Seeing that Mr. Chen was sitting firmly on the ground and refused to get up despite any words, Luo Xiaozhu turned to look at Jin Qing: It's almost done!
Who would have thought but found that Jin Qing didn't speak at all, her focus was entirely on the materials in her hands.
Next to Luo Xiaozhu's small bench, there were already a lot of silk threads that Jin Qing had just pulled out.
Seeing this scene, Luo Xiaozhu quickly sat back down and obediently helped Jin Qing knit clothes.
Mr. Chen felt a little dizzy. Everything he saw today completely overturned his previous understanding of military products: Could it be that little Jin girl really met an unborn master?
Mr. Chen pinched his thigh quietly, and then grinned in pain: He was not dreaming, but he had exerted so much strength that he would probably have a large bruise on his thigh.
Mr. Chen looked at Jin Qing who was concentrating on his work and said with great difficulty: "Little girl Jin, are you willing to dedicate the material formula to the country?" This body armor and gloves have different meanings to the country's military, but he really There is no confidence that Jin Qing can take the initiative to hand over the formula.
Jin Qing squinted at Mr. Chen and said, "All the materials I used are here. You can memorize them if you want." He said it as if you could find the synthetic ratio and pull out the silk.
707: ""It's like you know the synthesis ratio.
After listening to Jin Qing's words, Mr. Chen quickly took out his notepad from his pocket and started jotting down the materials in the room.
But the more he remembered, the tighter his brows became. Even though he had never studied the material, he knew that the things in the room were the most ordinary.
Mr. Chen raised his head with some doubts and wanted to ask Jin Qing if he had anything else, but he saw that Jin Qing was still pulling the metal wire leisurely.
Master Chen: ""Compared to that unreliable and powerful master, he still believes that this girl should be a silkworm spirit.
Seeing that Jin Qing and Luo Xiaozhu were moving their hands very fast, it took Mr. Chen a long time to squeeze out a sentence: "Little girl Jin, can these bulletproof vests be produced in large quantities?"
Unknowingly, Mr. Chen's tone towards Jin Qing became much better, and his soft voice seemed to scare Jin Qing.
Unexpectedly, Jin Qing raised her chin and gestured to Luo Xiaozhu on the side: "Let's see how fast he can weave it." She didn't think there was any machine that could weave this metal.
Without her gloves, Luo Xiaozhu's fingers would have turned into minced meat.
Mr. Chen felt a little confused when he heard this: Does this mean that it cannot be mass-produced?
But he soon calmed down, lowered his voice, and said to Jin Qing in as gentle a tone as possible like a loving elder: "Little girl Jin, if you have any requests in the future, feel free to ask me, no matter what happens." If you encounter any difficulties, we will solve them for you.”
Jin Qing tilted his head and glanced at Mr. Chen: This guy's style is completely different from the one before entering the door. Did he take the wrong medicine?
Mr. Chen looked at Jin Qing with a somewhat embarrassed expression: he naturally knew that he had been ignoring Jin Qing before.
But you can't blame him, who would have thought that this little girl is really so capable!
After all, he is a man who has been on the battlefield. Master Chen's adaptable temperament was instantly revealed: "Little girl Jin, I don't think it's safe here for you. I'll send a few more people to protect you later!"
Jin Qing glanced in Xiaoping's direction without saying a word.
Xiaoping understood instantly and got up from the ground, pulling out the large wooden box from under Jin Qing's bed.
Mr. Chen looked inside and saw that there were about hundreds of wooden balls inside.
Mr. Chen suddenly felt his scalp numb. This girl actually put such dangerous things under the bed. Is she crazy? Isn't she afraid that these things will be sent to the sky at any time?
Seeing Mr. Chen's shocked look, Xiaoping felt a strange sense of satisfaction: Finally, someone else was scared.
Later, Xiaoping leaned into Mr. Chen's ear and whispered to him: "Chief, Miss Qing has changed everything in the room. Everything here can be used as a weapon."
Xiaoping's eyes were full of excitement, this was his dream room.
Mr. Chen: ""He doesn't believe it!
Xiaoping introduced them one by one to Mr. Chen: "Commander, look, this bed board can be used as a shield, and the pillow can explode. No, not just the pillow, everything in this room can explode."
Mr. Chen: ""He refused to believe how such a dangerous room could appear in his station.
According to Xiaoping, Mr. Chen has no doubt that once Jin Qing's room explodes, his station will disappear from the world in an instant
In other words, more than just his residence will disappear.
At this moment, there was a sudden knock on the door and the guard's shout: "Chief, the comrades from the institute are still waiting for you."
The knock on the door scared Mr. Chen to his feet and shouted angrily outside: "Who asked you to knock on the door? Do you know how to handle it with care?"
Then Mr. Chen immediately shut his mouth. He now felt that in this room, even speaking loudly would become a source of detonation.
Thinking about the bulletproof vest test just now, Mr. Chen's back was soaked with cold sweat. Now he just wanted to be alone.
The guard was inexplicably sprayed by Master Chen, and he felt a little aggrieved: He didn't want to knock on the door, but the identities of the two leaders who came over were too special. If they were kept waiting for a long time, maybe the next person to be dealt with would be their commander. .
Mr. Chen sat on the ground for a while before dragging his heavy legs out: he would rather face those two people across from each other than stay in this room.
He is not young yet, and his heart really cannot bear the torment. Let him calm down first, and then come back to talk about future matters.
Seeing Mr. Chen leave without saying a word, Xiaoping stood aside politely, playing with the Shanghai brand watch in his hand.
This watch was specially modified by Jin Qing for him. He could pull out the metal wire by just pulling hard.
He also has a pair of Luo Xiaozhu's gloves. Although they are defective ones that Jin Qing threw into the trash can, they are enough for him.
The guard's nervous words came from outside the door: "Chief, the two chiefs from the institute are already waiting impatiently."
"Chief, why is your back so wet?"
"Chief, how can you walk with the same hands and feet?"
"chief"
"Shut up."
"yes"
The sounds outside the door gradually faded away, and Jin Qing looked at Xiaoping: "I'm hungry." It seemed like meat buns were being eaten at noon in the kitchen.
Hearing Jin Qing complain about hunger, Xiaoping immediately saluted Jin Qing: "I'll go right away!"
After walking some distance, Xiaoping came to his senses: No, he seems to be here to instigate rebellion. Why did he become Miss Qing's bodyguard?
remote island
A cocktail reception was being held in a medieval castle-shaped building. The interior of the castle was beautifully designed, and everyone dressed in brocade and splendid clothes elegantly exchanged glasses at the reception.
On the balcony, a beautiful woman wearing a cheongsam was feeling sad.
