Everyone looked at the sky outside the window.
Li Qi smiled and said, "It was already dawn before I knew it."
"I'm so happy and energetic! I don't even feel tired at all."
The others also looked in good spirits.
Zhang Xi took out a small bottle from his pocket, poured out two ginseng liquid pills and put them into his mouth.
"We're all at this age now, and we're not tired from talking all night long. It's not like we're just in high spirits because of a happy occasion. It's the ginseng pills that Lin Yeshuai has been giving us that have kept us healthy, so we have this stamina."
Everyone looked at the porcelain bottle in Zhang Xiao's hand. Li Xiao also smiled and said, "Yes, it should be the effect of the ginseng pills."
"Over the past six months, I feel I have become more focused on my work and don't feel tired even after a busy day."
Wang Xi touched his hair.
"I used to have half of my hair white. Now you can see that I have very few white hairs."
Everyone saw that it was true.
They remembered that Wang Xi had a lot of white hair before, and he started to have white hair when he was forty years old.
"Hey, Liao Yu, why do I feel like you've become younger?"
Political Commissar Wang looked at Commander Liao in surprise.
Everyone discussed their own changes with each other.
Lin Qingqing was left aside.
She touched her hungry stomach.
He stood up and walked to the entrance of the living room, and said to Secretary Ye who was waiting, "Secretary Ye, please serve everyone something to eat. After they eat, let them sleep for a while before they can work again."
She walked back to the sofa and said to everyone, "Then today you should organize a meeting among the various departments to discuss how to implement what we have agreed on. I'm going home first. The Sky Eagle Guard still has things to deal with."
Everyone waved her off.
Lin Qingqing looked at Song's father and said, "Chief of Staff Song, let's go back together. It's a good opportunity to have breakfast and take a nap."
Father Song looked at Zhang Xi and the others and saw that they asked him to go first.
After saying hello to everyone, he left the living room with Lin Qingqing.
The two put on their military coats, and Jiang Haixia and others went to the lounge next to them.
He saw Lin Qingqing and Song's father coming out from the window, and immediately ran in front of them and went to the door to start the car.
There was a heavy snowfall last night, and the car was covered with a thick layer of snow. The mailbox must have been frozen.
You have to heat it with hot water before you can get on the road.
When Lin Qingqing and the other person came out, Jiang Haixia just started the car.
In the car.
Lin Qingqing asked Song's father, "Dad, did Zhang Yi mention when he would complete the procedures for you to join the Central?"
Song's father turned around and said, "He said he was going through the formalities with the other three new members. Since there are many agreements to sign, it's more convenient to do it together."
Lin Qingqing nodded.
"That's right."
"Then you will be handing over the Kyoto Military Region's responsibilities in the next few days. Based on what we discussed last night, we'll have enough personnel within three days."
Song's father nodded after hearing this.
Looking at Lin Qingqing, he seemed to be hesitant to speak.
Lin Qingqing looked straight at Song's father, waiting for him to speak.
Song's father opened his mouth and whispered, "Yesterday I heard Commander Liao say that Xiao Si had designed many advanced firearms and weapons, saying that he was very talented in weapon design. I know my son well, and he is indeed a rare talent in the army. But when it comes to weapon design, I don't see any special talent in him. What's with those drawings?"
Lin Qingqing wondered what was going on, which made it so difficult for her to speak.
She and Song Yiyuan had imagined someone would ask about this, so they said, "It's a manuscript I stumbled upon while traveling abroad. It was a fragment of a manuscript stored in a safe at a military weapons research institute in a developed country. I later heard that the highly talented weapons designer died before completing the design, and they prepared and perfected the manuscript before producing it. After I brought it back, Xiao Si studied it alone for over a year, adjusting and perfecting it, and finally produced a brand new firearm. After another six months of testing, it finally turned out just as Commander Liao and the others saw, with no trace of the previous manuscript."
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