Causal lottery system

Happily, Ding Lang also bought a lot of souvenirs to bring to his parents.

After staying at Wang Ruiqing's house for five or six days, everyone agreed to go to He Xu's house to play together this summer vacation, and they planned to go back to each house and find their own mothers.For some reason, Ding Lang always felt that Huang Ziqing was more reluctant to leave than him...

When he got home, he finally breathed a sigh of relief. Although it was fun outside, it was still comfortable at home, and the time to leave school was getting closer, so he had to start preparing.

The first thing to do is to catch up with the research report handed in at the beginning of the semester.

Most of this report has been completed, but there are still some details that need to be improved. Wang Leyun and Feng Ya have completed their own parts, and the rest of the work will be written by Ding Lang, the main person in charge. Quite a large amount.So after he came back from Province L, he hardly ever went out. He was stuck in the house all day, which made Ding's father and Ding's mother very worried. His son was originally quite housebound, but now he doesn't even want to go out. Is he sick?Fortunately, except that Ding Lang doesn't like to go out, everything is quite normal, and he seems to be dumping something very powerful. After Ding's father and mother talked to him once, they stopped worrying.

In such a busy situation, the start of the school day is almost here, and Ding Lang successfully rushed out the research report.

This report has more than 20 pages after roughly flipping through. There are pictures and data, and the most important thing is the finished product. Ding Lang is very satisfied after reading it, and plans to hand it in at school.He needs to use the results of this experiment to apply for more things in order to continue to complete his next experiment.

He was the first to arrive at the dormitory, a day earlier than the others.He tidied up the things he had put on for a winter vacation, took the quilt out to dry in the sun, packed up the new things he brought, and went to look at Shibawei's bill and so on.Checking the time, it was going to be three or four in the afternoon, so I took the report and walked to the Department of Materials Engineering.

Although many undergraduates have not arrived at this point, many graduate students and professors are in the school, so he is not worried that he will not meet people.When he arrived at the office of the Department of Materials Engineering, there were indeed many teachers there. He handed over the materials to Professor Wu, whom he was familiar with, and planned to leave, but Professor Wu stopped him.

"Let me take a look first, sit down for a while!" Professor Wu Mian said to Ding Lang lightly.

Ding Lang had no choice but to bite the bullet and sit in Professor Wu's office.

Wu Mian's office is a small one alone, but as the term begins, many students come and go, seeming to help him move things.Now that Professor Wu put aside those busy students and didn't care to read his report first, Ding Lang inevitably felt guilty—although he didn't know what he was guilty of.

The other students were obviously very curious about him, and some of them knew Ding Lang, a freshman in the Department of Computer Science!But more people don't know him at all. After all, this is the office of the Department of Materials Science. Students who come and go have seen him more or less. At least they have an impression. Those who know Ding Lang are gone.

What is he doing here?Handing in such a thick stack doesn't look like a self-criticism, does it?

Wu Mian originally only planned to take a rough look at the report, but he was attracted after opening it. From the beginning to the end, he carefully read almost every word, and even took out a pen and paper when he saw the highlights. After doing the math, I read Professor Wu for three or four hours on this report.When he finished flipping through the last one, he could barely hold anything else in his head: some previous questions had been solved, but many new ones had emerged.

As soon as he raised his head, Professor Wu was stunned again.

It was already past seven o'clock in the evening, and it was already dark. The students who helped carry the materials had already left. Ding Lang sat on a chair beside him and was about to fall asleep.

Wu Mian woke up Ding Lang, feeling quite embarrassed: "Hey, I'm making an old mistake again. I forgot the time as soon as I started researching——Your research report is very exciting. Have you finished the finished product?"

Ding Lang nodded, took out the finished pieces from his backpack and handed them over respectfully.

Professor Wu is obviously very interested and wants to continue researching, but he still restrains his research desire - he hasn't had dinner yet, so we can't let people sit here all afternoon without eating dinner, right?

Different from his questioning of Ding Lang before, now this computer science student obviously subdued him with perfect results: "Didn't you have dinner yet? I'm really sorry to let you sit here for so long, go, go to my house for dinner , my old lady is a master at cooking!"

Σ(⊙▽⊙" a...

It seems that inadvertently, Ding Lang got involved with one of the famous strict teachers in this school?

