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Holding the soft and delicate body in his arms, Cheng Peng's heart was extremely excited by Wang Sihan's few words.
The era that belongs to them is coming. It¡¯s great. As long as they are given enough freedom, I believe he will definitely do something great.
His dream can finally come true.
Cheng Peng, who was in a surging mood, sat his wife down on the bed beside him and began to dismantle the washing machine.
If he hadn¡¯t seen it with his own eyes, Wang Sihan would never have believed that Cheng Peng could dismantle an intact washing machine into pieces without using any tools.
??Sitting aside silently, not making any noise, just watching him work seriously.
After dismantling and looking at it, Cheng Peng reinstalled the washing machine, connected it to electricity and tried it, and it still ran fine.
"Have you found the problem?" Wang Sihan looked at his face, a little worried, "You have just studied it for a while, why did you assemble the washing machine? Did you not find the reason?"
After unplugging the power, Cheng Peng clapped his hands and smiled: "I found the reason. It's an electric fusion problem. I'll go to the factory tomorrow to draw a picture and ask the factory director to find a way to buy electric fusion. Basically, it can be solved. Wife! Thank you! The washing machine is about to be produced successfully, which brings good news to the vast number of female comrades across the country.
It¡¯s really uncomfortable to wash clothes in the cold weather. If you can, you can boil some hot water. If you can¡¯t, you can only wash them in cold water. My frozen hands were covered with frostbite. Not only were they swollen, but some were also rotten, with pus and blood flowing across them. It looked really pitiful.
I want to develop a hair dryer because it is too difficult for northerners to wash their hair in the winter. The man's hair was fine, his hair was short, and it dried after just wiping it. Women's hair is so long that it can't be wiped dry, so it has to be roasted over fire. If there was no electricity before, there was nothing we could do about it. Now that we have electricity, we can live a more comfortable life, so why not?
I just want to get the hair dryer and washing machine together, this year. I already have a recipe for a washing machine, and a hair dryer is probably not difficult to build. I¡¯ll buy it for you when it¡¯s put into production. "
Thinking about it, I feel that I am wrong. There are many hair dryers in his wife¡¯s space, and they have all kinds of hair dryers, so he needs to buy them.
Whenever you want to use it, take one out and use it.
No, that thing can¡¯t be taken out, he has to buy it.
Her stuff is so avant-garde that no one has ever seen it. It would be no joke if someone with ulterior motives sees it.
"Daughter-in-law! Let's keep a low profile and don't move things in your space. We will use whatever is on the market. Don't take it out casually. I'm afraid."
Wang Sihan understood what Cheng Peng meant. Instead of rolling his eyes, he patted his back comfortingly: "I know, don't worry! I won't move."
After receiving the promise, Cheng Peng relaxed a little bit.
Ni Ni Wai Wai Wai didn¡¯t go back until almost ten o¡¯clock.
I was originally going to call Mr. Cheng, but I didn¡¯t, and the time just went by.
The next day was Sunday. Wang Sihan went to Cheng's house in the morning, met Mr. Cheng, and had a meal with the old man. Mr. Cheng didn't mention anything about Southwest at all. From this, it can be seen that Cheng Peng deliberately made excuses to deceive her yesterday in order to trick her into coming to the Cheng family.
Mr. Cheng had the habit of taking a nap. Wang Sihan felt that it was time to get up and leave after eating and chatting. She had to go to the Kyoto Traditional Chinese Medicine Hospital in the afternoon to find a person named Miao Jiancheng.
Xu Yang wrote a letter at that time and asked her to help send it to Miao Jiancheng.
My wife said she was going to a traditional Chinese medicine hospital, and Cheng Peng would definitely accompany her. This time, the two of them kept a low profile. They didn't drive and took two buses to get there.
When they arrived at the Traditional Chinese Medicine Hospital, Wang Sihan didn¡¯t know if he would be able to see anyone today. It was the first time I came to see someone, and there was no appointment or anything. Who knew if Miao Jiancheng was there or not.
She has always kept that letter in her space, ready to be seen and taken out at any time.
When I went in and asked, what a coincidence, Miao Jiancheng was in the hospital.
But this turned out not to be an ordinary doctor, but the director of a traditional Chinese medicine hospital.
Cheng Peng and Wang Sihan looked at each other, said nothing, and followed the leader to the dean's office.
The person who led them to find someone was a young nurse. When they arrived at the dean's office, they knocked on the door, and a deep baritone voice came from inside: "Please come in!"
The little nurse opened the door for them, Cheng Peng thanked her, and the two of them walked into the office one after another.
Miao Jiancheng was writing something, and without even raising his head, he asked casually: "What do you want from me?"
Wang Sihan and Cheng Peng looked at each other again. Cheng Peng did not close the door tightly and ledHalf of it.
Pulling Wang Sihan to Miao Jiancheng's desk, he lowered his voice and said to her: "Daughter-in-law! Tell him your purpose, and I'll keep an eye on him."
Stopping the pen in his hand in surprise, looking at Wang Sihan and Cheng Peng who were standing by the door and watching closely what was going on outside, Miao Jiancheng became nervous: "Who are you? What do you want from me?"
To be honest, the turmoil in those years gave people the illusion that everything was at war. He didn't know the two young men who came today. He didn't know where they came from.
It¡¯s not surprising that he would be nervous. He has also experienced being beaten up for no reason. His mentor was even sent to a remote mountainous area, and there is still no news about him.
"Are you Miao Jiancheng?" Wang Sihan knew that he was nervous and said in a gentle tone, "Don't be afraid, we are not bad people. You should know Grandpa Xu Yang and Grandma Xu Wanzhen, right?"
When the little girl in front of him mentioned the names of his mentor and his wife, Miao Jiancheng immediately put down the pen in his hand, took off the glasses on his face, and asked emotionally: "Do you have news about them? Where are they?"
"You haven't told me if you know them yet."
Wang Sihan felt that the fifty-year-old Miao Jiancheng in front of him should be the person he was looking for. Out of caution, he had to ask more. There were people with the same name.
"My grandparents have stayed in Wangjiacun for so many years, and they don't care how long she spends talking about it. If the letter is given to the wrong person, it will be a big delay for them.
"Yes. Xu Yang is my teacher and used to be the director of Kyoto People's Hospital. My wife, Xu Wanzhen, is a nurse and has been working as the head nurse at the People's Hospital." Miao Jiancheng looked at Wang Sihan eagerly, "Girl! Do you have any news about them? Where are they? How are they?"
Glancing at Cheng Peng and seeing him nodding slightly towards him, Wang Sihan didn't say much. He took the letter out of the cloth bag he was carrying with him and handed it to Miao Jiancheng.
"Grandpa and grandma have written to you, you can read it yourself whether it's good or not!"
Hearing that there was a letter from his mentor, Miao Jiancheng immediately stood up, held the letter with trembling hands, and stared at the familiar handwriting on the envelope.
The more I looked, the redder my eyes became, and even my voice of thanks became a little hoarse.
Slowly tear open the letter and read it word by word. There were two pages of letter paper. After reading it, Miao Jiancheng couldn't help crying.
Finally, he stood up and bowed solemnly to Wang Sihan: "Classmate Wang Sihan! Thank you for your help to your teacher and teacher-mother over the years, thank you!" (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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