Zhang Haizhong, who is very young, usually looks very stable.

But today, he looked at Jiang Fan with emotion.

Jiang Fan consoled him: "Mr. Zhang, in fact, whether you agree with me or not, I will go. This is my own choice."

"I am a soldier of the Xia Kingdom. This is the duty of a soldier. We cannot allow them to cause any safety hazards."

Jiang Fan asked: "Have you brought back the core components of the air gun?"

Zhang Haizhong nodded: "Changxin brought it to me."

Jiang Fan said: "That's good. I found that gas guns are actually more convenient to use, but at the same time there is an important problem."

Zhang Haizhong said in a tacit understanding: "Battery problem."

Jiang Fan nodded.

Afterwards, the two began to discuss how to increase the capacity of the battery and whether it was convenient to carry spare batteries.

Deng Haizhong on the side looked helpless. He originally wanted to bring Zhang Haizhong over to express condolences to Jiang Fan, but as a result, the two of them got together and started talking about scientific research.

He couldn't say anything at the side, so he could only sigh helplessly.

The two of them chatted for several hours on this topic.

It was almost early morning when Zhang Haizhong left.

It was only after Deng Changxin urged him several times that Zhang Haizhong reluctantly went with him, otherwise he would have to continue chatting.

No one expected that Jiang Fan's efficiency would be so high.

Early the next morning, Jiang Fan came directly to the door with his design plan.

Deng Changxin yawned and said, "Jiang Fan, it's too early for you. Are you too efficient these days?"

Jiang Fan said: "I have limited time and must complete all these projects as soon as possible."

Deng Changxin found out the other meaning behind these words.

Then he asked: "Are you leaving?"

Jiang Fan thought of what Zi Luo Lan said that day. He must perform more tasks in the next period of time.

You must use the next time to train more, perform more tasks, and improve yourself more.

In the next few days, Jiang Fan worked overtime and was busy completing the upgrade and improvement of the project every day.

Finally completed the entire project after a week.

Jiang Fan also looked at his finished product with satisfaction.

This is his unique gun, and he went out of his way to get approval for it.

It allows him to use his own gun when performing tasks.

And even if others get the gun, they won't be able to use it. This is the result Jiang Fan wants.

The day before leaving, Jiang Fan took a bottle of wine and went to Zhang's hometown.

Zhang Haizhong and Deng Changxin asked the hotel staff to prepare several tables of dishes.

Jiang Fan is already familiar with this place. Every time he comes here, the people at the hotel front desk will greet him warmly.

Later, Jiang Fan learned that most of the people who could work as staff here were from the army.

Zhang Haizhong looked at Jiang Fan with a sad expression.

He sighed and said, "Jiang Fan, actually we have known each other for such a long time, but I feel it's not enough."

Jiang Fan poured a glass of wine for Zhang Haizhong and said, "Mr. Zhang, it's not like I just left and never came back? I will still come back."

"But I have more important things to do right now."

Zhang Haizhong knew Jiang Fan's situation and could not force him, so he said: "Jiang Fan, I know you are talented in scientific research, but if one day you are tired of the crisis-ridden front line, as long as you want to come back, Changxin and I hope that You can come back."

Jiang Fan discovered that although he didn't have much contact with it.

But these two people really value themselves, and Jiang Fan will not disappoint their expectations.

He said firmly: "Don't worry, you two, this is my home, and I will always care about you." During the meal, Jiang Fan talked about the development of Xia Kingdom.

From the dishes on the table, we talked about the fusion of Xia's weapons in the past 50 years.

Everyone is lamenting that the changes of the times have had such a big impact on everyone.

Finally, Zhang Haizhong took the initiative to talk about the cotton country laboratory that Jiang Fan met last time.

Zhang Haizhong asked: "Jiang Fan, have people in the Cotton Country started to conduct research on the human body now?"

Jiang Fan sighed and said: "Actually, there have been similar studies, but their research is more cruel than we imagined."

Several people expressed their opinions on this matter.

A hearty meal.

Early the next morning, Jiang Fan got on the bus back to the army.

Originally, Deng Changxin was planning to send a plane to send Jiang Fan back.

But Jiang Fan firmly objected: "I am just an ordinary soldier, and it is not worth spending so much resources on me."

"I can just turn around and go back by myself."

Jiang Fan had already arrived at the airport, but it suddenly started raining this afternoon.

The airport temporarily canceled Jiang Fan's flight.

People who had been waiting for a long time began to curse helplessly.

"I want to go abroad. After I turn around once, I have to catch another flight every four hours."

"This is not a delay. What should I do next? What should I do if I go abroad? Then you must give us an explanation."

The airport was in chaos.

Many passengers got angry and lost their temper.

More than a dozen staff members surrounded them, explaining and arranging accommodation and meals for them.

But their anger has not subsided.

Suddenly someone said: "Let's go out and ask if there is a bus that can take us a ride."

Someone immediately looked at nearby airports.

One of them said: "I just checked and found that the airport in Songcheng is operating normally. It only takes us three hours to get to Songcheng by bus."

Another person said: "And the flight from Songcheng is faster. It seems that I can catch the flight tonight."

Everyone was very excited, and some people had even started to use their personal connections to contact the bus.

Others asked how many people would be willing to go with them.

The cost of contracting a bus is fixed.

The more people there are, the less money everyone has to share.

At first there were only seven or eight people, but later everyone had to wait at least one night if they wanted to wait here.

Another wave of people simply came, and in the end there were almost thirty people together.

Some of these people are distinguished by their dress, and they should be either rich or noble.

Jiang Fan was also anxious, so he simply got on the bus with them.

The bus was in tatters and there was no logo of the relevant company on it.

Someone asked displeasedly: "Where did you find this junk car? I don't know which group it belongs to. How can it be safe?"

There are two staff members on the bus. One is the driver, who is short and fat and looks very fierce when his face is expressionless.

The other one is a flight attendant.

The flight attendant said with a flattering look on his face: "Don't worry, everyone, we are a passenger bus, we have relevant approvals, and we also have vehicle inspections, so please feel free to sit on it."


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