Wu Mian's personality was a little anxious, and as soon as he finished speaking, he called home and said that he would bring someone back for dinner, and asked Mrs. Wu to prepare a few special dishes, then packed up and took Ding Lang home.

His family also lives in the house assigned by the school, but they live in the family compound of the East District and the family compound of the West District with Yan Luowang Qin Yan's family.Since it was the residence assigned by the school, it was naturally not far from the school, and the two walked there.After reading the research report, Wu Mian had a lot of questions in his mind. When he caught Ding Lang, he started asking questions like cannonballs, but Ding Lang was still in the state of "Fuck, I only met this professor a few times, so I went to someone's house for dinner." I didn't prepare the etiquette." "This Professor Wu is completely different from what I imagined, hey!" In the shock, I was a little out of shape, but the questions and answers were still pretty good.

When passing by a fruit shop, Ding Lang was just about to say "Professor Wu, wait a moment" and wanted to buy a fruit basket, but Wu Mian, who saw his intention, stopped him. Wu Mian looked very unhappy: "You don't need to buy anything. I don't need anything at home. I invite you back to eat because I have a lot of questions to ask you. Instead, I should give you a gift!"

Ding Lang had no choice but to stop and apologize repeatedly.

Professor Wu's wife was originally a professor at Capital University, from the Department of Chinese, but a few years ago she was in poor health and retired early. Now she is raising flowers and plants at home. Ding Lang felt kind to her the first time he saw her—— Isn't it just like his grandmother!

Grandma used to be the principal of the kindergarten, she looked wise and kind, and after retirement, she liked to take care of flowers and plants at home.

With the presence of this grandmother-like Professor Jin, Ding Lang felt a lot more at ease, especially after learning that Professor Jin was actually from Province Y, and he was a fellow villager with him.

However, he only chatted with Professor Jin for a few words before being pulled over by Wu Mian to continue asking questions and discussing the research report.

Although Wu Mian is a well-known expert at home and abroad, he doesn't feel that there is anything wrong with asking a freshman under the age of 20 who is not in his major. He behaves modestly as if he is a student himself.

Ding Lang was a little uncomfortable at first, but as the discussions got deeper and deeper, he gradually relaxed.

They not only discussed ceramic matrix composite materials, but also talked about other things. Ding Lang revealed some of his future experimental directions, and the other party was very encouraging.

Before leaving, Professor Wu Mian also said that Ding Lang could apply for a patent for his own research, and he would also help apply for a national special research fund. If the application for this fund is successful, Ding Lang basically does not have to worry about his research funding in materials science.

He still tried to persuade Ding Lang to change his department, but he was still ruthlessly rejected_(:з)∠)_

Back in the dormitory, Hu Dong and He Xu had already arrived, it was getting late, and the three chatted for a while before going to sleep.

The school still refused to let go, so there was still no way to keep pets in the dormitory, so Ding Lang could only continue to send Bajie to Huang Ziqing, so the next morning, Ding Lang took Bajie to Longteng Company.

Huang Ziqing had to go to work early this morning, so Ding Lang went directly to his company. Bajie seemed to know that he was going back to his "new home", a little excited and a little sad, and quite anxious in the cage.It is excited because it can go back to enjoy and play with Wukong, and sad because it has to leave its master again. It was full of people.

Ding Lang was a little curious. This was the first time he had seen an IT company under working conditions. Everyone looked busy, and the sound of typing on the keyboard was endless.

The front desk had received the news a long time ago, and when he saw him coming with a bag, he said that his surname was Ding, and he was looking for Mr. Huang, so he immediately let him go.

Entering Huang Ziqing's office, he was working hard like last time.

It is true that serious men are the most handsome.

Ding Lang stared blankly until the person he was staring at turned his head and smiled at him: "Come?"

"En." Ding Lang came to his senses, put the cage containing Bajie on the ground beside him, and sat down on the sofa by himself.

The relationship between him and the other party is completely unnecessary.

Seeing that Ding Lang didn't regard himself as an outsider, Huang Ziqing was very happy, and his smile grew wider: "I wanted to pick you up at the airport yesterday, but the company has something to do."

"It doesn't matter," Ding Lang always felt that Huang Ziqing's attitude towards him was a little too nice. Could it be that he was afraid that he would get lost? "Your business is more important, and it's not like I don't know the way."

