roccoschili Chapter 232 Apology in song
Chapter 232 Apology in song
"Honey, don't be angry, I know I was wrong."
Li Cunxi looked at his wife eagerly.
"I am not angry."
Bai Xiaoyan put down her husband's hand, still puffing out her cheeks and looking ahead angrily.
Li Cunxi sighed.
Duplicity is indeed a woman's innate skill.
And that damn Xu Siyuan, set a trap for him, right?
This is not over.
"Honey, this is all a trick Xu Siyuan set on me."
"You have to get in when someone sets you up, or you should approach them deliberately just because that vixen is pretty."
Bai Xiaoyan's words were filled with a strong smell of vinegar.
Li Cunxi smiled bitterly and said: "Honey, you know that I only love you in my heart, and there is absolutely no way I could fall in love with that Feng Yuan."
"I don't believe it. Yanran said that men become bad when they have money. I have to go to class. You can go."
Bai Xiaoyan left angrily.
Li Cunxi looked at his wife's back, feeling a little at a loss.
The two have been together for so many years, and Bai Xiaoyan has never lost her temper with him.
Today, his wife suddenly became angry, and he felt a little panicked.
It seems that he has found a trick.
He took out his car keys, got back into the car, and drove away.
Bai Xiaoyan, who was in the classroom, saw her husband walking away through the window and stamped her feet angrily.
I was just a little angry. I chased him over and coaxed him a few words, and his anger subsided.
But it was good for this damn ghost. He just left. He was really angry.
She made up her mind that she would not deal with this damn guy again for at least three days.
After half an hour.
Li Cunxi came back again and came to the classroom door holding a guitar.
At this time, it is still class time.
An old professor was giving an impassioned lecture on the podium, with complex mechanical diagrams drawn on the blackboard.
Li Cunxi originally listened with the mentality of passing the time, but as he listened, he felt something was wrong.
The old man was not talking about mechanical principles, but introducing his own compressor design drawings.
He took a closer look and saw that the data given on the blackboard was not the large industrial compressor copied from Maozi. According to the data, it should be a small refrigeration compressor.
Although it is small, according to the literal specifications, it can only be used for refrigeration in cold storage. It is not practical to put it into a refrigerator or freezer.
It seems that if Longguo wants to completely create small compressors and realize the localization of refrigerators and air conditioners, it still needs to go a long way.
In fact, in his heart, he wants to speed up the process of Long's home appliance industry to promote the development of semiconductors. Unfortunately, this thing does not require money. Even if there is no relevant industrial chain, there must be certain technical reserves. Otherwise, it is not possible to build something from scratch. What an enterprise can achieve requires the promotion of state machinery.
Probably, after 90, the country approved compressors as a key project. Midea, which is now selling fans, also seized the opportunity when the project was approved, transformed and started making air conditioners, and became the first company in Longguo in the early [-]s. A listed company, its market value has remained in the hundreds of billions since then, and it is the leader in Long household appliances.
The school bell rang.
"That's all for today's class."
The old professor sorted out the course materials, walked out of the classroom, and bumped into Li Cunxi.
"Hello teacher."
Li Cunxi hurriedly said hello.
The old professor looked at the guitar on the young man's chest and asked with a smile: "Haha, are you here to chase girls?"
At Beijing University, foreign students often come here to express their love by playing the piano.
"Ah, yes."
"wish you success."
The old professor smiled and left.
Li Cunxi walked into the classroom with his guitar in his arms and went straight to the podium.
"A song "Baby I'm Sorry" is given to classmate Bai Xiaoyan."
Say it.
With all the college students watching, he began to play.
"I'm afraid you'll be sentimental. I'm afraid you'll be sentimental."
"I'm afraid I can't bear it."
“It doesn’t stop raining. It doesn’t stop raining.”
"My mood is also unstable."
The lyrics had a cheerful rhythm and quickly caught everyone's ears, causing their bodies to tremble along with it.
The song enters the masterful part.
"Baby I'm sorry."
"It's not that I don't hurt you."
"I really don't want to."
"Made you cry again."
"Baby I'm sorry."
Under Li Cunxi's gentle voice, everyone seemed to feel the singer's deep apology.
I was even more attracted by the catchy melody and started singing along.
When singing for the second time.
The whole class started singing and humming along, and it turned into a chorus.
Seeing this, Li Cunxi had no choice but to sing for a few more minutes, until his throat felt a little dry, and then he stopped abruptly.
"Honey, I'm sorry."
The voice just fell.
There will be beautiful women throwing themselves into their arms.
Li Cunxi hugged his wife and asked with a smile, "Are you not angry anymore?"
"Bastard."
Bai Xiaoyan's eyes were red.
"Stop crying, my classmates are watching."
Li Cunxi gently stroked his wife's hair with a gentle smile.
Bai Xiaoyan wiped her tears and turned her head carefully.
Sure enough, everyone's eyes were fixed on her.
There is envy, there is jealousy.
It made her a little embarrassed.
Li Cunxi took the initiative to help his wife out, and said with a smile: "I had a little conflict with my wife this morning, and I was afraid that I wouldn't be able to enter the house tonight, so I came up with this idea. I beg my wife to forgive me. If I disturb you, please bear with me."
Bai Xiaoyan also turned around and bowed deeply: "We are conflicting and causing trouble for everyone."
"It's okay, we have to thank you, sir, for bringing us such a beautiful song."
"Hey, if I want one-fifth of the romance of my brother-in-law, why worry about not finding a girlfriend."
Everyone replied one after another.
"Then let's go first."
Li Cunxi led his wife out of the classroom.
Bai Xiaoyan looked up at the sky and said with a smile, "The weather is really nice today."
"kindness."
Li Cunxi agreed with a smile.
In this era, it's hard to have bad weather. Even in the capital city where the sky is filled with yellow sand, there are often blue skies and white clouds.
If the wife feels good, it proves that her mood has improved.
The anger naturally disappeared.
Back in the car.
Li Cunxi asked: "What do you want to eat tonight? Let's buy groceries first and then pick up my daughter."
"Liangpi."
Bai Xiaoyan answered.
"Okay, then buy the materials and make cold skin."
Li Cunxi drove towards the vegetable market.
On the road.
The two chatted casually.
Li Cunxi asked about the compressor that the professor was talking about.
"Are you talking about Professor Zheng's compressor? That drawing was only from six years ago. Now the compressor newly developed by the team is already very small. It is said that it has reached the requirements for mass production, but no factory is willing to buy it. I think the Chinese made it. It’s unreliable, so it’s better to import it.”
Bai Xiaoyan looked regretful.
The team's hard work for more than ten years was ignored. Outsiders like her felt sorry for the old professor when they saw this.
"Gold will always shine."
Li Cunxi said so.
But if nothing else, this compressor should end without any problems.
Because foreign industrial chains are complete, the localization cost of many things is extremely high. This also caused the mainstream opinion above that it is better to buy than to make. Therefore, throughout the 90s and [-]s, comprador became the trend.
Later, semiconductors were stuck, partly because there was not so much energy invested in it, and partly because of this comprador mentality.
He doesn't judge whether this is right or wrong, but he is willing to be a screw to fix some flaws when the dragon takes off.
When he earns a little more, he might be able to talk to Professor Liu about the mass production of domestic compressors.