After dinner.
Qin Huairu heated up the fire and boiled a pot of water.
The two of them washed up.
The two of them went to bed at around 8:30 pm.
The cold wind howled outside the window.
The room was as warm as spring.
The two of them lay on the bed.
"Huai Ru, let's go back to your hometown this weekend."”
"What? Why?"
Qin Huiru was stunned.
"It's time for us to register our marriage."
"Get…married?"
Qin Huairu's eyes instantly lit up. She looked at Chen Ping and said in surprise,""Can we get married now?"
"Of course you can."
"I've already reported it to the factory, and they've given me a recommendation letter." We need a household register to register our marriage this weekend.”
"You…are willing to go back to my hometown with me?”
"What's there to be unwilling about?"
"Our hometown is very poor. My parents…they don't have much education. They're all farmers.”
Qin Huairu looked at Chen Ping worriedly.""I was afraid that you would…"
"I won't."
Chen Ping hugged Qin Huairu tightly and casually said,""Our ancestors were also poor farmers for three generations. I was just lucky enough to settle down in the city early on.”
"Phew, alright."
Qin Huairu looked at Chen Ping with watery eyes.""I'll listen to you."
"Alright, the weekend it is. Let's buy something to bring back."
"Yes, but don't buy too many things. It's not good to spend too much. My parents haven't seen much of the world either. It's fine to fool them.”
"Hehe, don't worry about that.”
Chen Ping was in a good mood and directly blew out the kerosene lamp.
The night outside was getting darker.
But the cold winter night could not separate two people who were in love.
……
The next day.
It was snowing again.
After Chen Ping and Qin Huiru had breakfast, they left the house to get ready for work.
As soon as he stepped out, he saw Jia Dongxu standing in the courtyard, staring at his door with a strange expression.
When she saw him come out, she immediately turned around and entered the house.
Chen Ping frowned.
Was this guy possessed?
Don't tell me you still want to use force?
He had already taken down Qin Huiru, so the plot in the original novel that he had seen before he transmigrated was basically meaningless.
Who the hell knew who Jia Dongxu was?
It was better to be careful.
Chen Ping turned around and went back into the house. After giving Qin Huairu a few reminders, he left for work with a peace of mind.
They arrived at the factory.
Before she could enter the office, she was stopped by the Section Chief of the Equipment Department.
The chief of the Equipment Department was called Li Changwei.
It was a rough man in his forties.
However, he had a good heart.
He was also a skilled technician. He had worked hard in the factory for many years before he climbed to this position.
He waved his hand and called Chen Ping over.
"Xiao Chen, come over."
"Coming, Section Chief Li."
Chen Ping followed him into the office.
"Xiao Chen, all the components in our power distribution room are seriously aged, and the circuit design of the power distribution room is a plan from ten years ago.”
"You know, it's too messy."
"When I arrived this morning, the workshop director came to find me. He said that the lathes in the fitter workshop and the forging workshop were paralyzed again.”
"I asked the other technicians, but they were all helpless. What about you?”
"Do you have any ideas?"
"I remember you mentioned before that the design of the power distribution room was too old. Am I right?"
Looking at Li Changwei's helpless face, Chen Ping nodded.""When I first came, I mentioned that the power distribution room would be paralyzed sooner or later.”
"Yes, I remember you mentioning it too.”
Li Changwei's eyes lit up, and he said with anticipation,"Xiao Chen, do you have any ideas on how to improve it?”
"Division Chief Li, to be honest, it's meaningless to improve under the current conditions. There's no good way to improve it."
"Our factory's power distribution room can only be re-designed.”
"Although the project is huge."
"But as long as the modifications are completed, there will be no need for any changes for at least thirty years.”
"There's no need to change it for thirty years?" Li Changwei was stunned. Aren't you being too arrogant?"
"Not big at all."
"If Division Chief Li trusts me, then give me the task," said Chen Ping frankly. I'll design the modification plan for the power distribution room.”
Li Changwei looked troubled.
"Division Chief Li, is there a problem?" Chen Ping asked curiously. Or do you not believe me?"
"It's not that I don't believe you."
Li Changwei sighed." This year, the factory has a very heavy task. Once the power distribution room was moved, the production progress might be delayed. We can't take this responsibility."
“……”
Chen Ping was at his wit's end.
"How about…"
Li Changwei suddenly looked at Chen Ping and said,"Make a plan for me to see first." If it's possible, I'll mention it to the factory.”
"Alright."
Chen Ping did not say anything else and nodded in agreement.
He returned to his work station.
Chen Ping took a pen, paper, and tape measure, then left the office building and walked toward the power distribution room.
In the morning.
He was measuring and drawing in the power distribution room.
Record all the data on paper.
After working until noon, Chen Ping rushed to the cafeteria and prepared to have a simple bite.
When they were getting food at the window, Silly Zhu happened to be there.
He scooped up a spoonful of food and looked up at Chen Ping. He shook the spoonful in his hand three times and then poured the food on the plate.
Chen Ping looked at the dishes on the plate.
How f * cking awesome.
How did he do it? Shaking off all the meat in the vegetables, leaving only the vegetables?
"Chen Ping, the food doesn't suit your taste?"
Silly Zhu looked at Chen Ping from the window with a smile that was not a smile."Did you have a bad appetite after eating pork bone stewed with pickled vegetables last night?”
"Stewed pork bone with pickled vegetables is indeed delicious.”
Chen Ping glanced at him and said lightly,""Have you eaten?"
"Hey."
Silly Zhu stared.
Before she could say anything, Chen Ping had already turned around and left.
This kid.
Silly Zhu was unhappy.
In the past, he actually did not have much interaction with Chen Ping. He was neither good nor bad. They were just ordinary neighbors.
However, ever since Chen Ping brought Qin Huiru back, Silly Zhu did not know why he was possessed, but he felt that Chen Ping was not worthy of Qin Huiru.
She always found him an eyesore.
A poor man who used to eat noodles had actually eaten meat for two days in a row.
Last night, he had braised pork ribs with pickled vegetables?
The smell almost made her drool.
How preposterous.
Her monthly salary was around 20 yuan, which was a few yuan less than her own.
He really dared to spend money.
Why are you pretending in front of Qin Huairu?
Do you have the ability to pretend?
Let's see how long you can pretend.
Silly Zhu was furious.
At this moment, Jia Dongxu also came over to eat.
When he walked to the window, Shazhu picked up the spoon again and said with a smile that was not a smile,""Jia Dongxu, do you still have any feelings for Qin Huairu?”
"It's none of your business."
Jia Dongxu replied impatiently.
"Yes, it's none of my business. We didn't buy a sewing machine anyway.”
"Silly Zhu, don't provoke me."
"I didn't offend you. The one who provoked you was Chen Ping. Look, Chen Ping is eating there. He's so happy every day.”
Jia Dongxu turned his head to take a look and said with a dark face,""I'll teach him a lesson sooner or later."
Silly Zhu's eyes lit up when he heard that.
Her hand also stopped moving.
He scooped another spoonful of meat into the bowl and poured it onto Jia Dongxu's plate. He said in a low voice,""Good luck, brother. If you mess with him, I support you. It's best to mess up the two of them."
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