Zhang Chi returned to his hometown. The journey this time was a bit long, so he had to stay with Xiaobao. In addition, the Golden Bell Project also needed the help of the inheritance incubator.

Bao'er is lying in the nutritional nest, and now there are some changes! A translucent soft package emerged from the top of the incubator.

Do some housekeeping and tidy up what you should. A single man's home shouldn't be too unscrupulous.

Before going on a long trip, Zhang Chi called Chen Gang out to have a drink, but Cai Qin also followed him in a hurry. The plan for the two buddies to have a good time was all in vain.

After a few sips of wine, I blew a few words that were neither salty nor salty, and went home to wash up and sleep!

Zhang Chi woke up little Bao'er, and the father and son talked for a while. Zhang Chi told Bao'er about his golden bell cover plan.

"Daddy! Just follow your plan. I will be responsible for the plane and the pilot. I will have something here tomorrow. Daddy can just take it to a place within dozens of kilometers from the pilot."

"Bao'er, how are you going to implement it?"

"Daddy! I can do this……"

This murmuring between father and daughter caused a major event that shocked the world.

The next day, Zhang Chi set out, bringing with him a thick stack of drawings.

Although it can be done with any small USB disk or online, the advantages of drawings cannot be replaced.

Although China is a major manufacturing country, competition in the industry is fierce.

For equipment manufacturers, if the plenipotentiary representative from the customer comes, and the drawings provided at the same time can greatly promote the company's product upgrade after technical review, it is not a good idea to welcome them!

In addition to checking the manufacturing conditions of the equipment, Zhang Chi also made some personal customizations.

We still have to pay for customized products, but the quotation given by the equipment manufacturer is pitifully low, and it is estimated that the cost is not enough.

There is nothing Zhang Chi can do. This is a way to return favors to others. This is the national situation.

After checking the manufacturer's situation, Zhang Chi's drawings were missing.

After checking several equipment manufacturers in succession, Zhang Chi's drawings were almost sorted.

Zhang Chi is not worried that the manufacturer can't make it. Equipment factories are all connected. If you give him the drawings of an aircraft, he can build it for you. It's just that he may only give you two screw rods and outsource the rest..

They know what's there to offer! There are professional packages there.

Zhang Chi doesn't have the patience to go from house to house to provide support.

As long as you give them money, they can do anything for you.

Process confidentiality! Zhang Chi is worried about what can be seen from a manufacturer. If he divides it into several factories, he will no longer have to worry about this.

Anyway, since they are all out, I will stop by a few more factories to check them out.

We visited aircraft manufacturers, electronic equipment factories, special materials factories, nuclear power plant manufacturers, automobile manufacturers, computer foundries, and the factory that produces shield machines.

The manufacturer is very welcoming to potential customers and gave detailed explanations to Zhang Chi's very knowledgeable questions.

He also initialed some contracts and provided some drawings.

In this circle, we traveled more than half of China, and finally reached the last stop as planned.

This is a ceramic production equipment factory, and some research work has also been done.

Because Zhang Chi almost worked in this factory thirty years ago.

Maybe it’s nostalgia! Although the factory may not seem very lively now, it was very prosperous at the time.

Working in a strange factory thousands of kilometers away from home, for no other reason! just because of! love!

Zhang Chi's first love was in this city...

In the past thirty years, cities have changed a lot, especially in these thirty years in China.

The small neighborhoods of the past are completely gone. In similar places, although there are not many high-rise buildings, the three-story red brick houses have turned into five or six-story buildings. The hollow yellow fruit tree by the river was where Zhang Chi once lived. It has stood for two days and two nights, but it is still flourishing.

What was once a pile of rubble by the river has turned into a small leisure square, where a few old people are playing chess and cards, and a few middle-aged women are sitting and chatting on a bench nearby.

Zhang Chi approached Huangguoshu and slowly circled around it, as if he was looking for something!

It's still there, just in a lower position.

It is estimated that the foundation was raised during the construction of the leisure square.

But you can still vaguely see a heart-shaped pattern.

In that heart-shaped pattern, the blood of two young people had merged together and filled the heart.

Zhang Chi squatted down and gently touched the vague heart-shaped pattern with his hand.

My heart is full of emotions!

Thirty years! How long it is for a person! How many thirty years can a person have in his life?

What's more, in the first thirty years, many things in a person's life happen in these thirty years. When you are old and look back on the good times in the past, I am afraid that two-thirds of them happened in these first thirty years..

Zhang Chi's weird behavior attracted the attention of the row of middle-aged women sitting and chatting. The chirping noise just now disappeared, and they all looked curiously at this handsome old guy, who was probably in his thirties.

One of them could tell from her brows that although she still had charm and was a beauty when she was young, she now looked obviously haggard and old.

She walked up to Zhang Chi with a little hesitation and a little excitement, watching Zhang Chi touch the eternal scar on her soul over and over again.

"Is your surname Zhang?"

The voice was not loud. Zhang Chi, who was deep in memories, did not hear it.

"Are there any elders in your family named Zhang Chi?"

The voice was louder this time.

Zhang Chi was a little unhappy that someone disturbed his memory, but the question surprised him.

He had no acquaintances in this city.

He retracted the memory, stood up, and stared carefully Is this middle-aged person older?

It’s her! That

’s right! She’s old! Most of her hair is white and she hasn’t dyed it yet!

Her eyes no longer have the dazzling brilliance of when she was young! She also lacks the hopeful look!

Her face is full of wrinkles and fatigue. She looked like an old woman in her sixties.

Zhang Chi couldn't help but feel a heartbreaking pain in her heart!

Zhang Chi's lips even trembled a little!

"Are you Jiang Xin?"

"Who are you?"

Auntie is not sure.

Because there are too many young people!

"I am Zhang Chi!"

"Zhang Chi? Zhang Chi? You are relaxed!"

"I am Zhang Chi!"

Jiang Xin may have been too excited, her feet were weak and she almost fell.

Zhang Chi supported her.

The aunts next to her looked at the two of them with wide eyes and curiosity.

What is going on?

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like