"Do you have anything to do at noon? Just eat here? Longteng's staff restaurant tastes pretty good."

"Okay!" Ding Lang was also quite curious about Longteng's environment. Last time he was here, only Huang Ziqing was there. Now during the working days, he also wanted to see how the IT company works.

"By the way, I heard from Professor Wu that you want to apply for a patent? What kind of patent is it? I should be able to help you." Huang Ziqing said suddenly.

Ding Lang was not surprised that the other party knew Professor Wu Mian. Although Huang Ziqing went to a university abroad and did not graduate from the Capital University, he donated a building to their school last semester and became an honorable member of the school board. Wu Fangchao said that Huang Ziqing also helped him when he applied to rent a laboratory last time, so it is normal for him to know the professor of the Department of Materials Science.

But he didn't expect Professor Wu to tell him about the patent application yesterday, and Huang Ziqing knew about it today.

Regarding patent application, Ding Lang himself has no experience, so he really had to find someone to help.

The author has something to say: Oh my god... the bus at [-]:[-] pm originally arrived in Suzhou in three hours, but today I sat for eight hours!eight hours! ! !

I arrived at the store after nine o'clock _(:з"∠)_

Little transparent threw a landmine

Fuck your sister's scumbag and throw a mine

The night sky does not shine and a mine is thrown

muah!

60 three old men

Domestic patent laws and regulations are not perfect, but after applying for a patent, there will indeed be a lot of convenience.Professor Wu Mian has several patents himself, but when it comes to applications, Huang Ziqing is more familiar with them.

Longteng was originally a big company, and many of its technologies had patents. It had more dealings with the government, and at the same time, the government gave it more preferential treatment. This kind of enterprise has a closer relationship with the patent application department.

Huang Ziqing has always known what kind of ceramic matrix composite materials Ding Lang is researching, so he specially found a few professional books to read, but he only read a rough idea. He did not expect that in less than half a year, Ding Lang really made a It was a finished product, and it was also highly praised by Professor Wu Mian.When he received the phone call from Professor Wu, he was really surprised and delighted. Ding Lang was really unexpected.At the beginning, he went to the Capital University to secretly pay the rent because of the mentality of doing something for the person he likes and paying silently. Although he knew that Ding Lang was outstanding, he still underestimated him.

The two began to discuss the matter of applying for a patent. I have to say that if Huang Ziqing is willing, it will be a pleasure to chat with him. He knows a lot, has a lot of experience, and has a broad vision.

The chat continued until 11:30 when Oda knocked on the door and interrupted.

Oda smiled and ignored the sight of his friend's resentment, pointed to the clock hanging on the wall and said, "Comrades, check the time! It's time to eat!"

In fact, Huang Ziqing didn't have any desire to eat.I hope that he would like to continue chatting with Ding Lang, but Ding Lang would be hungry in this case, and he would eat with him, so he simply picked up the suit jacket hanging on the side and led Ding Lang to Longteng's room. The staff cafeteria left. As for Ou Da, he had already left him somewhere.

Longteng's staff restaurant is not big, but the decoration style is quite exquisite, and the taste of the food is indeed as Huang Ziqing said, quite good.

Ou Da also caught up, and was sitting next to the two of them with a shameless face, telling jokes that were not funny at all. He also said that today Ding Lang finally came to Longteng, and he had a delicious meal last time. Whatever you say, you have to ask him.

After hearing this, Huang Ziqing immediately cast an angry gaze on the other party.

Ou Da continued to pat Ding Lang's shoulder with a smile: "The incense pot in our staff restaurant is delicious, try it?"

Ding Lang nodded immediately. He had just entered the restaurant when he saw a sign advertising that the sea prawn hotpot on the sign looked quite attractive!

Huang Ziqing's originally angry eyes instantly turned resentful.

Hey, obviously I invited my daughter-in-law to dinner TAT The time when the two of them were alone was so abrupt jjj came to a funny little friend, Huang Ziqing was extremely upset, but Ding Lang is still here, revenge is not easy , so he felt even more unhappy, and gnashed his teeth after eating the shrimp bite by bite, which made Oda happier.

Should!You don't even dare to confess!The name is not right, the words are not right, let's see how you get angry!

After a meal, it's time for Ding Lang to go back to school. In the afternoon, there will be an opening meeting for the class, and there are many things to do during the school term.

