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Chapter 40 Monkey

During this meal at noon, Zhao Guoyang bleeded once. The nine people ate a total of more than 40 yuan, which was considered high-end in this era.

Of course, Zhao Guoyang didn't know that Wang Youchang had already made up his attention and turned around and helped him reimburse the money for the meal.

Director Wang is becoming more and more pleasing to Zhao Guoyang now.

In his opinion, this young man was simply too magical and incredible. I don’t know how much achievements he could make in the future.

After properly solving the fuel tank problem, Zhao Guoyang finally had time in the afternoon and could study the drawings of the curved beam truck of the Siyang Group.

All afternoon, Zhao Guoyang spent analyzing the frame diagram of the curved beam car.

Although the design of this frame does not have much technical content in his opinion, the frame drawing needs to be broken down into small pieces and small pieces to draw work clothes for Hua Guosheng. This is a meticulous job and takes some time.

"Oh, it would be great if there was a computer equipped with a printer." Zhao Guoyang sat up straight and stretched his waist and muttered.

"Ah, it's dark?" Looking at the darkness outside, Zhao Guoyang realized that it had already passed the get off work time.

"Yes, Guoyang." Hua Guosheng handed over a cigarette with a smile.

"Your efficiency in looking at drawings is too high. I drew a total of seven parts in one afternoon. But I just looked at your side and had already completed half of the drawings. It's amazing..."

Hua Guosheng made a mistake in the fuel tank problem this time. If it weren't for Zhao Guoyang, he would definitely not be able to escape if he was deducted from the bonus.

Now that he was able to escape this level, he felt a little embarrassed, so he took the initiative to stay and work overtime with Zhao Guoyang.

"Master Hua, why didn't you leave?" Zhao Guoyang took the cigarette and said in surprise.

"Well, Guoyang, didn't you say that this batch of C100 frames is tight for Siyang Group and will be made in half a month. My workwear is slow and I don't work overtime, I'm afraid it will be a mistake." Hua Guosheng

Unexpectedly, Hua Guosheng was still a very responsible old comrade, and Zhao Guoyang felt a little relieved.

He thought about it and said to Hua Guosheng: "Thank you for your hard work, Master Hua. However, we must not be able to work overtime alone, and we still have to use our collective strength to achieve this kind of overtime."

"I think Xu Dongfeng is quite smart. From tomorrow on, you can take him to draw pictures. From the simplest way, let him practice his hands first. If there is something wrong with the drawing, you can correct it."

"Okay, then I will throw a few simple workwear pictures for him tomorrow. Xiao Xu has a good foundation. After all, he has been to a technical school and has a certain foundation." Hua Guosheng nodded and said.

Zhao Guoyang looked at the time and it was almost eight o'clock and his stomach was roaring, so he invited Hua Guosheng to have a midnight snack together.

"No, no, Guoyang, let's forget about the midnight snack. It's already very late. If I don't go back, the old woman at home will be scolded. Take one step first, take one step first!" Hua Guosheng waved his hands repeatedly.

Hua Guosheng was unwilling, so Zhao Guoyang naturally didn't want to force it, so he could only nod and watch the person leave.

Shortly after Hua Guosheng left, Zhao Guoyang was so hungry that he couldn't stand it, so he had to retreat.

When he returned to the dormitory, Zhao Guoyang found that Xu Dongfeng had not come back yet.

Needless to say, he must have gone around somewhere again. He wanted to borrow Xu Dongfeng's bicycle to go out to buy some food, but now it seems that he can only rely on his own feet.

Ninghai City has a small urban area. Although Hongda Machinery Factory is close to the suburbs, it is not far from the city center.

Twenty minutes later, Zhao Guoyang had arrived at the city center - Mei Heming Cinema Theater.

Mr. Mei Heming’s ancestral home is Ninghai City. He is a famous Peking Opera actor in China and the pride of Ninghai people.

The Mei Heming Cinema in the center of the city was established to commemorate him.

The Mei Heming Cinema Theater's generation is the most lively place in Ninghai City in this era.

Night markets, snacks, and acrobatics, there are a lot of small tents set up in each stall, which looks neat and very atmosphere.

Sniffing the fragrance of Lanzhou ramen floating in one of the tents, Zhao Guoyang swallowed.

"Boss, give me a bowl of ramen!"

After sitting in the tent of the Lanzhou Ramen Stall, Zhao Guoyang felt warm all over.

"Haol, a bowl of Lazhou ramen! Do customers want to add beef?" asked the man selling ramen.

"Well, I need to add. If there is coriander, I will also come!" Zhao Guoyang said with his hands rubbing.

"Okay, wait a moment, it's all right away!"

The man skillfully kneaded the dough, took the pieces, and then began to perform his unique skills in ramen. After a while, thin noodles appeared in his hands.

Zhao Guoyang was the only one in the tent. After a while, the man brought up his noodles.

Zhao Guoyang took the big bowl, sniffed it deeply, and then started eating beautifully.

I have to say that the ramen at this stall is really delicious. Zhao Guoyang ate three times and swallowed a large bowl of noodles and started to deal with the remaining soup.

Just as Zhao Guoyang was drinking soup to warm up, a thin young man wearing a shabby baseball cap walked in.

This man is not tall, with a snakeskin bag behind his back, and looks quite heavy. After wearing this baseball cap on his head, he has a sense of the times.

After coming in, the young man saw that there was already a person on the table inside, so he sat down at the table outside.

After the young man came in, the ramen man greeted: "Guest, are you eating ramen? Do you want to add beef?"

"No need, just a bowl of shabby noodles!" The young man swallowed.

"Hello, you wait, it will be fine soon!" The ramen man shouted.

Listening to the young man's voice, Zhao Guoyang felt an indescribable sense of familiarity.

After a while, the ramen came on, and the young man took off his baseball cap and prepared to start eating.

Zhao Guoyang couldn't see clearly when this man was wearing a hat. At this moment, he could not help but feel a little stunned when he saw the man's appearance.

After silently looking at it for a long time, after confirming it, Zhao Guoyang stood up, walked to the young man and said, "Are you... 'monkey'?"

The young man seemed to be shocked by the word "monkey", and he almost couldn't hold the bowl of ramen in his hand.

After he saw Zhao Guoyang's appearance clearly, the guy said in astonishment: "Guoyang?"

"Guoyang, you are Guoyang!" The young man in a baseball cap looked at Zhao Guoyang in disbelief, stood up and said excitedly.

"Hey, it's you, monkey!" When Zhao Guoyang heard the other party call out his name, he immediately confirmed that the other party was the classmate and best friend of his vague memory of his high school.
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