Chapter 6: Headache problem

To say that Tan Zhenhua is really sure that he can get out the plastic case of this TV set, that is the three-character classic of the Northeast "Take the calf". But people have to have dreams, right? What if it happens? Without dreams, what is the difference between that person being alive and salted fish... Besides, he has a plan that is not too outrageous. If this plan succeeds, this shell thing will not be difficult.
Just do it, Tan Zhenhua went straight to Xiaobao's house along the public corridor, but instead of looking for Xiaobao, he went to find the nickname "Dabao" and the name Pan Shuisheng.
When he walked to the door, he knocked on the door respectfully. Um, the neighbors are familiar with each other, and politeness is still a must, or how can no one in the whole building dislike this honest and cute man?
The door opened, and Pan Shuisheng’s big head was exposed and looked around. It was discovered that Pan Zhenhua was standing outside the door. He was a little surprised. While letting him into the room, he said, "It’s Zhenhua, why didn’t you go to Xiaobao? , Instead of running to me?"
Tan Zhenhua hurriedly said, "Uncle Pan, I'm here to find you."
"Look for me? Uh, it's not that Xiaobao got into trouble at school. The teacher asked you to speak? Come in and say, come in and say!"
Tan Zhenhua wrote "囧" all over his face, and quickly waved his hands: "No, no, Xiaobao is doing well at school. Today the teacher praised him for being an active cleaning agent!"
This is why he is purely fooling around. How can a teacher praise Xiaobao today? Xiaobao fell asleep during English class today and was named by the teacher. That's the truth. Besides, this is the third year of high school, and there are "cleaning activists". Which teacher is supporting this? But people in that era were innocent. After what he said, Pan Shuisheng’s face looked much better, the wrinkles on his face were squeezed out, and he was still saying: "Hey, my I know that studying is no brainer, but there is only one advantage, hard work, isn't it? Come on, old lady, pour Xiaohua a glass of water, let's talk slowly."
Tan Zhenhua was very happy, this is the son of the dysentery head or his own family, you see, just such a small compliment, let Old Comrade Pan call himself Xiaohua affectionately, um, comparable to Zhen Zhen Hua, one floor closer!
Thinking like this in his heart, he was not idle. He stopped Lao Pan's wife who was about to get up to pour him water and said, "Aunt Liu, don't be busy. I will leave after a few words." He turned to the old man. Pan said: "Uncle Pan, you also saw it today. My dad just tossed out a TV set, but there was no casing. There was high pressure outside the picture tube. My mother and I felt unsafe and it was so open. Now, it’s also falling ashes? If it’s falling ashes and short-circuit after turning around, we won’t be able to see this building. I heard that your elderly love to watch "Chen Zhen" the most."
As he listened, Old Pan frowned and said, "Love to watch is love to watch. Normally, when there is no TV in our building, I still go to the activity center of the trade union to take a look, but this shell..."
At this time, Aunt Liu, who had been playing soy sauce on the side, said: "Forget it, just the size of the union is 9 inches. There are more than 100 people surrounded each time. Can you still see it? I think you just go to the fun and listen. Sound!"
When Tan Zhenhua heard this, he was wrong. He was about to provoke conflicts among the people. He quickly said: "Uncle Pan, I'm looking for you for nothing else, because you have a high status in this industry, a lot of face, and many people you know. See, who can help to get a shell, plastic is best, the wood is too ugly and heavy. If the mold is too expensive, let an experienced master make a hand-made one?"
Old Pan was stunned by Tan Zhenhua’s flattery. He heard the words and said in a big way: "Okay, Xiaohua, even the hand version knows it, not bad, I will help you deal with this. You allow me a few days, and I will help you inquire and see who can make one for you."
"Then thank Uncle Pan first, I will leave first, and wait for your letter."
"Well, well, Xiao Hua often comes to sit and sit when you have time. No, no, you should help our little treasure make up your homework when you have time. Uncle Pan, thank you in advance!"
