"Two days, only two days, just two days, why do you think he has to make a fuss for me...ah!" Zhao Rusong's face, who was silent for a moment, was once again excited and flushed, but then he was replaced by unrelieved regret and helpless remembrance, and then he let out a sigh that seemed sad.

Liu Huiyin looked at her husband in front of her, who was shaking her head with regret on her face, and couldn't help but stretch out her hand to hold Zhao Rusong's palm tightly. She had a little encouragement on her face and persuaded her softly:

"I believe Lao Yang should be fine. After so many years, we have found some ideas. The farm director at that time also said that Lao Yang was sent by the army to a third-line military factory in the southwest. It was at least much better to go there than on the farm!"

After hearing Liu Huiyin's words, Zhao Rusong's face was slightly better, and his tone of speaking was much better than before, but there was still a slight helplessness in his words:

"Even so, I feel very uncomfortable if I can't see him. Alas! There are so many military factories in the third-tier southwest. Where is this Lao Yang?"

"But no matter where he is, you can't forget Lao Yang's instructions..."

"Revitalize military industry and strengthen our country's defense!" Before Liu Huiyin finished speaking, Zhao Rusong thrust his already straight waist again, and his eyebrows showed an inherent firmness. Although the sentences were concise, there was no doubt: "I never dare to forget this sentence!"

Listening to Zhao Rusong's words and looking at his firm expression, Liu Huiyin couldn't help but smile on her face:

"Because of this, I know that you have been wanting to return to the front line of military industry development for so many years, but your temper..." As he said that, Liu Huiyin looked at Zhao Rusong sitting opposite him, and saw that after hearing his words, his face became a little unhappy, and the corners of his mouth slightly swayed, as if he was about to say something.

But when he just separated his lips and closed it again, Liu Huiyin certainly knew that this was his husband who was assuming that he would continue to say it, but Liu Huiyin knew that he could not speak too directly, so she gave Zhao Rusong a gratified smile and continued:

"I heard that the one who transferred you this time was a young chief engineer. The Type 78 assault rifle was developed by him. In addition, several new weapons were developed for key equipment by the troops. Even this portable rocket launcher was first proposed by the chief engineer and recognized by the headquarters and the G military region. It can be said that this chief engineer named Lu Jiadong has strong abilities in all aspects.

So after you go to Yangcheng this time, you must have a good relationship with Chief Commander Lu and his colleagues around you. You can't be young and have less technical skills than you. Just let people get out of Taiwan in person, leaving room and measure in everything. Besides, Chief Commander Lu has also been produced in the third-line Southwest military industry. If you have a harmonious relationship with him, you can also ask him to inquire about Lao Yang's whereabouts. Maybe you can find it!"

When Zhao Rusong was listening to Liu Huiyin in the first half, he kept playing with the pen in his hand. There was no change in expression on his serious face. But when he heard that he could inquire about Lao Yang's whereabouts, Zhao Rusong's eyes couldn't help but lit up, and his serious expression couldn't help but loosen.

Liu Huiyin looked at Zhao Rusong's subtle changes and knew that her husband had listened to her words. As a woman with higher education, Liu Huiyin knew very well that it would be best to leave her husband alone in thinking at this time.

Just like the blank space on the scroll or the empty sound in the music score, although it is not expressed, it has a profound artistic conception. Liu Hui's approach during this time also has similar similarities. Although she no longer continues to talk about it, she knows that Zhao Rusong should understand what she should do!

Thinking of this, Liu Huiyin smiled at Zhao Rusong, then stood up slowly, preparing to go back to the house to continue to pack Zhao Rusong's clothes, but when she just turned around and before she could take a step, she heard Zhao Rusong behind her say seriously:

"If you want to find people, you have to say it even if there is a problem. Weapons and equipment development cannot be careless at all. If there is a problem, you will not offend people and build a good relationship. If you don't say it, I won't say it. Everyone will live a good life. Who will harm you in the end? It's the country, the army, and our nation! So what I should say has to say, of course I should ask... I also ask!"

What Zhao Rusong said before was so powerful that it was not to be denied. As he spoke, his tone became weaker, until the last faint sound of mosquitoes. After hearing Zhao Rusong's words, Liu Huiyin did not answer immediately, but a beautiful arc curved slightly bent upwards on the corner of her mouth, but at this moment, Zhao Rusong's familiar and gentle voice sounded again in her ears:

"Those clothes are placed in the mezzanine of the old box on the right side of the bedroom!" However, the long-lost warmth sound was only a short moment, followed by a choking speech from Zhao Rusong as always:

"After saying so much, I didn't even ask the main topic. You, a Chinese department, also get off topic!"

"You stubborn old man!" Liu Huiyin muttered secretly, but just as Liu Huiyin said this, a roar of a car engine sounded downstairs...

