My last name is Stark after I changed my job to become a female musketeer?

"I saw your anti-tank gun, and it does use electromagnetic acceleration. It's a very good technology."

Tony pulled out the chair at the dining table and sat down, took the white wine on the side and poured himself a glass, and said to Leni on the other side.

"Oh? Can it be improved?"

Leni handed the other man a steak, which she cooked herself.

"How do you want to change it?"

Tony took it, poured a glass for Pepper beside him, and then looked at Leni.

"Would you like some?"

"Just a little bit."

Leni handed over the cup.

"I want to increase the output power of the electromagnetic coil to make its muzzle velocity faster and improve accuracy and penetration."

"It's a good idea, but the problem of power loss needs to be solved."

Tony poured some for her and motioned to Happy on the other side to feel free.

"How far do you want to go?"

Leni cut off a small piece of beef and put it in her mouth. It tasted pretty good, and her skills were impressive.

"I want it to be threatening and effectively increase the muzzle speed, flight distance and shell penetration. At least it is better than the javelin."

"That thing of yours is a cannon, not a missile launcher."

"It's just an idea, what if it can come true?"

Leni just thought about it. With the current technology, it would be a bit ridiculous to try to reproduce the anti-tank gun that the male big gun had after Sanjue.

Unless the advanced version of the electromagnetic railgun technology is unlocked and the original gunpowder launch is completely abandoned, there may be a chance.

"You should tinker with that [artificial star] technology first. If you can really come up with it, I will reserve a display space for you at the expo."

"Tch, who cares~" Leni sneered.

"By the way, you haven't finished it yet. Didn't you say it's ready to open?"

"That's it for these days. I'll leave the details to Pepper."

Tony tasted the steak and said, "I prefer the tender ones, but forget it, that's all you can do."

"Eat it or not~" Leni gave the other party a roll of her eyes.

"You said before that you wanted me to host the opening ceremony of the expo with you? What do you want me to do? I'm not even prepared..."

"I just want you to show your face. You have been eating and drinking with me for so long. Why do you do nothing and still use my skills for free?"

"Which one of us is eating and drinking right now? Even the bottle of wine in your hand was brought back from Germany by me."

"No wonder, I thought it was someone who had such poor taste. It wouldn't be surprising if it was you."

Tony's mouth was rough, but it didn't stop him from eating and drinking.

"Shut up, you."

…

After the meal, Leni did not stay at the renovated expo.

He said hello to Tony and others who were preparing for the mold opening ceremony, and drove to Hell's Kitchen in Manhattan.

I have been in New York for so long, but I have never been to Aunt Mei’s house. The last time I came was last Christmas.

Leni did not stay at Stark's house at that time, but flew here to spend Christmas with the two old people and little Parker.

But it's already May, and if I don't go to visit again, I'm afraid Aunt Mei won't be the one to pick a fight next time.

The so-called "Hell's Kitchen" is actually called "Clinton" or West Midtown.

It is roughly a rectangular area bounded by 59th Street and 34th Street, Eighth Avenue to the east, and the Hudson River to the west.

In its early years, this was a famous slum on Manhattan Island.

Mainly inhabited by the working class of Irish immigrants, it is famous for its messy and backward living quality, serious ethnic conflicts and high crime rate.

There are also different opinions on the origin of the name "Hell's Kitchen".

The term was first mentioned by David Clark, an Irish politician and war hero in the 19th century in the United States, when he described "Five Crossings", another slum in his hometown of Lower Manhattan. He said:

"Where I come from, when you meet an Irishman, you usually see a first-class gentleman. But these people are worse than savages. They are so despicable that they can't even mop the floors of Hell's Kitchen." Not even qualified.”

The most widely recognized and widely spread legend is actually a legend about the police:

It is said that when two police officers were watching a small riot that occurred near West 39th Street and 10th Avenue, the young rookie officer lamented that the scene was like hell:

"This place is hell itself."

But another veteran police officer named Fred corrected him

"To say it's hell is an understatement, it's Hell's Kitchen. (Hell's a mild climate. This is Hell's Kitchen.)"

