Quick wear: She has turned over the big guys from all walks of life

Chapter 18 Tear up the stepmother script
The old man sitting in the middle raised his hand and waved lightly. Xu Mingzhan and others saluted and left the office silently.

"Xiao Minghua."

"Yes, three old gentlemen."

Neither humble nor overbearing, her eyes are bright and energetic, and because of this, the three old people have a little more favorable impression of her.

The old man in the middle pointed to the lonely chair in the middle of the office, "Sit."

Ming Hua nodded and took her seat, and said straight to the point: "I have roughly guessed some of the reasons why everyone came to me; [Wan Du Qing] is only for medical projects, and I still have two things in my hand, I think you will like it very much."

"Oh?"

Her calmness and boldness surprised the three old people.

Minghua took out the folded paper from her pocket, got up and handed it to the old man in the middle.

The old man in the middle reached out to pick up the folded paper, and looked at her with a calm expression; seeing that she was as calm as before, her attitude was as calm as ever.

Unroll the paper, and there are two drawings inside; after separating, unfold one by one, one engine drawing, one thermal weapon drawing, the drawings are detailed.It doesn't look like it was drawn, but it looks like it was printed by something.

Too regular, too formatted.

"Where did you come from?" The big guy in the middle showed one of the drawings to the two people around him, and the other took out an empty file bag from the drawer and put it in, and he didn't forget to ask her while loading it.

Minghua said: "I can tell you where I came from, but I will only tell you; the matter is so important that too many people should not know."

"Little girl, your tone is a bit loud! It's not good to talk big at a young age; your engine blueprint doesn't explain anything, at most it's an invention, it's good for the people's livelihood and the economy, that's all." The old man on the right couldn't Is not slow.

The old man on the left nodded, "Old Yan is right."

Minghua sat back in her original position and stopped talking, to see who could survive first.

After a long time, the old man in the middle said: "Go ahead, both of you, and I will chat with classmate Minghua."

The two old people on the left and the right didn't know what to do, but they had lived their whole lives and held high positions for more than a day or two; knowing what he said, there must be a need for them to avoid it.They didn't say anything, just nodded lightly, got up and saluted and left.

He didn't look at her more when he left, and closed the office door by the way when he went out.

Everyone left, and the old man sitting on the main seat spoke again, "A weapon is a good thing. You took it out so casually, because you knew its importance early on; if you didn't hand it in, once someone finds out, you won't As reckless as it is now."

They will never be soft when dealing with enemies; they are also extremely sincere people when dealing with friends.

"It's not difficult to get such a thing, and it's not difficult to say it is difficult."

When she said this, the old man's expression remained unchanged, and he only motioned for her to continue talking.

Minghua said slowly: "I think you guys have investigated me. After being pushed down and bumped my head in my hometown, I got something called a system; I don't know where it came from, I used it , know that it has a master, and I'm just a host for it to parasitize."

"It wants me to earn merit, luck, and faith. These three things can be exchanged for things in the system mall; and taking people's luck is not a good thing, I don't want to do it. I can earn merit by myself. The question of belief is something I don't want to do. I need my motherland father to help me."

"It was my parents who gave birth to me, and it was my parents and the motherland who raised me; as long as I get something that is beneficial to the motherland, I will hand it in, for mutual benefit."

"That's why I turned things in."

The old man frowned, doubtful, "What kind of system do you really have, and what kind of thing is it? You told us, does it allow you to reveal its existence? Similarly, are you not afraid of being dissected?"

"The system is not bound to my physical body, and dissection is useless; even if you find capable people and strangers, it is useless. It is an invisible and colorless thing that cannot be detected. And I have a way to suppress it. I will tell you now It doesn't know a single word of these."

Minghua explained slowly, "I haven't studied it thoroughly yet, but I will continue to study it; I have spent decades of my life researching it, and you have seen the things exchanged from it, presumably It's what we need."

Her calmness is not like that of her peers, and it is not an exaggeration to say that it is as stable as Mount Tai, which makes the old man's heart sink slightly; she is too calm, too rational, and too calm, which does not conform to the temperament that a woman of her age should have.

"From the survey, you are not a very smart child, but you suddenly become very good at reading. Is it the ability it gave you?"

"No."

"How to gain faith?"

"From the adoration and trust of others, it even becomes a kind of belief; you can refer to fairy tales." Emotions such as admiration and trust are a kind of belief, but they are very weak; truly becoming a kind of belief is the long-term way.

"This system, are you sure you can control it?" The old man was worried about it being invisible.

Minghua said solemnly: "Yes, it can't hurt me, and it can't leave me; it will leave with me when I die, and won't stay here."

When it was time to die, she would take the system with her.

The old man tapped his fingers on the table, thinking about what else he didn't ask, "What can it come up with?"

"I don't know either, because I don't have enough belief points to refresh its mall at will; I don't know what will be refreshed."

"How do you prove you have a system?" That's the key.

"I think the three things given to you are enough to prove its existence is real, isn't it?"

The old man nodded slightly, and said lightly: "I see, do you know Tian Shao?"

"You know my master?"

"I've known her for decades. She called me as soon as you were taken away."

The emotion spread in her heart, she hadn't felt such emotion for a long time.

The old man continued: "Your master has nothing to say to you, treat her well in the future; she looks serious, but is actually very soft-hearted."

"I know." He said solemnly and sincerely.

"Go back, someone will take you back, don't leave the school after you go back; I will report your matter here, and I may ask you about the situation at any time, and I will hand in these two blueprints."

Minghua got up and bowed slightly, "Farewell."

Immediately, she turned around and opened the office door and walked out. Xu Mingzhan and the two soldiers who brought her were waiting outside the door.

"Student Xiao Minghua, I'll take you back to school."

"Thank you, thank you."

As soon as they left, the old man held his file bag and fell into deep thought. After a while, the two old men who left before got the news and rushed over.

"Old Yu, how is it? What did she tell you?"

"It's nothing. Don't tell anyone about meeting Xiao. I'm going to Zhongnanhai later; you can take care of me here and talk about other things when I come back." This trip won't come back every few days.

The two old men looked at each other, but they didn't continue to ask questions; they watched him arrange the vehicle and leave with a portfolio and engine drawings.

(End of this chapter)