This semester he officially quit the football club. Originally, he only went there to play soy sauce. He was basically a substitute for every activity. He sat and watched the drinking fountain. Now that Ding Lang is getting more and more busy, he doesn't care about the activities of the football club. If you do, just quit the company.Originally, he wanted to quit his job in the class altogether, but was rejected by Zhao Qian. Fortunately, the general affairs were handed over to the class leader, deputy class leader, group secretary, and study committee members. He can still handle it; while Wu Fangchao went a step further in the student union, he finally gained a firm foothold and became a minister, and the business of No. Stable, whether it is a teacher or a classmate, he is very good. Now he has a part-time job in the NO.12 store. Not only the salary is higher, but the time is also easier, but he basically stays in the NO.12 store on weekdays; Hu Dong, as always, lived in a waste wood house. Except for going to class, sleeping and eating, every time he saw him, he was holding a computer or mobile phone to watch something. Zhao Qian, the life committee member, had a smooth job and asked him to resign. Yes, this job was transferred to a boy in the dormitory next door; Wang Ruiqing and Liu Jianwei ran to the library every day, and this made Liu Jianwei see each other with a girl from another department, becoming the first and only one in 12 so far People with girlfriends——As for Wu Fangchao's double-digit ex-girlfriends before he went to college, they selectively ignored them.

All in all, everyone seems to be pretty busy.

Sometimes Ding Lang hurried back to the dormitory without seeing a few people, each one of them was either going on a date, taking a part-time job, or helping out in the student union, the popularity in the dormitory was a lot less.

Now he is sleeping more and more in the laboratory. Anyway, there is a lot of open space there, and there are sleeping bags. The laboratory building is in the teaching area. It is convenient to sleep there when he goes to class. Usually he is busy late. will sleep over there.

And because he slept there, one day, Feng Ya simply went to buy a sleeping bag, but because Wang Leyun was a girl, Ding Lang directly dismissed her plan to come and sleep in the next-door laboratory.

The laboratory here has been left alone for a long time, and the location is relatively remote. It is inevitable that it will be gloomy and cold at night, but Ding Lang has a good physique and can endure it. Feng Ya is more miserable. He is a bit puffy and not healthy. After sleeping in the laboratory for two days, I couldn't hold on anymore.In the end, only Ding Lang slept alone in the laboratory.

But he doesn’t make fun of his body. Every day, Uncle Chen uses a thermos to pack lamb soup or duck blood vermicelli and send it over to Ding Lang and his two assistants. After eating warm every day, his stomach feels comfortable and he has the motivation to continue. Research!

The experiment went on more and more smoothly. From time to time, Professor Wu Mian would come over and hang around as a third assistant.He also broke the news to Ding Lang, although it is difficult to apply for a special fund of one million level, because his qualifications in materials science are not enough, but it is still possible to apply for a fund of one hundred thousand level based on that research result .

Although the funds are not as high as one million, hundreds of thousands are not bad. You can't buy more expensive instruments, but they can support the experiment for a while.

Ding Lang was naturally happy when he heard the news, so he invited Feng Ya and Wang Leyun to dinner that night. The success of this experiment could not have been achieved without the hard work of the two assistants.

Speaking of aero engine manufacturers, I have to mention General Electric and Pratt of M country.Whitney, Rawls of country Y.Royce and Snemark of Country F.Among them Pratt.Whitney (PW for short) is a world-renowned manufacturer of military turboprop and turbofan engines, helicopter turboshaft engines and civil aviation manufacturers. Unlike the other two companies that mainly focus on civil aviation engines, the engines produced by PW are mainly military Mainly, F15, one of the standard powers of F-16 and F-100, comes from PW. The PT10C-6C currently used by my country's Wuzhi-67 is also a product of PW.

The aero engine industry has four highs, high technology, high investment, high risk, and high barriers. The investment in the development of an ordinary single engine is as high as 10 billion to 30 billion US dollars, and the time period is more than ten years. Since the 60s, there have been no more than 25 major manufacturers and suppliers of aero-engines in the world. In 2011, the scale of the global aero-engine industry was about US$750 billion, of which China’s market share was only US$30 billion. The aero-engine market demand cannot be met, and only about one-fifth of it is met.

