Chapter 3

Bojia Fish Tackle Factory.

"Old Chu, is this possible?" Zhang Yuanlai will come here whenever he has time in the past few days.

"Ozawa said that it is only half cost now and has not been inked yet. He is just looking for a relatively solid structure to prepare for mass production." Chu Bo is actually not very confident in his heart.

But now for him, the arrow is on the string and he has to shoot.

All the money used for my son's wedding has been used to buy equipment and materials.

"Why do I feel like it breaks as soon as I bend it?" Zhang Yuanlai muttered.

At this time, Chu Ze in the laboratory seemed to hear Zhang Yuanlai's muttering.

"Uncle Zhang, if you can tear it off, maybe you will be the Superman left by the Kryptonians on the earth." Chu Ze smiled and put down what he was doing.

It seems that it is easy for him to make carbon fiber now, but only Chu Ze himself knows whether it is difficult or not.

I have been trying to find a stable structure for the past few days, but the results are not very good.

However, with a 40% scientific research bonus, Chu Ze was as quick as clockwork and found a research direction despite failure.

"Then I broke it, don't blame me." Zhang Yuanlai came over with some disbelief.

"Won't."

Chu Ze said and handed over a fishing rod. Zhang Yuanlai also said nothing and directly put his hands and a knee.

Just like folding bamboo, it's just a matter of force.

Zhang Yuanlai felt the stimulation on his legs, and then he moved the fishing rod but it didn't move at all.

Well... Zhang Yuanlai didn't believe in evil, so he folded it hard again. Looking at the pole that had not changed at all, his eyes were full of surprise.

"So hard?" Zhang Yuanlai looked at the fishing rod. No matter how he looked at the fish mark in his hand, he didn't think it was such a hard guy.

"This is far from the limit. If it is carbonized, it can withstand at least ten tons of pressure." Chu Ze smiled. The carbon fiber material seems to be very soft, but in actual use, the hardness is comparable to steel.

But if you pull it, the hardness may increase several times.

"Can such a fishing pole withstand more than ten tons of pressure?" Zhang Yuanlai raised the pole in his hand in disbelief.

"Yes, this is just the beginning. If you study it in depth, it may be able to withstand hundreds of tons."

Chu Ze nodded. He had put a lot of effort into the design of the carbon rod.

Fishing rods are nothing more than hardness and tensile strength after bending.

"When will it be carbonized?" Zhang Yuanlai didn't believe it because it was his instinct, but Chu Ze had no need to lie to himself.

"The high-temperature furnace is ready. We need to preheat it first and try it out later."

"Let's see how hard it is."

Zhang Yuanlai had just finished speaking when a ringtone rang and Zhang Yuanlai took out his phone.

Phones of this period still had buttons that were not as big as bricks before, but they had no other functions besides making calls and receiving text messages.

"Dad, I'm back. I brought a few friends all the way back from Hangzhou. I've run out of money. Can you transfer some money to me?"

"Friend? Bring it over and show it to me, and I'll transfer it to you."

Zhang Yuanlai answered the phone and said angrily.

He had no idea what his son had achieved, and he even regretted not insisting that his son stop thinking about it.

He insisted on learning music, and even said that he would open a recording studio in Yanjing. If this continued, he felt that his son would lose all his family property as soon as possible.

"Come on, we are all very young, so we won't be able to show our face too much."

"Brother Ze is back too."

"Brother Ze is back too?"

"Yes, you should be of the same age. If you want money, just bring it over. I'm in your Uncle Chu's factory, and that's it. I died."

Zhang Yuanlai didn't wait for his son's response, but hung up the phone immediately.

At the same time, Yucheng.

In a car, a young man hung up the phone silently.

"My dad misses me. Otherwise, I have to go back first. I also want to introduce someone to you. His home has a big pond where you can fish. You haven't experienced it yet. Should you go to the hotel first?" Go fishing?”

Zhang Zhicheng didn't blink and looked back at the people in the car.

"Why don't you go fishing first? I haven't fished yet."

"Then let's go."

"Let's go, I'll inform Yifei."

Zhang Zhicheng's eyes lit up, and he immediately started the car and drove towards the industrial zone in Yucheng.

Not long after, rows of factory buildings appeared.

Zhang Zhicheng even drove into a factory and greeted the guard cordially.

The factory is not large, with three factories and one office building. The location is also very remote.

"Uncle Nie, where is my dad?"

Zhang Zhicheng was obviously very familiar with everyone in the factory. Looking at a familiar figure, he immediately asked.

"Factory Building No. 1."

"Okay, thank you Uncle Nie."

Zhang Zhicheng nodded, then turned to look at a beautiful girl who got out of the car, wearing a decent pair of jeans, a simple t-shirt, and sunglasses.

"By the way, her mother also came with her, right?" Zhang Zhicheng asked curiously.

"right."

"Miss Liu's mother is really worried, so I have no chance."

"You don't have a chance if Auntie isn't here."

"That's hard to say."

The girl curled her lips and did not answer any more. Her tone was full of disdain. As she spoke, she looked around curiously.

Not long after, another car drove into the factory.

Stopping next to Zhang Zhicheng, two figures got out of the car, the driver and the passenger.

Their faces were somewhat similar, both were oval-shaped, their eyes were like two drops of water, their long flowing hair was black and shiny, and one of the girl's hair was free and unrestrained.

"Hello, Aunt Liu." Zhang Zhicheng immediately restrained the wild smile on his face, and his sturdy figure stood straight.

The three people who got off Zhang Zhicheng's car couldn't help but curl their lips.

"Yeah." Aunt Liu nodded undeniably, looking around like the girl before.

The slender figure next to Aunt Liu jumped directly to the girl before, and their hands were naturally linked together.

"Why didn't you tell me to go out and play."

"I thought you wouldn't come. If you came, we would make an appointment and go out by ourselves."

"It's okay. We'll play in Yucheng for a few days, then go to Mount Tai or return to Yanjing."

"Sure."

The two girls of similar age seemed to have endless things to say, chatting as if no one was around.

Aunt Liu, on the other hand, glanced and slowly withdrew her gaze.

"Why are you here?" Aunt Liu asked in a puzzled tone.

"To see my dad, and to go fishing in the back..."

Zhang Zhicheng wanted to join in the conversation between the two beautiful girls, but when faced with questions, he answered every question.