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"Brother, we are the only two here, why are we so serious?" Zhang Shaotang glanced at his old-fashioned cousin. This brother has bigger problems than him.

The last time grandma arranged a blind date, Comrade Yuan Yuan just sat closer, but her cousin tensed up and couldn't help but punched. Zhang Shaotang was shocked on the spot.

They grew up and trained together, and Zhang Shaotang was very familiar with the way his cousin was ready to go.

If he hadn't been sitting next to him and held down his cousin's hand in time, the result would have been that the Qi family and the Shi family would have turned against each other.

What happened to his brother? Zhang Shaotang didn't know and didn't dare to ask.

"We will arrest those who need to be arrested at home, and we will also arrest those who should be raped. The case is about to be closed, but Mr. Zheng cannot let it go." Qi Shangli's eyebrows were filled with murderous intent. Mr. Zheng intended to subvert the country, and he was even more hateful than Mr. Wu who was double-regulated.

"Burma happens to be bordering our domestic border. The chief asked you to take a few elites to lurk in Burma to explore the Zheng family. If possible, secretly kill the old man of the Zheng family."

Ha, Qi Shangli's eyebrows were full of sarcasm, warlord, wishful thinking.

"Accept the order." Zhang Shaotang became serious when he heard the mission. He accepted the mission and ran away quickly.

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Wei Wei stayed in the laboratory, working overtime and carefully calculating the second-generation strategic missiles in his writing.

Wei Wei wanted to build a qualified aircraft carrier killer, and greedily set the range at about 3000 kilometers.

Suddenly, Wei Wei's pen tip paused. This medium-range ballistic missile simply uses two propellers. It is better to coexist with solid fuel propellers and maneuverable launch.

In most cases, it is launched by maneuver and can carry nuclear warheads. It is easy to hit the target accurately and has a high survivability coefficient.

"Chief Xiao Wei, what kind of strike mode do you like? Which thruster do you like?" Mr. Qian suddenly put his head around and glanced at the exquisite layout design in his notebook. He was very confident that he would eventually adopt his idea.

Wei Wei turned sideways and stared at the wrinkled face in surprise. He didn't expect that the very old man was quite eager to win.

"Grandpa," Mu Xin said, watching the fun and not taking it too seriously, "How about you and Chief Wei each write your answers on paper. After looking at each other, don't you know the winner or loser?"

"I have no objection. It depends on your opinion, Mr. Qian." Wei Wei smiled. The boring scientific research career and the lively atmosphere were indeed quite relaxing.

"Okay, come on." Mr. Qian was dissatisfied and immediately took out a blank piece of paper, sat down at his desk and succinctly wrote down the answers to the two questions just now.

Wei Wei saw this and quickly wrote down his intention.

The single strike mode seems monotonous, so it is better to run two strike modes in parallel, single warhead with separate guidance and multiple warhead with separate guidance.

While waiting for Qian Lao to finish writing, I was thinking about how to make the missile have enough mobility. It would be best to use a launch vehicle to carry it.

Heavy-duty trucks must be used, and the vehicles must be redesigned. I wonder if the load carrying capacity of a 6x6 wheeled heavy-duty truck can reach 2000 kg.

Mr. Qian and Wei Wei exchanged answers. Wei Wei was ready to debate with Mr. Qian. However, the moment he saw the answer, he couldn't help but feel shocked. This was really unexpected.

"Who loses?" Mu Xin came to Qian Lao's side, eager to know the result.

Qian Lao Shen folded the paper and slowly tore it into pieces, but did not give Mu Xin an accurate word.

"Who lost?" Mu Xin didn't get a reply from Mr. Qian, so he approached Wei Wei again.

With the eyesight of Chief Xiao Wei and her grandfather, the moment they saw the answer, they could already distinguish the good from the bad.

"I didn't even win..." Wei Wei folded the paper and tore it apart.

"I didn't lose either..." Mr. Qian answered. Unexpectedly, he was not old yet and could still keep up with Chief Wei's ideas.

"I'm so anxious," Mu Xin stamped his feet, "You can't write the same answer, right?"

"That's right," Mr. Qian finally focused his attention on Mu Xin, "Xinxin, your temper needs to be tempered. It's not good to be too impatient."

Mu Xin: "..." This is her nature. I have never heard that it is difficult to change one's nature.

"Okay, Mr. Qian," Wei Wei put the cap on his pen, "This is my design plan, and it's all written down in this book. According to the old rules, Mr. Qian, you have to worry about the next trivial matters. "

Mr. Qian's smile disappeared instantly, and the foreign aid was gone.

Sure enough, happy times pass easily. The happiness brought by Xiao Wei in this project is so short-lived, and the next step is the time for my heart to beat fast.

When will Xiao Wei be able to put down his chores and devote himself to scientific research without any distractions? I'm afraid he won't be able to see it in his lifetime.

"If you are undecided, come to me again. See you next time. I hope it will be when the draft is finalized." Wei Wei quickly packed up the information on hand. These people were too trouble-free. She only needed to leave the design draft and the core Someone will take over all the data and chores.

Before leaving, he picked up the wastepaper basket and threw it into the incinerator. Not a single piece of paper flower left the base.

Then stop by Yi Lao to see the progress of the ballistic missile nuclear submarine, and discuss improvement plans with Yi Lao.

Then I went to Mrs. Guo and looked at the parameters tested by the periscope group, and found that they were very different from the data of her improved CNC grinder. Since it was no worse than those abroad, don't bother with it yet, money should be spent on the cutting edge.

Wei Wei spun around in a circle so busy that his feet didn't even touch the ground. He still thought about the nuclear industry system that he had forgotten and never interfered with.

After feeling guilty for a few seconds, Wei Wei hesitated and simply came in to see how they were preparing.

"Chief Xiao Wei," He Min turned around and saw Wei Wei turning in quietly, "are you here to see Old Wei?"

"No," Wei Wei shook his head, "I'm here to see what you need. Your application has been approved. The first choice for the first nuclear power plant is Qinshan Assembly Nuclear Power Plant."

"Then, do you want us to go or..." Wen Hui hesitated. They are not free yet. If they go out to show off, will they bring trouble to Chief Wei?

"Four of us are going. I will ask someone to accompany them. On the surface, they are the main ones and you are the assistants, but that is not the case." Wei Wei skipped a personal choice in his mind. He should be someone who can calm the crowd, has a good status and can't find any faults.

When Lin Yunzhi appeared in sight, Wei Wei snapped his fingers and it was you.

"Comrade Xiao Lin..." Wei Wei called Lin Yunzhi.

Lin Yunzhi was dumbfounded and looked at his idol with excitement, "Chief Wei, what do you want from me?"

Wei Wei subconsciously showed a very kind smile, "Come to my office this afternoon. I have something to ask of you."

"Okay..." Lin Yunzhi just replied, but before he could say anything else, a hearty laugh broke in.

"Come on, Chief Wei, take a look at it for us. Are there any flaws? After all, this is a nuclear power plant, and safety cannot be underestimated."

Qian Ruozhi couldn't help but invite Wei Wei over. It has to be said that in their eyes, Wei Wei is omnipotent now. Wherever there is doubt, there is no solution.