The next morning, Qian Zilin and his men stood in front of the Kgum.
"Mr. Qian, we really need to tear it down."
"Yes, such a nice ship. We have never seen such a nice ship before."
The two young men looked at the huge thing in front of them and felt a little reluctant. This thing was really great.
The captain next to them slapped the two men on the head and said, "If we don't dismantle it, how are we going to build our own ship? Do you want this one, or do you want ten or a hundred ships like this?"
"Oh my god, a hundred ships? That...that would look so pretty on the sea."
"So are you going to tear it down or not?"
"Tear it down, tear it down now. I'll be angry with anyone who doesn't let me do it."
Qian Zilin heard the conversation between the few people and smiled. There will be a lot of these things in the future, and they don’t have to envy others anymore.
He waved his hand and gave the order: "Tear it down!"
As soon as the words fell, everyone took screwdrivers, hammers, wrenches and other tools and walked towards the boat.
One ship for a hundred ships. These people have never been educated, but they all know that this is a profit.
The more you earn, the more you will earn. No one will complain about it being too little, let alone earning a hundred at a time.
Ling Yue heard the noise outside, looked out the window, then smiled and looked away.
They trust her so much, so she naturally cannot let them down.
The weather in October is like a furnace. Even if you sit in the room, you can still feel the stuffiness, as if it is going to roast you.
Soon, big drops of sweat from Ling Yue's head fell on her collar, and her entire back was soaked.
But her eyes were even more determined, because there were people outside braving the sun.
After finishing the plan for a small project, Ling Yue glanced at the time. It was almost noon.
"Brother Tang." Ling Yue shouted loudly.
When Tang Nancheng heard the voice coming in, she looked up and said, "Brother Tang, go find Uncle Qian and ask him to tell these people to rest first and continue in the afternoon when the sun is about to set. Then go to the cafeteria and ask them to prepare some heat-clearing and summer-heat-relieving food. Give them a bowl every hour."
"Okay, I'll go right away." Tang Nancheng nodded, then turned and left.
Ling Yue stood up and stretched her body, then opened the door casually. Seeing two people still standing at the door, she asked in confusion, "Isn't it that there are no talents left to guard?"
"Report!" The man on the left turned and looked at Ling Yue, then said, "The platoon leader said that your door must be guarded 24 hours a day, and not even a mouse can be allowed in."
Ling Yue: ...So, Wang Zhijun’s information was wrong?
The guard seemed to see the confusion in Ling Yue's eyes and answered, "Wang Zhijun doesn't know. When the platoon leader gave the order, he followed you out."
"Okay, thank you for your hard work," Ling Yue frowned, "Actually, this is a base, and two people are a bit too much to guard it. Do you want one of you to guard it while the other one goes to rest?"
"No need. The platoon leader said we have to come in twos and threes."
Very good, he is a ruthless person!
The two of them had already talked to this point, what else could Ling Yue say? This information was very important to them, and she understood it. As long as the person was fine and could handle it, that was all that mattered.
Ling Yue looked up, ready to see the sun today, but before she could see it, she was stung by the light.
After thinking for a moment, he said, "Then you guys come in and guard it. It's sunny outside."
The two of them looked at each other and quickly shook their heads. Letting them into the little girl's room was...this was inappropriate.
"If you don't close the door, it will be the same if you go out while I'm resting."
As she spoke, Ling Yue opened the door. The door of this old house was double-opening, pulled inward from the middle, and could be as large as about one and a half meters.
He opened the door and returned to his seat.
The two looked at each other, took a step back, and still stood straight at the door. But at least the eaves blocked some of the sunlight, which made it much more comfortable.
Ling Yue ignored them and continued to work.
This project is more complicated than the satellite. Last time, she divided the satellite project into thirteen sub-projects, and she didn't even use the sub-projects.
This time, she divided it into four sub-projects: hull materials, missile launchers, shipborne radar and weapon systems, and each sub-project was divided into five to eight sub-projects.
This workload is enormous. If she didn't have the original data for comparison, it would be difficult for her to figure it out in a short period of time.
At noon, Qian Zilin came back and saw Ling Yue was still busy, so he quietly left.
An Kexin still took on the task of delivering meals to Ling Yue, and came to urge her to go to bed every night.
Without any comparison with the past, she naturally didn't feel tired. After following this normal schedule, in just seven days, even she herself could feel that her body was much more relaxed compared to before.
Finally, when Ling Yue felt refreshed, the Kgum turned into a pile of materials.
Experts also rushed to the base from all over the country.
Some of these people were teaching in schools, and some were supporting rural areas in the countryside. When they received the order, no one hesitated. They just packed two pieces of clothes and bought tickets to come.
What's worse, he even brought the wrong clothes, he brought clothes but not pants.
"Hahaha, Lao Meng, you want to wrap the clothes underneath."
The man called Lao Meng looked at his roommate with a red face and shouted angrily, "Get lost!"
"Cough cough!" Qian Zilin stood at the door and coughed awkwardly.
Seeing this, the two men quickly stopped fighting and stood at attention: "Good job, Qian Gong."
"Hello, are you used to it here? If you need anything, please let me know and I will arrange it for you." Qian Zilin came in and asked.
Pan Fu smiled and said, "We have everything. We don't need anything. You're welcome to ask for money."
"That's good. I came here first to see if you guys need anything, and second to inform you that there will be a meeting at nine o'clock tomorrow morning. Remember to go to bed early tonight."
After finishing his business, Qian Zilin said goodbye.
"By the way," Qian Zilin suddenly thought of something as he walked to the door. He turned around and said, "When you come here tomorrow, remember to bring your own lighting tools."
Hearing this, the two were stunned and didn't react. They looked at each other and asked, "Huh?"
Qian Zilin waved his hand nonchalantly: "It's nothing, you'll understand if you take it with you. It'll be useful for tomorrow's meeting."
The two of them nodded quickly, and Qian Zilin turned around and left with satisfaction.
"Lao Meng, why didn't you tell me you were going out to buy a pair of pants?"
Panfu asked curiously.
Meng Ruoping patted his thigh: "Oh, why are you bothering me? You already have two, right? Lend me one and I'll give you a new one when I get back."
Pan Fu was speechless. This guy just wanted to take his extra pair of pants, but they were classmates for many years and had worn the same pair of pants in school before.
"I knew you were going to get my pants. Okay, okay, here, take it!"
Pan Fu took out a new pair of pants from her luggage and threw it to Meng Ruoping with amusement.
Unexpectedly, after Meng Ruoping got it, he stuffed it into Pan Fu's arms and said, "Don't want this one? Lend me your old one."
Pan Fu shook her head and jokingly said, "Hey, you don't know what's good for you. You don't want the good things I gave you, right?"
Seeing Meng Ruoping insisted on not taking it, he took out the other one and said helplessly: "Okay, okay, here you go."
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