Chapter 49 A top student who graduated from Tsinghua University
"This is called a mobile phone, and its basic function is a wireless phone. Do you want to see what you looked like when you ate durian just now?" Yan Yunxi explained to him.
"You can still see what
you looked like just now," Mu Jingxuan was a little curious. "Here, take a look." Yan Yunxi played the video she had just recorded.
It was the first time for Mu Jingxuan to see himself moving, and he found it very novel, but...
how could he look so ugly when eating a durian? Mu Jingxuan quickly and awkwardly tidied his hair and clothes.
Tsk tsk, the idol baggage fell all over the floor...
"Is this TV watchable?" Mu Jingxuan also relaxed for a rare time, and then he began to seriously study the things in the space.
"You can watch it, but there's nothing to watch." The end of the world came quickly, and Yan Yunxi had no time to prepare these entertainment things. She just found a few movies she downloaded before that she liked.
The two of them ate durian and watched movies leisurely in the space for an entire afternoon. Yan
Yunxi fell asleep on the sofa.
Mu Jingxuan carried her to the bed, and seeing that it was almost time, he prepared to make dinner for his wife.
Unexpectedly, the kitchen was empty and there were no ingredients, so he strolled around in the space.
When he just stepped into the Silent Warehouse, a feeling of suffocation came over him, as if that place could swallow him completely.
Mu Jingxuan quickly left and returned to the villa, sitting on the sofa with a lingering fear.
It was not until Yan Yunxi woke up and came downstairs that he felt a little scared, "Wife, you should go into the space less in the future."
Yan Yunxi:
"It's dangerous in the space! I went to a place when you were asleep..." Mu Jingxuan told her what happened, and Yan Yunxi realized that he had entered the static warehouse.
"That place is a still warehouse. All animals, plants, and food that enter it will be still instantly. Whatever you put in will remain the same when you take it out, no matter how long it takes."
After saying that, Yan Yunxi took out a steaming hot spicy hot pot, "I put this in in my last life. Let's eat this tonight."
Mu Jingxuan finally felt relieved, and the couple had a delicious meal in the space.
...
On New Year's Eve, the whole Linshan Village was filled with joy, and every household got up early to prepare the New Year's dinner.
Although many traditional New Year activities cannot be done due to some special reasons, it still cannot stop people from smiling happily.
The Mu family was the same, killing chickens and fish.
After a sumptuous lunch, they continued to mix stuffing for making dumplings in the afternoon. Shen Chunxiang prepared three kinds of stuffing, some with meat and some with vegetables.
There were many people in the family, and the whole family worked hard to make a thousand dumplings in the afternoon, enough for everyone to eat for a few meals.
When it was time to stay up at night, it was a bit difficult. There was no electricity in the village, it was dark, and there were no entertainment programs.
The family could only chat by lighting oil lamps, which made Yan Yunxi miss the Spring Festival Gala for the first time.
"Let's play something interesting."
Yan Yunxi took out mahjong, poker and checkers from the room, and took out a lot of candles, lighting up the house.
She was the busiest that night. After teaching the young ones to play Landlord, she taught the old ones to play mahjong.
Mu Jingxuan accompanied three old men to play mahjong. The others were fine, but Mu Yunqiang was learning for the first time and was not very proficient in mahjong. He was always losing, and his face was almost covered with notes.
"Grandpa, hug me." Dabao understood the rules and was ready to help his stupid grandpa.
He sat in Mu Yunqiang's arms and kept instructing him on how to play the cards. Mu Yunqiang didn't care at first, but chose to listen to him because he loved his grandson.
He didn't know that his grandson had a photographic memory and could tell which card each person had.
The situation gradually began to turn around, and finally with the help of Dabao, Mu Yunqiang's family won...
This New Year was lively and interesting.
In the blink of an eye, the spring of 1974 arrived unknowingly, and the village gradually regained its vitality.
Yan Yunxi began to stroll around the village with a six-month pregnant belly. Her belly was a little scary, about the same size as other people's eight or nine-month pregnant bellies.
Mu Jingxuan's research on weapons also made a breakthrough. On the day the rifle came off the assembly line, he specially took his pregnant wife to the machinery factory to test the gun.
No one knew the performance and familiarity of the reference targets better than Yan Yunxi. For the development of the country, Mu Jingxuan could only bear the pain and let his wife come forward.
The first thing Yan Yunxi did when she got the new gun was to dismantle the gun into pieces.
"Hey, how can you dismantle such a sophisticated machine right away? Do you know how to assemble it?" Zhao Jiaming, who was standing next to Mu Jingxuan, immediately became angry.
He was already very dissatisfied when he saw that the visitor was a young pregnant woman. She even disassembled the gun as soon as she came. What if she can't put it back together later ?
Yan Yunxi glanced at Zhao Jiaming indifferently. He was about 30 years old, wearing a pair of glasses, and looked very knowledgeable.
"If I can't put it together, don't you still have it?" Yan Yunxi ignored him and picked up the parts at hand and began to look at them carefully.
"This one is too rough. Use it continuously and change to the second magazine and aiming shell." She picked up a small part behind the barrel and handed it to Mu Jingxuan.
A group of researchers were stunned. Is this gun tester invited by their factory director so confident?
"This is still rough. Do you know how long we polished this part?" It's really easy to talk without any pain in the waist.
Zhao Jiaming couldn't help but retort again.
Yan Yunxi didn't say anything, picked up the rifle in her space next to her, and quickly disassembled a bunch of parts, picking out the same parts,
"Look for yourselves, how big the difference is between these two."
The rifle she recommended at the beginning was the one she often used, and she thought it was one of the best.
She and this gun have become the closest comrades-in-arms. Even with her eyes closed, she knows what every small part inside looks like.
"Yunxi, is this little thing really that important?" Liu Xinyi hesitated. He understood physical mechanics, but not much about guns.
He believed in Yan Yunxi subjectively, but they had indeed studied day and night for a long time before they made it. Is such a small gadget really so important?
"You haven't even tried the gun, and you are talking nonsense here. There was no problem when we tested it." Zhao Jiaming was very unconvinced.
After all, he was a top student who graduated from Tsinghua University. He was a great contributor to the production of this gun. How could he accept being denied by a young woman, who was a pregnant woman?
"You can try it first. Fire two bullets at the fastest speed. You will know whether it gets stuck or not." Yan Yunxi was not angry. She spoke with facts.
"Try it!" Zhao Jiaming agreed immediately. There could be no problem with what he made.
Ten minutes later, the gun that Yan Yunxi had disassembled into pieces was finally reassembled by Zhao Jiaming.
Mu Jingxuan handed him two full magazines and said, "Try it, as fast as possible."
He believed Yan Yunxi's words 100%, but sometimes he was helpless against some old experts who were older than him.
It just so happened that my wife would teach them a lesson today.
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