Reborn in the 1970s, the cold soldier is a bit sweet

Chapter 191: 8 kinds of martial arts, proficient in all

Wang Xiaoxiao:......

It turns out that she is the one whose thoughts are not pure.

She glared at the man with slight annoyance: "Quickly rub it, I'm going to sleep now."

Chu Xingchen chuckled and looked at her lovingly: "As you command."

She didn't know whether his kneading was too comfortable or whether she was too tired. Wang Xiaoxiao fell asleep without much effort.

Listening to her steady breathing, Chu Xingchen subconsciously relaxed the strength on his hands. Reducing the strength meant that he would have to rub her for a while longer.

After almost an hour, he stopped, covered the little woman with a quilt, and then fell asleep beside her.

……

Mr. Zhou and several students worked overtime and finally studied the drawing drawn by Wang Xiaoxiao thoroughly.

A student asked: "Teacher, can this drawing be sent to the military factory for production?"

Mr. Zhou nodded and said, "That's enough."

Although Wang Xiaoxiao drew a first draft, they studied it carefully and found that there were no problems and they could finalize it.

"I'll take the drawings to the military factory to do the rest. You guys will research and test them. Once the samples come out and the tests are OK, we can start production."

After handing over the students, Mr. Zhou took the drawings and left.

When he arrived at the military factory, he first came to see Wang Xiaoxiao.

"Comrade Xiao Wang, the mine sweeper you designed is ready for production. Can you follow up on the later work?"

This was designed by a young comrade, and he couldn't take the credit from others.

Wang Xiaoxiao smiled: "Mr. Zhou, I will have to trouble you later."

She is so busy now that she has no time to follow up on this, and communicating with the manufacturing masters is also a very time-consuming task.

Mr. Zhou smiled helplessly: "How can there be a little comrade like you? I just produce a blueprint and don't care about anything."

Isn't this giving away half of the merit in vain?

Wang Xiaoxiao didn't care much about this. She said jokingly: "Mr. Zhou, just let me be lazy."

Mr. Zhou glanced at her gratefully and said jokingly: "Okay, the masters and I will do it later. Don't regret it."

Wang Xiaoxiao smiled and shook his head: "I don't regret it."

"Okay, I won't disturb you anymore."

Mr. Zhou smiled and left in a hurry after leaving these words. He had to make the samples quickly.

After saying hello to Factory Director Qin, he took the drawings to find the master who was mainly responsible for manufacturing the mine sweeper.

"Master Han, you will have to work hard for some time."

Mr. Zhou walked to the door of Master Han's office. Before anyone entered, the voice rang first.

The two have worked together for a long time and are as familiar as good friends.

When Master Han heard his voice, he immediately stood up from his desk and came out: "Mr. Zhou, you have produced drawings again."

Mr. Zhou smiled and nodded: "Well, I'm a little anxious this time. I want to send a batch to the south, so you have a difficult task ahead."

"As long as it is beneficial to the country, we can handle it no matter how difficult it is." After Master Han said this, he stopped talking nonsense: "Old man Zhou, show me the drawings first, and let's discuss it."

Mr. Zhou neatly took out the drawing and handed it to him.

Master Han took the drawing and looked at it carefully. The more he looked at it, the more surprised he became. This design is really amazing.

The data is so accurate, but I don’t know if it can be made. After it is made, I don’t know if it can achieve the effects written above.

Although he had doubts in his heart, he did not speak out so as not to undermine people's confidence.

"Mr. Zhou, you are always getting stronger and stronger. The drawings you designed this time have soared to a great level."

Mr. Zhou quickly shook his head: "I can't design such a powerful drawing. This is the credit of Comrade Xiao Wang."

Master Han was stunned for a moment and asked uncertainly: "Is this designed by Comrade Wang Xiaoxiao?"

Mr. Zhou nodded and said proudly: "Yes, Comrade Xiao Wang is awesome."

Master Han was shocked for a few seconds before he realized: "It's more than amazing. This is really eighteen kinds of martial arts. You are proficient in all of them."

After reading the drawings, he pointed to a few places that he didn't quite understand and asked Mr. Zhou.

Zhou Lao had already studied the drawings thoroughly and was able to explain these issues with ease.

After some discussion, Master Han and his staff started making it.

In the afternoon, Wang Xiaoxiao finally finished the transformation planning of all the machines. All that was left was the transformation. Her task was completed for now, and she could just keep an eye on them.

He stretched, put away the drawings, pens and other things, and went outside the office to exercise.

But before he could relax for a few minutes, Mr. Zhou came over.

"Comrade Xiao Wang, are you busy now?"

Mr. Zhou didn't want to disturb Wang Xiaoxiao, but the drawings she designed were really too advanced, and the minesweeper was made of the latest developed new materials.

Both of these are undoubtedly a leap-forward challenge for several old masters. Although they are full of confidence, their abilities are limited.

No, several masters couldn't fix it after trying it. He studied there for a long time to no avail, so he had no choice but to come to Wang Xiaoxiao.

Wang Xiaoxiao said: "I'm not busy. Mr. Zhou, are you okay?"

Zhou Laoyi was happy when he heard this: "It's a good idea not to be busy. Give us guidance on the minesweeper. The sum of our brains can't match yours."

Faced with work matters, how could Wang Xiaoxiao refuse? He could only give up the hard-earned leisure time and follow Mr. Sun to the operation room.

Several senior masters in the operation room were really ecstatic when they saw her coming.

Master Han took the lead and came forward with the newly completed parts: "Comrade Xiao Wang, please help me see where this sensor is inappropriate?"

Wang Xiaoxiao smiled at him and took the temperature sensor: "Master Han, wait a moment, let me take a look."

After saying that, she picked up the sensor and started studying it. Because she had developed new materials, she almost used modern advanced technology for this minesweeper, which was indeed a bit difficult for a few masters.

The sensor is one of the most important parts of the minesweeper. It uses a unique data fusion algorithm. Although it can achieve excellent performance, it is complicated to make.

After reading it, she disassembled the sensor, pointed to the two places inside where the signal source is received, and said: "Master Han, there is something wrong with these two places. This should be..."

If the signals are not detected properly, there will definitely be deviations in the subsequent information transmission and processing... a series of errors.

After hearing this, Master Han suddenly realized: "Comrade Xiao Wang, you are really amazing."

This question seems very simple, but in fact it is not easy.

After Wang Xiaoxiao solved the problem they encountered, thinking that there would be nothing to do for a while, he simply picked up the tools and made it with his own hands.

Several old masters were even more excited when they saw this, and quickly moved tables and chairs for her.

Wang Xiaoxiao was not polite, and after sitting down, he worked hard.

As a result, the production of search heads, detectors, and other important parts were all handed over to her.

A few masters started the work, and the rest was relatively simple. Even so, they had to ask Wang Xiaoxiao for advice from time to time.

Wang Xiaoxiao only made two parts, and it was already getting late: "Master Han, Mr. Zhou, I'll go back first, and we'll do the rest tomorrow."

Mr. Sun nodded and said "Okay."

Mr. Zhou also nodded: "Comrade Xiao Wang, please go back first, it's almost dark."

He forgot that this little comrade was going back to the army. Unlike them, the institute was home.

As soon as Wang Xiaoxiao got off the car at the gate of the family courtyard, Chu Xingchen, who had been waiting there for a long time, came up to her, took the bag from her hand, and led her back.

"Why have you been coming back later and later lately?"