Today is Saturday and weekends, and parents are resting at home.

Seeing Chen Jin going upstairs, he looked like he had just woken up, and his father, Chen Gang, who was having dinner, was so angry that he came.

He held his glasses and stared at Chen Jin with his eyebrows straight and said, "Look at what you have become. When you sleep until 12 o'clock, you will know that you play games in your room every day. You are 24 years old. What's the use of this?"

"Why did I, Chen Gang, give birth to such a son?"

My father started the complaint mode. As a senior engineer and a technical backbone in the unit, he saw that his colleague's children had a monthly salary of tens of thousands of yuan and went abroad to study abroad, and his son was actually dependent on his parents at home?

He really didn't dare to disclose this fact, and just said that his son also found a good public institution, with a good income and a very stable one.

Chen Jin did not dare to refute, but just sat down silently, picked up the dishes and prepared to eat.

"Get out! I gave birth to my son. I will arrange what my son is like. You don't have to worry about it. Shut up!"

He Li put her waist on her back and protected Chen Jin behind her, and immediately forced her to go over.

"You care? Can you care about him for the rest of your life? Let him eat him for the rest of your life?" Chen Gang raised this question countless times, but received similar answers countless times.

"What's wrong with my son dependent on his parents? I'm happy, I can raise him for the rest of my life." He Li said indifferently.

"you……"

Chen Gang pointed at her and sighed repeatedly: "How much a loving mother is defeated!"

Chen Jin had already served himself a bowl of rib soup and started eating it voraciously.

He Li was delighted and grabbed a chicken leg into his bowl: "Come on, son, eat more meat and nourish your body."

"Thank you mom."

"Oh~!" Chen Gang shook his head again when he saw this scene.

...

Had lunch.

Chen Jin took the initiative to get into the kitchen and helped his mother wash a bowl.

Then he pulled my mother aside and said hesitantly: "Mom, I want to discuss something with you..."

He Li glanced at him, took out the cell phone in her bag, raised her chin and said, "Tell me, how much is it to transfer to you this time?"

Chen Jin smiled and pounded on her shoulder: "Mom, you know me the most..."

He Li narrowed her eyes comfortably: "Nonsense, you crawled out of my mother's belly. As soon as you stick out your butt, I know what fart you want to fart." Usually this kid would think of helping her wash dishes?

"This...is not much, giving me 20,000 is enough."

"Okay, but you have to promise me one thing, and within three months, I will find a girlfriend I like."

"Well, try to do as much as possible." Chen Jin said perfunctorily. To be honest, with his conditions, it is easier than eating and drinking water to get out of singleness, but he has no plans for that.

He Li opened her eyes and said in a leisurely tone: "Son, you are not young anymore. It's almost time to start thinking about lifelong affairs. You can still play now, but if you don't get married early and don't let your mother hold your grandson before retirement, you should know what will happen later."

Indeed, He Li is a typical "loving mother", but she will not really defeat her son. Since she was a child, she has her own set of discipline methods and has her expectations for her son's development. Of course, compared with other parents, the standards must be extremely low, but she has always kept the bottom line and has always guided Chen Jin to develop on the track she planned, firmly controlling the steering wheel.

For example, cooking and washing dishes, cleaning the house, keeping personal clean and tidy, speaking properly, being civilized and polite... Chen Jin can do all these very well.

In front of relatives and friends, Chen Jin generally gives people the impression that he is low-key and polite, and the evaluations he gives behind him are pretty good.

No one knows that he is a dead house + a leniency.

Of course, this is all due to He Li's proper education.

Hearing that my mother seemed to be brewing a "routine" of her plan again, Chen Jin sweated slightly on his forehead and nodded, "Yes, I know mom."

"Ding~ Your Alipay received a 20,000 yuan transfer from 'Mother-Shang'."

Seeing this message, Chen Jin shook his head secretly: "From the future, I'll ask for money from my mother. This money... is hot."

...

afternoon.

Chen Jin went out and found a small hardware store near Xingfu Tianyuan that specializes in customizing aluminum alloy doors and windows.

He called out the owner of the hardware store, took out the broken track in the bag, and negotiated to ask the boss to help him repair it for 200 yuan.

The boss is a middle-aged man, knowledgeable and a chatterbox.

"Are you a fan of military models? This track is very well-made. Do you want to install it on a model tank?"

"I told you that it's not too much for you to charge 200. The smaller the thing, the harder it is to weld, and the higher the operation requirements."

"Fortunately, I worked in the shipyard for a few years. When it comes to welding technology, I can't praise myself as the top, but this small track is not difficult for me."

"Hey, what's going on? After we've been welded for so long, why is there no trace of melting on the welding joints and no steel is red."

The boss holding a mask in his hand showed surprise on his face.

"Try changing a high-temperature welding rod."

I took out the high-temperature welding rod and welded it for a long time. At the breaking point of the track, at a high temperature of more than 2,400 degrees, the material was just red and did not melt.

"Damn it, what kind of steel can have a melting point of more than two thousand degrees?"

"What material is used for such a model toy track?"

The middle-aged boss looked like a ghost, and was a little angry. He wanted to stump him, a senior welder, just a toy track?

He used gas welding that he rarely used normally, and used the high temperature of more than 3,000 degrees generated by combustion of acetylene in pure oxygen, and finally took off the toy track.

The metal at the break of the track finally began to melt and finally joined together.

The broken track was successfully repaired.

...

In addition to repairing tracks, Chen Jin also bought a batch of wires for electricians. After returning home, he pulled a wire from his bedroom to another world on the other side of the portal.

I also bought a small transformer, and through the transformer, the more dangerous 220V household voltage is converted into 6V, 12V, and 24V safety voltages.

After the line is pulled, two metal copper wires extending from the transformer, one red and one blue, are divided into positive and negative levels, and then these two copper wires are inserted into the two small holes behind the robot Wawa's butt, which seem to be charging sockets.

“Adding-Power”

A prompt sound came.

The row of small lights on the robot Wawa's chest began to flash red light, indicating that it was charging.

Chen Jin was relieved.

By the way, I installed the repaired tracks.

As for the camera eye damaged on the right, Chen replaced it this morning.

I went to the earth for dinner and returned to the bottom of the pit again.

The power replenished by the robot Wawa just reached the level of awakening it.

So Chen Jin saw: After the prompt sound of successful startup, the two camera eyes that the robot Wawa hung down first raised left and right, and then raised them repeatedly with the camera's elliptical field of view, and saw Chen Jinhou in front of him.

"Didi~"

The dust removal device in the camera eye blinked twice.

When he saw the tracks on his left leg repaired, his eyes lit up.

"Wawa, Wawa!"

It was extremely excited, waving its robotic arms, breaking away from the charging cable behind it, and surrounding Chen Jin in front of it.

"KaKaKa~" Turned clockwise for a few rounds first.

"KaKaKa~" then turned counterclockwise for a few times.

He ran back and forth again, keeping shouting "Wawa, Wawa!"

Chen Jin was amused by its appearance.

He pointed at it and smiled, "Haha, Wawa, you funny!"

Suddenly, Chen Jin's eyes bulged out.

I saw Wawa run to the small transformer, stretch out his robotic arm, and pull out his household wires connected to the transformer twice, and pull down the metal blocks at the ends of the two robotic arms, each pinched a piece of copper wire. The sizzling current accompanied by a large amount of Mars, and directly connected to the 220V household circuit and charged himself.

Still twitching.

Chen Jin, who almost exclaimed, found that the small red light on the robot Wawa's chest was flashing wildly, and the frequency was at least ten times that of just now.
Chapter completed!