From Mo Shangyun's decision to finish the video for Si Sheng, Mo Shangyun only intends to play casually.
I didn't intend to make a sophisticated model.
However, Yan Tianxing, this fucking thing, successfully aroused Mo Shangyun's competitive spirit, and made Mo Shangyun make up his mind to make a perfect organ model.
If you can't kill him, you can still breathe out.
Therefore, after Mo Shangyun left the office, he immediately went to the logistics department and ordered some wood and woodworking tools. After that, he said hello to Jiang Qiong, and temporarily occupied a spare room on the first floor that was not usually used. Then put all the tools and materials in it.
Whenever he has free time, Mo Shangyun will come to this empty room and study his second career.
Things can't be concealed. It doesn't matter if you are knocking and beating in your own office, but now that you have borrowed the room, the news spread like wildfire and spread all over the base.
The melon eaters were in high spirits, and the thieves looked forward to what Mo Shangyun would make.
However, except for Ruan Yan, the rest of the melon-eating crowd who were happy and ready to watch the play would eat behind closed doors, and they would be blocked if they couldn't even get in.
However, Ruan Yan, the only student who was allowed in, couldn't help Mo Shangyun at all.
Ruan Yan is technical, but he is all high-tech and does not need to rely on physical strength and skills.
Although he was very interested after reading the design drawings drawn by Si Sheng, after taking the initiative to participate in it for half an hour, he voluntarily gave up this rather difficult task for him.
Can't do it.
Ruan Yan has always had a very clear understanding of his profession and ability.
"Night supper."
As soon as it got dark, Ruan Yan came to Mo Shangyun's temporary work room with food.
"It's so early?" Mo Shangjun was busy attentively, and pointed to the empty space at will, "Let's put it there."
Putting down the supper, Ruan Yan said, "I have something to do later."
"Oh."
Mo Shangyun responded casually.
Usually, when Ruan Yan came over, he came to chat and give him something to eat. After all, it was absolutely impossible for Ruan Yan to work in such a noisy room.
—Even if Mo Shangyun is the one who made the noise, there is no negotiation.
Ruan Yan bypassed the materials all over the floor, came to the exterior shelf built by Mo Shangyun, and asked suspiciously, "Is it almost done?"
"It's just an outer frame, and the inner parts are being made." Mo Shangyun said, "If the installation goes smoothly, it will be done soon."
The problem is, this thing is too complicated. If there is no control method, it may take a month or two.
Moreover, this is the simplified version Si Sheng gave her. The original version, the afternoon when Yan Tianxing arrived, Mo Shangjun gave up.
Ruan Yan said: "Tomorrow will be an exercise."
"Yeah." Mo Shangyun slashed one end of the wooden board and said casually, "I know it."
No matter how important the exercise is, it is not as challenging as the previous one.
She had seen Si Sheng assemble these before, but she had never tried it herself. Seeing that Si Sheng was relaxed, she didn't think it was difficult, but when she really got it into her own hands, she realized that it was not the case.
Of course, one thing is that Si Sheng has sufficient tools and equipment. Anything she wants to make of a piece of wood can be done easily with woodworking tools.
Therefore, in Mo Shangyun's view, this step can be omitted.
But now she needs to face this difficulty - she only has the most basic woodworking equipment, and it takes a lot of thought to make a satisfactory wooden board.
She was really brainstorming to think about doing this.
After chatting with Mo Shangyun for a while, Ruan Yan said, "Eat supper while it's hot."
"I haven't eaten dinner yet."
Mo Shangjun glanced at the other place. It was the dinner that Ding Jing brought her, and there were also a bunch of snacks that Peng Yuqiu was attentive to.
In the afternoon, after she dealt with all the things that should be handled in advance, she plunged into the workshop, and did not leave after a step.
Fortunately, the preparation materials are quickly finished, and the assembly work can be carried out next.
"… "
Ruan Yan twitched the corner of his mouth wordlessly.
In the end, Ruan Yan still asked Mo Shangjun to have dinner first, and then brought back the supper, saying that he would bring her a warm one later.
Mo Shangjun heard it and said that it doesn't matter, you don't have to run this trip.
But Ruan Yan did not know if he heard it.
Because when Mo Shangyun looked up again, Ruan Yan had already walked out of the workshop, and he could not be seen.
When the lights were about to go out, Mo Shangyun heard footsteps outside the door.
Subconsciously thinking that it was Ruan Yan, Mo Shangjun didn't even lift his head when the door was knocked and pushed open, and asked directly, "Are you done?"
"No."
It was Yan Tianxing's familiar tone that answered her.
Mo Shangyun's hammer was deflected, and when it smashed down, it almost hit her finger.
However, even if it didn't hit, it was wiped down by her finger, and the thumb was directly rubbed off a layer of skin, and the blood seeped out in a blink of an eye, staining the left thumb red.
"Hold."
Mo Shangyun frowned in pain.
Yan Tianxing, who was standing at the door, saw this scene in his eyes, and immediately walked in with his legs raised.
Hearing the movement, Mo Shangyun shook his thumb, took a few steps to the side, picked up the paper and pressed it on his thumb, then squinted at Yan Tianxing, and raised his eyebrows suddenly when he saw the supper in his hand.
"Where's Ruan Yan?" Mo Shangjun tilted his head and asked.
"He's still busy."
"It shouldn't be called the captain, let's help you talk about him another day."
"When did my soldiers listen to you more... Come and eat."
Glancing at her, Yan Tianxing said, walked to a dilapidated small square table, and took all the sundries on it down.
Mo Shangjun shrugged, "Just put it there, I'll eat it later."
He is not particular about people, so he has to eat at the table. Usually, when he is busy, Mo Shangjun eats while sitting on the ground, which is convenient.
As soon as the things on the table are taken down, they have to be taken up, tossing the thief back and forth.
Seeing that she really didn't move, Yan Tianxing frowned, "Your hands are broken, what else do you want?"
"... Stop the bleeding." Mo Shangyun said.
Yan Tianxing: "..."
013. New Captain [13] Quarrel [06]