Chapter 7 Chuangshi 911 sports car

Almost all of the parts of Freego are ready. The damaged parts in the Arctic Ocean are repaired and used as reference to make models. Those that can be replaced by metal are all processed by machine tools.

One of the card slots is on the inside of the part, so it is difficult for the laser scanning instrument to measure it. The Arctic Ocean has been playing with the caliper for a long time, but has just drawn a rough shape on the computer.

At this time, I was pondering over whether to give me the size or redesign the correlation method, which caused me a headache.

Suddenly, a hand came out from behind the Arctic Ocean and took the part from the Arctic Ocean.

This surprised the Arctic Ocean, and turned around to see Zhao Wushuang, who had disappeared for a day.

Zhao Wushuang calmly looked at the parts in his hand and at the drawings of the Arctic Ocean paintings.

Being so close to beautiful women, the Arctic Ocean can't help but feel strange.

"That cylindrical hole is 2mm in diameter," said Zhao Wushuang suddenly. The Arctic Ocean didn't respond for a moment.

"That cylindrical hole is 2mm in diameter, and the outside of two stiffening plates is tangent to it at an angle of 30 degrees. You can offset this edge by 1mm, and the transition fillet is R0.2." Zhao Wushuang said a series of dimensions.

The Arctic Ocean instantly understood, and immediately corrected the values on the computer, and then integrated them into the model generated by the laser scanner.

Because there are hidden holes, the Arctic Ocean sends data to a 3D printer and prints the part with it.

It didn't take long for this part to print out. After polishing, I took another part that matched it and clicked it very well.

Beibingyang stared at Zhao Wushuang in surprise. It turned out that what Zhao Linger said was true, and Zhao Wushuang's eyes were too accurate.

"It's really the same as Zhao Linger said. It's really supernatural." The Arctic Ocean boasted.

Although he showed his skill and surprised the Arctic Ocean, Zhao Wushuang did not care, but asked the Arctic Ocean strangely: "Did you ask Linger about me?"

Beibingyang felt that he was speechless and didn't know how to answer. After a long hesitation, he replied, "No, Zhao Linger told me."

Zhao Wushuang, with a clear expression, said lightly: "This girl, the problem of her big mouth is that she can't change it."

Really, speak of the devil and he will come.

A cheerful female voice came in from the outside: "Uncle, we had dinner. Guess what I cooked for you today?"

Zhao Linger came bouncing in from outside.

At the sight of Cousin Zhao Wushuang, her voice suddenly stopped. After a long time, Zhao Linger called weakly, "Sister Wushuang, you are here too." It seemed that she didn't want Wushuang to appear here.

"Why, this is my home, do I have any problems here?" Zhao Wushuang looked at the cousin thoughtfully.

Zhao Linger hesitated for a while, but Zhao Wushuang became speechless.

Beibingyang could not help but get nervous, praying that Wushuang would not ask Zhao Linger about her.

In fact, Zhao Wushuang didn't take this matter to heart at all, including what Zhao Linger was worried about.

Zhao Wushuang looked at Zhao Linger with a smile on his face. Zhao Linger and Arctic Ocean were nervously waiting for Zhao Wushuang's verdict. Fifteen buckets filled with water.

"You child, when can you stabilize the focus?" said Zhao Wushuang. Shake your head and walk away.

The Arctic Ocean was relieved, but Zhao Linger nervously called Zhao Wushuang Wushuang and stopped talking.

Zhao Wushuang turned around, his eyes narrowed, like a sly fox: "Uncle there... I will..."

Zhao Linger, a crying ghost, immediately filled his eyes with tears.

Zhao Wushuang sighed helplessly and said, "I guess Uncle Sam had the same experience as you. I won't tell on Uncle Sam, of course."

"Thank you, Sister Wushuang." Zhao Ling'er's face turned overcast and clear immediately, bowed 90 degrees and thanked Zhao Wushuang.

Zhao Wushuang sighed. Just as the silly boy was about to turn around and leave, Zhao Wushuang turned around and told him, "Your brother Min found this Beigong. You can't delay your work just to help you taste the food, you know?

