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Yanjing, among the shopping malls on the pedestrian street.

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

Okay. Lan Wei seemed to think of something and said, Xiaoyu, why don't you go to Gancheng for a few days during the Spring Festival.

Guo Yu was stunned, as if he was thinking of something, his face flushed slightly, and he shook his head, No, you go to Hangzhou first.

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

Lan Wei nodded and smiled.

And Wang Hao, who was far away in Factory No. 3, after hanging up Lanwei's phone, started tossing some design drawings again. In terms of power structure, although the mechanical legs are very adaptable to the terrain, in terms of moving speed, they are not as strong as pulleys. Wang Hao modified some design drawings little by little, and now he is playing with the power of the robot.

Because the villa is too big, and Wang Hao doesn't want to invite people, he plans to make the villa a modern villa full of technology.

Let the robot clean, let the robot cook, and even let the robot clean up the room. In short, Wang Hao plans to let the robot do everything.

When the time comes, how free will you 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 rest and continued to invest in improving the design. The power core of the robot already exists, which is the high-power battery and super battery 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 wheeled ones and pure mechanical legs.

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

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

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

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

Lai Hao also looked at these designs with a pained expression on his face. Now he heard a word from Ma Qing and Gu Shan, who came frequently, and he missed it.

At first, Lai Hao thought that these two bosses liked to gamble on stones, so he often talked about picking up leaks, but after following Ma Qingjiu for a long time, he realized that the meaning of picking up leaks was actually picking up things developed by the boss.

But he can also understand that the boss likes to study things, and I believe that anyone who follows the boss knows it, but as he understands more deeply, he realizes that the second-generation language is actually an optimized language, and the first-generation language is the first-generation language. Rubbish.

Forget it, I will personally send these materials to see what the boss wants to do. Ma Qing had already arranged for people to manufacture these materials, and was going to go over and see for himself later, what the hell is this.

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

And with the completion of the Nantian Electric Vehicle Factory, the current Nantian Factory no longer undertakes the task of producing electric vehicles, but is trying to produce some Nantian vehicles.

Prepare for the last item, road test.

Okay, we'll go over together later. Ma Qing nodded.

The accessories that Wang Hao needed were actually not large, because he was scaling down the robot and doing some tests. An hour after he sent the drawings, he watched Ma Qing and Lai Hao come.

Boss, according to your request, the parts are ready. Ma Qing looked at the small parts on the trailer curiously, and couldn't figure out what these parts were for.

Okay, just put things down. Wang Hao raised his head and glanced. 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 usually used to put the computer, there was a large 's artboard.

And Wang Hao was swaying his brush and ink and drawing on a large drawing board. Wang Hao was a person who couldn't be idle. He just had a little free time.

Wang Hao probably also counted the time. After the accessories were delivered, the painting was almost finished. Only the last point, Chinese paintings usually have a side post and a postscript and their own seal.

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

Ma Qing did not call for the workers, but moved in the parts directly with Lai Hao.

After entering, he saw Wang Hao in front of the workbench, holding a brush, and leaned over curiously, but after watching Wang Hao concentrate on painting, he stayed and watched quietly.

Boss, can you send me this painting?

Ma Qing looked at the landscape of brush and ink on the drawing board, and the mountains revealed a sharp edge. If you look at the mountains alone, the mountains will always reveal a sharp edge.

The slightly turbulent lake surface, combined with the sunlight, has a touch of softness, but it brings the whole painting into another artistic conception. Yin and yang are combined. The soft lake water wraps the mountains, and the mountains like knives protect the lake water.

Mr. Ma, I find that you are thinking more and more. Wang Hao and Ma Qing are also familiar with each other. This is the first time they have officially painted a painting using traditional Chinese painting techniques.

It happened that I met Lan Wei in the morning, which inspired Wang Hao's heart to protect the calf. When he painted this time, he was very emotional and integrated into his own feelings.

Wang Hao didn't even think that,

The feeling in his heart was unexpectedly incorporated into the painting by him, and he painted a painting that he is most satisfied with so far. This painting always reveals a meaning of protection. The mountain protects the water with its own edge. With his own gentleness, he protects the sharp-edged mountains.

This is not because Wang Hao looked at this painting and muttered to himself in his heart.

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

Keep the parts! I won't give you any more. Wang Hao glanced at Ma Qing.

Okay, boss, when you have time, paint a picture for me. Ma Qing looked at the painting greedily. The artistic conception of this painting was so strong that he couldn't take his eyes off it.

I'll talk about it when I have time. Wang Hao waved his hand, carefully picked up the drawing board, and watched as the ink dried.

Boss, you agreed, I will withdraw first. Ma Qing said, and immediately walked out. Now he has no other thoughts in his mind, just thinking about that painting.

He knew that if he stopped, the boss was unlikely to agree, so it would be better to come back to advance, and next time he saw it, and stalked him, it would be possible.

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

Well, Ma Qing, when did I promise you? Wang Hao hummed, but he immediately reacted, turning his head and saying to Ma Qing.

Ma Qing, who had just stepped out of the No. 3 factory building, pretended not to hear, and walked faster towards his officemates.

Fortunately, I ran fast. I will grind the boss later, and I will have my painting. As for the use of the parts, I will always know. Ma Qing said with a look of joy, otherwise he was still in the No. 3 factory building. Probably gone.

Lai Hao looked at Ma Qing with some envy. He actually wanted one of that painting. That painting was really good. It could be said that it was the painting with the strongest artistic conception he had ever seen, but he dared not like it. Ma Qing spoke the same.