separate garage and turned off the optical invisibility. Dad touched the car curiously.

"Wow, this is modeled after your car, right? Or is it custom made? It would have been nice to order a Jeep. The space in a family car is so small."

Tutu leaned against the car door and smiled, "How about it, I bought a new car a while ago, can you drive this one?"

My dad was very tempted, but still refused, "No, it's too high-tech, I'm afraid it will be exposed, you should drive this,

I want to find a place to go skateboarding, skateboarding is fun."

Tutu was surprised. "Aren't you most interested in machinery?"

Dad sat in the driver's seat and felt it for a while. "This is beyond my understanding of mechanics. It's not something I can comprehend now. Show me some basic courses on mechanics from other worlds. I'm more interested in technology that's closer to reality."

Tutu was a little surprised, "Dad, being an immortal is not enough for you, you still need to take courses."

My mother laughed at me from behind, "Hahaha, his training speed is not good enough, he is only at the first level of Qi training now.

Let him learn. Now, cultivation is like a main subject for your father, and mechanical courses are equivalent to music classes. It's okay to relax for a while."

Tutu contacted Bete, but Bete didn't reply. He only saw a sign on a mid-level flying car on the shelf, "I'm undergoing training, so it's not convenient to connect. Don't take pictures of this car. You can buy the items on other shelves by yourself."

Tutu thinks his method is good, it is equivalent to a message board,

I looked at a few friends in the list and found that I hadn’t contacted her for several months. The last time we contacted was when we were studying primary school courses.

Tutu dialed the number to come and watch.

Come to see the sister wearing a work overalls, with some tools in her pockets.

There was a tall and thin man behind her, who kept chattering, "Come on, comrade, here are the dimensions marked by the technicians, just follow them, don't let your imagination run wild all day long."

Lai Chen put the tool back into his pocket and said, "Master Niu, the dimensions of this three-view drawing are not reasonable. I want to ask again when the technician comes."

The tall and thin man looked impatient, "Come on, comrade, just make it quickly. You can't tell what the unreasonable size is, so don't delay my work.

I know you taught yourself some courses, but can the knowledge you learned by yourself compare with that of a technician?

Giving you the opportunity to gild yourself does not mean that you are really talented. If you keep procrastinating, your work position will be given to the master chef's male apprentices. They work faster and don't have to worry about so much.

Just clean up the workshop. You women are good at cleaning."

Lai Kan wiped his hands on the towel calmly.

"Director Niu, just because you can't understand the blueprint doesn't mean that everyone can't understand it. If you don't want to go to the technical department, I'll go there myself. But the materials consumed in making such a large standard part cannot be wasted."

After that, Lai Di took the blueprint to the technical department. Officer Niu followed him and said, "The technical department is full of educated people. They are discussing technical issues. Don't disturb them. Hey, did you hear what I said?"

Lai Kan turned a deaf ear and knocked directly on the door of the technical department.

"There is a data on this drawing that I feel is not right. Officer Niu brought the drawing over and said that this standard part is needed urgently. I came here to ask about it."

A technician wearing glasses came over to get the blueprint. "Hey? This blueprint is the one with the wrong one. Director Niu, did you get the wrong blueprint?"

Secretary Niu was confused. "Ah? Is that so? I thought this was the one."

The technician brought a new drawing to Lai and said, "This is the right one, Sister Lai. Fortunately, you didn't follow the old one, otherwise you would have wasted so much material. But this part is not urgent. It's already noon, Sister Lai, go eat first."

Secretary Niu looked at him uncomfortably and said, "Ah, female comrades are more careful."

Lai Kan stared at Director Niu without saying much. He went back to the factory and spent two hours making a standard part and placed it at his work station.

There was no more food in the canteen, only a few steamed buns.

When I came to see it, I made a few steamed buns and ate them at home.

Today is Sunday. Apart from a few people working overtime, there are few people in the factory.

Lai Kan didn't talk to Tutu until he got home. "It was inconvenient to talk in the factory just now, but I didn't want to miss the opportunity to connect with you. You watch me work, it won't be boring, right?"

Tutu shook his head. "Don't worry. Watching you work is quite relaxing. Come and see me. Why weren't you angry just now? That Niu was just looking down on you."

After changing out of his work clothes covered in engine oil, he said, "I applied for a transfer to the workshop through the union. There were many people who were unwilling to accept my request and followed me to the base to tackle the difficulties. Besides, I have no academic qualifications and I am self-taught."

Lai Dian poured a basin of water and washed his hands carefully with the water soaked in soapberry. "It has been four months since I went to the workshop. During this time, I worked hard to improve my skills. I have passed the rating twice in a row and have become a second-level worker."

Tutu frowned. "That Niu officer even compared you with an apprentice. That's too much. He even said that cleaning work is more suitable for female workers."

Lai Kan comforted her, "There are few female workers in the machinery factory, so there are more prejudices. I will work hard to become a master, and I will be able to change the current situation."

It seemed like something was sprouting inside Tutu.

The company she worked for before was a small advertising company. At that time, all female employees were required to take turns cleaning, including cleaning the boss's private lounge.

But when it comes to moving things, men and women become equal again, and both men and women have to move.

After Tutu became his own boss, because it was an antique shop, the service staff were basically all women, and the security staff were also both male and female. He had tried his best to consider the situation of female employees and gave them menstrual leave, so the sense of inequality was gradually weakening.

But today we see this gender-based inequality again.

"Come and see, is there anything else you want to learn? I'll give you extra lessons, and we'll blind their eyes."

I want to learn some mechanical books. Tutu is not knowledgeable, so he asks his father for help.

Dad still had all his old books from decades ago. He took out "Fundamentals of Mechanics" and touched it reluctantly, "This book is out of print. Please make a copy so you don't lose it."

Tutu took it out and made a copy. She put the copy in the hamster house and estimated the price. Wow, 40,000 points.

"Come and see, you may not be able to afford it. This book costs 40,000 points. Why don't you just turn on the connection and copy the book. It's more than 300 pages in total."

Tutu flipped through hundreds of pages. The price of knowledge is really high.

She suddenly thought of the machine tools she had sold before, and the sales points were not high.

Tutu tentatively scanned the newly bought machine with her home printer, and it was 900 points, which was comparable to the price of the used machine tools she sold to the visitors.

Maybe the machine tool is too old, so the valuation is low.

Hey? How about an old book? She took out an old programming book, put it in the hamster house and scanned it. It was estimated to be worth 60,000 points.

It seems that it won't work. Tutu rolled his eyes and said, "Tong, look, this is an old book, it's not valuable. It's been out of date for a long time. Can the valuation be lower?"

The traditional circle turned around, and under Tutu's expectant gaze, the scanned price was still 60,000 points.

The blue circle might have felt a little ashamed and became a half circle, as if it was bending over to apologize.

Tutu quickly comforted him, "It's okay, it's okay, I can't let you break the rules, baby, I'm forcing you, I'll show you a good food show, just watch A Bite of China, okay?"

Tutu recently discovered that the system is very interested in food, but can't eat it, so recently, I often play food programs for the system to watch.

The system's blue circle returned to its original state, and began to watch Tutu's program on the top of Tutu's storage building. It would also spin around from time to time as the story unfolded.

Tutu left a copy of the Mechanical Basics in the hamster house on the system shelf.

The system can do two things at once. After copying a page, it will also help turn the page of the book in the wooden house. It does not need Tutu's help at all. Tutu just needs to connect the lines.

Tutu felt that Tong was becoming more and more considerate.