Huaxia aviation technology is developing rapidly. Some time ago, the J-20 stealth fighter jet was successfully tested, but the aviation engine is still seriously behind. This backwardness restricts the development of aviation and poses a huge security risk to China's national defense strategy.Domestic aero-engines may be good in terms of thrust-to-weight ratio. The thrust-to-weight ratio of WS-10 and WS-15, which is not yet in service, reaches 7.8 and the latter takes 10 as the development goal. There are bruises.

The inability to independently produce excellent aero engines has almost become a heart disease for all Huaxia Aviation people.

However, perhaps precisely because of the increasing investment, the voices of some short-sighted people have gradually become louder.

This is in a sanatorium for military cadres in the capital. Three ordinary-looking old men are chatting.

"Not long ago, I heard that there are more and more doubts on the Internet about our country's excessive investment in aviation and other high-tech fields. Hey, short-sighted people... even an old man like me who is about to die knows how important these things are. Technology is the primary productive force!" A white-haired old man in Tang suit who was about 80 or [-] years old took a sip of tea with a cup in his hand and sighed.

The old man in the Chinese tunic who answered him was sitting beside him and playing chess: "I said, why do you look at those horrible things? You are 79, and you still can't see this kind of thing? Put it in your heart and add trouble? Why, after learning to surf the Internet Are you pretty cool?"

"Hey, what am I doing here? I am concerned about the country and the people!" The old gentleman in Tang suit put down his glass on the ground, without the slightest hint of melancholy, "I said Lao Cai, you are going to lose again!"

The old man in the tunic suit took a closer look at the chessboard, and sure enough, he was already besieged before he knew it, so he couldn't help but feel a little discouraged: "I can't play anymore, I can't play anymore, Lao Huang, you are so good at chess. You never won!"

Old Huang cheerfully dropped a move and successfully strangled the white chess piece, then raised his head: "Who made you distracted, don't play tricks! You are the one who lost this game!"

"Who's playing tricks, I'll ask my grandson to bring you that pot of camellias when I get home!" Lao Cai was furious, with the shame of being seen through.

Lao Huang didn't say anything, and started to collect the chess pieces with a smile.

"Hey, old Huang, what do you think of what I just said?" Old Sun was obviously dissatisfied with being ridiculed just now, and had nothing to say.

Now the smile on the face of the old man who was named gradually faded, and his temperament changed greatly—the old man who looked ordinary at first had a great momentum, and he looked like a person who had been in a high position for a long time.

"We complained that our ancestors gave up the sea 500 years ago, and we cannot let the descendants 500 years later complain that we gave up the starry sky."

The author has something to say: see you tomorrow

61 "When will you bring me here to meet you"

What will happen in 500 years, now Ding Lang has no control.He is currently busy starting with some materials technology, and the time is really tight.

Of course, it is impossible to develop an aero-engine only by an individual or a personal laboratory. It covers a wide range and requires a high level of industrial production. Even Tangerte is financed by the government of country M and a large consortium. The L-55 aero-engine was finally successfully developed with the support of personnel, personnel, and equipment.

Even with Tangert's memory, Ding Lang did not dare to say that he would successfully replicate his experience. He was even a little unconfident. The level of the domestic aviation industry, especially the engine manufacturing, was far behind developed countries in Europe and the United States. He could do it. Just do your best.He wanted to get it done before the real L-55 engine was developed, and there were many difficulties.

Now even if the design drawings and various data of the L-55 are thrown to the country, there is no way to produce an L-55 in a short time.

Whenever he was tired from research and took a break for a while, he couldn't help but think, what kind of monster is Tangerte?

Even if he has personally experienced his life, except in that dream, after waking up, Ding Lang really can't understand that genius.

Apart from challenging the limit of his own IQ, Don Dalte seems to have no goal in his life—the so-called pursuit of scientific truth, the ultimate goal is to challenge himself.

No kinship, no friendship, only himself.

If someone's character is "God first, I second", then Don Dalte's character is "I am the first in the world, unique, God? Who is that?"

Maybe he once thought that it would be nice to have a friend who can keep up with his rhythm...but in the end he still didn't find such a person.Now he is still a so-called "free agent", doing research in a research institute, but not affiliated with a government department. The government of country M (the government has repeatedly invited him to formally join the research institutes related to the country, but he was explicitly rejected, because he does not have any national honor, personal honor and other things in his heart, all he wants to do is to see, Relying on his own ability, how far can he go and where is the end.

