"Come here happily." Luo Xingchen shouted to the yard and Qiaoqiao who were having fun.
"What's wrong, Dad?"
"Your aunt has received a letter. Go and deliver it to your mother."
After Kaixin took the letter from Luo Xingchen, he took Qiaoqiao's hand and ran to deliver the letter to Fan Shasha.
Luo Xingchen continued to return to the office and took out the paper again and began to draw. Soon Luo Xingchen drew out the parts of the firearm one by one.
Now all Luo Xingchen's skills have reached full level. With the blessing of gun modification skills and painting skills, Luo Xingchen's speed is getting faster and faster.
After the final finished drawing was completed, it was obvious that this was a later QSZ-92 pistol.
"Haha, I wonder what will happen if I let the works of future generations of masters be released in advance." Luo Xingchen said with a smile while looking at the drawings on the table.
After putting the drawings of the QSZ-92 pistol into the file bag and locking it in the cabinet, Luo Xingchen continued to draw.
Luo Xingchen stayed in the office drawing all day long.
They range from sniper rifles and rifles to pistols and military daggers. Luo Xingchen drew as many as 10 kinds of pictures today, including firearms from later generations of foreign countries and some developed by ourselves.
I sorted out all the drawings, leaving the design drawings of the QSZ-92 pistol and the drawings of the QBZ-95 assault rifle. Put all other drawings into the system space.
“I just don’t know if it can be produced with current technology.”
Early the next morning, Luo Xingchen came to the headquarters with the drawings.
"Did you come up with all this?"
"Yeah, I just thought about it when I had nothing to do. I don't know if it will work yet. No, I just sent you to the Red Wall and asked the leader to arrange experiments." Luo Xingchen said with a smile.
"Okay, I'll send it over right away. If this is really done, you will have made a great contribution."
"That's it, I'll go back first."
Luo Xingchen went out with the director, who drove to the red wall, while Luo Xingchen returned to the branch.
Inside the red wall, an office.
"Well, judging from the information in the drawings, it is indeed feasible." A certain military industry boss said after reading the drawings.
"How about it? Can you do it?"
"In this way, I will take it back and start making parts according to the drawings. We will know if it works or not." said the military industry boss.
"Okay, then take it away quickly and ask for anything you need. If this can really be produced, we will have our own weapons."
The time will soon come to November 12th.
"It's done, Liu Gong. After our experiments, the performance of this pistol can be ranked in the world's pistol rankings. Success."
In a certain military factory, a comrade shouted excitedly.
"Okay, continue the experiment, and don't stop experimenting with new steel formulas. Since it is feasible, then we will strive to do our best."
Inside Luo Xingchen's office.
Luo Xingchen, who was making tea, heard the phone ring, put down the tea set in his hand, and picked up the phone.
"This is the Chengdong Branch of the Public Security Bureau. I am Director Luo Xingchen. Who are you?"
"The stars are me."
"Uncle Chen, why is it you? Are you calling for something?"
"Did you design two firearms in the past two months?"
"yes."
"That's okay. I have something to tell you."
"Uncle Chen, tell me." Luo Xingchen said quickly.
"This matter is about the two drawings you submitted. Now the pistol has been produced, but because our steel-making technology is not up to date, the above are currently studying new special steel formulas in order not to leak the secret. , so I can’t give you the award.”
"So that's what happened. It's okay, Uncle Chen. I didn't turn it in for a reward."
"I knew your kid would say this, okay, since you don't have any objections, then let's do it. After the gun is completely finished, I'll let you name it."
"Let's talk about it then." Luo Xingchen said nonchalantly.
"Then hang up like this." Uncle Chen hung up the phone after saying that.
Luo Xingchen continued to make tea.
The winter in Sijiu City is always so bitterly cold. Luo Xingchen came to the balcony handrail and looked at the gray sky.
"Looking at the situation, there will definitely be another heavy snowstorm tonight. Hey, the most difficult days are about to come." Luo Xingchen thought of those years in history.
It is now the end of 1957, and the three years of major disasters will begin at the end of 1959. What can I do?
Luo Xingchen couldn't help but think hard.
Winter turned to spring, March 12, 1958.
Luo Xingchen is 28 years old this year.
Early that morning, Luo Xingchen took Shasha to the back of the branch.
Start checking in as usual.
[Sign-in failed, unknown system error. 】
"What's going on?" Luo Xingchen looked at the system prompts in confusion.
"How's that? What does system error mean?"
"Is it because the sign-in posture is wrong?"
Luo Xingchen stood up and started signing in again.
[Sign-in failed, an unknown error occurred in the system. 】
"Open the panel."
[Name: Luo Xingchen]
【Age: 28/103】
[Regeneration: Level 3+]
[Mind Control: Level 3+]
[Divine Power: Level 3+]
[Super speed: Level 3+]
[Charm value: 85, no points added]
[Lucky value:? ? ? 】
[Mall point: 82848411]
[Attribute points: 98]
[Fusion Physique: Samsara Body Level 1]
[Full level skills: military skill MAX, driving level MAX. Foreign language skills MAX. Criminal investigation skills MAX (expanded skills detection eye). Sketch level MAX. Gun modification MAX, chef MAX, forensic medicine MAX, martial arts proficiency MAX, craftsman MAX, painting MAX. 】
"Hey, what's going on? The panel can be opened."
"Open System City."
[The mall is open]
Luo Xingchen looked at the fruit candies he bought in the mall and fell into deep thought.
"All other functions of the system can be used, except sign-in. Is it because of the stars?"
"Forget it, if you can't sign it, then you can't sign it. Let's wait until the stars wake up."
Then Luo Xingchen stopped caring about the system and started a new day's work.
As soon as he entered Nanluogu Lane after get off work in the afternoon, Luo Xingchen frowned.
"You go back with happiness first. I'll go take a look in this yard. I smell the smell of human blood." Luo Xingchen handed the bicycle to Fan Shasha and said.
"Okay, I'll take Xingxin back to the yard and come over."
Luo Xingchen nodded and started walking towards the first courtyard.
At this time, several aunts were chatting and doing needlework at the door of the yard, when they saw Luo Xingchen in police uniform.
"Hello, comrade police, who are you looking for?"
"Has your yard steward returned yet?"
"My wife hasn't come back yet. Comrade, if you have anything, you can tell me. I'm the aunt of the yard."
"Did something happen in your yard? Why is there such a strong smell of blood?"
"Ah, don't scare me. I can't smell it. Do you smell it?" she asked the others hurriedly.
"No."
Luo Xingchen ignored them and followed the smell of blood to the middle courtyard.
"Whose house is this?"
