Chapter 132 Eighty-Old Doorstep (132) Black Heart
"Have you figured it out?" Mo Hongying looked at Director Ma in surprise and said.
"I'm not going to hide it from you. If I can't solve this incident, I will pack up and step aside." Director Ma said in a low mood. Realizing that what he said was not very good, he quickly added, "I didn't want to give anything to you." You're under pressure, but...but..." He stuttered and looked at Mo Hongying, "It's because we are in a situation where we can't tolerate any mistakes."
"I know, I know." Mo Hongying thought of the rumors flying around the factory when Director Ma went to the city for a meeting in the past few days.
It is said that Director Ma has reached the end of his work this time. He has made such a big mistake and did not beat him to the end. For the sake of his hard work over the years, give him a place to retire!
"Can I go now?" Director Ma looked at her eagerly and said.
"If the lights in the workshop are bright now, it will easily attract others' attention. Before success, I think it is better to keep a low profile." Mo Hongying looked back at the dark sky outside the window and said.
After hearing this, Director Ma thought for a moment and said, "Then it's up to you. Let's meet in the workshop after breakfast."
"Okay!" Mo Hongying responded cheerfully.
"Then I'll leave first. You can go about your business!" Director Ma looked at her gently and said, "We'll see you in the workshop."
"Yeah!" Mo Hongying turned on the light in the corridor, watched him leave, then turned off the light, closed the door, turned off the light in the corridor, and left the cinema in the dark.
"Mom, can you fix it?" Gu Shanshan stood under the street light and looked up at her mother and asked.
"Why don't you believe me?" Mo Hongying said as she looked at her with warm, jade-like eyes.
"Believe it! Of course I believe it, but I'm a little scared! What if..." Gu Shanshan frowned slightly and looked at her.
"Nothing will happen." Mo Hongying looked at her with bright eyes and said, "Let's go!"
The mother and daughter started running along the street lights, with a thin layer of sweat forming on their bodies.
After a while of boxing in front of the cinema, the genius was revealed.
In the morning, you can cook millet porridge on a briquette stove without worrying about the length of time.
When the porridge is cooked, hold the pot lid with your chopsticks to prevent the porridge from simmering.
Mo Hongying took Gu Shanshan out to buy dry food on her bicycle.
It's not cost-effective for the two of them to steam their own steamed buns.
Buy steamed buns, steamed buns, flower rolls, sesame cakes, fried dough sticks, sugar cakes, cabbage corners, sesame dumplings, steamed buns, leek boxes... Anyway, you can go for ten days without bringing anything heavy.
I also bought salted duck eggs, side dishes, and breakfast was complete.
After mother and daughter finished breakfast, Mo Hongying cleaned up, sent Gu Shanshan to school, and rode her bicycle to the workshop.
"I'm not too late!" Mo Hongying said standing at the door of the huge workshop looking at the anxiously waiting Director Ma.
"No." Director Ma raised his wrist and looked at his watch. It was only seven forty.
"Why is there no one in the workshop?" Mo Hongying said in surprise, "Today is Monday."
"I'm giving them a holiday. It would be better if fewer people know about this." Director Ma said cautiously, "It's your credit for repairing it. If it can't be repaired, I'll take care of it. Anyway..." He looked at it with a bitter look on his face. She said, "I'm leaving soon anyway."
"It will definitely be fixed." Mo Hongying looked at him with her deep and penetrating eyes and said firmly, "All talk and no practice." She took off her camel woolen coat and said, "Let's get started!" She rolled up her sweater sleeves.
"Is there anything I can do to help?" Director Ma rolled up his sleeves and looked at her and said.
"Where are the tools?" Mo Hongying tilted her head slightly and looked at him.
"The toolbox is here, just how to use it. People are avoiding it, but we don't know how to use it?" Director Ma said angrily, feeling very useless.
"Bring it here!" Mo Hongying closed her eyes and said, "It's like this all over the world. What you say is better than what you sing, and it's always the lowest price. When the fish takes the bait, the training will cost more, and if the parts break, you'll have to start from scratch. If you buy it from the country of origin, you will have to pay for every move anyway, and the total price even exceeds the cost of importing the machine.”
"Yes, yes! That's it." Director Ma said with a livid face, "It's dark! He's doing something dirty!" He hit his eyebrows with his fist, "We just fell into someone else's trap so stupidly." He shook his head slightly and said, "It's not that we're stupid, it's that we're not as skilled as others, so we jump into a trap even though we know it's a trap." He sighed with emotion, "Otherwise, how could a liar succeed? It's not like we're poor."
"Read more and see more of the outside world, and you won't be deceived by their clumsy methods." Mo Hongying looked at him with bright eyes and said, "Where are the tools?"
"Here it is!" Director Ma took out the tool box from the other side of the machine and opened it with a click. It was neatly arranged and full of things.
Director Ma said sincerely, "I have to admire him, it makes me feel happy just looking at him."
"We will have it too, it's a matter of time." Mo Hongying picked out the tools and said, "I'm going to start."
"That?" Director Ma looked at her hesitantly and said, "Is that okay?"
"Okay! Just watch it." Mo Hongying raised her eyes slightly and looked at him and said, "It's absolutely no problem. Trust me, it'll be fine."
As soon as the tool in Mo Hongying's hand approached the machine, Director Ma interrupted, "Wait a minute!"
"What's wrong?" Mo Hongying straightened up and looked at him and said.
"Let me think again." Director Ma looked at her nervously and said.
Mo Hongying's deep and bright eyes looked at the dense beads of sweat on his forehead, which was so nervous.
"Think slowly." Mo Hongying said calmly and calmly, with a domineering air in her voice, "There is no turning back when you shoot!"
Director Ma thought for a while, gritted his teeth, closed his eyes and said, "Sima, let's be a live horse doctor!"
"Uncle Ma, hold on for me." Mo Hongying said without raising her head.
"Oh! Okay." Factory Director Ma searched around, took out the flashlight from the tool cabinet against the wall, and hurriedly ran over and illuminated Mo Hongying.
The machine cover was removed with a tool, "Wow... there's another layer inside." Mo Hongying said with a smile.
"You little devil, be careful!" Director Ma snorted coldly, "Just be careful with us!"
"Bang..." Mo Hongying snorted contemptuously, "Pediatrics."
"Be careful." Director Ma warned carefully, "I wonder what will happen next?"
Touching the familiar machinery, although she was far behind in Mo Hongying's eyes, her eyes were full of excitement and her blood was boiling.
"There is a secret numb circuit board at the back." Mo Hongying put down the tool in her hand, clasped the edge with both hands, and carefully and slowly pulled it out.
"Be careful, be careful." Director Ma also saw it and said nervously, "I'll get something to hold it up."
Mo Hongying nodded after hearing this and indicated the required height.
Director Ma nodded understandingly upon hearing this, moved a chair and a stool over, and saw that Mo Hongying had already pulled out the circuit board.
(End of chapter)