Besides, is the evaluation you forced out really true? "

Zhao Linger was caught by Zhao Wushuang and naturally promised.

As a bystander, Arctic Ocean can't see through it. Zhao Linger's way of looking for someone to try dishes is actually his father's tacit approval, but the explicit prohibition is to let her cherish every attempt.

Zhao Wushuang agreed not to tell the secret, but at the same time he pointed out that the work of the Arctic Ocean was very busy, and Zhao Wumin had come to help her try the dishes endlessly. He also wanted her to cherish every attempt.

What a clever and gentle big sister.

But it seems that this silly girl is just glad to have passed this test, and she doesn't understand the care and love.

The nine sons of the dragon are different from each other. If Zhao Wumin's brothers and sisters are all so smart, the Arctic Ocean will really lament that it is difficult for a poor family to give birth to a noble son. It is clear that such a rich family is so smart, and so hard, there is really no way out for the poor.

Fortunately, the world is so colorful and uneven.

Seeing that Zhao Wushuang was leaving, Zhao Linger asked with concern: "Sister Wushuang, would you like to stay and have some food?"

After Zhao Wushuang turned to look at Zhao Linger sternly, Zhao Linger's voice became smaller and smaller.

The Arctic Ocean roared with laughter.

Zhao Linger looks embarrassed.

As Zhao Wushuang really left, the Arctic Ocean became worried.

I don't know how to cope with Zhao Linger's inquiry today. It's even more difficult to think about writing a composition than it was when I was a child.

Today seems to be the auspicious day of the Arctic Ocean. Zhao Linger, under the influence of Zhao Wushuang, hurriedly cleaned up the lunch table, said to the Arctic Ocean, "Please take your time." Then she left quietly, as if afraid of another intruder.

The Arctic Ocean has passed this test.

At the same night, the Arctic Ocean was busy until the second half of the night. Now, Zhao Wushuang could still be seen in his mind, but now he is full of Gaoda parts. He has changed one model after another.

Although it is sleeping, the brain is still calculating, screening, and repeating the process of the day. In the eyes of outsiders, this is a boring job.

But in the eyes of the Arctic Ocean, it is an inspiration, not only sighing at the originality of the designer, but also being widely inspired by it. In the mind of the Arctic Ocean, a prototype of mecha has slowly emerged, and he is actually thinking of a mecha that can appear in the real world.

The Arctic Ocean is a person who likes to review things after they are finished, so whenever a model of mecha is conceived, it collapses after the selection of various display conditions.

So when he got up in the morning, the Arctic Ocean said again with dark circles under his eyes, "Damn it, you are in a daze again."

On Monday, Beibingyang was going to work. After walking to the hospital, he found Zhao Wumin's car. It turned out to be a high-end red sports car. It was the Chuangshi 1911 of the classic domestic Yousi brand. Although it was not a limited edition, it was also a rare high-end sports car in the world. The car was dynamic and fashionable, and the price was outrageous.

"It's a bit rough to drive to work. Otherwise, why doesn't Zhao Wumin, the second ancestor, drive to work?" Arctic Ocean muttered.

But you can't drive an asshole with a car, especially a sports car, especially a super sports car. The Arctic Ocean rummages to find the key and drives away from Yunlai Villa.

Along the road signs, leaving the community, the Arctic Ocean could not help but slander. There was a road behind the villa area in Yunlai Villa, which was very busy. Does the boy who doesn't sleep deliberately show off his family power and lead me to the back door for a long walk? If it's convenient to enter from the front door, it's really a bag burning.

The car in the Arctic Ocean is driving very slowly today. He enjoys being urged to honk his horn. He just wants to tell the world that I am driving a sports car to work today, which is obviously his wishful thinking because most people do not know this car.

A beautiful drift parked the car steadily in the company's parking lot. Seeing the low-end goods around him, he felt proud. It seemed that he had forgotten that the car was not his, and that those cars he thought were low-end cars, which he could not afford. He was still a poor guy, and he was arrogant at this time.

