The system is the king of the counterattack master

"Is there any question?" Seeing Han Xiaodong's complicated expression, Wang Jiayuan asked curiously.

Han Xiaodong didn't answer, just shook his head.

"Just say what you have to say, you're so impatient." Wang Jiayuan frowned, and whenever Wang Hao was involved, her temper would become irritable.

"Now is not the time, let me think about it again, don't worry, I will not let you down." Han Xiaodong did not tell Wang Jiayuan what he saw, he felt that now is not the time.

It is now a critical period for him to compete with Xie Ming. Without evidence, pointing the finger at Xie Ming for the accident that year would make people feel that they have something in mind.

The key is that the traffic team's technology can't process the video as clearly as Little K, he can't open his mind to show Wang Jiayuan.

Let's look for evidence first, Han Xiaodong thought silently.

Seeing that he didn't want to talk, Wang Jiayuan didn't ask any more questions, and drank the coffee in the cup in one gulp: "Then take care of yourself, be careful in everything, remember, don't be brave."

Han Xiaodong nodded with a smile, and was just about to say a few gossips when his cell phone rang.

Han Xiaodong took out his mobile phone and saw that it was an unfamiliar number. After thinking about it, he pressed the answer button.

"Hey, are you the little brother who made the airs yesterday?" A somewhat familiar voice rang on the other end of the phone.As soon as Han Xiaodong heard the words, he immediately understood that it was Boss Zhao of that small factory.

"Ah, yes, yes, hello Boss Zhao." Han Xiaodong regained his energy immediately. Boss Zhao told him yesterday that he would call him if there was any news.

"It's not convenient for you to come here. My friend is very interested in your things and wants to chat with you." Boss Zhao said straight to the point without being polite.

"Okay, where are you, I'll find you."

"Kaiyuan Hotel, call me when you arrive, we will wait for you here."

Kaiyuan Hotel?

Han Xiaodong had a vague impression of this place, and a map and a photo of the hotel immediately appeared in his mind.

It turned out to be a restaurant not far from the school.

"Okay, I can arrive in about four or ten minutes, okay?" Han Xiaodong counted the time, and he is now in a coffee bar not far from the training class, and still some distance from the school.

"No problem, come on, I'll wait for your call." Boss Zhao at the other end didn't seem to be in a hurry, and hung up the phone after making an appointment.

Han Xiaodong put down the phone and heaved a sigh of relief. The task arranged by Little K finally took shape. Although he didn't know what the iron frame was for, since Little K arranged it, it must be something useful to him. .

"Have you made an appointment?" Wang Jiayuan asked after hearing the conversation and seeing Han Xiaodong put down the phone.

"Ah, I want to do something, I found a small factory, and they made an appointment for me, now I want to go over and talk about it."

Han Xiaodong didn't hide it, but he didn't say what he was going to do, not because he didn't want to say it, but because he didn't know what it was for.

Wang Jiayuan nodded her head, picked up her schoolbag and waved: "Let's go, I'm going home too, my brother will call you tomorrow, please ask yourself, he's a good trainer."

After speaking, he made a grimace, and walked to the door of the coffee bar first.

After Han Xiaodong and Wang Jiayuan separated, they took the bus to the Kaiyuan Hotel.

When I arrived at the hotel and checked the time, it was exactly 38 minutes, so I was not late.

So he quickly called Boss Zhao, and Boss Zhao said to give him the name of the private room, and Han Xiaodong went upstairs alone.

Pushing open the door of the private room, there are already six or seven people sitting around the room, including Boss Zhao and the bald man from yesterday.

The remaining few people have different identities, and a crew cut sits in the middle facing the door, who should be the highest in the group.

"Come on, little brother, this way."

When Boss Zhao saw Han Xiaodong coming in, he quickly called him to his side and stood up himself.

"Brother Long, this is the little brother who wants to put on airs." Boss Zhao pulled Han Xiaodong to his side and introduced him to the person sitting in the middle seat.

The man named Long nodded his head, and pressed slightly to signal him to sit down. Boss Zhao hurriedly asked the bald head to pull a chair over and let Han Xiaodong sit down.

"Young man, you drew this blueprint." Brother Long didn't make a fuss, picked up the blueprint on the table, and unfolded it to Han Xiaodong.

"Yes." Han Xiaodong nodded.

"Why are you making this?" Brother Long put down the drawing again and asked with a puzzled expression.

"Yes." Han Xiaodong's answer was very brief, showing a sense of nervousness.

The table full of people roared with laughter.

Brother Long was also amused by him:
"Don't be afraid, we are not bad people, everyone here is car friends, players, we are very interested in your stuff, but we just can't figure it out, what's the use of you as a student?"

Brother Long also felt that the atmosphere just now might have been a bit serious, which frightened Han Xiaodong, so he quickly explained.

"Ah, I have a competition, and my friend said this thing is useful, so I asked someone to make it." Han Xiaodong couldn't explain his bet with Little K clearly, so he had to give a very vague generalization.

"Competition? What kind of competition needs such a complicated thing?" Brother Long asked the truth, as if he must know what this thing is for.

"Slow down." Little K reminded in time.

Han Xiaodong was in a cold sweat. Little K was still refusing to say what this thing was for, and he really wouldn't know how to make it up any longer.

"Slow down." Han Xiaodong conveyed the original words.

After hearing what he said, Brother Long looked at the drawing for a long time, and then took the picture and whispered to a person beside him.

Then he nodded, looked at Han Xiaodong again, and asked him a very embarrassing question:
"Can I meet that friend of yours?"

"No!" Han Xiaodong answered very simply.

How do you see Little K?Drill into his head to see him, or give him a craniotomy?This requirement is impossible to live or die.

Brother Long didn't expect Han Xiaodong to refuse so simply, he was taken aback for a moment, then smiled wryly and said:

"Little brother, it's not that I don't want to help you, your stuff is too complicated, and you gave me this drawing, the processing technology is not complete, and there is only one paragraph of CNC programming code, I don't see your friend, I can do this job No way."

"Uh..." Han Xiaodong didn't know how to continue. He couldn't understand a word that Brother Long said. What kind of processing technology?What CNC code?It's a term from another world entirely.

"Tell him you can add him on QQ." Little K spoke again.

"You can add him to QQ." Han Xiaodong is just a telegrapher now, but he really doesn't want to get involved in this matter, what they said is too complicated.

Brother Long hesitated for a moment, then nodded: "Okay, you give me his number, and I will add him now."

Han Xiaodong reported a QQ, and Brother Long quickly added Xiao K.

"It's very interesting for you guys to name them." Brother Long looked at QQ and smiled.

"Ah, it's okay." Han Xiaodong replied casually, and he didn't know what name K had chosen.

Before asking little K, Long Ge first said with a smile: "The ten thousand-year-old fairy from the Andromeda constellation! Hahahahaha!."