"Okay, Uncle Pan, sure, Uncle Pan, don't thank Uncle Pan, goodbye, Uncle Pan."
Coming out of Lao Pan’s room, Tan Zhenhua felt that he was suffering from a white hair, while he was still wondering, to say that this technological advancement has brought too much convenience to work. The outer shell of the product to be made now needs to be made. Design and make the hand version after the design is finished. It is a laborious task. Those who can do the hand version are experienced masters. It is like your own past life. When the design is drawn out, you need to make a virtual assembly first. Get a 3D print, and I will give you a whole one in a while. Although most of the strength is not enough, but the shape and structural layout are proper. With such a physical object as a reference, it is not much easier to modify it? Thinking of 3D printing, Tan Zhenhua thought of his own ideals again. Well, I have to come on, time is not waiting!
He was thinking wildly there, when he saw the opposite door quietly opened a slit, Xiaobao reached out and half-pulled his head, first made a low gesture at him, and then desperately waved at him, that means, let him enter the house.
Tan Zhenhua was not embarrassed, opened the door and entered Xiaobao’s room, and saw Xiaobao’s desk set up with a long gate array, heh, good guy, there were a table of exercise books on Chinese, English, math, physics and chemistry. , He smiled and asked him: "Xiaobao, what are you doing? Do you sell books at a stall?"
Xiaobao said with a sad face: "I want to sell them all, but if you want my dad to know, then I have to skin me!"
"Hahaha" Tan Zhenhua smiled on Xiaobao's bed with a very impersonal smile. To say that this Xiaobao is too, he is five big and three thick, if you stare at it, it will be scary than the blackness in the movie, but the only thing is the same. His father, Pan, is definitely better than a mouse meeting a cat. A few years ago when Xiao Bao was young, Tan Zhenhua saw Old Pan hang Xiao Pan from a tree outside the house. That scene is still refreshing and happy when I think of it, like drinking rain...cough cough, it should be sad to see. , The hearer shed tears, kindness, is the word. In the past few years, Old Pan has grown old, his anger has faded, and Xiao Pan has become bigger, and there have been fewer disasters. This kind of hot scene may not be seen. However, the tiger is over, and Old Pan stares at him. Pan only shivered from the corner.
"Don't laugh, laugh at me again, why did you go to my dad just now?"
"It's nothing, it's the TV set my dad saved, no shell, let your dad figure out a solution."
"Oh, that's nothing wrong with me," the tone changed and said in a tone of voice: "Brother, brother, I can't live anymore. With so much homework, do you think of a way for me?"
The big five and three rough men suddenly made this traitorous expression, which was disgusting.
"Well, are there any benefits? I won't help if there is no benefit."
The emoticon quickly switched, and it became a grinning grimace, "Do you not help? If you don't help me, let you go out sideways!"
"If you don't help, don't help. I, a revolutionary, will not succumb to evil forces!"
"I think you have a traitorous face!"
Xiaobao swooped over, stretched out his hand and scratched in Tan Zhenhua's armpit, and finally scratched Tan Zhenhua out of breath (that was a tickled smile, and he wanted to face it crookedly).
Tan Zhenhua's body is delicate and soft...Ah, he is small and weak, which is the opponent of Pan Xiaobao, who is bullied by him, and can only surrender, saying: "I surrender, yes, stop making trouble, take the book, go Let's go to my room.
Xiaobao was overjoyed when he heard the words, and quickly slid the books on the table and stuffed it into his schoolbag. He pulled Tan Zhenguo and went out, rushing to the door and shouted angrily, "Parents, I'll go to Xiaohua's house to write The homework is gone, you just leave me alone."
Xiaobao's mother's voice came from the door: "Well, go, go, learn from Xiaohua, and ask if you don't understand."
"Hey, the old Pan couple really feel relieved. It seems that they are the children of the legendary other people's family! Am I really counseling Xiaobao or just let him copy it? This is really a headache..."