It's an understatement to say that, but that's what he is - understatement.

Dondert's research on aero-engines was originally an accident. He was originally interested in ceramic matrix composite materials. Starting from this aspect, he quickly obtained results. After that, his academic scope gradually expanded. After finding out what he was interested in, M*fang found him, because his research results are obviously suitable for application in the field of aviation, especially in the field of military aviation.It was only at this time that Dondert made clear his own research direction, which is very challenging aero-engines.

Originally, he didn't know much about this aspect, so he started from scratch.But in just 20 years, he did come up with theoretical materials and semi-finished products of L-55.

For him, the L-55 aero engine is just a challenge to his final results.

The meaning of this thing to him is nothing more than that, but the meaning to country M and the world is so different.

Ding Lang believes that after the final development of the L-55 aero-engine, Dondert will continue to challenge himself.

When he woke up from that "dream", Ding Lang had been to Tang Duerte.Walker had a similar "sympathy", although this kind of sympathy seemed ridiculous.

Patting his head, Ding Lang woke himself up from the messy thoughts and continued to do research.

During the period since the start of school, he has been busy with various researches. Shibaiwei has long been a hands-off shopkeeper, so he cooks a pot of soup every night. The people in the dormitory are relatively busy, and it is not easy to bring meals to improve character and career. It was put on hold, even Mr. Know's posts and Weibo were put down, fearing that everyone would be worried, Ding Lang even sent a Weibo to ask for leave, saying that he was a bit busy during this period and might reply less.So after all the calculations, the source of his character value recently is almost all from Bajie.

Every day, Huang Ziqing would take Bajie for a walk. Bajie has become a well-known mascot in their community, because every evening, its cool and domineering owner (everyone thinks it is Huang Ziqing's new pet) leads When it and its little friend Short Legs (now renamed Wukong!) go out for a walk, this chubby little pig will obediently pick up the waste paper and cans on the ground with its mouth, and then stare at it begging for praise. Dressed in a cool and domineering style.At this time, Cool and Kuangbaya will touch its head, and then throw the things in its mouth into the trash can.

Every time this happens, Ding Lang will receive a reminder to increase his character value by one or two.

Accumulated bit by bit, plus the scattered messages and meals he brought, Ding Lang now has nearly 600 character points.

The last time the system prompted that Bajie had been upgraded, Ding Lang couldn’t see any difference. Even if it was talking about picking up garbage, he had done it before the upgrade, but not so often, but it didn’t matter whether Bajie had upgraded or not. Skills, it depends on the fact that it has helped him accumulate so much character in the recent period, Ding Lang also wants to reward it well.

During this period of time, he was so busy that he couldn't even take care of Bajie, so he didn't go to Huang Ziqing's house for a month or two.After nearly a week of high-intensity schedules, both Feng Ya and Wang Leyun are tortured to the point of exhaustion by him. Experiments in this state are prone to accidents, so Ding Lang simply took a day off, and he happened to go to see Bajie.

Huang Ziqing also knew about the things he was busy with researching. Originally, the two of them often texted and chatted on the phone. During this period, Huang Ziqing, apart from making several phone calls about the patent application, also sent text messages to remind him to pay attention to his health and keep on schedule. Eat, put on clothes when it’s cold and it’s going to rain, and go out with an umbrella, at most one a day, not daring to disturb his research at all.

Ding Lang didn't know Huang Ziqing's painstaking efforts. Now that guy can only look at things and think about others by looking at the piece of paper he gave him. According to Ou Da, "Pity yourself, who won't let you see him?" It looks like it!" After saying this, Huang Ziqing slapped the table on the spot, and went to Capital University in the afternoon, and watched Ding Lang through the window pitifully for an hour, while the other party was immersed in the experiment and did not realize that he was being peeped at.

So Huang Ziqing didn't know whether to be lucky or sad. Before leaving, he went to see Professor Wu and discussed in detail the possibility of applying for a special fund.

His daughter-in-law is working hard on research, so he can't hold back, right?Not only can't hold back, but if you can help him solve it, you must solve it quietly first!This is what a good little gong should do!

Back on topic.

After Ding Lang decided to see Bajie, he immediately called Huang Ziqing.

