Wind Chaser: Rebirth in the 18th Year of the Republic of China

"Okay, tomorrow."

Shen Jinzhen agreed, went back to the house, packed up his things, and lay down to rest.

The next morning, after finishing his meal, Shen Jinzhen started to do maintenance and repair work on the guns with other relevant personnel to prevent any accidents during use.

"Today, please check all these guns. A few days ago, several comrades found that they were not as smooth to use as before. It was even so serious that the bullets were firing slowly."

Shen Jinzhen took out the rifle to check and repair it. The one in her hand looked very well taken care of. Apart from being a little old, there was only a small scratch on the surface of the gun.

She adjusted the loose parts of the gun, wiped it, put it aside, and continued to inspect the second gun.

As time went by, Shen Jinzhen gradually discovered that everyone seemed to take good care of their guns, and only a very few had significant wear and tear.

"Comrade Jinzhen, are you checking so quickly?"

While other comrades had just finished checking two or three guns, there were already more than ten guns piled in front of her.

"We need to check out 10,000 guns today. If it's not faster, we will have to work overtime."

The soldiers on the front line need to use their guns, and we have finally found some time to let them come and check them, so naturally we can't fall behind.

After hearing this, a comrade looked at their huge workload and humbly asked, "Comrade Jinzhen, is there any faster way to check? Most of our experts in this field have gone to the front line and cannot guide us."

Experts in firearms are also very busy every day. They are in a special company and have much less time than those in the central government. She did not hide anything and directly told him the fastest way to check.

The researchers present had all come into contact with guns, and they quickly focused on the investigation according to Shen Jinzhen's method, and soon their speed increased a lot.

After one morning's work, almost half of the work was completed.

"Great, let's have lunch at noon. We will be able to complete the inspection work around 4 or 5 in the afternoon. Then we can send the guns back, and it won't delay the battle of the frontline army."

After working hard for the whole morning, everyone felt a little tired and decided to go out for lunch together.

Seeing that Jinzhen was still busy, they came up to her and asked her to go eat with them.

"Comrade Jinzhen, our mission is not just to repair the guns. Go eat first. Only when you are full will you have the strength to work."

Maintaining guns is also a job that consumes both physical and mental energy, but Shen Jinzhen has already gotten used to this intensity of work. When she saw other comrades coming to call her, she realized that it was time to eat lunch.

"Okay, let's go."

Shen Jinzhen stopped the work in his hands, stood up and went out to eat with a few people.

The lunch was quite sumptuous, and after eating, Shen Jinzhen prepared to go back to work.

"Sister, sister, this is for you."

A child of seven or eight years old ran up to Shen Jinzhen holding something.

Shen Jinzhen was startled, thinking it was candy given by a child, so he squatted down and said with a smile: "Little boy, sister has candy too, just eat it."

The child corrected him seriously, "It's not candy, it's a letter. An older brother asked me to give it to you."

Seeing the envelope handed to him, Shen Jinzhen gently touched the child's head and replied seriously:

"Okay, let me see what the letter is."

Some people want to thank their comrades but don’t know how to express it, so they ask private school teachers or literate people to write letters for them, which are then passed on to them by the younger generation.

The envelope was empty, there was nothing in it, Shen Jinzhen took out the letter.

The content made her slightly stunned.

"Meet under the tree in the south lane of Qianjie at 8 o'clock tonight"