This was a problem he had just discovered a few days ago. It was truly a magical place, and fortunately, he had it.

His flashlight was just an ordinary flashlight, and the light was not very strong. Deng Chen observed for a long time and carefully observed that for some stones, he would find changes in the internal light, and he could judge the direction of the internal color, whether it was floating flowers, blue flowers, or green flowers, etc. These were all learned when he went to gamble on stones last time.

He found a piece that was not very big. Based on his experience with fur, he thought that this piece might produce material.

In addition, he also found a large jadeite rough stone. It can be seen without observation because its outer skin is very thin and there is a gap. Looking through the gap, it is all green inside.

He couldn't move the stone with one hand, so he just marked its location.

Deng Chen finds it very challenging to study stones in space.

This is his greatest pleasure besides going to work every day.

...

Ying Han got up early the next morning and made a pot of mushroom and meat buns.

After I finished drawing the picture yesterday, I suddenly felt hungry, so I went to my space and picked a pear to eat.

I found that the various mushrooms with roots that were transplanted in Erzha Village before were growing very well.

On a whim, I went downstairs to make some dough and made a pot of buns this morning.

I wrapped a dozen of them in oil paper and came to Deng Chen’s house for the first time.

After knocking for a long time, the door finally opened. Deng Chen said embarrassedly, "On Sundays, I like to sleep in."

In fact, it’s not that Deng Chen likes to sleep in, but every time he enters the space, he sleeps very soundly when he comes out.

"Everyone is like this. I forgot about it. Sorry to bother you."

"You came just in time. I was just planning to get up today."

"I steamed some buns this morning, and I stood in the yard for a while but didn't see you show up, so I brought them to you."

Deng Chen rubbed his messy short hair embarrassedly and quickly let Ying Han do it first.

I went to the bathroom and quickly brushed my teeth and washed my face.

Ying Han took a rough look at Deng Chen's room. It had one bedroom and one living room, a typical apartment layout from the 1970s and 1980s.

There was a dining table in the small hall, and there were not many kitchen utensils in the kitchen, just a wok, an aluminum pot, two bowls and two plates. It was simple and clear at a glance.

Deng Chen was probably in a hurry when he came out and didn't close the bedroom door.

There is a wardrobe, a bed and a desk inside, which makes people feel that this person is just coping with life.

The only thing that has a sense of worldly affairs is his desk.

There were many drawings, pencils and other things placed in a messy manner. No wonder he wanted a pen holder.

But there are a lot of...stones next to the desk?

When Deng Chen came out, Ying Han asked curiously, "Do you like collecting stones?"

Deng Chen didn't react for a moment, but when he saw Ying Han pointing at a pile of stones in his bedroom, he finally understood.

He smiled and nodded, "It's just a hobby."

"Your hobby is really unique. Oh, by the way, eat it quickly. It won't taste good if it gets cold."

Ying Han thought Deng Chen just had an ordinary hobby of collecting strange-shaped stones and didn't know the inside story of the stones.

Deng Chen smiled without explaining, sat down and took a bite of the bun made by Ying Han.

The taste was very good. He found that although Ying Han was young, his cooking skills were very sophisticated and the food tasted very good.

"I have acquired those properties."

"Congratulations, Comrade Deng."

"You're the one who helped me with this idea. When the house is demolished and relocated, I'll treat you to a meal."

"Okay, I'll wait."

"Are you free today? I'll take you somewhere."

"Well, I usually don't have anything to do on Sundays. Where are you going?"

"You'll know when you get there. Remember to bring a few hundred dollars with you."

Deng Chen didn't say anything and acted very mysterious, and even asked her to bring so much money.

Deng Chen ate a few buns and took Ying Han downstairs. He rode his bike with her to a residential area in the East District.

"Is Old Wu here?"

"Here I am, here I am. Hey, Brother Deng."

The voice came first, and a moment later a dark-skinned man in his forties walked out of the house.

The two seemed to be very familiar with each other. Old Wu smiled and patted Deng Chen on the shoulder. "Why are you here at this time? Your sister-in-law went back to her parents' home today, and there is no one to prepare a table for us two brothers."

"Old Wu, I asked you to come here today because I have something to tell you. You can't stay until lunch. This is Ying Han, Comrade Ying. She wants an electric motor. I knew you had one, so I brought her here."

"Hello, Comrade Wu."

"Hello, hello, Comrade Ying, let's talk inside."

Only then did Ying Han realize that Deng Chen had found an electric motor for her.

This was exactly what she wanted; she was worried about not being able to get it.

After a few people chatted in the room for a while, Ying Han found out that Lao Wu was from the technical department of the machinery factory.

I come into contact with various parts all day long and often help other factories do maintenance work.

He had several old machines, including several motors, which were about 50% to 60% new. They were broken before, but were later repaired by Old Wu.

The people brought by the good brother must be good friends. Old Wu treated Ying Han as one of his own and found her a new one on the seventh or eighth floor.

This motor has a high speed and is rarely used. It was obtained by a friend of his when he was repairing a factory in another place. His friend happened to owe him money, so he used this motor to pay off the debt.

"Comrade Deng, I don't understand this. What do you think?"

"That's a good one. Old Wu is a very honest man. I'm sure he'll find something for you that will be fine."

"Well, fine then, let's take this one. Comrade Wu, how much is it?"

"My friend paid off the 200 yuan debt, and I later spent 5 yuan on repairs. Comrade Ying should just give me 205 yuan. Brother Deng is one of us, and the people he brought with him are all one of us here."

"How can that be? Brothers should settle accounts clearly. What should be earned must be earned." Two hundred yuan, Ying Han didn't expect it to be so cheap.

Deng Chen smiled and nodded to Old Wu, saying thank you. "Old Wu, I'll treat you to dinner some other day. Thank you for this time."

"What are you thanking me for? It's too formal for us two brothers to say this."

Old Wu not only had motors but also saw blades, both large and small. Although they weren't new, they weren't badly worn. Ying Han found three or four: two large ones, one medium one, and one small one.

In the end, he gave Old Wu two hundred and twenty yuan.

Old Wu tied the motor saw blade to the back seat of Deng Chen's car. The car could not carry anyone, so the two of them walked back.

"Comrade Deng, thank you for this. I've been looking for this for a long time and couldn't find anywhere to buy it."

"They do sell it outside, but it's quite expensive. I hope you're not angry that I brought you here so rashly. It's mainly because Old Wu is not at home every few days."

"We came at the right time today. With this thing, it will be much easier for me to do my work in the future."

"I think you could find a carpenter to help you. You're still working and can't do both."