Chapter 872: Is it feasible?
At this moment, Lu Miao hissed again.
This time, my eyes were filled with real tears.
Not only were the wooden boards hard and rough, but there were also nails sticking out that hadn't been nailed in.
Fu Jingyou picked her up swiftly, and the nail scraped off several strands of her hair.
Lu Miao covered the back of his head and took a deep breath.
Fu Jingyou was also startled when he saw the strand of black hair on the wooden board. He held her shoulders and looked around:
"Does it hurt? Does it hurt?"
"What do you think?"
Lu Miao glared at him unhappily.
Knowing that he didn't mean it, he just pretended to be angry and hit him lightly.
She pushed him away, opened the lunch box and put it on the table for him to eat:
"I saved the spareribs with sauce last night for you. I heated them up this morning before bringing them here. Come and eat them."
Fu Jingyou held her wrist tightly and was reluctant to let go:
"Are you really okay? Such a big strand..."
"Thanks to you, I'm not bald yet."
“…”
Fu Jingyou laughed and shook his head, then sat down at the table and took a bite of a piece of pork ribs.
"You're here so early, have you eaten yet?"
"I ate it."
Lu Miao nodded, scanned the entire office, turned around and looked at him with a smile and asked:
"How is it? Is it delicious?"
"tasty."
The rice is coated with rich pork ribs soup, which not only smells delicious but also tastes delicious.
Fu Jingyou took several big mouthfuls.
Lu Miao took a look at the wooden bed.
It's really small.
It was so small that even the single mat Fu Jingyou brought from home couldn't fit on the bed.
The living conditions can be said to be very harsh.
Lu Miao saw the situation clearly, and sat across the table from Fu Jingyou, chin in hand, and said:
"Have you been so busy lately? That's why you haven't been home yet?"
"I have to stay up late every day, go back to wash up and make noises that disturb you and the kids. It's not worth it."
Lu Miao frowned.
Is there anything worthwhile about it?
What if I get busy in the future and can’t go home?
Lu Miao's face puffed up and he was a little unhappy. He didn't want to say anything unlucky so early in the morning, so he just said sourly:
"Whatever you want, I won't be back next time if I'm busy at work. What if I disturb you and the kids?"
She has her own way of being sarcastic.
Fu Jingyou, sensing her sarcasm, still had some spareribs in his mouth, and grabbed her hand across the table with his free hand:
"I'll go back to stay tonight."
Lu Miao glared at him: "You're the best!"
Having predicted and grasped her little thoughts, Fu Jingyou shook his head and couldn't help laughing again.
Lu Miao snorted proudly, leaning on the table with his arms as he chatted with him idly:
"I heard from my aunt that there was a work-related injury at your factory, and there was quite a commotion a while ago?"
"It's not that exaggerated. It has already leveled off."
"Isn't this the reason you haven't been home recently? If it's settled, why don't you go home?"
"That's not the case..."
"What's going on?"
Not wanting to worry his wife, Fu Jingyou kept everything to himself.
But he forgot that Lu Miao was a person who would get to the bottom of things.
If she gets even a hint of something, she must know almost every detail.
Otherwise, you will be worried no matter what.
Silently gnawing on two pieces of ribs, Fu Jingyou said:
"I'll take you to see it later."
Lu Miao nodded, and then he calmed down obediently.
After finishing the meal, Fu Jingyou put the lunch box in a small net bag and took Lu Miao to his separate small workshop to have a look.
He didn't go into detail about the situation at the factory, just gave a general idea.
For example, because the factory director is corrupt and the factory is short of funds, he wants to do something small to cash in.
Lu Miao nodded in understanding, and was quite surprised:
"Our company and People's Daily have been following up on the news release about corruption. I didn't expect it to be from your company?"
"Um."
Fu Jingyou showed her the results of his work during this period.
As for the machinery factory, small motors and lathes for producing various gears and small accessories are all readily available.
There are several children in the family, and the toys can fill several boxes.
Fu Jingyou was inspired and made a lot of small toys of different sizes, including clockwork cats, puppies, small airplanes, etc.
However, the appearance is not designed and it looks like an assembly of various steel sheets.
It has shape but no appearance, and is ugly.
In the future, it might even be associated with the mechanical dogs and cats in science fiction movies, but now...
That's bad enough.
And that’s not the point.
The point is, how many families are willing to buy gadgets for their children at this stage?
These lumps of iron look expensive and require a lot of effort to make.
Lu Miao thought about it and asked:
"How much does this cost? How many can you make in a day?"
"They're made from remelted scrap from the factory. The estimated cost is around 30-50 cents. These are just prototypes... We haven't made the molds yet, so we're making them one by one by hand. We can't make many in a day."
Fu Jingyou rubbed his short hair and actually found some problems.
Mainly because it's ugly.
If you want to make it beautiful, you have to spray paint and introduce relevant equipment.
Otherwise, it would just be a lump of iron and no one would buy it.
But where are the conditions now?
Still waiting to cash in on these things.
Fu Jingyou has been getting more and more worried these days. He wants to find another way out, but he can't come up with any good ideas for the time being.
Lu Miao let out a deep breath and said "hmm".
She is not good at physical labor, but her mind works quickly.
She pursed her lips and tightened her jaw for a moment before an idea flashed through her mind:
"Can a machine shop only produce metal molds? Can it also produce plastic molds for mass production?"
"This isn't difficult. Adjusting the initial mold takes a bit of effort, but that's all it takes. We'll need enough materials for mass production."
Lu Miao laughed softly, his eyes bright and cheerful:
"Well, I do have an idea, but I guess you'll need to think about how to implement it."
Fu Jingyou shook his head, not quite understanding, but looking at her seriously, waiting for her next words.
Lu Miao knew that he was anxious, and since there was no one else around, she didn't keep him in suspense and pulled his arm to get closer to her.
She whispered a few words.
Fu Jingyou was stunned at first, and then his peach blossom eyes brightened slightly.
He stood up and looked at her with burning eyes.
She was smiling and looking back at him:
"Do you think it's feasible?"
Fu Jingyou nodded, very confidently:
“You can try it!”
Lu Miao smiled brightly. Knowing that he was carrying a heavy burden and had many things to do, he did not bother him any further.
"Then I'll go back first. You can get busy first? We agreed to go home in the evening!"
"Um."
Fu Jingyou responded in a low voice and glanced quickly outside.
It's almost time to go to work at nine o'clock.
After the factory workers finished their meal, they came to the workshop one after another.
I could faintly hear some noise outside, but I could also feel that there weren't many people around.
Fu Jingyou stretched out his long arms, wrapped his arms around her waist and held her tightly in his arms, then lowered his head and kissed her domineeringly.
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