Chapter 557: plague

Li Yan held the triathlon ball in his hands, showing contemplation, and immediately started a conversation with Cha Xiaodao in Chinatown.
After a brief messy air burst, the sound of Zha Xiaodao sounded in Li Yan's ear: "What's wrong?"
"What about that book?"
On the other side, Cha Xiaodao, who fell asleep, withdrew most of the Book of Creation from under the pillow: "The pillows here are too low. I slept soundly with this stuff."
"Collapse the book, don't read it first. I'll go back to you and talk to you in detail."
"That daring is good. I am reading to see if this thing has a headache."
"Wait for me to go back."
Li Yan then cut off the conversation.
"found it."
The freckled girl flipped a bottle of lubricant out of the small drawer.
"Mr?"
"Oh."
Li Yan then reacted and returned the parts to the girl. The vein-like patterns on them had disappeared, just like the ordinary triathlon.
The freckled girl took the triathlon ball, carefully disassembled it, greased it, and installed it back into the case. The whole process was skillful and old.
"How old are you?"
Li Yan asked casually.
"Fourteen."
"It's so late, you're so young, and you still need to iron your guests?"
"We also do sewing and washing."
"Oh."
Li Yan stopped talking.
After a while, the machine restarted and the steam from the stomata on the iron became denser than usual.
"It seems like it's really time to oil."
"Right."
Two people, one big and one small, just stared at the water vapor rising to the sky, no one spoke.
Suddenly, at the Black Rose Theater across the road, a beautiful figure chased out. She ran out of breath and even lost one of her high heels.
Dorothy looked around, seeing Li Yancai, who was facing a daze in the face of the water vapor, as she looked down.
"Hey!"
She raised her hand and caught countless passersby.
Dorothy walked across the road deep and shallowly to Li Yan. The freckled girl recognized her face and shouted, "Are you a superstar Dorothy? Do you need ironing?"
"Oh, thanks, I think I need a pair of shoes."
Dorothy blushed and answered the girl.
"The show is over, why did you run out, they should look for you everywhere now?"
Li Yan asked.
"Those people shouted stupid and sharp words in the venue. What I said at the scene could be even worse." After all, Dorothy blinked playfully: "Do you want to say goodbye?"
"I don't mean it, but my face doesn't seem to be suitable for that environment."
Dorothy looked convergent and took a deep breath. "Thank you. I have never been so relaxed."
"You're welcome."
The freckled girl looked up at her neck, looked at Li Yan for a while, and looked at Dorothy for a while. Little face was full of doubts.
"Would you mind taking a walk with me?"
Dorothy stretched Bai Nen's wrist at Li Yan.
"Well, to be honest, I have a little personal matter to deal with, so maybe ..."
Before Li Yan finished speaking, Dorothy grabbed Li Yan's hand and pulled him out.
Li Yan opened his mouth, but after thinking about it, he never refused again.
"Hey, Miss Dorothy, don't you really need to iron?"
The freckled girl shouted at the back of the two.
Dorothy turned her head and gave the girl a sweet smile.
"Next time, good luck, little girl."
After all, the two went further and further away under the gaze of the freckled girl.
The freckled girl touched the bill with the temperature in her pocket, shrugged her shoulders, and sat back to her pony again, glaring at the bright pedestrians on the road, looking forward to her next guest.
"Tonight is really long."
Dorothy sighed.
Li Yan looked at the moon in the sky and nodded: "You're right, today's night is long."

It was dim, and just a little white.
The working room of the Enfield Arms Processing Factory opened its doors. The lights in the tunnel were turned on in turn, the converter was started, the pointer of the instrument panel was flying, the heat waves of steam rushed towards us, and the sleepy workers squinted and said When complaining, slowly put on protective clothing and safety helmets, and reluctantly went to work.
The original cold and heavy machinery and equipment in the workshop glowed with the buzz of the rotating shaft, and the workers shuttled back and forth between large military equipment, but it gave people a moving and rough aesthetic.
"What did you call everyone over so early?"
Chang Yu's eyes were bloodshot, and there was a bandage on his leg.
"The Ministry of Health of the City will temporarily purchase a batch of equipment for individual soldiers, saying that it is necessary to prevent plague. The workload of assembling individual soldiers is too heavy, and they are pressed too tightly. Then all the workers who can be mobilized are transferred over. ? "
Robert asked.
Chang Yu recalled what happened at night, his face was a bit ugly: "No, nothing. Work."
Robert patted Chang Yu's shoulder: "Often, the personnel in the test department do not need to be on the production line. You only need to check the quality of the individual soldiers at the end."
"It's okay, I can't rest. Hey, Jim, the puller should be a little tighter, the sound of the fixed track is wrong."
Having said that, Chang Yu walked to the production line, chatted with the black and strong worker, took over his post, and told him to go elsewhere to be busy.
Robert looked at Chang Yu, who was holding a hammer and struggling to hit the rivets, and had to laugh bitterly.
"It's always a look like this, is it for Mr. Saint Yves?"
There was an engineer muttering in white work clothes next to him.
Robert listened and couldn't help but look at him: "That's why you graduated from Rochester Institute of Technology, and you started as an engineer, and he started as a railroad worker who nailed nails, and now you are on a par."
The man's face was obviously a lot uglier, but because of his position higher than himself, he had the trust of St. Yves and did not dare to attack.
Enfield's logo is a V shaped like a white eagle. Below it is "Enfield", the company's complete spell.
Almost all the steam equipment produced in Enfield will be printed with this mark, whether it is military combat soldiers, armored combat vehicles, or sowing tractors, you can see this mark.
Chang Yu's steam equipment is naturally no exception.
After a busy half of the night, all kinds of powerful equipment were formed. After simple experiments, they were packed in boxes. People in the Health Bureau took the batch of equipment early in the morning.
"Thor is a heavy individual, a high-powered forklift, a flamethrower." Robert, who was often puzzled, often asked, "Is it such a big deal?
"People have approval, Enfield works according to the regulations, and we don't need to manage other things."
Robert didn't care.
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