Chapter 112



"Besides, don't underestimate me." Jiang Che kissed her forehead, "Do you think those books I read every night are in vain?"

Jiang Che regrets that he did not read enough books to join the army during his youth.

But Ji Wanqing told her that studying is a lifelong journey and it is never too late to start.

"That's great." Ji Wanqing kissed her back.

As the international situation gradually stabilizes, there will be fewer and fewer wars to fight in the surrounding areas, and if military officers want to move up, the proportion of cultural assessment will become increasingly important.

Regardless of whether it was a precaution or an accident, Ji Wanqing would definitely support it.

The young couple didn't have long to be together, and Jiang Che's injuries were healed by the spiritual spring water and soon recovered.

Comrades in the army joked, "Married people are different. After getting hurt, they come back feeling strong and enjoying everything they eat. Their complexion is even rosier! Jiang Che, are your injured brothers and sisters in law in pain this time?"

Jiang Che couldn't restrain the nature of men showing off their ability to court a mate in front of their own sex. "Of course my wife loves me. Not only is she good at cooking, she's also beautiful and a high-level intellectual. She's always caring about me and showing me genuine affection. You guys are so jealous!"

"Eh~"

Someone nearby started to make a noise, "Deputy Colonel, our battalion is going to have a social contact with the nurses at the military hospital tomorrow. Can you teach us how to woo a daughter-in-law as good as Sister-in-law?"

"Yes, yes!" "Teach us!"

"A bunch of rascals!" Jiang Che scolded with a smile, "Look at you all, you are all crooked, if you don't have any manners in front of a little girl, how can she look at you! You, and you, you, fasten your windbreakers for me! Straighten your backs, if you don't have seven or eight pairs of clothes tomorrow, don't say you are a soldier of the 113th Regiment!"

The few people who were called on to help take care of their appearances and gear, "Deputy Captain, we can't always be so serious! You have to teach us how to be more attentive and please the girls!"

"Yes, yes!"

"If you are more attentive, will people like you? People like you because you are busy and helpful to them. Can you still be attentive all your life?"

Jiang Che taught by example, "When you meet someone for the first time, you have to let them know what your true character is like. If you get married to a womanizer, either you can stick with her forever, or you two will quarrel forever. Why bother pretending to be that way to deceive a girl?"

People around him asked, "Deputy Captain, was this also the case when you first met your sister-in-law?"

Jiang Che was somewhat complacent. "Of course, your sister-in-law saw at first sight that I was a good man who was calm, responsible, and the partner she was looking for, so she continued to contact me."

No matter what Qingqing's purpose was in pretending to be ignorant, I am very glad.

First of all, Qingqing must be satisfied with you before testing you.

Otherwise, given her personality, she would definitely find an excuse to leave Ontario and never see me again.

Secondly, 놛's reaction gave Qingqing a great sense of security.

After that, no matter whether it was Wen Qian or Feng Tingting, Qingqing always trusted 놛, which made 놛 feel at ease.

Finally, the crowded state-owned hotel stood out from the crowd and also moved for a moment.

It was the responsibility and the engagement that forced 놛 to make a decisive decision. If 꺳 had said 눕 so sternly that 꺳 was so anxious to escape.

After hearing what the deputy group leader said, the guys who were going to socialize tomorrow seemed to be thinking about something.

The next day, when I went to socialize, there were actually a few guys who confessed their shortcomings to the girls right when they introduced themselves.

Others say you are stupid, but there are still girls who are attracted by your sincerity.

We are all human, so we all have flaws. For those who live a down-to-earth life, some flaws are not serious and need to be adjusted.

The main thing is that such a sincere man is much better than those who use sweet words to deceive and are obviously just bragging.

How should a smart girl who wants to live a better life choose the one who is as clear as a mirror?

Ji Wanqing didn't know that Jiang Che had accidentally arranged a matchmaking for her.

On her side, she had not been idle for long before Mr. Xiao started to put pressure on her again.

"This is something our superiors specifically asked our factory to develop. Take a look at the data."

7.62mm medium caliber fully automatic rifle.

Ji Wanqing had a headache watching this, "Old Xiao, even the donkeys in the production team wouldn't dare to yell like that! I'll take a half-month break after returning from Shanghai!"

Well, now that I've won a prize, I won't need to call you Senior Brother Xiao anymore.

President Xiao hurriedly comforted him, "The more capable you are, the more work you should do. You also know that the border situation has been unstable recently. We may have to fight another war someday. If we develop more advanced weapons, we can save the lives of more frontline soldiers."

“……”The terrible thing is, Ji Wanqing actually knew that there would be a war soon.

Now that it had come to this, she couldn't refuse anymore.

Don't give face to the monk, give face to the Buddha. If there is a war between Vietnam and China in the future, Jiang Che will also have to go to the battlefield.

Ji Wanqing accepted his fate and picked up the document to look at it carefully.

This research was originally done by Beijing, and the design has been completed, but the results have been poor, with problems such as rapid aging of the rifling and unstable aiming accuracy.

It was supposed to be put into production in the middle of this year, but because its performance did not meet the standards, it was not approved.

She looked closely.

Isn't this the predecessor of the Type 81 automatic rifle?

She touched two of them at the end of the day, but she thought they were too old and didn't store them in her space. However, she had a Type 95 automatic rifle in her space.

The battlefield was cleaned up smoothly.

Unfortunately, she realized the last time she designed the anti-tank missile, the weapon design was too far away, and the materials needed to manufacture the weapon had not yet been developed. Using other materials as a substitute would not be as effective.

Therefore, the Type 95 can wait for ten years before copying it.

"Okay, I'll take this project." Ji Wanqing looked at the drawings and gradually came up with ideas.

However, it seems that the higher-ups are just trying it out and didn't set a time limit like they did last time.

Since there was no rush, Ji Wanqing gave the drawings to Wang Yimei, Zhang Zhi and her two old subordinates to study and practice first.

This project did not start from scratch. With the foundation laid by our colleagues in Beijing, the research process was relatively simpler.

Go home after get off work.

Aunt Cui'e and Aunt Yulan were both busy coming in and out of Feng Yun's house.

Ji Wanqing happened to see them when she came home. She couldn't just go home without saying anything, so she asked politely, "Aunties, what happened?"

"Xiao Ji, oh, it's just right that you're here, come and help!" Aunt Cui'e said quickly, "Lao Qian's baby is about to give birth, and Lao Qian hasn't come back yet, let's send her to the military hospital first!"

Ji Wanqing came over and found Ji Xiaorou was also pregnant, and Feng Yun was screaming at the top of her lungs.

"I'll call a taxi."

Ji Wanqing subconsciously thought ahead to the two pregnant women who were at odds with him, fearing that if anything happened to them, he would be blamed for it.

When they walked to Alley No. 2 and saw Qian Datong and Jiang Che coming back together, Ji Wanqing hurriedly told them about Feng Yun's situation.

Qian Datong ran home in a hurry.


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