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

"Xiao Fang, let me see our little patriot's ID!"

"Oh, Mr. Ren, give it to you!"

The old man opened the certificate and his smile grew wider.

"Not bad, I didn't expect you to be one of Tianlong's men. It seems they took action quite early!"

"Ah, Mr. Ren, is this certificate real?"

"Of course it's true. Do you think it's false?"

"I dare not, I must have seen it wrong!"

The woman immediately lowered her head, then quietly looked up and glanced at Zheng Guo a few times.

The old man came to Zheng Guo with his ID and patted him on the shoulder.

"Well, he's handsome and healthy, a good guy!

By the way, how did you get to the equipment room?

This is the forbidden area of ​​our mysterious department's headquarters!"

The old man didn't look angry at all, and his face was full of kindness.

Zheng Guo said embarrassedly: "Well, my sixth uncle arranged me to live in the dormitory and I haven't seen him since.

The dormitory was so stuffy, I didn’t know the difference between day and night, I was so bored so I went out for a walk, I didn’t expect to end up here! ”

"Haha, your Sixth Uncle is really something. Well, if you don't mind this old man, come in and have some tea with me!"

"Mr. Ren, outsiders are not allowed into the equipment room."

Yes, even if the woman knew Zheng Guo's identity, she had no intention of giving in.

"Fang Fang, you are wrong.

It’s true that Xiao Zheng is from Tianlong, but he is also one of ours.

His ID was passed through my hands at that time!"

"What?"

The woman was immediately stunned and looked at Ren Lao and Zheng Guo in disbelief. It turned out that the men did not lie.

Fangfang suddenly felt embarrassed.

“Old man, if you don’t mind this kid, I’ll accompany you for tea. I’m free anyway.

By the way, old man, are all the women in your mysterious department so fierce?

She would always use a gun to force people to raise their hands and squat down. She almost shot me at that time. I was almost scared to death!

Hehehehe..."

"you!"

The woman stared at Zheng Guo with eyes wide open. She didn't expect that this little state scholar could be so narrow-minded and report her in front of Mr. Ren.

"Hahaha! Xiao Zheng, that's really not nice of you.

If you really want to resist, how can Fang Fang be your opponent? "

The woman was confused again.

Yes, it sounded like Mr. Ren was speaking for her, but the implication of his words made her feel like a weak chicken who could be bullied by others, which sounded particularly uncomfortable.

"Hehehe, Mr. Ren, we are all comrades, I can't just hurt this female comrade!"

"Well, you are thoughtful. Come on, follow me!"

"Ok!"

Xiao Zheng followed the old man with a smile and passed by the woman.

Seeing the two of them enter the equipment room, Fang Fang immediately stomped her feet in anger.

Yes, she had a feeling of being ignored by the man, which made her even angrier, so she hurriedly followed him.

Come to the equipment room, pass through the registration room, and go inside, there is a different world here.

Yes, the space here is large, and there is at least a platoon of soldiers stationed inside.

People here salute politely when they see the elderly.

Soon, Zheng Guo followed the old man to his office, which contained a desk, a set of sofas, a set of cabinets, and a bed.

"Xiao Zheng, Xiao Fang, you two take a seat first. I'm going to show you my skills today!"

Soon, the old man took out a set of tea sets, skillfully brewed a small pot of tea, then heated the cups with the tea, poured water in them again, and then poured tea into the three small teacups.

This is undoubtedly Kung Fu tea, and the technique is even better than that of Mr. Lou.

"Come on, drink!"

"Thank you, Mr. Ren!"

Zheng Guo smiled and picked up the teacup and took a sip. The tea was good, but it was far inferior to Mr. Lou’s good tea.

The woman glanced at Zheng Guo unhappily, and when she saw Mr. Ren pick up the teacup, she took a sip of tea.

What followed was normal small talk, but after a few sentences, someone knocked on Mr. Ren’s office door.

"Please come in."

The door opened and a middle-aged man wearing glasses and a white coat came in.

The man saluted Mr. Ren first, and glanced at Zheng Guo and the woman.

"Reporting to Mr. Ren, the Russian LA11 fighter jet we found in Fushun cannot be reassembled after we disassembled and inspected it."

The old man immediately became serious.

"What's going on? I promised Lao Liu that I would return this LA11 fighter to him in good condition."

The middle-aged man said ashamedly: "Mr. Ren, we still underestimated the technology of the Russian bear. Some parts are easy to remove, but we don’t have the right tools to install them.

It seems that this is a confidential technology of the Russian bear!"

"Try to think of a solution, otherwise it will be difficult to borrow equipment in the future!"

"Mr. Ren, we have tried every possible method, but still..."

At this time, Zheng Guo stood up and said, "Mr. Ren, why don't you let me give it a try!"

"you!"

The middle-aged man looked at Zheng Guo first, and the woman also looked at Zheng Guo.

Mr. Ren was stunned at first, but then he laughed out loud, "Yes, with you here, how could I have forgotten about this.

Engineer Chen, let's go and see the fighter planes together!"

"Mr. Ren, is this possible?"

The middle-aged man's face was full of doubts, mainly because Zheng Guo was too young. He was really afraid that the young man would not only be unable to solve the problem, but would make it worse.

The reason he came to see Mr. Ren this time was to ask him to find some external help.

Although the foreign aid appeared in the blink of an eye, he had no confidence in the young man.

"That's right, Mr. Ren, can he repair fighter planes?"

“Haha, you question Xiao Zheng because you don’t understand him.

Well, since Xiao Zheng said yes, I, an old man, believe that there is no one more suitable than him!

Walk! "

So a few people followed Mr. Ren and continued to walk through the corridor to the inner part. After walking for at least twenty minutes, they could vaguely see the sunlight.

Only at this moment did Zheng Guo realize that the mysterious department’s headquarters had more than one exit.

Finally, they arrived at a large warehouse.

A rusty single-propeller fighter appeared before our eyes. Next to the fighter, many experts in white coats were still busy and discussing.

"Mr. Ren is here!"

One of them saw Mr. Ren and said something, and then the experts stopped their work and saluted Mr. Ren one by one.

"Okay, don't be so polite.

Today I have invited a great scholar, Comrade Zheng Guo, to come to you. You should all learn from him well, as such opportunities are rare!

Come here, Xiao Zheng!"

Everyone looked at the young man coming to Mr. Ren. Needless to say, the young man must be the great god that Mr. Ren mentioned.

but……

Well, I’m too young, and wherever I go, people will question me at first sight.

Zheng Guo was used to this and was too lazy to argue about it.

In short, people who play with technology speak with technology.

One of them came up to Engineer Chen and whispered, "Engineer Chen, who is this guy? Can he do it?"