Chapter 17 (1/2)

”Borrow something? What can I borrow? ” Cheng Feng looks at the smiling Yang Mu, shrinks his mouth, puts on his goggles and lies back on the skateboard.

”I don't have much to borrow from your little doll.”

Seeing this, Yang Mu smiles and shrugs his shoulders. He walks forward, hands holding the legs of his big school uniform. He squats down and looks at Cheng Feng, who is welding.

”Uncle Cheng, stop pretending. I know you have something good.”

”If you don't talk, I'll get it myself.” Looking at Cheng Feng for a long time, Yang Mu stands up with a smile and prepares to go to Uncle Cheng's office.

But before two steps, Yang Mu's voice came from behind.

”You boy, you always want to implicate your uncle Cheng that day.” Cheng Feng is still doing welding, but for Yang Mu's words full of helplessness, there is a trace of doting.

The flash of electric welding stops, Cheng Feng drills out from the bottom of the car, and then orders Lamo to polish the welding part of the car bottom, take off the protective gear and come forward.

Cheng Feng glares at Yang Mu fiercely, and Yang Mu smiles to help Cheng Feng open the door of the office and follows him in.

……

”Come on, what are you going to borrow this time? You haven't paid back the jet skateboard you borrowed last time. Now you don't know that there are a lot of parts scattered in that corner of your house.”

Cheng Feng tidies up the things on his desk, then sits in a chair and looks at Yang Mu helplessly.

Yang Mu stood at his desk, smiling and touching his nose.

”Skateboard should be ok Anyway, uncle Cheng, if you lend me something for the last time, you will never ask Uncle Cheng to borrow anything next time. ”

Yang Mu still has great respect for his uncle, but he has no impression of the jet skateboard he just mentioned. The only thing he remembers is that he threw a small jet engine into the mecha and swallowed it.

It seems that there is a lot of titanium and chromium in the nozzle.

One is worth a dozen spanners

Yang Mu put his hands on his desk and said with a ha ha: ”I just want to borrow uncle Cheng's robotic arm to play with, just before the armed.”

Cheng Feng, who is sitting on an office chair and is about to put a piece of sugar into his mouth, is startled by Yang Mu's words, shaking his hand and dropping the sugar on the ground.

How does this guy know that he's making a robot arm, but he chooses to find himself when he's just finished?

Without saying a word, Cheng Feng throws the sugar paper on the table, stands up and goes to the stairway leading to the second floor. He covers the stair board and locks it up. Then he goes downstairs, puts a pair of thick hands on Yang Mu's shoulders and pushes Yang Mu out.

”Ah, ah, uncle Cheng, what are you doing? Just borrow something.” Yang Mu picked up the door frame and said with a face of muddle.

Cheng Feng took a puff from the corner of his mouth, and the strength of his hand increased a few points.

”Let's go, baby. I don't have what you want. I want to go.” Uncle Cheng said in a loud voice.

Yang Mu held on, blushed and said, ”Uncle Cheng, don't be kidding. I've seen it. You've locked up the attic board, indicating that things are on the second floor.”

”Uncle Cheng, just lend it to me today, and pay it back today.” Yang Mu saw Uncle Cheng still did not mean to compromise, said aloud.

”Really

”No, no, you little doll. I can't cure you.”

Their pushing and shoving at the door of the office finally attracted the eyes of other people in the shop, but they both turned around in Uncle Cheng's cannibal eyes and went to work separately.

”Uncle Cheng, I'm not kidding. If you don't borrow it, I'll tell Uncle Lei that you make your own things with the materials in the store.”

Yang Mu Song opened his hand and turned to Uncle Cheng seriously.

”My good uncle, we have such a good relationship. As long as you let me use it, I will never let anyone know.”

Uncle Cheng's mouth is pumping again, and he secretly complains that he dotes on this guy, and now he's blackmailed him in turn.

”No!” Cheng Feng pretended to be serious and said to Yang Mu. ”Even if you told Lei Shangwu, you didn't

Although Cheng Feng said so, Yang Mu knew that the other party must have done it well. He had seen it unintentionally in his last life. Therefore, Cheng Feng could not hide from others, but from himself.

This is a big killer to deal with yuwenqiu. I have to get it today anyway.

Yang Mu looks at Cheng Feng, then looks at the door. His eyes turn a little. Yang Mu moves at his feet and shrinks to squeeze into the office. Cheng Feng doesn't pay attention to it, so Yang Mu takes advantage of it.

”You boy, get out of here!”

Yang Mu flickers in the narrow office, follows Cheng Feng in circles, and finally climbs the stairs, holding the lock of the floor in one hand and two things in the other hand to Uncle Cheng who is rushing towards him.

”Oh, my old lion head! When did you get it? ” Cheng Feng saw what Yang Mu had in his hand and looked at the drawer of the table. However, he saw that the drawer had been opened and the walnut in it was missing.

Cheng Feng's attitude immediately softened”Oh, be careful. I've been cooking these walnuts for nearly 30 years.” Cheng Shuyi shivered to Yang Mu and asked him to return the walnut to himself.

”Key, uncle Cheng, you gave me the key, and I will give you the walnut naturally.”