"In other words, you designed a motorcycle in college and wanted to build it?" After Han Songlin asked clearly, he looked at Lin Wei as if he was looking at a monster!

Are college students in the 1990s so powerful?

I feel like I was a weak chicken when I was in college.

Very panicked, so embarrassing!

"It's not all designed in college. After work, when you're fine, you can also improve it." Lin Wei said embarrassedly. She was doing this at some point during working hours.

Please don’t speak!

Han Songlin couldn't help but wander around in his mind, and was hit?

Please, how could Han Songlin be hit?

Isn't this monster working under his own hands now?

Thinking about this, I feel that I am even more powerful.

Now Han Songlin is thinking about motorcycles!

From the 1990s to the early 21st century, it was definitely the golden age of the motorcycle industry.

Especially in the 1990s, motorcycles had a very high status.

Ordinary families can't afford a car, they can grit their teeth, stamp their feet, and they can also afford a motorcycle.

Whoever bought a motorcycle, he was the most promising young man.

If you look for a wife, you don’t have to worry at all.

"Can I see your design?"

“In my dormitory!”

Han Songlin: "Then let's go to the dormitory."

The Fuxing Power Dormitory Building is located in a relatively remote corner of the factory area, next to the factory wall.

Here, it is relatively quiet and you can't hear any sound from the machine tool.

"Mr. Lin is back!"

Lin Wei smiled and greeted someone: "Sister Zhou, are washing clothes!"

"Sister Fang, have you eaten!"

Han Songlin followed Lin Wei and silently watched Lin Wei greeting people.

Lin Wei is doing well here.

This made Han Songlin feel a little relieved.

He was a little worried that Lin Wei had a very high IQ and had no EQ at all.

Well, this worry seems to be a lot of money.

Lin Wei is in the factory, no one dares to mess with her.

After Han Songlin took over, the status of the R&D department was promoted to the highest level.

Then there are technical workers. As for the former office staff, sorry, the status is now the lowest in the factory.

Completely serving R&D and production.

In the past, everyone wanted to go to the office, but now they are not. Everyone likes to be on the front line.

Han Songlin has never understood many factories, so why should he put the cart before the horse?

Do you have any expectations for girls’ boudoir?

Many girls’ boudoirs are what everyone expects, neat and warm.

It is obvious that Lin Wei’s is not the case.

Various books were piled up on the ground at will, and even piles of books were tied with ropes.

Obviously, after moving here, Lin Wei had not had time to sort it out.

As for bed?

After getting up, Lin Wei's quilt was not folded at all.

Well, Han Songlin doesn’t seem to be able to talk about Lin Wei, because Han Songlin won’t fold the quilt after getting up.

But it doesn't matter, Liu Yuyan will sort it out.

The dormitory building on Fuxing Dynamics is in good condition, at least in every dormitory, there are independent bathrooms.

"The house is a little messy, come in!"

Lin Wei didn't feel embarrassed at all, just mess around.

Han Songlin carefully avoided the books on the ground.

Books are the carrier of knowledge. Han Songlin has had a sense of since childhood and adulthood, and should not step on books with his feet.

That is disrespect for knowledge.

"It's much better than I expected!"

Lin Wei said curiously: "What do you expect, what will it look like?"

"Well, the whole house is full of all kinds of snacks and garbage."

In real life, Han Songlin has met people who turn the dormitory into garbage stations.

Pack the garbage and then scribble by the wall. It is a person tall and more than half a meter wide. By the way, I would rather scribble on this wall than throw away the garbage when I go downstairs.

Put the instant noodles buckets that have been eaten and become moldy, and the mold will decompose all the nutrients inside.

The instant noodles bucket is still there.

After visiting this person's dormitory once, Han Songlin never dared to go in again.

He was worried that he would die of poisoning when he went in again.

Lin Wei said seriously: "I usually eat midnight snacks in the factory, but I don't eat snacks!"

Han Songlin: "This is very good!"

After carefully looking at Fan Linwei, the girl who was having midnight snacks was not fat!

Well, people who use their brains generally rarely get fat.

Look at those students with good academic performance, are there very few fat people?

Anyway, in Han Songlin's memory, students with good grades have relatively standard figures.

The energy consumed every day by the brain without any extra accumulation.

I have gained weight after studying, but I am sure that I have a good meal and good taste in school.

The canteen provides late-night snacks at night, which is also a feature of the Xinghai company.

Basically, you have to work overtime at night.

No one works overtime at night, can this be made for ghosts to eat?

“Snacks are not healthy!”

When Han Songlin faced Lin Wei's sudden words, he was a little surprised; people did not pay much attention to the current food safety issues.

There are also many people who have difficulty even having three meals a day, so they will pay attention to these things.

"Here, this is the motorcycle design drawings!" Lin Wei patted a large stack of drawings on the desk. These drawings have been drawn since she was sophomore, and it has been several years now.

Lin Wei spent all her free time on this, not going shopping or watching movies.

Han Songlin looked at Lin Wei in surprise. She was really amazing!

The thickness of the drawings stack should be twenty centimeters high; all of these hand-painted drawings were preserved by Lin Wei, and all of them were what she thought were good.

As for those who were wrongly drawn, they were naturally discarded by Lin Wei.

Han Songlin looked at the designs drawn on these drawings and was a little reluctant to think about how much time Lin Wei had spent.

Before, I thought that if Lin Wei really wanted to make a motorcycle, then Fuxing Industry could produce motorcycles.

But at this time, Han Songlin didn't know how to speak.

Using money to defile other people's ideals feels the greatest evil in the world.

Slowly turning the drawings, Han Songlin discovered a very interesting point.

The more you are on the drawings, the better it looks; the drawings are neat, direct, and clearly marked.

Compared with the above drawings, the drawings below are like drawings by different people.

A chuckled slightly at the corner of his mouth. Why is this drawing not another way to record Lin Wei's growth?

From the initial youthfulness of mechanical design to the point where you can easily find it, you have the style of a great man.

Lin Wei sat on the bed and looked at Han Songlin: "What are you thinking?"

"From this drawing, I see your growth."

Lin Wei was stunned and a little confused.

Or, she didn't want to consider what Han Songlin meant.

"The bottom drawings feel very beginners, and then slowly enter the best situation and finally achieve great success."

Lin Wei: "The bottom picture was drawn when I was in my sophomore year."

Sophomore!

The gap between people is really big.

Ordinary college students, when they were sophomore, faded away their unfamiliarity with college life and began to enjoy college life.

Various activities, games, and play.
Chapter completed!