Siheyuan: Building a strong dragon country on the eve of the anti-eagle war

"dong dong dong"

The door rang, and Sixth Brother pushed the door open without asking whether Zheng Guo had gotten up.

“Hey, brat, you’re already working early in the morning.

I told you to take care of yourself and come to eat."

Zheng Guo then put down the pen in his hand and hurried to wash up.

Sitting at the dining table, Zheng Guo asked, "Sixth Uncle, is our Xinlong Kingdom short of copper?"

"Yes, we are in short supply. We in Xinlong Country have been short of copper since ancient times. Recently, the military has entrusted our mysterious department to find records about new copper mines from the scientific research materials left by the Japanese and the national army."

"Oh, that's how it is!"

Hearing Sixth Brother's words, Zheng Guo immediately recalled his memories of Chinese bullets in his previous life.

Yes, the whole world was using copper bullets at that time, but only China took a new path and chose copper-coated steel bullets.

It is said that the reason why it takes a different path is due to copper deficiency.

If Sixth Brother hadn’t mentioned it, I really wouldn’t have thought of this.

Finally, Zheng Guo understood the significance of the RQ26 soft steel material that the system had provided. This was clearly prepared for the future bullets of the New Dragon Kingdom.

Suddenly Zheng Guo had a guess, whether this system was unintentional or intentional.

But it's a good thing anyway.

Now all we need to do is find a suitable excuse to accidentally develop new materials.

"What are you laughing at so early in the morning, little brat?"

"Uncle Six, of course I am happy when I have something to be happy about. Why do you want to hear it?"

The Sixth Brother rolled his eyes at Zheng Guo in anger, "As long as you dare to speak, I dare to listen!"

Zheng Guo just wanted to tease his sixth brother, "Okay, sixth uncle, go sign the confidentiality agreement later."

Sixth brother put down his chopsticks and his expression became serious.

"You mean this involves confidentiality?"

Zheng Guo smirked, "Uncle Six, actually everything about me is confidential. So, Uncle Six, do you still want to hear it now?"

"Forget it, I've finished my meal and I won't argue with you anymore."

Sixth brother picked up half a bowl of white porridge, took a bun and walked out of the house, then smiled with satisfaction.

After returning to the hut, Lin Tao looked at Sixth Brother holding the bowl and asked in confusion: "Sixth Brother, why didn't you finish eating over there? Why did you come back with the bowl?"

"Dad, Qiaoer wants to drink the porridge in Dad's bowl. Dad's porridge is delicious!"

"it is good!"

The Sixth Brother carefully handed the bowl to his daughter and said to Lin Tao, "It's all because of you, that little brat, that you're so angry. You want to show off in front of me, but I won't give you the chance. Hahaha!"

Lin Tao was even more confused, "Sixth Brother, what's the matter?"

"Shh, things that can't be said!"

Lin Tao nodded and didn't ask any more questions.

Zheng Guo came to the factory and went straight to the factory headquarters.

At that time, Mr. Lou had just driven to the factory.

Zheng Guo naturally saw Mr. Lou's car.

"Stinky boy, why are you here so early in the morning, you must be busy.

Go, the office said.

When Zheng Guo arrived at Director Lou's office, he saw a pack of cigarettes on Director Lou's desk. He laughed and said he would make tea for Director Lou, but the cigarettes were gone as soon as he passed by.

Director Lou gladly took the tea that Zheng Guo made for him. As usual, he wanted to give Zheng Guo a cigarette, but when he felt his pocket, he found that he didn't have the cigarette. But he remembered that there was a pack of cigarettes on his desk yesterday.

When I looked over again this time, the smoke was gone.

Could it be that I remembered it wrong?

Director Lou smiled helplessly, "Stinky boy, do you have cigarettes? Give me one."

Zheng Guo smiled and took out a cigarette, covered the cigarette box with his hand and gave it to Mr. Lou, and took the initiative to light the cigarette for Mr. Lou.

Mr. Lou was extremely pleased and felt that Zheng Guo was becoming more and more sensible.

After just one puff, Mr. Lou realized that the cigarette was the Zhonghua cigarette he often smoked. He was a little puzzled. He vaguely remembered that Zheng Guo always had Daqianmen cigarettes in his pocket.

When did this guy start smoking Zhonghua cigarettes?

It seems that the bonus given to this kid is too big. He has started to show off and started smoking good cigarettes.

"Yes, you like this cigarette. I'll get you a few later."

Zheng Guo was immediately happy, "Okay, thank you Uncle Lou."

"Tell me, what do you want from me?"

"Uncle Lou, can I borrow the factory's laboratory?"

"Sure, what's up? Do you have any new ideas? Or any new ideas about the materials of the motor?"

“Good Uncle Lou, I knew I couldn’t hide it from you.

I have some ideas, so I want to test the materials.”

When Director Lou heard this, his eyes immediately lit up and he asked excitedly, "Are there any progress?"

"Uncle Lou, I think you are just like the worm in my stomach!"

"Don't talk nonsense with me, I want to ask you something serious."

“There is some progress, but now I am stuck on the materials, so I need to borrow the lab.

By the way, Uncle Lou, can everyone in the lab take a break today?

I don’t really want people to see my research.”

"can!"

After he finished speaking, Mr. Lou stood up, walked to his desk, picked up the phone, and called the laboratory directly to give a few instructions.

“Okay, I’ve given the lab staff a holiday, so you can go over there.

Oh, how could I have forgotten how long it will take? "

"Just one day first. If it's not enough, I'll ask again."

"to make!"

After leaving Mr. Lou, Zheng Guo rode his bicycle straight to the research laboratory of the Red Star Steel Rolling Mill, where he mainly does daily testing and inspection, and occasionally does some research on steel.

"Xiao Chen!"

Mr. Lou called his secretary and asked him to buy him ten more cartons of Zhonghua cigarettes.

"Okay, Mr. Lou."

In the past, this was always done by Mr. Lou's secretary. Although he bought a lot this time, the secretary knew that Mr. Lou was too rich, so it would not be surprising if he bought the best things.

Just as Xiao Chen was about to leave the office, Director Lou suddenly called Xiao Chen.

"Xiao Chen, was there a pack of cigarettes on my desk yesterday?"

"Yes, it is there. I came here to clean up early in the morning and saw the cigarette on the table."

"Oh, that's how it is!"

After seeing the secretary leave, Mr. Lou guessed that the cigarettes were taken away by that bad boy Zheng Guo. No wonder this boy gave him Zhonghua cigarettes.

"Hahahaha!"

Immediately, Mr. Lou burst into laughter.

Yes, Mr. Lou was very happy at this moment because this brat finally got over that incident.

At that time in the laboratory, a middle-aged man in a white coat saw Zheng Guo coming, greeted him warmly, and gave him some instructions.

"Director Ye, please take care and have a good rest."

"Haha, okay, I'm grateful for your kindness."

After saying this, the man left happily. Yes, who wouldn’t be happy to have a holiday?

After seeing this person leave, Zheng Guo first familiarized himself with the laboratory equipment.

Yes, it’s good that Mr. Lou is rich, and he has installed all the necessary equipment, which is very good.

Soon Zheng Guo started to get busy. The first thing he had to do was to get the materials needed for the motor.

At noon, Zheng Guo was about to go out for lunch.

At this time, Mr. Lou's secretary came and not only brought the prepared meals, but also brought five packs of Zhonghua cigarettes for Zheng Guo.

Zheng Guo accepted it with a smile, but he didn't know whether Mr. Lou knew that he had taken the pack of cigarettes that morning.

This made Zheng Guo feel a little embarrassed, but it felt especially good to receive something from Mr. Lou...