Reborn in the 1970s, the cold soldier is a bit sweet

Wang Xiaoxiao returned to the office and began to think about the next thing. The test pilot problem was solved, and it was time to take action on the Li family's matter.

Just as he was thinking about it, he saw Mr. Chen coming over.

As soon as Mr. Chen entered the door, he said excitedly: "Xiaoxiao girl, I saw that fighter jet."

The corners of his mouth were raised high. Although he returned to the research institute, his heart was left in the military factory. The brand-new fighter jet that was placed in the production room still appeared in his mind, and his excited heart could not calm down.

The research and manufacturing of fighter jets this time is not only the emergence of advanced weapons, but also a major step taken by the country in the field of scientific research, new designs, new technologies, new materials...

Mr. Chen was already looking forward to the scene of the fighter jet's test flight. Thinking about it made his heart surge.

Wang Xiaoxiao nodded: "Teacher, you sit down first."

After Mr. Chen sat down, he continued: "Xiaoxiao, I just did a simple test with them and it felt very successful."

Although they are not as good as those professional soldiers, they are still very experienced.

Wang Xiaoxiao said: "It would be best if it can achieve the expected results."

Mr. Chen affirmed: "Yes, I saw the test parameters just now, and they are the same as the design."

He talked a lot more about fighter jets.

Wang Xiaoxiao listened patiently, learned with an open mind, and occasionally expressed his own opinions.

When he was about to get off work, Chen Laocai stopped without saying anything: "Xiaoxiao girl, as long as the test flight is successful, half of your plan will be completed."

He thought for a moment and then said: "It's just that the Li family is deeply rooted and its power cannot be underestimated. It is best to be foolproof."

Mr. Chen was a little worried. If he couldn't knock down the Li family at once, it would be dangerous for them to backfire.

Wang Xiaoxiao hesitated for a while, and then told Mr. Chen his plan: "Teacher, I plan to find a reporter on the day of the test flight and publish it in the newspaper."

Report the malicious suspension of the project, make it bigger, and preferably make it known to everyone. Even if the Li family finally wants to find a way to calm down, there is no way to do it. They can't stop everyone from talking about it.

Mr. Chen thought for a while: "This is feasible, but it is also a bit risky. After all, our operation is also disobeying the orders from above."

"But overall, the benefits outweigh the disadvantages."

Wang Xiaoxiao nodded, making a decision in his mind.

Seeing this, Mr. Chen stopped talking about this matter: "Okay, Xiaoxiao girl, I'm going back to the laboratory first. If you need anything, come to me."

Wang Xiaoxiao stood up and saw him off: "Okay, teacher, you go first."

When Mr. Chen walked to the door, he suddenly remembered something and stopped for a moment. After thinking for a few seconds, he turned back: "By the way, Xiaoxiao, there is one more thing. The boss said that Xiao Pei and I should go back to 494."

Needless to say, I also know that this is the fault of the Li family.

"But I don't plan to go back at the moment."

Wang Xiaoxiao paused for a moment: "Teacher, if you are in trouble, just..."

Before she could finish speaking, she was interrupted.

Mr. Chen smiled: "Don't think blindly, don't be embarrassed, I still want to learn more from you."

Between the two of them, although he is a teacher, he always feels that this little girl knows more than him, especially in advanced technology.

"I am telling you this to remind you that they may transfer Mr. Fan and Xiao Zhao to other positions... Of course, these are not important. What is important is you. They may not only target you based on your position. .”

Wang Xiaoxiao's eyes were half-closed, and there was a coldness in his eyes: "Teacher, I understand."

"Girl, do it well, I like you."

Wang Xiaoxiao replied with a "good" word, and after watching Mr. Chen leave, she stared at the project rejection document and curled her lips, "The Li family... Haha, I'll let you fool around for a few days."

It was already past the off-duty time. She packed her things and left work. As soon as she left the institute, she saw Chu Xingchen waiting there.

She was about to run towards him at a trot, but under the pressure of the man's eyes, her raised steps turned into a slow walk.

Chu Xingchen also stepped towards her, naturally took the bag in her hand with one hand, and held her hand with the other: "Are you coming out late today?"

"Well, it's a little late. I talked to the teacher about something. When did you come? Have you been waiting for a long time?"

Chu Xingchen shook his head: "No."

He opened the passenger door for her.

"Where's Xiao Li?" Wang Xiaoxiao asked as he got in the car.

"He will drop you off in the morning, and if I'm fine in the afternoon, I'll pick you up."

Wang Xiaoxiao’s lips curled up: “Oh.”

She leaned back lazily on her seat: "I'm so tired from work. I still wish I could be a rice bug."

"What's so good about bugs?" Chu Xingchen drove back.

Wang Xiaoxiao shook his head: "You don't understand this. Rice bugs are so good. They lie in the rice, eat and sleep, eat while sleeping, and wait to die while eating. How happy they are."

Chu Xingchen smiled helplessly: "It's almost like a pig."

"...Pigs are not cute."

"Is rice insect cute?"

Wang Xiaoxiao:......

Ergouzi, you chatted to death.

Wang Xiaoxiao glared at him and turned to look out the car window.

Chu Xingchen freed up a hand and touched her little head, smoothing her hair.

After a while, Wang Xiaoxiao turned to look at him: "Chu Xingchen, are there any reporters you know?"

"Yes, I have a friend at Xinhua News Agency. Is it useful for you to ask the reporter?"

Wang Xiaoxiao rolled her eyes at him. Isn't this nonsense? She didn't need to ask why: "Is your friend reliable?"

"Okay."

Wang Xiaoxiao was a little speechless, what kind of answer was this: "a is reliable, b is unreliable, the answer is a or b."

Chu Xingchen thought for a while: "a."

"He used to be a war correspondent, but later moved to Xinhua News Agency as a military reporter. He was my former comrade-in-arms."

Wang Xiaoxiao's eyes lit up. A military reporter is more in line with her requirements: "Can you contact me? I have something to ask him for help."

"Okay, I'll call him when I go to the team tomorrow."

Wang Xiaoxiao leaned forward and kissed his cheek: "This is your reward."

The reporter's affairs were also clear to her, and she was in a good mood. When she came home and saw Chu Xingchen making dinner, she did not slack off, but went into the kitchen to help him.

Wang Xiaoxiao took a lot of ingredients from the space and planned to make a sumptuous dinner.

Chu Xingchen stared at her "juggling" for a few seconds and suddenly asked: "Xiaoxiao, are you doing any harm to your body by using these things?"

Wang Xiaoxiao paused as soon as she took out the cauliflower. She thought about it seriously, then shook her head: "It shouldn't hurt, I don't know."

Chu Xingchen frowned: "Do you feel any discomfort after each use?"

"No."

Chu Xingchen pondered for a moment: "Xiaoxiao, it's better to use this less in the future."

Although he has never come into contact with such magical objects, he has heard stories from old people before, saying that the use of magical objects is often accompanied by unexpected costs. The more magical the object, the greater the price the user will pay. He is afraid of little women. The same is true for things.