Siheyuan: Forced to exchange rooms with Qin Huairu at the beginning

"Wife, do you know how to eat tripe?"

Zhang Zhiqiang asked Ran Qiuye.

"What's the big deal? It's just cooked. Otherwise, you can eat it raw."

Ran Qiuye rolled her eyes at Zhang Zhiqiang and asked, "What nonsense are you asking?"

"Oh, that's not right. The tripe cannot be separated from the chopsticks. Once the pot is boiled, just blanch it seven or eight times. Otherwise, it will become overcooked and not tasty anymore."

Zhang Zhiqiang said as he demonstrated.

It happened that at this moment, the people at the next table put all their tripe in at once. After hearing what Zhang Zhiqiang said, they hurriedly tried to fish it out.

"Mutton should also be sliced ​​thinly so it will be cooked as soon as it is blanched. You have to slice it in pieces, otherwise there will be foam on the surface and the soup will not be clear."

Zhang Zhiqiang and Ran's father drank a glass and invited everyone to eat.

Zhang Zhiqiang ate while taking care of Ran Qiuye, as if he was taking care of a child.

A bald man at another table looked constipated. Why didn't anyone ever tell him that it was foam? He thought it was mutton fat.

The bald man thought it had high nutritional value and drank it directly.

Now after hearing what Zhang Zhiqiang said, I suddenly lost my desire to eat.

It was already evening after dinner. Ran Qiuye and her mother were walking in front, holding their child, talking and laughing.

Zhang Zhiqiang and Ran's father walked behind so that they could keep an eye on the safety of the woman and the child.

After returning home, Zhang Zhiqiang and Ran Qiuye simply packed up and went to bed. You can’t even begin to describe how tired they were after a whole day of shopping.

A month later.

Zhang Zhiqiang's electric fan had been almost designed. The weather was very hot at this time. The women in the courtyard stayed at home at noon, and it was no longer cool under the big trees in the courtyard.

After completing the design, Zhang Zhiqiang took his design drawings to find Director Yang. Director Yang was in charge of production and he needed to report to him before making any product.

"It looks good. Qiangzi, make one and bring it to me. I'll assign a few people to you. If it's suitable, I'll apply to the leader to start production of this... What's the name?"

"Electric fan."

"Oh, yes, the electric fan."

After Director Yang made the decision, Zhang Zhiqiang went directly to the workshop and started processing with several workers arranged by Director Yang.

Zhang Zhiqiang also did it himself. He was originally an eighth-level fitter and his skills had improved over the past few months, so it was quite easy for him to make the parts here.

"Master, this electric fan of yours looks really powerful. Can it really blow air just by plugging it in?"

Li Lixin looked at Zhang Zhiqiang with admiration. He knew that his master would not remain silent. Look, in less than two months, he had come up with something new.

Of course, an apprentice must be brought along for a learning opportunity like this, so Li Lixin was also there.

"In theory, there is no problem. The details still need to be tested in practice. Li Xin, you must remember that practice is the only criterion for testing truth."

Zhang Zhiqiang said as he was working on it.

"I remember Master."

Li Lixin found a small notebook and wrote down Zhang Zhiqiang's words. He felt that they made a lot of sense.

Before noon, the parts had been almost completed. Of course, they couldn't be said to look very good, but they were just made according to the drawings to see how practical they were.

"Let's go, everyone, eat first, and come back in the afternoon to assemble it."

Zhang Zhiqiang led everyone to finish their meal and rest for a while before coming back to continue working.

The assembly task was much simpler and Zhang Zhiqiang completed it alone. After all, it was the first finished product and the assembly process was completed by Zhang Zhiqiang alone to prevent any mistakes.

After the assembly was completed, a floor fan appeared in front of everyone.

"So beautiful, Master. What should we do next?"

Li Lixin looked at Zhang Zhiqiang excitedly and liked the electric fan in front of him very much.

"Turn on the electricity. Lixin, go find a socket and plug it in."

Zhang Zhiqiang said, now that everything is ready, we will definitely see if it can be turned and what else can be done.

"Okay, master."

Li Lixin walked over without saying a word and turned on the electric fan.

"Then press this button and the fan will turn."

Zhang Zhiqiang pointed to a button on the electric fan and said, seeing that Li Lixin liked this fan so much, let him do it.

"okay."

Li Lixin pressed the button carefully, and the blades of the electric fan began to turn, bringing gusts of cool wind.

"Success!"

"Yes, yes, it worked. Technician Zhang is really amazing."

"That's not true. We watched Technician Zhang come here step by step."

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"Master, Master, look, it's really cool."

Li Lixin jumped and danced with excitement.

The air seemed to be filled with a sense of novelty and joy, and the stuffiness in the workshop was swept away by the fresh breeze.

"Then press this button and the wind speed will be a little faster. There are four gears in total."

Zhang Zhiqiang pointed to another button and said, the fan was only turned to the lowest speed.

"Hey, it really is."

Li Lixin tried several buttons and was very surprised. He had a lot of fun.

"Okay, stop playing. There's a button at the back. Press it and the fan will start shaking. This way, there will be plenty of room for more people to enjoy the breeze."

Zhang Zhiqiang pointed to a button behind the electric fan and said.

"Ah? Is it so magical? It can even shake its head?"

Li Lixin tried it quickly and found that it really turned slowly. With more people, everyone could feel the wind.

In fact, everyone wanted to give it a try, but they had just met Zhang Zhiqiang today and were too embarrassed to bring it up. Besides, Li Lixin was Zhang Zhiqiang's apprentice and they couldn't snatch him away from him, so they simply gave up.

"Thank you, everyone. I'm going to go find the factory manager now. Li Xin, you go back to the workshop too."

Zhang Zhiqiang opened his mouth and gave instructions.

"I understand, master."

Li Lixin listened to Zhang Zhiqiang's words very much. He looked at the electric fan reluctantly and turned back to workshop 11.

Zhang Zhiqiang walked towards the administrative building holding an electric fan. The workers passing by were curious about what Zhang Zhiqiang was holding in his hand because they had never seen him before.

"Bang bang bang~"

"Come in~"

After hearing the response, Zhang Zhiqiang pushed the door and walked in.

"Director, it's done. Look, this is the electric fan."

Zhang Zhiqiang put the electric fan on the ground, a hint of pride flashed across his face.

This time he did not rely on the power of the system. He was able to make the electric fan because of his own independent design.

"Oh? Have you tried it? How was the effect?"

Director Yang stared at the object in front of him with curiosity, thinking that if it had not been successful, Zhang Zhiqiang would definitely not have brought it to him to see.

"It worked. Let me show you."

Zhang Zhiqiang turned on the power.

"Look, Director, this is the on button. Once you turn it on, the fan will start turning."

Zhang Zhiqiang pressed it and the electric fan started to turn.

"Shh, this thing is very unique, and it's useful, really useful."

The weather was still very hot and humid in the afternoon, and Director Yang couldn't help but sweat while working.

Now, when the electric fan blows on me, I can’t even describe the refreshing feeling I get.

"Look, Director. The remaining gears are second, third and fourth. Fourth gear is the highest."

"You can also shake the fan at the back to change the direction of the fan. Press it and it will shake. When it reaches the desired position, you can pull it out."

Zhang Zhiqiang explained and demonstrated at the same time.

Director Yang looked serious, studied carefully, and nodded from time to time to show that he understood.