Although Chen Dao does not have the title of engineer, in Wan Feng's eyes, he is the level of an engineer, and he also has leadership.

He was no longer the first time Wan Feng had seen Chen Dao sleeping in a pig's nest-like home, but he had become an energetic and infinitely energetic Chen Dao.

Such a man should not be single.

Wan Feng felt that he should be given a better half.

Now there is no young lady or anything in the society, Chen Dao can't always hold back.

Today he is only forty-two or thirteen years old.

Don't think about finding an older girl at this age, it shouldn't be a problem to find a divorced or widowed woman.

Such a person should not have no home, no woman cares, with a stable home, a woman who knows the cold and the heat, and can love his life to be full of sunshine, in order to work with peace of mind and exert greater motivation.

Is this selfish?

Even if it's selfish, that's how it should be.

"You said I would find you a stepmother, do you have any opinions?"

Looking for a stepmother?

Chen Tianci had never considered this question, which made him not mentally prepared at all, and he didn't know how to answer it for a while.

In the 80s, people's psychology was not so open to the matter of remarriage and remarriage, and 90 percent of their children were opposed.

"I just say hello to you so that you can be prepared, in fact, it's useless if you don't agree, if you dare to object, I'll let Sister Hua'er clean you up." Okay, I've got to go home for dinner. ”

If Chen Tianci really dares to object, Wan Feng will definitely let Sister Hua'er clean him up, if Sister Hua'er also objects...

She's right, they're not married, and even if they're married, they have to shut up.

Of course, you can't just find a woman in the basket so-so, you have to match Chen Dao, and the two have to get along.

Wan Feng thought about it for a long time, and there was no such candidate in his head.

This person is really hard to find, let's put it first.

On the first day when he got home, Wan Feng didn't go anywhere, and after dinner, he chatted with his parents at home, and then went to sleep.

He came back this time mainly for the official production of motorcycles, so in addition to saying hello to his grandfather's house and Luan Feng's house, the whole person was stuck in the factory.

The professionalism of those Soviets was still admirable, and the next day they changed into overalls and went into the workshop.

The workers in the machining workshop gathered in the workshop where the machine tools were put to listen to the lectures of Soviet foreigners.

In the face of so many people, especially more than half of them, Liang Bingyu couldn't help but feel a little flustered.

It was the first time she had faced the gaze of so many men, and although the gaze of these men swept over her and fell on the Soviets, she was still uncomfortable.

These seven Soviets had a clear division of labor, some were responsible for teaching machine tools, and some were responsible for debugging machine tools.

Of course, what is taught is the knowledge of CNC machine tools, and those machine tools that are not CNC have long been understood by Li Da and others like blind people.

Wan Feng also went in and listened for a while.

Now there are only more than ten days before May Day, and the factory is busy inside and outside.

Hundreds of suppliers are constantly transporting parts into the factory, and the factory's warehouse is full of these parts.

Now everything is ready, just wait for the vehicle assembly line on May Day.

In fact, before the formal assembly of the whole vehicle, the Nanwan plant has assembled no less than twenty or thirty prototypes.

Each of these prototypes has undergone a variety of high-intensity tests, with a journey of more than 50,000 kilometers, and the largest one has run more than 100,000 kilometers, with a pass rate of more than 97%.

Qi Hong was wearing a work suit, very much like that, and mixed in with the crowd to learn CNC machine tools from the Soviets.

She studied very seriously, holding a small notebook in her hand and recording quickly from time to time.

Until now, Wan Feng didn't understand that there was a problem with the worm in this woman's head, and she would like to play with the machine tool.

This made Wan Feng involuntarily think of the video of a woman and a machine more than ten years later...

A lewd smile on someone's face.

Soviet technicians spoke for more than an hour, and it was time for the break.

"How's it going?" Wan Feng asked outside the workshop by calling Qi Hong.

"I have a low level of education, so I don't understand it. ”

"It's easy to do, ask more people who understand, you girl will be happy to tell you whoever asks. ”

"That's what I thought, too. ”

"Are you still used to living here?"

Although there are not many female workers in the factory, there are some female workers, and most of them are mature female workers recruited from other places.

The women lived in the factory's dormitory.

Qi Hong is not alone.

"It's okay, the people in your factory are very welcoming, and I feel the warmth of home. ”

"There are still a lot of guys in our factory, if there is one who likes and is interested in you, there will be one there, and the boss is not small. ”

Qi Hong is also twenty-three years old this year, if it wasn't for the fool before, I'm afraid he would have a family now.

"Boss, I don't want to look for it!"

"Why?"

"What else do people like me want to find? ”

"Stupid! If you don't say it yourself, no one knows, why don't you look for it?"

"But wouldn't it be revealing if there wasn't that on the night of the wedding?"

Wan Feng sighed, even the female hooligans in the eighties were much simpler than the people of later generations.

"It's simple, wait for the night you get married, prepare two identical handkerchiefs or white cloths or something, and you glue a little messy blood on one of them, not too much, just a few symbolic stickers. Don't stick anything to the other piece, don't let your future man see the bloody one, put the white one on the one for him to see when the light is on, and when the light is off, you secretly take out the bloody one and replace it with the clean one. ”

Qi Hong looked at Wan Feng and couldn't blink: "Boss, how can you understand this kind of thing?"

What's so strange about this, it will take another twenty years to be artificially made.

"Isn't this a lie? If he finds out in the future, won't this family be scattered?"

Wan Feng is not easy to guide in this matter, it depends on luck.

The person who knew about Qi Hong's past on Wan Feng's side was Chen Dao and Han Guang's family, and Zhang Xian and Zheng Song didn't know very well, after all, they went late.

Yang Jianguo and Li Mingdou knew that they were not afraid, and they would not come to live in Jiangwei, that is, they would not be able to say anything here.

Therefore, as long as Qi Hong doesn't say it, others may not really know.

"Otherwise, you have to say that you have been married and divorced, so it is still a little more open, but the average guy may not be able to accept it, unless you find someone who is a little older and can't find a wife. ”

At this moment, Wan Feng's head suddenly flashed Chen Dao's shadow, and the two of them...

That's, they are twenty years old, nineteen years to be exact, which is a little farther away.

"Well, we'll talk about it then. ”

"Do a good job, as long as you can forget the past, I'm sure someone will find you. ”

"Well, I promise you'll do a good job, you're full of energy here, and I think I'll do a good job. ”

Qi Hong was telling the truth.

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