The doll is soft and delicate, and her skills are at the top of the 70 exam

Jiang Aiguo:......Your ability to beat people up is as pure as fire. You obviously won't let me help, but you still say that I don't help. You are really wronged. We live in the house that cleans every day who is it?it's me!

Xu Cuihua:......Obviously I am coaxing you, I serve you to eat every day, serve you to wear, and even buy you some snacks......

Jiang Minsheng: Fortunately, without me, I'm so wise.

Coward as many as there are in the room.

Don't ask Jiang Mengmeng to say yes now, she doesn't even dare to say a word in rebuttal.

What the book says is right, women are very troublesome, is my mother going through menopause?

Well, it's so fierce.

It's not that if you don't talk, or if you don't listen, the other party can stop talking.

In the end, Baimei babbled, blah blah blah blah.

If you go, you dare not go.

The little fat man lowered his little head, the hair on his head was shaking, and the melon seeds in his little head had already run to the horizon.

Before he knew it, Jiang Mengmeng began to bite his fingers.

"What are you doing, Mengmeng?"

Jiang Mengmeng bit her finger and didn't come back to her senses, "I was thinking that writing is so hard, and talking is so hard, can I let it speak and write automatically?"

Baimei:......

Well, she seems to have some kind of printing technology.

Jiang Mengmeng suddenly remembered the technology she had forgotten in the corner.

She seemed to have successfully signed in at the entrance of the Yanhai Provincial Newspaper Office. At that time, he thought it was useless. After all, it was a semi-automatic ink printer, so it really didn't have much use for him, and she didn't have any special interest in it at the time.

Dabao said that the semi-automatic graphite printer has been quietly placed in the exhibition stand of the museum through the bulletproof glass as an antique for everyone to appreciate.

In this era of Mengmeng, the automatic graphite printer is still an undeveloped project, which may be being developed in a certain country in the world, but the related technology is not yet mature.

Mengmeng also knows that Dabao said that the technology is not mature, which proves that this technology still has major flaws and flaws and cannot be introduced to the market.

Let’s just say that the only ones that can be used to write in the supply and marketing cooperatives are pencils and pens, and pens are very expensive for ordinary families. Compared with chalk, it is the cheapest material and is more popular with everyone.

And the pen is expensive because of its metal casing and the awe of readers, and if there is something better that can lower its price so that every ordinary family can use the pen, what a great value it will be ah!

At present, most of the writing is done by hand, which shows how huge the market space for semi-automatic graphite printers will be in the future.

The higher the utilization rate and value of the technology, the more freedom points she will get. Thinking of this, Mengmeng couldn't help being excited.

Baimei was still a little angry at first, but when she heard her daughter thinking about such a deep-seated issue, her eyes lit up, "My daughter, can you make something that can write without handwriting? And look at me, recently because I wrote too much for the exam, and my mother’s fingers were callused.”

Standing on tiptoe, looking up his head, he only saw Jiang Aiguo with pink and tender hands:  …

Really, it's so shameless.

It is estimated that in two days, the red mark on this hand will disappear, right?

Jiang Mengmeng was watched by her mother's bright and expectant eyes, and at the same time, her small body was under pressure.

"That's not impossible, but I don't know how to do it yet. I have to read more books and spend some time studying it. When I figure it out, I will be the first to let my mother play. ." Jiang Mengmeng blushed shyly.

The little girl's hair curled up and down.

Well, she will try it in the simulation system later, maybe she can make a small model after a while.

Because many of the technologies given by signing in have numerical points, in order for people to master them faster, they all have a model. As long as Mengmeng inputs the technical data of the model into the simulation system, a data model will come out, but this Models cannot be applied to the real world.

But if it doesn't fit, it won't fit, Mengmeng is not afraid at all, when the time comes, she can modify it according to the proportion.

Since my mother likes it, it’s okay if it’s not possible.

With her mother's expectation and her father's curled lips, Jiang Mengmeng slowly floated upstairs with her short legs swaying.

Seeing his daughter entering the study, Jiang Aiguo couldn't help jumping out, "I said, daughter-in-law, you really let your daughter do it. Why is my opinion unreliable? What is semi-automatic or not? Does our family have this thing? There is this A book? Why don't I know?"

Jiang Aiguo fell into deep doubts.

Baimei rolled her eyes, "I said yes, and my daughter said yes, so what do you need to say? Besides, you used to bring back so many messy books, do you know which ones are there?"

Jiang Aiguo:......

I really don't know.

Baimei is so arrogant, no matter whether it is true or not, now that the daughter is not fussy and wants to go to the capital together, she has achieved her ultimate goal.

Regardless of whether she is a black cat or a white cat, the cat that can catch mice is a good cat.

In the same way, no matter what her reason is, as long as it can dispel her thoughts, it is a good reason.

The main reason is that the couple managed to spend their honeymoon secretly, and this girl is like a big light bulb, she insists on following them, like a little tail, she really can't get rid of it.

She was also counting on the child's father to take her to watch an open-air movie in a cinema in Kyoto.

The most romantic thing you can say about stars in Hong Kong movies is having someone beside you who makes wishes and laughs under the stars, or lights up a lamp and makes trouble with you in the dark night.

Well, my mother's frothy heart is really overflowing.

Although Jiang Mengmeng entered the study, she came out and lay on the railing the second before she entered, and took a special look at her mother. As a result...

Hum╯^╰, she just said, this couple definitely don’t have such good intentions.

Look, look, look at each other affectionately in the public, her mother is still holding her hand, her face is flushed.

Hmph, my father is a pig's hoof, trying to steal her mother every minute.

She also has to work hard...

Trying hard to get down with her father.

Otherwise, she will be like a cabbage at home in the future, and the ground will turn yellow...

Dabao: Do ​​you want to work harder?Are you sure you don't think about me anymore?

The aggressive Jiang Mengmeng raised her fist and shouted downstairs.

"I'm coming!!!!"

"Ouch, oh my god."