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Wan Feng first placed his ears on the left and right speakers, finding nothing wrong with them. He then placed his hand on the recorder cabinet, and the noise immediately subsided. It turned out the noise was coming from the vibrations of the cabinet.
First of all, the shells of these three recorders are made of fiberboard. It seems that using it as the cabinet is not a good idea. It is too thin, easily causes vibration, and is also afraid of water.
Wan Feng immediately began planning to use solid wood to make the box.
Use one centimeter thick solid wood to make the shell. If the angle of the speaker part is designed well, it will become a real small speaker.
I will try to ask Wang He in the next couple of days how much it costs to make a solid wood box. If the cost is within a controllable range, I will make all of them out of solid wood in the future.
Seeing Wan Feng circling around the tape recorder, Luan Feng showed a worried look, fearing that she had damaged the tape recorder due to improper operation, and Wan Feng would take it away in anger and she would never be able to listen to it again.
Although she seems lawless on weekdays, she is a little afraid of Wan Feng in her heart, especially when this guy glares at her.
This was the first time in her life that she was afraid of someone, and the person who scared her was two years younger than her. What went wrong?
"What's wrong? Did I break it?"
"It's none of your business. It's the case of this recorder that's broken. We need to replace it with something else."
Hearing that it was none of her business, Luan Feng immediately breathed a sigh of relief.
"Don't play it so loud next time. Too loud sound will damage the speakers." Wan Feng adjusted the volume to a suitable level.
"I will never play it so loud again."
Of course, they don't know that turning up the volume to the maximum will damage the speakers, especially this kind of dance music with strong bass.
At 6:15, Hao Qing came alone excitedly.
"Where is Zhang Xian?" Wan Feng asked.
"I didn't come in. I went to the court. I don't understand what's the point of a group of people fighting over a basketball?"
Wan Feng originally came to find Zhang Xian, but this guy actually went directly to the stadium.
You have to go to this stadium even if you don’t want to.
Wan Feng hadn't even reached the court when he heard Zhang Hai yelling from a distance, "Everyone, get out of here. We're going to play the whole game. Zhu Ping, the two of us will pick the guys, five on each side."
"Captain, there's no referee for the entire game."
Zhang Hai fixed his eyes on Wan Feng, who was wandering towards him. He rushed out of the crowd and grabbed Wan Feng, saying, "The referee is here!"
While Wan Feng was still confused, a whistle was hung around his neck.
Wan Feng secretly groaned, isn’t this bad luck? If only he knew I would be a few minutes later!
"Hey, hey! I have something to do. Besides, you guys with bad hands are still going to play the whole game? Have you learned how to run a three-step shot?"
Damn, the whole game lasted more than 40 minutes, and by the time they finished, all the food was cold.
"Even if the sky falls, you have to finish blowing it for me. If you don't, you will be in trouble."
You wanna play *** with me? Then you've found the right person.
After both sides have found their players, they will jump the ball.
Among these people, Zhang Hai is the only one who can really play basketball. The others just laughed because they knew that whether the ball goes in or not depends entirely on luck.
Zhang Haijian dribbled the ball straight to the opponent's basket, just like Zhao Zilong who went in and out of Cao's camp seven times, and more powerful than Zhang Fei in front of Dangyang Bridge. He got to the basket and shot the ball into the basket.
"Beep!" Wan Feng's whistle sounded, and his hands made a walking motion like playing with a windmill.
"What? I took a traveling shot on this ball?" Zhang Hai questioned.
Wan Feng ignored Zhang Hai's questioning and let Zhu Ping serve. Zhu Ping took a few steps and passed the ball to a teammate, who then passed it to Yang Qilang.
Yang Qillang rushed to the basket with the ball, but was blocked by Zhang Hai when he shot it off the bank.
"Beep!" Wan Feng's whistle sounded again, a foul, two free throws.
Zhang Hai rolled his eyes at Wan Feng: "Did the ball hit your hand? Is there something wrong with your eyes?"
"Haha, I told you to fight, so you fought. Don't accept it? Die!"
Of course Zhang Hai would not die.
Yang Qilang's free throw shooting posture is so funny, he's actually holding a urine pot.
Damn it, it’s fine if you can just hold the urine pot, but you missed both free throws. Are you capable of this?
Zhang Hai took the ball to the opponent's basket again. This time it was even more amazing. As soon as he jumped up, Wan Feng called him for a traveling violation before he could even shoot.
Zhang Hai got angry: "Can you even blow it?"
"The referee is the authority on the field. If you dare to question the referee's yellow card warning, you will be forced to get a red card next time."
"Are you confused from all the corn porridge? Do you think this is playing football?"
"Haha, the whistle is in my hand anyway, I can blow it however I want, why don't you bite me?"
Zhang Hai was so angry that he scratched his head.
In the next round, Zhang Hai took the ball to Zhu Ping's basket again. This time, he learned his lesson and didn't shoot the ball, but instead shot a jump shot.
"Beep! A collision with the ball!"
This time, Zhang Hai was completely furious. He rushed to Wan Feng and roared, "I hit someone with the ball? He was only one meter away from me, and you hit him with the ball?"
"Yeah, when you took that jump shot just now, you moved the air in front of you, and that air flow hit the other team, so there's nothing wrong with calling a foul on you."
Zhang Hai was so angry that he was shaking all over. He reached out and snatched the whistle away: "Just blow it nonsense, go play somewhere else."
This is the result Wan Feng wants. He doesn't have time to play with you.
Zhang Xian’s football skills were probably even worse. He didn’t even get a chance to play. He just watched helplessly as people on the field went back and forth.
"Don't watch it. Watching a loser play basketball won't help you improve. I have something to tell you."
The two came behind the basketball stand and sat on the huge rock that pressed the basketball stand.
"The day after tomorrow is August 15th. People who are engaged should be going home to call their wives. Are you planning to spend August 15th at your brother-in-law's house?"
Zhang Xian blinked and didn't answer.
"Take Hao Qing home tomorrow. It's the reunion festival on August 15th. What's the point of not going home? Yu Qingtao won't bother you anymore. Go back and take a look. Tell your parents what you are doing. Don't let them worry."
"good."
"Also, take advantage of this opportunity to find a matchmaker and propose marriage to Hao Qing's family. Even if it's not possible to get engaged in time, it will at least give them a legitimate status. Living together outside without a legitimate status is not right in any way."
Wan Feng pulled out thirty yuan from his pocket and slapped it into Zhang Xian's hand: "Use this money to buy some nice gifts. Pick out the best ones for your father-in-law who looks down on you. By the way, you have to pay this money back. I will deduct it directly from your salary when you get it."
Of course he has to pay it back, his money didn’t come from the wind.
"After the holidays, I'm going to Qingshan Town. You and I will go together. Do you hear me?"
"I'm listening."
"I'm just bored and have nothing better to do. I have to take care of this kind of thing. I'll tell my uncle Zhang Hai and I at the team that we can go home with Hao Qing tomorrow morning."
Wan Feng felt that he was either bored or extremely bored. How free must one be to meddle in other people's private affairs?
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