Playing with High-Tech in the 70s

Xia Youyou, from the year 2220, drank a bottle of water given by her parents, causing her soul to leave her body and enter a four-dimensional space. She was then caught by the river of time and ine...

Chapter 311 Drawing

Xia Youyou has been drawing since she came upstairs. Her mind is full of decomposition diagrams, and she can't stop once she starts drawing.

It was not until late at night that Cao An got up to work. He looked out the window and found that there was still a light from upstairs shining into the yard.

He thought Xia Youyou forgot to turn off the lights, and he was a little worried, so he went up to take a look.

When he reached the door, he was about to listen to see if there was any movement inside, but he found that the door was not closed tightly.

I looked back at the bathroom in confusion, thinking that she had gotten up in the middle of the night to go to the bathroom, but there was no light in the bathroom.

He put his hand on the handle and pushed the door open.

"Why haven't you slept yet?" He frowned as he looked at Xia Youyou who was still sitting at the desk. "What's going on? Didn't you say you were sleepy a long time ago?"

Xia Youyou was startled by the sudden voice and quickly turned around to look at him.

"Ah?" She looked at the time. Uh, it was two o'clock in the morning!

He rubbed his stiff neck and said, "Oh, I didn't pay attention to the time."

Cao An walked over and saw a pile of drawings on the desk, with a few even scattered on the floor.

He picked up one at random and asked, "Have you been drawing since you came up here?"

"I'm not sleepy anymore now that I'm here. I might as well draw for a while." Xia Youyou stood up and stretched her legs, her neck crackling.

Cao An suppressed his anger and asked, "Can't you draw during the day?"

"I just forgot about the time while I was painting." Xia Youyou lowered her head guiltily, her hands clasped together and scratching around.

Looking at her like this, Cao An was really furious.

Looking at the drawings in his hands, on the table, and on the floor, his anger finally turned into a long sigh, "Go to bed early and don't make me worry."

He put his big hand on her head and rubbed it, "Do you miss him?"

Xia Youyou felt a sore nose and hot eyes, and nodded slightly.

I miss it especially this time!

"Okay. Don't let him go on long trips anymore. It's too late now, can you go to bed first?" Cao An felt so distressed when he saw her like this. But he couldn't help with this matter. He couldn't replace Qi Siling's existence.

Xia Youyou forced a smile and looked up, "I know, you should go to bed soon. I'll clean up and go to bed too."

"Okay. No more drawing, do you hear me?" Cao An put the drawing in his hand on the desk and gave his final instructions.

"Um!"

After seeing Cao An off, she closed the door, turned off the lights and went to bed.

Closing my eyes, my mind was filled with the thought of that man. I turned over and lay on my side, shaking off my thoughts. I took out one of his clothes and hugged it in my arms, inhaling the faint bamboo fragrance before falling into a deep sleep.

The next day.

Xia Youyou only slept until 8 o'clock and then woke up naturally.

She was a little dazed. Because she had been sleeping soundly and not moving for a long time, her arms were a little numb from being pressed.

The clothes in my arms were wrinkled by myself, so I had to get up, take out the hanger, and hang them on the clothes rack on the wall.

Not daring to think too much, he quickly washed up and went downstairs to help Liu Hui with some work.

Although Liu Hui didn't let her do it.

Cao An and Xiao Hai had left early and did not see the two of them at this time.

Her appetite had been very poor these two days, and she only drank a little porridge. Then she left the restaurant and went to the guesthouse to see what was going on there.

The idler Jin Shouye was feeling a little sleepy at the moment and was just about to go back to his room to take a nap.

As soon as Xia Youyou arrived, he gave up the idea.

"Boss Madam Youyou, you're here." He greeted her with a smile, tired after staying up late.

Xia Youyou glanced at the hall. The neighbors who had run to the guesthouse to watch TV early in the morning turned around and greeted her when they heard Xianren Jin's words.

She nodded and smiled in response, then looked at Xianren Jin.

"You should go to bed soon. I'll just take a look." She hadn't finished her drawing yet. "I'm going to the small conference room upstairs to draw up the draft. You guys can do your own thing. Don't worry about me."

The desk in her room was too small and there was no space to work last night.

So, she rushed to Li Jinfeng, who was looking at her at the front desk, and said, "If my brother comes back later, tell him that I'd be sorry if you could take me to the small meeting room at noon."

She was afraid that she would forget the time while drawing, so someone brought her a picture to remind her that it was time for dinner so that her brother wouldn't worry.

"Okay, boss lady." Li Jinfeng nodded with a smile, and then stopped talking awkwardly.

Xia Youyou curled the corners of her lips and went upstairs with Wang Cuifen who was coming downstairs.

The business of the guesthouse has been pretty good recently, thanks to the introduction of the principal, who brought those leaders who came to Huada for meetings here.

Word of mouth spread, and Anhai Guesthouse became famous here.

"Sister Cuifen, the business of the guesthouse is booming now. Can you handle it by yourself?" Looking at the customers coming in and out and passing by, Xia Youyou looked worriedly at the woman who was supporting her.

Wang Cuifen shook her head. "That's nothing. There's only so much in the room. I can finish it in a day."

The guesthouse was not like later generations, where the floors were either carpeted or tiled and needed to be scrubbed.

The floors are now all cement, so they just need to be swept. As for the bedding, they only need to be washed briefly.

"Idle Jin usually comes to help me when he's free," Wang Cuifen explained. "I wash the sheets in the morning, and in the afternoon he wakes up and comes over to wring them out and hang them up for me. It makes my life a lot easier."

Xia Youyou raised her eyebrows in surprise. She didn't expect that Xianren Jin also had a helpful side.

"Then if you're too busy, be sure to tell me and I'll hire someone to help you."

After walking and stopping, I finally reached the fifth floor.

Wang Cuifen shook her head to indicate that it was not necessary.

She was gasping for breath and was worriedly helped into the small conference room by Wang Cuifen.

"Are you okay? Youyou?"

Waving her hands, Xia Youyou indicated that she was fine.

"It's okay, Sister Cuifen, you can go and do your own thing." After a short rest, he took the walkie-talkie out of his bag and placed it on the conference table, then asked Wang Cuifen to go downstairs.

After the door of the conference room was closed, she took out the drawings she had drawn last night from the space, and carefully checked them one by one, putting the ones that were not missed aside and the ones that needed improvement aside.

Xia Youyou now has a lot of machine parts drawings in her mind, but the machines that produce the parts also need to be made.

The country currently does not have the advanced precision machinery that is available abroad, so it often imports them from abroad.

But the money needed for imports is huge.

As far as she knows, during this period, many foreigners took advantage of this and made a lot of money. They took advantage of the Chinese people's lack of knowledge and language barriers and sold some inferior machines to the country.

What she has to do now is to build the factory and make the machines domestically produced!

The table in the small conference room was somewhat unable to accommodate the drawings, so she stood up in distress, waved her hand, put the drawings into the space, and moved to the large conference room next door.

The door opened and a smug smile appeared on the young and bright face.

It was my foresight to make the conference table into a large spliced ​​table instead of a hollow surrounding table.

He spread out the drawing again, took out a blank piece of paper and started drawing.

This time she drew a mold machine.

CNC machine tools!