At this time, Huang Ziqing was admiring the pot of camellias that he had just won recently with his grandfather. He never knew anything about flowers and plants, that is, the old man was happy, so he just apologized - this pot of camellias won from Grandpa Cai, Huang Grandpa is so happy to see it.

When Ding Lang called, he didn't intend to avoid it, he pressed the answer button loudly.

So Huang Zhengrong squinted his eyes and listened to his grandson talking on the phone in an almost excited tone. The voice on the other end of the phone was not very clear, but he could tell that it was a male voice.

"Well, I'm free!...Okay, come here, I'm at home!...Bajie is also at home!...Well, I'll wait for you!"

Obviously, the kid was overjoyed.

Huang Ziqing hung up the phone and was about to say goodbye and leave, and immediately rushed back to his bachelor apartment, but was stopped by his grandfather.

"When will you bring me here to meet you?" Huang Zhengrong stroked his beard and smiled amiably.

Huang Ziqing was also uncharacteristically, putting on a confident smile: "Let's take a while!"

The old man patted him on the shoulder and let him go.

The person who was let go drove away with a squeak like oil on the soles of his feet.

"This camellia, how beautiful it looks!" Huang Zhengrong continued to look at the camellia with a smile.

As soon as Huang Ziqing posed "I've been watching TV at home for an hour and I'm bored, it's so boring", the doorbell rang.

He had told Ding Lang the access code of his house, but Ding Lang was a good and polite boy, and he insisted on ringing the doorbell every time he came.Huang Ziqing went to open the door unhurriedly, and saw the other party standing at the door with a lunch box in his hand.

He hasn't tasted his wife's handicrafts for a month or two!

But this time he was doomed to be disappointed.

Ding Lang really doesn't have much time to spend hours cooking soup and cooking, and he has tasted the dishes Wang Ma made according to his recipes before. I won't bother to cook for Huang Ziqing every week.This time, he just went to Shibaiwei to get a bowl of soup mutton as a reward for Bajie.

This bowl has a lot of weight, and it is full of mutton. Bajie is not like other pets who eat too much oil, salty, or hair loss. Under the eyes of envy and hatred, he ate big pieces of meat and drank soup.

For some reason, Ding Lang always felt that Huang Ziqing's eyes looked a bit like Wukong's?

"I haven't eaten yet." Huang Ziqing just looked at him with wide eyes.

...It's shameful and shameful!

But Ding Lang really only eats this set_(:з)∠)_ and he himself is quite hungry.

So Ding Lang, who didn't plan to stay for dinner today, consciously ran into the kitchen, rummaged in the refrigerator for a long time and only saw tomatoes and eggs. After thinking about it, he went to the cupboard to find flour and prepared to make hand-rolled noodles.

For Ding Lang, who used to knead the noodles for fresh meat mooncakes until they were level, the hand-rolled noodles were quick to make, and in the end he specially cut them thicker in order to make the noodles more chewy.I made two bowls of hand-rolled noodles with tomato and eggs as the base soup. Although it is simple, it whets the appetite.

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62 bullet case surprise

"By the way, do you know where you can get bullet casings?" The two were eating noodles in a warm atmosphere when Ding Lang suddenly said this.

Huang Ziqing was stunned for a rare moment: "Huh?"

"It's just empty bullet casings...it's hard to get, isn't it?" Ding Lang didn't expect to get one, but he wasn't disappointed.

But who is Huang Ziqing?How about a small attack in Huaxia?After he realized what Ding Lang wanted, he immediately said that he would bring you a box tomorrow!

Now Ding Lang was stunned.

"My grandfather used to be an army cadre, and bullet casings are easy to get. If you want a gun, you can have it. Which model gun do you want? Desert Eagle? CZ75? Ruger P85? Type 92? I heard You used to be very accurate in your military training, how about I take you to the training ground for a try if you have time?" Huang Ziqing seldom said so much, and even immediately got up and went to the study to take out a pistol, and said that he still has a whole collection room Ding Lang is always welcome to visit his pistol collection.

...Ding Lang was speechless looking at the HKP200 automatic pistol, he just wanted to make a model airplane with bullet casings...

Ding Lang had a relaxed day, and that night he rushed back to the laboratory where he was thinking, and waited for Feng Ya and