The biggest problem for parts factories at present is that they do not have their own unique advantages. After all, for those old parts factories or the Red Star Steel Rolling Mill, some of the creativity of others is indeed better than their own.

But if you use your "invention skills" to invent some world-leading gadgets, you may not make a lot of money, but you can still make a small profit.

However, his current invention skill level is only elementary, which is not enough to support him to invent such advanced gadgets. He needs to improve his skill level. If he can pick up such skills in the moat later, he will be able to make the parts factory achieve positive profits.

Soon, Liu Xiaojun arrived at the edge of the moat.

He parked his bicycle somewhere and then took out his bicycle lock to lock the wheels.

Bicycles are in short supply these days, so they must be locked. Otherwise, someone might ride away and you’d have no place to cry!

Besides, we don’t have surveillance like in later generations, so if something like a bicycle is lost, it’s likely to be lost and there’s no way to get it back!

After locking the car, he walked to the side where a few fishermen were staying.

On the edge of the moat, countless fishing rods are put into the moat. The moat in old Beijing is a paradise for anglers.

In their spare time, countless anglers come here, including some hidden big guys.

Liu Xiaojun approached those wearing Zhongshan suits.

After a while, I didn’t find anyone wearing a Zhongshan suit, but I saw a special old man and was instantly attracted to him.

The old man is about 1.8 meters tall, has a beard, and a very obvious big black mole on the right corner of his mouth. He looks to be in his seventies, but he is still energetic, much more energetic than contemporary college students.

He was wearing an old military uniform that didn't fit him well. It was obvious that it was discarded by someone else. However, he gave off the air of a hermit and was full of arrogance.

Yo!

Does this old man have any special skills?

Liu Xiaojun had an idea and went straight over, but he was quite disappointed because there was no skill ball at the old man's feet.

But Liu Xiaojun still said hello.

"Uncle, how's your fishing? How's your catch?"

When the old man heard the voice, he turned around and looked Liu Xiaojun up and down. He was a young boy wearing a Zhongshan suit, and he saw through his identity in an instant.

This must be a young cadre who couldn't get close to his son and wanted to get close to him by chatting with me in order to get a good position.

There are at least eight such people every year. The old man naturally classified Liu Xiaojun as one of them and ignored him.

"Hmph." He snorted and concentrated on fishing, no longer paying attention to Liu Xiaojun.

Liu Xiaojun was completely defeated by the old man's move. Oh, the old man has quite a temper.

So I became interested and stood beside him watching him fishing.

Seeing that the old man was not very skilled at fishing and had problems with the way he put on the bait, Liu Xiaojun wanted to give him some pointers.

After all, his fishing skills are advanced, and his highest record is that he can catch dozens of ten-pound fish in one day.

"Uncle, there's something wrong with the way you thread the bait. Let me teach you."

The old man was so stubborn when he heard this that his beard curled up in anger:

"What? You're saying there's something wrong with the way I put on the bait?! I've caught more fish than you've eaten salt!"

It's obvious that this kid knows nothing, yet he dares to give blind instructions!

Liu Xiaojun: “…”

Liu Xiaojun was helpless. "Uncle, do you dare to make a bet? I see your fish basket is empty. You are definitely not going to return it to the air force. How about you give me this fishing rod? In less than an hour, I can at least reel in a big fish for you. How about that? If you catch a big fish, I can take one for myself."

Uncle: "Okay, but what if we don't catch anything?"

Liu Xiaojun: "If you didn't catch anything, then you didn't catch anything. Just watch for fun. You can't ask me to compensate you with a fish. I don't do business at a loss!"

When the old man heard this, he was happy!

He actually dared to speak to me like that. It couldn't be directed at that kid at home. I immediately felt a little more favorable towards Liu Xiaojun.

"Okay, I'll give you the fishing rod. I want to see what you can do."

Liu Xiaojun took over the fishing rod, set the nest and put the bait on with ease, and then gently cast the fishing rod. His movements were smooth and flowing, smoother than Dove silk, which stunned the old man.

After a while, two big fish were pulled up. I give a thumbs up to the old man's hands.

"How about it, uncle, my technique is pretty good, right?"

The old man praised: "Not bad, you are a good kid, where do you work?"

Liu Xiaojun held the fish and said:

"Don't worry about it. I'm in a good mood today. Otherwise, I would usually ignore you just because of your temper."

As soon as these words came out, the old man was completely relieved. It turned out that he was not targeting his son. His favorable impression of Liu Xiaojun became even stronger.

After Liu Xiaojun taught the old man a few more fishing techniques, he was just about to go to another old man to try his luck and pick up some attributes, but he saw two small balls appear at the old man's feet, one was light purple and the other was green.

Liu Xiaojun was stunned. What was going on? He clearly didn't see the skill ball when he first arrived...