Super Craftsman Chapter 21

Chapter 21 - Bait (1)

immediately shut her mouth. What else could she say? It was useless to say anything else. The fatty had already drunk his fill.

Seeing the fatty drink so happily, Zhao Yanyan frowned slightly. She thought about how her cup was being used by the fatty and felt that it was a bit weird. However, seeing the fat guy's sweat rolling down her body like a sauna, she was unable to say those unpleasant words.

Professor w.a.n.g couldn't help but want to see what the fatty had done. However, Elder Liu was able to keep his calm and pulled Professor w.a.n.g to ease his mind.

There was hot water in the office, so Zhao Yanyan could not care less about the fatty's rudeness. Since she was young, she had never served anyone in such a way. Zhao Yanyan was once again a.s.sured in his heart, that she would return it one day.

The instant the noodles were instant, Fatty went to wash his face. When he returned, it was about time.

It seemed like the fatty was really hungry. Although the instant noodles were pretty much done, it was still a bit hard. However, the fatty couldn't care less about that anymore, he just picked up the chopsticks and started eating.

Because he was in a rush to eat, he could not help but sigh and frown.

"Fatty, if you were at my house and were eating noodles like this, you would have been beaten to death by my mom!" Truly unable to endure it any longer, Zhao Yanyan still said these words.

"That's because you're not hungry." Fatty still had noodles in his mouth as he said unclearly, "I'm so hungry that I can't just grab it with my hand. Why would I care about making such a small noise?"

Forget it, the fatty is still working hard. I have to bear with it now that he has put in the effort. Zhao Yanyan thought like this, and didn't care about this matter anymore.

"How much did you do?" When the fatty finished a bag of food, he looked like he had already finished eating it all and was not as fl.u.s.tered anymore, so Zhao Yanyan asked.

"I have about 5 left, it's more difficult to do." Guo Tailai didn't need to trouble the beauty to make the noodles. He answered, "The leaves aren't very hard, they're not hard to process. One side is almost done, and about a quarter of it is still there."

Looking at his watch, Fatty had been working since eight. It had only been half past twelve, four and a half hours.

Whether it was Zhao Yanyan or the Professor w.a.n.g, they both looked surprised and happy. On the other hand, Elder Liu was calmer, the fat guy's actions were faster than what he already knew, it was not an accident at all.

"You memorized so much data?" Professor w.a.n.g asked with a smile, now that he had a plan in his heart.

"How is this possible? I'm not a freak like her. " Fatty was trying to cover the rice bowl with the lid but he did not pay it any attention. He casually said, "Just put the notebook on the side and look at it."

Guo Tailai realized something was wrong after he finished talking. How did he say it out loud? When he turned his head, he saw a smile that was like a flower appearing on Zhao Yanyan's face. However, there was a flash of coldness in his eyes, "Fatty, what does a monster like me mean?"

"I'm praising you! I'm praising you! " The fatty hastily replied in a loud voice.

"Don't worry, I've already written it down." Zhao Yanyan crossed his arms across his chest, and said with a beaming smile: "Wait for a day when you slowly explain to me what it means to be Junior Sister, and what it means to be a demon."

The fatty looked towards Elder Liu and Professor w.a.n.g for help. Wherever their eyes pa.s.sed by, the two of them looked to the two sides in tacit understanding. They ignored the pleading gazes of the fatty. Only Zhao Yanyan stared at Guo Tai Lai with a smile that was not a smile, making Fatty Guo feel uneasy.

When the second bag of noodles was done, Guo Tailai didn't care about the heat anymore. He used a speed even faster than the first bag of noodles to sweep it clean, pouring hot soup into his stomach. Then he disappeared from the office like a shot rabbit, rus.h.i.+ng straight to Workroom.

"Little Zhao, don't always bully the fatty when you have nothing to do." Old Liu waited until Guo Tailai disappeared before slowly saying, "Pang Zi is an honest man, he didn't do it on purpose."

"Elder Liu, I know what's important." Zhao Yanyan looked at Elder Liu with a face that was both obedient and obedient. It was not willing to even say a single heavy sentence.

"Old w.a.n.g, Fatty is really worth nurturing. Ignoring everything else, just his craftsmans.h.i.+p alone is enough to drain my reputation these few days." Elder Liu turned towards the Professor w.a.n.g again, patiently saying good words for Guo Tai.

"Hmm, after this period of time, I'll go to the department to register a bit. First, I'll book Fatty over." Professor w.a.n.g was already moved and immediately nodded.

Guo Tai Lai was completely oblivious to the fact that he had become a member of the honorable board and was still sweating profusely in the Workroom.

This time, Fatty did not use a file. The file area was large, so it was impossible for him to do this type of work that was required for accuracy. Instead, he used a sc.r.a.ping technique.

The tiniest sc.r.a.per in Elder Liu's toolshed was in Fatty's hand. He was sc.r.a.ping it bit by bit. Only about a thin wire was cut off at a time, which also ensured that he was able to process the wire into place at the corresponding point each time.

The whole process was actually the same as the NC processing sequence. They formed a line bit by bit, and then the line turned back into a plane. This was an extremely complicated process. Every single point had to be concentrated with all of one's energy. There could not be the slightest tremor, nor could one be disturbed in the slightest.

One side was already done, and Fatty had used this method to sc.r.a.pe them out, one by one. Now, the sc.r.a.pe was for the second side.

Previously when he was making the crankshaft, it was mainly because it was a regular surface, even if there was a curved surface, it would be fine with just a file. At this moment, the craftsmans.h.i.+p was many times more complicated than before, and the degree of exhaustion was at least ten times greater.

If it were not for the nan.o.bot's help, Fatty's hands would have been shaking uncontrollably for at most half an hour. Fatty did not want to work so hard. This was also the reason why he said he needed two days.

If he had two days to cus.h.i.+on the impact, he could rest for fifteen minutes every hour, which would allow Fatty to concentrate more effectively. Unfortunately, the time requirement was urgent, so the fatty could only go all out and completely rely on the nan.o.bot.

After the shaving, the basic size was already in place. Fatty's processing precision was high. He no longer needed to grind and polish them directly. It was half past six when the shaving was done, and it was half past seven when the polis.h.i.+ng was done.

"I'm done. Let me sleep for a bit!" After entering the office, he said a few words, and went straight to the only bed. Without even disa.s.sembling the exoskeleton seat, he didn't even have the time to touch himself, and went straight into the bed instead. Before Elder Liu and the others could react, they had already started snoring loudly.

"Let him sleep." Elder Liu knew what kind of skills the fatty used, and looked at him with a pained expression. He lowered his voice and said towards Professor w.a.n.g and Zhao Yanyan: "Let's go take a look at the artifacts that he made, and see if they meet the requirements."