At noon, sitting behind the Arctic Ocean while having lunch in the factory, Director Liu of the workshop asked people around him and said, "Do you know who owns the Genesis 911 in front of the office?"

"I don't know, is it the customer invited by the boss? Is there a new order?" said the man.

"No, I didn't hear anything." Director Liu shook his head and said.

"You can ask Old Xin, the guard, later." The man suggested.

"Yes, yes, I'll ask later. Really, this old Xin has no eyesight at all." The workshop director continued to eat his meal.

But the Arctic Ocean feels ethereal and has a feeling of invisible wealth.

After eating several meals cooked by Zhao Linger, the food in the canteen was tasteless, and there was no taste except salt.

Beibingyang wondered whether Zhao Linger had added something to his meals, like a certain type of milk powder. In order to attract repeat customers, he added additives to it.

After a few random bites, the Arctic Ocean went to the workshop to speed up the work. At night, we had to complete the assembly of the first Gundam model to see how the effect was, so that we could make the next plan.

At the end of the day, Arctic Ocean rushed out of the workshop and opened the door by remote control. Before he could get on the bus, a fat hand stopped him.

On a white, fat face, two eyes are about the size of green beans. This is Director Liu who asked who opened 911 behind the Arctic Ocean today.

Director Liu narrowed his eyes and said happily to Bei Bingyang, "Xiao Bei, are you winning the lottery?"

"How many lottery tickets can you win to buy this car? It seems that Director Liu is also a good judge of goods." Arctic Ocean said proudly.

"Why, the rich woman on the list?" Liu Xing asked with a smile.

"Hey, Director Liu is just like me. Who can look up to me?" Arctic Ocean waved his hand quickly. He was shameful and didn't want to be misunderstood as a soft eater.

"Yes," Liu Xing said with a smack.

"Well, I said, Lao Liu, I'm just being polite. Why did you give me the floor? My face hurts." The head of the Arctic Ocean said reluctantly.

Liu Xing burst out laughing.

"Stop talking nonsense and hurry up. Where did this car come from?" Liu Xing asked.

"My friend borrowed it," said the Arctic Ocean honestly.

"Your friend? Can you still have such rich and generous friends?" Liu Xing doubted.

"Alas, alas, Lao Liu is not finished yet. He doesn't want to carry such a person." The Arctic Ocean hurriedly shouted, attracting more people to watch, many of whom paid attention to the Genesis 911.

The Arctic Ocean is very happy. Although it is borrowed, ordinary people can't borrow this car. He is still proud of being able to drive this car.

Sure enough, Liu Xing also saw the significance of this car, as the Arctic Ocean thought.

"Xiao Bei, have you met a distinguished person recently?" Director Liu squinted and said.

"Alas, Director Liu, this is really a friend of mine. You know I played with models. I helped him repair several models yesterday and lived at his home. I was afraid of being late for work today, so I borrowed the car for my use." Beibingyang said half heartedly.

"Alas, I don't understand your young people's world more and more. If your friend is interested in investing in the machinery industry, let him consider us. It's not easy to do in the industry recently." Director Liu thought that the Arctic Ocean had made some extra money outside, so he stopped him greedily.

"He is a model playing second generation ancestor. I will definitely consider you if there is a suitable project in the future. After all, my colleagues have worked for many years. Although they say that their wages haven't increased much, their feelings are still there, right?" The Arctic Ocean bullshit.

"Alas, if you can really get the project, it is not trivial to raise your salary. You are indispensable to mention Chengdu. I will talk to the boss then," Liu Xing said proudly.

"It's strange to believe that" the Arctic Ocean slandered Liu Xing, an old fox.

The two men said that they had no nutrition. The staff coming and going around greeted them and asked who owned the car from time to time. Director Liu also answered quickly, saying that it belonged to Xiao Bei.

In the setting sun, the two people leaned against the car. The Arctic Ocean was proud of themselves. Liu Xinge, pretending to be a tiger, was really difficult in the mechanical processing industry. They were at the bottom of the society, lived hard and were looked down upon by others.