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

Zheng Guo continued to dismantle the faulty parts that could be dismantled, and soon the people arranged by Mr. Ren delivered the available repair tools. Of course, some large equipment could not be moved.

Disassembly is ongoing.

Soon it was noon and Sixth Brother came back with a few lunch boxes, looking tired.

"Sixth brother, you have to take care of your health!"

"Lin Tao, where's Zheng Er? I just saw that there was no one in that room, and I thought the brat was teasing Qiao Er."

“I brought breakfast to Zheng Er this morning and he was still there, but I don’t know where he is now.

"Sixth brother, could it be that Zheng Er is bored and has gone out for a walk?"

The Sixth Brother immediately frowned and said, "This is our department headquarters. No, I have to go find this brat."

As a result, the sixth brother went out and searched for more than half an hour but couldn't find Zheng Guo. He also asked many people, but they all said they hadn't seen Zheng Guo.

Sixth brother became even more angry.

Helplessly, Sixth Brother could only go to Chief Qian’s office and inform him of the matter.

Chief Qian smiled and said, "Yaoxian, don't be anxious.

Zheng Er is now helping Mr. Ren repair the fighter planes."

"What? This brat ran off to Mr. Ren's place!"

Sixth Brother knew roughly about the fighter jets. After all, during a meeting some time ago, Chief Qian and other high-level officials asked Sixth Brother to express his opinions.

But Sixth Brother didn't say much at the time, saying he was not familiar with fighter planes.

"Yaoxian, you're the one who locked Zheng'er up in the dormitory. It's strange that he can stay there. I think it's good for Zheng'er to come here to help us."

“Well, it would be great if he could help.

"Then, Commander, I'm going back to eat first!"

"Wait, Yaoxian, you have to take care of your health recently."

"Thank you, Chief!"

Time passed quickly, and it was not until 12 p.m. that Mr. Ren's men brought two ready-made tools.

Zheng Guo looked at the tools in his hand. They were made very beautifully and the size was perfect. It seemed that there were capable people in the mysterious department.

With the new tools, more parts can be disassembled.

“Everyone be careful.

Let’s exert force over there first, okay, let’s exert force over this side as well.

Crunch! "

Another new part was removed.

The dismantling lasted until after eleven o'clock in the evening.

Finally, all the faulty parts were removed.

At that time, Mr. Ren would yawn from time to time, and so did the staff here.

Even though Zheng Guo had entered his glorious moment, he was exhausted.

"Mr. Ren, the repairs will be put off until tomorrow. I also need to draw some drawings of the damaged parts. I'll trouble you to arrange for someone to do the work then."

"Well, Xiao Zheng, you are tired too, go back and rest first!"

Zheng Guo returned to the dormitory and heard a call as soon as he opened the door. Zheng Guo turned on the light and then turned it off again.

Yes, the person snoring was Sixth Brother.

Moreover, Sixth Brother did not wake up when the lights were turned on. It seemed that Sixth Brother was really tired.

In the middle of the night, Sixth Brother was awakened by louder shouts.

The sixth brother jumped up, took out the small flashlight from his pocket and shone it. When he saw that it was Zheng Guo, he felt relieved.

But when Sixth Brother lay down again, he always felt something was wrong.

After thinking about it, I was sure that my vigilance had declined.

According to common sense, he should have woken up when Zheng Guo opened the door.

After lying down for a while, Sixth Brother started laughing.

Yes, now I am no longer the Sixth Brother in the enemy camp. Now I am in the embrace of the organization and I no longer have to be like before.

Before I knew it, Sixth Brother fell asleep again.

"Stinky boy, come on!"

It was Sixth Brother who woke up first.

Zheng Guo then rubbed his eyes, "Sixth Uncle, what time is it now?"

"It's 7:, and you still have to go to Mr. Ren's place today.

Hurry up and have breakfast, you can’t be late! "

"Oh!"

Zheng Guo got up, washed up simply, and quickly finished breakfast with his sixth brother. Then he was taken by his sixth brother to see Mr. Ren.

"Good morning, Xiao Zheng. Have you eaten this morning? I left you some big meat buns. I asked the kitchen to make them especially for you!"

"I ate it, but I'm not full. Thank you, Mr. Ren!"

Zheng Guo took the big meat bun without hesitation, and Ren Lao immediately handed the brewed Kung Fu tea to Zheng Guo, who drank it without hesitation again.

"Zheng Guo, you bastard, Ren Lao is old, but you act like a boss. Is there anyone like you?"

Zheng Guo looked up and saw that it was the woman from yesterday who was glaring at him angrily.

"Fang Fang, stop talking nonsense.

I serve Xiao Zheng because Xiao Zheng gives me face.

Others just want to serve you but don’t have the chance yet.

Besides, I like Xiao Zheng’s natural look.

Besides, do you think Xiao Zhengxiu is not tired of fighting? "

Fang Fang felt so aggrieved that she glared at Zheng Guo angrily.

Zheng Guo quickly finished the last meat bun and said, "Mr. Ren, why don't you arrange for this girl to be my assistant so that she won't be bored!"

“That’s a good idea.

Did you hear that, Fang Fang? Your task today is to be Xiao Zheng's assistant. If he tells you to go east, you must not go west!"

"Mr. Ren, how could you…"

"Why, you don't obey my orders?"

"No, no, no, I can't listen to you!"

Fang Fang turned around and glared at Zheng Guo again. To be honest, she had never met such an annoying person in her life.

"Mr. Ren, I need paper and pen!"

"Ok!"

Mr. Ren deliberately winked at Fang Fang, and Fang Fang reluctantly handed the paper and pen to Zheng Guo.

"Helper, I still need drawing tools!"

"you!"

Mr. Ren winked at Fang Fang again.

"Okay, I'll get it!"

After leaving Mr. Ren’s office, Fang Fang stomped her feet in anger and cursed Zheng Guo.

Soon, Fang Fang brought the drawing tools.

Zheng Guo began to recall yesterday's dynamic simulation diagram.

"This is?"

Yes, yesterday's dynamic simulation diagram appeared in my mind again.

It seems that this is also a new function of the one-star master-level maintenance skill.

With the dynamic simulation diagram, Zheng Guo was able to draw the blueprints extremely quickly.

Soon the first drawing came out.

Zheng Guo put the drawings aside.

Mr. Ren, who was sitting on the sofa, then quietly took the drawing.

"This is?"

Mr. Ren felt his whole body numb. This turned out to be the layout diagram of the LA11 fighter, with the major structural components of the fighter marked on it.

Fang Fang also stood up, wanting to see what that bastard could draw.

When Fang Fang saw this, she was extremely shocked.

First of all, the drawings were extremely beautiful, much better than any professional drawings she had seen.

The second is the structural composition of the fighter. You must know that this is already confidential information, especially the layout of the fighter components.

Soon the second drawing came out.

Mr. Ren quietly took the drawing again, looked at it and immediately stood up in shock.

Aren’t the details in this drawing exactly the purpose of dismantling the borrowed fighter jets this time?

You have to know that a group of experts and staff spent at least a week working on the fighter plane, but the drawings they drew were not comparable at all with those drawn by Zheng Guo.

"Huh"

When Fang Fang saw the second drawing, she took a deep breath...

With the appearance of the third, fourth, tenth drawing...