"Ji Donglai, what do you know? Who did you learn it from? This thing is quite novel!"

As the workers connected the joints, Tan Xiumei came closer and took a look, with surprise in her eyes.

"Learn from my brother. You will never finish learning in this life! If you have the urge to commit yourself to me now, do it now. I won't have a chance to tell you in the future..."

Looking at Tan Xiumei's appearance, Ji Donglai said very confidently. Tan Xiumei raised her chin and pointed at Ji Donglai with her glasses. Although many people in front of them didn't understand what Ji Donglai and the two said, they still laughed.

"Who gave you your self-confidence? I found that you Chinese people all have a kind of mysterious self-confidence in your bones. Don't they all say that you are very humble? You can't see it at all! But if you can do this, I can do it in the future.

I’ve taken on more other business deals. I’m optimistic about you. Do a good job and I’d like to introduce you to my target sister!”

"They are both returnees from overseas. Even though they are older than you, can you accept it? You can also become a father as soon as you step in. I also know a lot of blonds and blue eyes..."

Facing Ji Donglai's provocation, Tan Xiumei was not angry at all, but turned against the guest. Ji Donglai quickly waved his hand.

"Stop it, my friends have always advocated hard work and self-employment to live a happy life. Good guy! I have been working hard all my life to support other people's children? I don't have that hobby!"

When Ji Donglai thinks about getting married, all the things he experienced in his previous life come to mind.

It seems that around 1000 there were many men who were raising children for others and enjoyed it endlessly. However, by the 2000s this trend stopped abruptly.

"Ji Donglai, you have to be philanthropic. God tells us that we are all God's people and we should take care of each other. If we are as selfish as you, isn't this world very cold?"

Watching Ji Donglai wave his hand, Tan Xiumei shook her head, secretly thinking that her mind was full of residual feudal ideas and could not keep up with the trend of the times.

"It's okay to take care of your wife in some aspects, but how about taking care of your children? My home is not a daycare. Besides, we Chinese believe in Confucius, benevolence, justice, propriety, wisdom, and trust! It's best to leave your god on the other side of the ocean!"

It was almost done here. Ji Donglai wiped his sweat and took a bottle of mineral water and handed it to Tan Xiumei.

"You are just too stubborn and feudal! If it hadn't been like this, you wouldn't have been beaten back then. My grandpa said that your long-term isolation from the country caused a hundred years of humiliation. How sad..."

Tan Xiumei took a sip of mineral water, looked at the sign and put it down immediately. Ji Donglai burst into laughter, and looked at Tan Xiumei again, with inexplicable sadness in her eyes.

Not to Tan Xiumei, but to some high-level intellectuals in the country, known as public intellectuals for short. However, the Internet has not yet spread, and these people are still limited to textbooks and paper books when they poison the Chinese people.

Looking at the person in front of him who was full of superiority, Ji Donglai thought for a moment.

"Beauty, let me ask you a question. You said that we were beaten because we were closed to the outside world. What do you mean, China has never opened up to foreign trade?"

After sorting out the things in the car, Ji Donglai secretly thought that it was time to clean the car.

"That's of course. It was because you closed the country back then that you didn't import advanced things. Otherwise, how could you not have the ability to resist..."

Talking about the history of China, Tan Xiumei kept talking, and Ji Donglai felt helpless again. He stretched out his hand to make a gesture and then the other party stopped and prepared to argue with Ji Donglai to the end.

"Beauty, let me ask, if we closed the country, how did opium get in?"

"Well……"

Ji Donglai stopped Tan Xiumei in one sentence! Everyone knows that China's opium trade is imported, but the book says that China was closed to the outside world in modern times.

These two points are seriously contradictory. How can this kind of trade be carried out when the country is closed to the outside world? Some people just turn a blind eye to these things. Is it any wonder?

"No, your officials back then were very powerful at smuggling. They were all smuggled in..."

After thinking for a while, Tan Xiumei seemed to have discovered a new world, and Ji Donglai reached out again.

"Then why don't they import and smuggle other things, just opium?"

"Well……"

Ji Donglai's two consecutive questions left Tan Xiumei speechless, because thinking about this issue can only stay on paper. Thinking deeply about it is a sin.

Even if you think down to one micron, people in the world can think of different things, but for a long time, the people who promote this kind of thinking are so "smart"!

All thinking only stays on paper, and it is often a group of fools who believe in what is on paper, just like the so-called "female boxing" later on, who kept all their thoughts and thinking on paper.

"Then why do you say?"

Tan Xiumei smacked her lips at this moment, Ji Donglai waved his hands and said nothing, leaving the rest to the other party to find the answer. After all, she is not a person above the temple, and she cannot control how the world develops.

If you have three meals a day, you can have enough food and clothing.

The topic directly led to business, and then Tan Xiumei thought of the business she was talking about.

He once again took Ji Donglai to the place deep in the mountains, where factories were being built in a large area.

"Can you do this?"

Holding a stack of blueprints, Tan Xiumei pointed to the welding curve and whispered. The last time the other party invited bids here, Tan Xiumei didn't understand how to make this thing.

This time I saw workers welding water tanks at Ji Donglai's particleboard factory, and I boldly guessed that Ji Donglai would be able to do it.

"This is easy to make! But you have to buy things. High-temperature gas passes through it. You have to buy refractory bricks. There is a local store! The rest is not difficult. You need a laser level. That thing can draw accurate lines. Otherwise, you can just rely on pulling wires.

Deviation will cause more problems then!”

"There is also a kind of glue. This stuff needs to be boiled at high temperature, and calcium carbonate is mixed in the middle. I just have a punch machine now! The cutting saw is also easy to handle. Is your relationship reliable? If it is reliable, we will make it. Otherwise, it will not be flexible if it is accepted.

The space is too big, so if you say it’s not up to standard, it’s not up to standard!”

Ji Donglai touched his chin and looked at the boiler flue drawing, with various quotations and process breakdowns flashing through his mind.

This east-west square looks beautiful, but in fact it is easily deformed when made.

Moreover, it is a long journey from the factory to here. This thing is extremely heavy and cannot be transported by ordinary vehicles.

"Absolutely reliable. As long as you can make it, I will send it to you. Make sure it is made according to the drawing! In the previous stage, this factory just returned a batch and said that the quality was not up to standard. It seemed that the thickness of the steel plate was not up to standard, but I looked at it and it seemed

It’s qualified!”
Chapter completed!