At this time, Qian Zilin had already arrived at the arsenal and brought up the drawings that Ling Yue had sandwiched in the research report.

If you want a production line, you need to discuss it with the factory and then arrange the lines.

Others may need to wait, but the Fifth Academy is the military region’s favorite institution. Can they be made to wait?

When Qian Zilin handed the drawings in the report to the person in charge, a production line was immediately arranged.

This thing looks simple, but it is full of precision work. The old master saw that he couldn't make it, at least the current equipment cannot achieve such precision.

There was no other way, Qian Zilin could only borrow a phone to call the Fifth Academy and ask Ling Yue to come over to help see how to make it.

Ling Yue had just laid down when she heard an urgent knock on the door. She had no choice but to get up, put on her clothes and open the door.

Xiao Song was standing at the door, with the dormitory manager watching him with a fierce look in her eyes.

Xiao Song met Ling Yue's displeased eyes and scratched the back of his head embarrassedly: "Comrade Ling Yue, the dean wants to see you and asked me to come and pick you up."

Ling Yue raised her eyebrows. What else could happen at this time?

But since Qian Zilin was so anxious to ask Xiao Song to come pick someone up, it must be very important, so he nodded and said, "Wait, I'll wash up."

With a "bang", the door was closed without waiting for Xiao Song to react.

Disturbing people's sleep in the middle of winter is like torture.

After finally warming up the bed, you are forced to get up again. Who has ever experienced this feeling?

Ten minutes later, the door was reopened.

"Let's go." Ling Yue went downstairs and then saw the Hongqi car parked downstairs of the dormitory building.

She raised an eyebrow: "What is this? Where are you going?"

Xiao Song opened the car door and said bluntly, "President Qian is at the Arsenal. He asked me to pick you up and take you straight over."

arsenal?

Oh, it seems there is a problem with production.

After thinking about it, Ling Yue got in the car. Along the way, Xiao Song seemed to notice that Ling Yue was in a bad mood, so he didn't disturb her and drove silently.

The arsenal was quite far away. After half an hour, they left the capital and drove towards a remote place. The car went further and further away. If Ling Yue hadn't known that Xiao Song was Qian Zilin's man, she would have thought that this man wanted to take her away to destroy the body.

Two hours later, Ling Yue finally saw a guard wearing a washed-out light blue military uniform standing at the entrance of a cave.

After Xiao Song got off the bus, he handed his ID to the guard, who checked it before letting him in.

The entrance of the cave looked big enough for four or five people to walk side by side. There were no plants inside, so it must have been a man-made cave.

"Xiao Yueya, here, come here quickly." Qian Zilin stood at the entrance of a cave and waved to Ling Yue.

Ling Yue walked over and saw an old master holding a blueprint next to Qian Zilin.

"Lingyue, how do we make these precise parts?" Qian Zilin asked, pointing to the drawings in the master's hand.

Ling Yue took a look and saw that it was something that needed to be cast as a conductive device.

"Let me take a look at the equipment here first."

When Qian Zilin heard this, he asked the master to take him into a room, where an unpleasant smell hit him in the face.

Ling Yue frowned. This smell was sulfur dioxide that had not dissipated for a long time. It was a toxic substance.

"Take out the things inside and put them somewhere else."

Qian Zilin was stunned. The smell inside was a little familiar. He sniffed it hard and then stared in surprise: "Sulfur dioxide?"

Ling Yue nodded, and Qian Zilin didn't dare to delay. He asked the person in charge to clear the room and sent those who had stayed in it for a long time for a physical examination.

After waiting for half an hour, I saw the equipment here in another place.

"This one isn't accurate enough, I'll just adjust it." After adjusting this, he checked the other instruments.

Looking at Ling Yue, whose hands were covered in rust, he couldn't help but remain silent for a moment.

Half an hour later, Ling Yue withdrew her hand: "Okay, just follow the drawings."

"Okay," Qian Zilin replied, then turned to the person in charge and said, "Old Zou, I need about 100 of these. When can they be delivered? Give me some time, and I'll find someone to haul them."

Old Zou said, "You have to ask the master about this. What's the use of asking me?"

Seeing everyone's eyes on him, the old master said hurriedly, "I've never made this before. I need some time to figure it out."

How could Qian Zilin agree to this when Guo Kairuo was watching him closely from behind?

"That won't do, Master. We're under a tight deadline and have a heavy workload. We don't have the luxury of time to think things over. I want to see these 100 machines delivered within a month. I don't care how you do it."

When Ling Yue heard this, she raised her eyebrows slightly. Why did this sound so much like what Qian Zilin said to her when she first came to the Fifth Hospital?

After all this time, they are still trying to fool people without even changing the words.

Unfortunately, the master just fell for it: "Okay, I'll try my best."

After discussing some details, Qian Zilin took Ling Yue into the car to leave.

"What kind of car is this?" Ling Yue asked. She wanted to ask this last time. She was riding a bicycle when she went to the Chinese Academy of Sciences, but she didn't expect that she would be riding in a car half a month later.

"It's assigned by the higher-ups. Considering that we travel all over Beijing, the logistics department came to me after the last meeting and sent me a car. Xiao Song is the driver they assigned."

Ling Yue nodded thoughtfully, she wanted it too.

"Don't underestimate Xiao Song because he's young. He's been on the battlefield and seen blood."

Ling Yue was stunned when she heard that. She really didn't notice it. She just thought Xiao Song looked stupid.

After returning to school, Ling Yue went straight back to the dormitory. At this time, the dormitory door was already closed.

Ling Yue knocked on the door. Seeing this, the dormitory manager glared at Ling Yue and said, "Why are you back just now? Don't come back at this time next time."

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