Every time she comes here, Leni always worries whether her car will be scratched or stolen.

This is why Uncle Ben wanted to refuse when he gave him the Ford pickup truck.

Leni had tried to dissuade Aunt Mei and the others from moving away many times, but she was always ignored by the two elders. Later, she stopped mentioning the move.

I parked the car in front of the house, but strangely I didn't see the Ford pickup truck.

She thought Uncle Ben had driven out, so Leni didn't think much about it. She stepped forward and was about to knock on the door, but she saw Aunt Mei pushing the door open and coming out.

"Didn't I tell you to call the police? Why... Leni?"

Aunt May thought it was Ben who drove back, but it turned out to be Lainie when she pushed the door.

Lainie felt something was a little strange, so she hurriedly asked Aunt May what happened and needed to call the police.

Aunt May sighed, pulled Lainie into the house, and sat on the sofa.

"Here's the thing, Ben drove to take Pete to school this morning..."

-Time goes back to this morning

"Parker, hurry up, or you'll be late."

Since Lainie gave Uncle Ben this second-hand Ford F150, he has to do one more thing every day to pick up little Parker to school, and today is still the same.

"I'll be there soon, Uncle Ben!"

As soon as the voice fell, little Parker appeared at the door holding the skateboard Lainie gave him.

Ben touched the head of the naughty boy, opened the door and let him get in first, and he went to check the tire and oil tank to see if there was anything wrong.

After confirming that there was nothing wrong, Ben Parker came back to start the car and set off for a nearby school.

Passing by a billboard, looking at the huge picture of Iron Man hanging on it, Parker showed admiration in his eyes, and secretly sighed that it was so handsome!

"Do you like Iron Man very much?"

"Yeah! Iron Man is so handsome! Mr. Stark is also very powerful, I admire him very much!"

Parker nodded like pounding garlic.

Then he remembered that Sister Lainie said last time that she worked at Stark Industries, and he was even more envious.

"Uncle Ben, can I go to see Sister Lainie during the summer vacation? I want to visit Stark Industries!"

Ben Parker couldn't guess what Parker was really thinking, and secretly sighed that he was very cunning at such a young age.

"No, we can't bother your sister Lainie, even if she won't refuse."

"Okay~"

Parker didn't get the answer he wanted, so he simply turned his head and looked out the window, ignoring Uncle Ben.

"Remember, Parker, only when you work hard for beautiful things will they become particularly precious. You have to fight for what you want, not rely too much on others."

"Sister Lainie can't do it?"

Peter Parker turned his head and looked at Uncle Ben who was driving with one hand in confusion.

"Even family members can't do it."

Ben took his hand back and looked at the Ford logo on the steering wheel.

"We are already unworthy, so we can't ask for more..."

Little Parker didn't understand. He didn't understand what Uncle Ben meant, but he had a very good advantage, that is, listening to advice.

Ben Parker gathered his mind and looked at Little Parker who was sitting obediently in the back seat through the rearview mirror, and a smile appeared on his lips.

"However, I heard that the Stark Expo will be held in Flushing soon. If you get 2 A's in the test this week, I will take you to visit!"

Little Parker's eyes lit up when he heard this.

"Really! Then I want to get 3 A's! Let Aunt Mei go too!"

"Haha, OK, then 3 A's."

...

After sending Parker to school, Ben Parker drove to an old pizza shop where he had been helping to deliver goods every day.

The person who runs this shop is an old acquaintance of his. Sometimes when the other party is too busy, he always helps to deliver pizza on the way.

Of course, this is free.

"Old buddy, what's going on here?"

As soon as he entered the door, he saw that the house was in a mess, and it looked like it had been robbed.

It stands to reason that there have been no gangsters messing around here for a long time, so why is it so embarrassing today?

Old Duke, who was cleaning up the messy shop, sighed when he saw that the person who came was his old friend Ben Parker.

"Alas, a group of gangsters came from nowhere recently, and they have no rules. Today, they came in without thinking and robbed and smashed, and finally took the money in the cash register and ran away."

Ben Parker was silent after hearing this. This is already the daily situation of residents living in Hell's Kitchen.