Traveling through the 60s, an interstellar woman makes a fortune by selling men

Wei Wei and Zhang Zeliang briefly discussed the required electronic components. They sat at the table and drew freehand proportions of the parts and the required circuit board dimensions.

Her plan was to build a smaller version of a small radio first, so that the authorities would be willing to approve more experimental equipment for her, such as a photolithography machine.

Wei Wei wanted to renovate an old photolithography machine.

"After I redesigned this small radio, it has a recording and playback function, and can also secretly receive foreign channels." Wei Wei pointed out the essence of it for Zhang Zeliang.

"Okay," Zhang Zeliang said as if he had found a treasure, "I will immediately have someone rush out a batch of parts according to your request. When the parts come out, they will be sent to you as soon as possible."

"Then, do you have a design drawing for the communicator you mentioned?" Zhang Zeliang looked at it eagerly, knowing that it was not good to rush it like this, but he was really impatient.

The pressure on the border has increased suddenly recently. Having flexible communication equipment can reduce many unnecessary sacrifices.

"What's the rush?" Wei Wei said calmly, "We have to build this small player and hand in an answer sheet, otherwise why would the higher-ups be willing to spend huge sums of money?"

There are no signal towers left. Are military communicators so easy to produce? She won't come out.

Wei Wei is Xiangzhuang's sword dance intention in Peigong. Military communicators are easy to make. They are suitable for two-way fixation and do not require signal towers. They appear in pairs like twins and can only communicate with each other.

But Wei Wei secretly wanted a public communication device for daily one-to-many contact, which required a brand new signal tower.

Zhang Zeliang had doubts about Wei Wei's ability, so he pinched the blueprint of his pocket, thinking that no matter what, it would be great to have this small radio to cover all the expenses, and he could also earn foreign exchange externally.

Thinking like this, Zhang Zeliang felt more at ease, as long as things wouldn't get messed up.

As for the results, they can't be that fast. Some laboratory projects can take several years. He can't be too ambitious and push people into a hurry. What if Weiwei is put under too much pressure? Just wait patiently...

After Wei Wei waited for Zhang Zeliang to leave, he checked the time and saw that it was already evening.

Thinking of Fang Cuilian, who was deliberately thrown into the space by her, it has been ten days since she came out.

Wei Wei had roughly estimated before that the flow of time in space was faster than the flow of real time. What time did she go in? When she came out, she had only been gone for a few seconds.

I don’t know if staying in space for a long time has any impact on people.

Wei Wei was on high alert for unknown things, and it would be terrible if there was any trap waiting for her.

Experiment with Fang Cuilian and you won’t go wrong.

When she goes in later, she has to observe the changes in Fang Cuilian.

Wei Wei was looking forward to it. If there was no impact, she was going to use space as her time cheating device.

In the future, when designing things or running out of time, she would go into the space, which would give her a lot more time.

It was night, and Wei Wei went to the basement with familiarity, and then entered the space from the basement.

As soon as she entered, she was shocked. Fang Cuilian, who was in her thirties, seemed to be in pretty good shape.

But now, what appeared in front of Wei Wei was a white-haired old man. He looked older than Grandma Jiang. You know, Grandma Jiang was now in her seventies.

The speed of time in space turns out to affect people who come in. If Wei Wei comes in later, Fang Cuilian may die of old age here.

Wei Wei sighed, it's a pity that he can't always be a cheating device.

Living alone for a long time has long driven Fang Cuilian crazy. With her talkative and unkempt appearance, she is already a crazy woman.

There is no need for Wei Wei to take action, it is already useless.

What about the events she needs? Have you written it down?

Wei Wei walked over and took a look, and found that the notebook was intact and not weathered. It was another metaphysics.

There is a full page written on it, but it cannot be confirmed that Fang Cuilian has become like this.

Wei Weicun believes that he has something, but he can't believe that he doesn't have it. He will be prepared.

Wei Wei originally wanted to take Fang Cuilian out of the space and deal with it, but he noticed that Fang Cuilian's pupils were dilated and she was obviously about to die.

Wei Wei then thought about it, what would happen to the space if he died in it?

With this thought in mind, she stood nearby and observed.

Don't blame her for being cruel. Now that she is carrying such a big secret, it is naturally impossible to let Fang Cuilian live.

After Fang Cuilian took her last breath, she was quickly decomposed by space and turned into dust. The skeleton and tattered clothes were left on the ground, which has the same principle as the skeleton left after being buried for a long time.

Wei Wei put on gloves and a mask, found a wine bottle and jar, and put the bones and clothes in it.

I left the space at night, found a cemetery, and buried the jar in it.

This is Wei Wei's only remaining conscience. At least Fang Cuilian is not allowed to die in the wilderness.

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"Little niece, where can I put the things you want?" Pei Tan seemed to have forgotten the previous experience and called her "little niece" in a friendly and sweet voice.

He came to deliver the goods, but he snatched it from someone else. Otherwise, how would he have an excuse to appear in front of his little niece, and how could he look so familiar? Yuan Zhan asked him to take care of her before he left. Unfortunately, his niece had nothing to take care of.

Wei Wei went out to pick up the goods at the agreed time with Zhang Zeliang. Unexpectedly, he saw this Hanhan.

"Are you from an electronics factory?" A strange light flashed in Wei Wei's eyes. This man is a bit easy to deceive and a bit naive. I don't know if he can get more things out of his hand.

"Yes, I am the deputy director of a small electronics factory." Petan's ears turned red and he was a little embarrassed to mention his position. "I can't compare with your father."

"But, I will be promoted to factory director soon." Pei Tan vowed. The small electronics factory he worked for was not very profitable. After the foreign technical instructors withdrew, it was directly paralyzed.

Welfare has plummeted, and if it weren't for the support of the state, it would have gone bankrupt.

Their current factory director has been applying to be transferred to another place. There is also a deputy factory director who has been transferred. It is estimated that he will be appointed as the factory director soon.

"Very good, very good." Wei Wei's attitude became like a tornado, which was very different from the ruthless autumn wind that swept the fallen leaves before.

"What kind of deputy director are you in charge of?" Wei Wei asked curiously.

Pei Tan was unprepared, not to mention that this was not a confidential matter. "He's in charge of logistics." He thought to himself that this was really too much to do.

Wei Wei: "Then, if the equipment in your electronics factory breaks down, how do you deal with it?" Whether you can get a few "scrap" machines depends on Pei Tan in front of you.

Pei Tan rubbed the back of his head, feeling a little uneasy inside. No way, who stabbed him in the bottom?

How did Weiwei's niece know that he had a lot of broken machines in his hands and could not find a technician who really had the skills to repair them?

"That can only gather dust. There are not many machines that can work now." Pei Tan avoided Wei Wei's gaze. He was too useless and could not be compared with the majestic director of a large factory.

"If I say I can help you repair it, what kind of reward can you give me?" Wei Wei was curious, is this person a money-splitting boy? Just like Zhang Junwan is so cute?