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Chapter 184 I have something in my heart, and I write like a god
Yanjing, among the shopping malls on the Pedestrian Street.

"You have fulfilled your wish, go shopping with me." Guo Yu smiled sweetly, and took Lan Wei's hand.

"Okay." Lan Wei seemed to have thought of something, and said, "Xiao Yu, why don't you go to Gancheng for a few days during the Spring Festival."

Guo Yu was taken aback, as if he had thought of something, his face blushed slightly, and he shook his head, "No, you go to Hangzhou first."

"Okay, then as soon as we have a holiday, we will go to Hangzhou, and then to Gancheng."

Lan Wei nodded and smiled slightly.

And Wang Hao, who was far away in the No. [-] factory building, after hanging up Lan Wei's phone, started tossing about some design drawings again. "In terms of power structure, although the mechanical legs are very adaptable to the terrain, but in terms of moving speed, they are not as strong as pulleys." Wang Hao is modifying some design drawings little by little, and now he is working on the power of the robot.

Because the villa is too big, and Wang Hao doesn't really want to invite people, so he plans to build the villa into a modern villa with a full sense of technology.

Let the robot clean, let the robot cook, and even let the robot clean up the room and so on. In short, Wang Hao is going to let the robot do everything.

"At that time, how free will I be?" Wang Hao thought of his life in the villa, and a smile appeared on his face.

Wang Hao kept perfecting the design drawings. One morning passed. After lunch, he took a break and continued to devote himself to improving the design. The power core of the robot was already in place, that is, the high-power battery and supercharger used in the car. running engine.

What he has to do now is to optimize some structures. Wang Hao has not only made one type of robot, but several types, including direct wheel-driven ones and purely mechanical legs.

After he completed the design drawings, he sent these materials directly to Ma Qing, asking Ma Qing to help make some accessories.

But not far away, Ma Qing in the office building immediately approached Lai Hao after receiving these design drawings, but the two of them looked at the design drawings with frowning eyes.

"Lai Hao, do you see what these blueprints are for?" Ma Qing shook his head and looked away.

"These accessories are too small, I really don't see it."

Lai Hao also looked at these design drawings with a painful expression on his face. Now he heard a word from Ma Qing and Gu Shan who came here often, pick up 'leak'.

At first, Lai Hao thought that the two bosses liked to gamble with stones, so he often talked about picking up "leaks", but after following Ma Qing for a long time, he realized that picking up "leaks" actually meant picking up things developed by the boss.

However, he can also understand that the boss likes to study things. I believe anyone who is with the boss knows that, but with his in-depth understanding, he realizes that picking up 'leaks' is actually an optimized second-generation language, while the first-generation Language is picking up 'garbage'.

"Forget it, I'll send these materials over in person in a while, and see what the boss wants to do." Ma Qing had arranged for people to manufacture these materials a long time ago, and was going to go there to see what it was.

"Mr. Ma, shall I go with you later?" Lai Hao was also a little curious. Now that the design of the vehicle has been completed, it is only the final road test.

And with the completion of the Nantian electric vehicle factory, the current Nantian factory no longer undertakes the production task of electric vehicles, but is trying to produce some Nantian vehicles, preparing for the last item, the road test.

"Okay, let's go there together later." Ma Qing nodded.

The accessories Wang Hao needs are actually not that big, because he is scaling down the robot and doing some tests. An hour after he sent out the drawings, he watched Ma Qing and Lai Hao come.

"Boss, according to your request, the parts have been prepared." Ma Qing looked at the small parts on the trailer with some curiosity, and couldn't figure out what these parts were for.

"Okay, just put the things down." Wang Hao looked up. At this time, he was in front of the workbench, but he was not sitting in front of the workbench looking at the computer. On the workbench where the computer was usually placed, there was a large drawing board.

And Wang Hao was swaying his brush and ink, drawing on a large drawing board. Wang Hao was a person who couldn't take time off. He just had a little free time, so he thought of expressing the sketches he drew in Lingshui Lake at that time with the technique of traditional Chinese painting.

Wang Hao probably also calculated the time. After the accessories were delivered, the painting was almost finished. Only the last point, traditional Chinese paintings usually have an inscription and postscript, and brand their own seal.

Since he didn't have his own seal, he just left an inscription and signed his name.

Ma Qing didn't call the workers, but moved the parts in with Lai Hao directly.

After coming in, he saw Wang Hao holding a writing brush in front of the workbench, and moved over curiously, but after seeing Wang Hao concentrating on painting, he stayed and watched quietly.

"Boss, can you give me this painting?"

Ma Qing looked at the brush and ink landscape on the drawing board, and there was a sharpness in the mountains. If you look at the mountains alone, there is a sharpness in the mountains from time to time, with an indomitable momentum, as if no difficulty can stop it.

The slightly rippling lake surface is soft with the sunlight, but it brings the whole painting into another artistic conception. Yin and Yang are in harmony, and the soft lake water wraps the mountains, and the knife-like mountains protect the lake water.

"Mr. Ma, I found that you are thinking more and more." Wang Hao and Ma Qing are also familiar with it. This is the first time I have formally drawn a painting with the technique of traditional Chinese painting.

It just so happened that I met Lan Wei in the morning, which aroused Wang Hao's heart of protecting the calf, so that when he painted this time, he was very emotional and blended into his own feelings.

Wang Hao also didn't expect that the feeling in his heart would be integrated into the painting unintentionally by him, and he drew the most satisfactory painting so far. This painting always reveals a sense of protection. Protecting the water, the water uses its own gentleness to protect the sharp mountains.

Isn't this just home...Wang Hao looked at the painting and muttered to himself.

It was originally a painting to kill time, but now he knows that this is the painting that is needed in the villa hall, because it is his home and the harbor of the family.

"Keep the parts! I won't send them to you." Wang Hao glanced at Ma Qing.

"Okay, Boss, draw one for me when you have time." Ma Qing looked at the painting greedily. The artistic conception of this painting was so strong that he couldn't move his eyes away.

"I'll talk when I have time." Wang Hao waved his hand, picked up the drawing board carefully, and waited for the pen and ink to dry.

"Boss, you agree, I'll leave first." Ma Qing said something, and immediately walked out. Now he has no other thoughts in his mind, only thinking about that painting.

He knows that if he stops, the boss is unlikely to agree, so it's better to come and retreat, and the next time we see each other, it will be possible if we continue to stalk him.

This is the experience Ma Qing summed up. He has spent the longest time with his boss now, much longer than Feng Wei and Chu Tian.

"Well, Ma Qing, when did I agree to you?" Wang Hao hummed, but immediately realized that he turned his head and said to Ma Qing.

Ma Qing, who had just stepped out of the No. [-] factory building, pretended not to hear, walked faster and walked towards the office friend.

"Fortunately, I ran fast, and I will grind the boss later, and my painting will be ready. As for the purpose of the parts, I will always know." Ma Qing said happily, otherwise he is still in the No. [-] factory building. Probably gone.

Lai Hao looked at Ma Qing with some envy. He actually wanted one of that painting. Ma Qing spoke the same way.

(End of this chapter)