According to reports, this story begins at an entirely unscientific moment: Zhou Ziye, a designer who rose from creating counterfeit mobile phones, suddenly time-traveled back to the year 1984.
...Hu Jiangyan ended up with nothing.
When I got back to the office, I saw Xing Baohua and Su Ya playing around. Su Ya even hit Xing Baohua's shoulder. Was she trying to find someone to check if this pair of adulterers were working?
Xing Baohua took the written chip to the repair shop first. The later parts needed to be made there using a universal board. If the quantity was large later, they could be directly printed on a printing plate.
He told Suya to come to his repair shop after get off work and that he would take her home that evening.
Xing Baohua only conducted the experiment after he finished soldering these components. He made a power switch using the live wire and the neutral wire.
Press the switch, and a catchy, mesmerizing voice will play: "Please be careful while reversing."
The only downside is that the volume is a bit low.
We need to increase the voltage and power.
A 12-volt DC voltage doesn't consume a lot of power, but prolonged use will drain the battery. Besides, who takes that long to back up?
Of course, we'll need to add power management and other features later on to upgrade the product; otherwise, it wouldn't be good to just sell one model!
Xing Baohua was also very pleased with himself! He had thought of everything for the factory, and there were several models of every product! These alone would provide him with profits for several years.
"I laugh triumphantly. I laugh triumphantly, watching the world go by without growing old." Xing Baohua was happy and hummed this song.
"I laugh triumphantly, I laugh triumphantly, carefree and happy!"
"What are you doing, Hua Zi? Why are you singing so happily?" Niu Jishan came back to get something and saw Xing Baohua singing happily.
"Jishan, come here and see what I've made." Xing Baohua waved to Niu Jishan, beckoning him to come and see his new research and development.
The demonic sound reappeared shortly afterward.
Niu Jishan felt that it was a waste to use precious chips on something that wasn't quite suitable.
However, Xing Baohua's words dispelled Niu Jishan's opinion: "Do you know how Uncle Lei fell? If we had this thing back then, he wouldn't have let the car reverse and hit the wooden post. As soon as he heard 'Please be careful when reversing,' he would have moved aside. This was to prevent more people from falling."
Okay, that makes sense. Why use Uncle Lei as an example when there are no good examples? Niu Jishan also wants to remind everyone to be careful and not make the same mistake.
Xing Baohua thought about it and realized that it was true; if you don't watch what you say, you're likely to get into trouble.
We'll try installing it on the factory manager's car tomorrow.
He Niu Jishan was bragging to Su Ya.
Sure enough, Su Ya left work early. This is a bad habit. You really do pick up what you pick up. And you can't even lecture her.
It was still early, so the two strolled slowly along the road after work. Seeing a grove of trees, Xing Baohua led Su Ya inside.
In broad daylight, with no one else in the grove, the two sat openly on the grass, Xing Baohua embracing Su Ya's soft body.
They were whispering secrets they hadn't spoken in the past few days.
Xing Baohua felt that Su Ya was being extremely clingy.
We're so close, we can't just talk the talk. Love isn't expressed through words, it's through shared moments.
French, English, or any other style of eating, nothing beats Chinese-style eating. Eat with abandon! And don't let your hands be idle either!
Love in the throes should behave like love in the throes.
He ate the bucket haphazardly, running his fingers over Su Ya's face and neck several times. Xing Baohua didn't dare to leave a hickey on Su Ya's neck.
This thing is just for fun and has no real meaning. If people see it now, it'll probably ruin their reputation, especially for Su Ya.
Panting and blushing, Su Ya buried her head in Xing Baohua's chest.
She didn't dare to look up at him, especially since Xing Baohua's hands were wandering and touching places he shouldn't have, causing Su Ya to become even more shy and weak, slumping into Xing Baohua's arms.
Xing Baohua only indulged in verbal and physical gratification; he knew the discomfort himself, and since he couldn't go on for a while, he could only endure it.
After dark, Xing Baohua pulled Su Ya out. He even helped Su Ya straighten her clothes, which were wrinkled and covered in weeds from their earlier embrace.
Leaving the grove like this could easily lead to misunderstandings, and it would be even worse if Su Ya went home and her mother saw her; she would definitely get a scolding.
In fact, the two almost lost control. If it weren't for the fact that the environment was a forest and the light was bright, their reason would have limited their further actions.
If they had a car, the two of them would probably have checked the quality of the car's shock absorption system earlier.
After taking Su Ya home, Xing Baohua walked back, stopping at a street. It was about a ten-minute walk down this street to Zou Wenjuan's house.
It wasn't too late, so I went over and gave her two drafts to practice with.
Fortunately, Grandpa Li gave me two pieces of paper, which I carry with me.
Knock on the door when you arrive.
When Zou's father opened the door and saw that Xing Baohua was empty-handed, he didn't greet her. He simply said, "Come in. Have you eaten?"
"not yet."
Slightly displeased, Mr. Zou hesitated for a moment before saying, "Then let's go together."
In fact, in Zou's father's heart, Xing Baohua was considered a prospective son-in-law.
When you come to your future father-in-law's house, you should either eat first or come later. If you come without eating, the first meal needs to be taken seriously! Look at the dishes on the table, do they look presentable?
Xing Baohua came without saying a word, and we're already eating. They didn't even offer to add any more dishes. What kind of situation is this?
"You've arrived," Zou Wenjuan said to Xing Baohua, holding a chopstick and picking up some shredded potatoes.