C81 (2/2)

Seeing how energetic Guo Tailai was, and how he did not have any expression that required much effort, Zhao Yanyan stopped talking and just watched from the side. After Guo Tailai finished making one item, he decided to help him measure it.

Actually, in the processing of mechanical, there was an important factor that affected the processing of velocity, and that was the measurement. It was fine when rough processing, but it could be measured after a single slash, since the remaining amount was enough. However, when it came to precise processing, if necessary, it would be a measurement for each action, to avoid any mistakes. That was to say, the measurement time was longer than the processing time.

There was no such thing as delaying processing because of measurement on Guo Tailai's body. All of the components that Guo Tailai refined were done in one go.

Although Guo Tailai was a dead fat, he was a nimble dead fat. Especially when he was processing the parts and components, the movements of his hands were unceasing, yet they were as precise as a laser range finder. Coupled with the confident look in his eyes, Zhao Yanyan who was watching by the side could not help but be attracted by the fatty who was working hard.

Unknowingly, Zhao Yanyan fell asleep under the processing sound of Guo Tailai's laws, even she did not know how he fell asleep.

”Eh? How did I fall asleep? ” When he woke up, it was already seven in the morning. Zhao Yanyan couldn't help but be surprised.

In the Institute, Zhao Yanyan hadn't been able to sleep well for a short period of time. But today, Fatty was processing parts not too far away. Although he did not open the lathe, the sound of the metal drill was constantly heard. It was truly strange that he could sleep so soundly.

Maybe it was because he knew that Fatty was not far away, but his heart was unknowingly at ease! When Zhao Yanyan sat up on the bench, he realized that there was a big jacket over his body. This size, without question, must be Fatty's.

When he looked at Guo Tailai again, only then did Zhao Yanyan realize that Guo Tailai had actually already cleaned everything, even the broken pieces that he had processed were swept clean, it was just like how it was last night.

If it wasn't for the fact that he saw Guo Tailai busy throughout the night, in the workshop, Zhao Yanyan would not believe that anyone had touched it. Maybe they had to look at an electric meter to be sure that the lathe had switched on his computer!