At the same time, in a small conference room located in the G Military District Guesthouse, Lu Jiadong was listening to Hu Qinghua's report on the development plan for the temperature-pressure bomb:

"We believe that the killing principle of the temperature-pressure bomb is mainly concentrated on the killing of heat flow, so our plan adopts a large amount of high-energy fuel and a small amount of high-explosive explosives to detonate the high-energy fuel from the explosives, which then forms a strong combustion effect in the air, instantly consuming the surrounding oxygen to achieve the killing effect!"

After listening to Hu Qinghua's report, Lu Jiadong couldn't help but frown a few times. Seeing this, Hu Qinghua couldn't help but raise his head and looked at Lu Jiadong opposite in confusion:

"Chief Commander Lu, is there anything wrong with our plan?"

"This time, the overall idea of ​​your ammunition sub-item group is correct!" Lu Jiadong was also blunt in the face of Hu Qinghua's question. When Lu Jiadong said this, everyone in the venue, including Hu Qinghua, picked up their pens and recorded them carefully in their respective notebooks:

"I think the killing effect of the temperature-pressure bomb should be reflected in two aspects. One is the heat killing mentioned by Qinghua, and the other I think it should be a high-pressure shock wave. The effect of the high-pressure shock wave is not reflected in your plan.

If you want to achieve high-pressure shock waves, you must increase the proportion of high-energy explosives accordingly. After you go back, you can consider adding some metal powders with low ignition point, high thermal efficiency and violent explosions. I think this effect may be better!"

As Lu Jiadong said, he couldn't help but raise his arms, look at the watch on his wrist, and then raised his head again and smiled regretfully at everyone in the venue:

"I will go to the G Military Region Command to hold a seminar later. Today's discussion will come first. Comrades will go back and think carefully and see if there is any good solution in this direction!"

Now Lu Jiadong has adapted to the role of chief designer, and his every move has gradually become more confident and calm. So when Lu Jiadong finished saying this, everyone present, after recording the last paragraph, stood up reluctantly with regret as if they had not achieved their studies.

When everyone in the venue left, Lu Jiadong also packed up his things, but at this moment, Lu Jiadong saw Hu Qinghua standing beside him with a look of wanting to speak but stopping:

"Qinghua, is there anything else?"

After hearing Lu Jiadong's question, Hu Qinghua couldn't help but hesitate for a moment, but he still plucked up the courage to walk to Lu Jiadong:

"Jiadong, actually, I have wanted to tell you a long time ago that my teacher, Professor Zhao Rusong, has a bad temper, but he has no choice but to say anything about his skills or character. If he has something to make you uncomfortable after he comes, please don't take it too seriously!"

As soon as Hu Qinghua finished speaking, a faint smile appeared on Lu Jiadong's face, then patted Hu Qinghua on the shoulder, and said to Hu Qinghua again what he had said to Guo Qingshan. After Hu Qinghua heard this, the faint worry on his face disappeared, and then he couldn't help but hold Lu Jiadong's hand excitedly, and his tone of speaking was also a little incoherent:

"That's great, Jiadong, you are...I really...I admire you so much!"

After hearing Hu Qinghua's words, Lu Jiadong just smiled at him. At this moment, he thought of someone in his mind and couldn't help but ask Hu Qinghua in front of him:

"Oh, by the way, how is Lao Yang's illness? I originally wanted to transfer him over, but why did he suddenly fall ill?"

"I guess I was too tired some time ago and I was seriously ill this time. That's right. If he could be transferred to our development team, the development process would inevitably be much faster!"

Lu Jiadong nodded in empathy: "When you finish this, you will take the time to go back to Wanshan Factory to see him!" After saying that, Lu Jiadong smiled faintly again on his face and patted Hu Qinghua's shoulder:

"I don't know when the day will be opened, so I can't pick up Professor Zhao in person. So please take me to say hello to him and I will go to see Professor Zhao tomorrow!"

"Don't worry, Jiadong! I will bring it!" As he said that, Lu Jiadong and Hu Qinghua walked out of the conference room together...

Late at night, a military green jeep quickly drove into the G military district guesthouse.

"Take me to the information room!" Lu Jiadong, who was sitting in the back row, rubbed his tired eyes and said softly to the driver in the front row.

After hearing Lu Jiadong's words, the driver couldn't help but look at Lu Jiadong's slightly tired face in the observation mirror, and then said with concern:

"Chief Commander Lu, Chief Staff Guo has instructed you to give you more rest!"

"It's not bad if you have a rest or not, go!" Lu Jiadong's tone became unquestionable. The driver hesitated for a moment, and finally turned the steering wheel and drove towards the information room...

At the same time, outside the dormitory of the expert group for developing a portable rocket launcher temporarily opened in the G Military District Guesthouse, Hu Qinghua was carrying things from the inside of the jeep. At this moment, Zhao Rusong, who was standing beside him, looked around the scenery around the guesthouse and asked Hu Qinghua lightly:

“Where is the data room?”

"Along this road, walk forward a few hundred meters, then turn left..." As he said that, Hu Qinghua felt something was wrong, so he quickly changed his words and said:

"Teacher, you just came today and the journey is so exhausting. It's time to have a good rest!"

"Rest! You know how to rest. If you rest, others will slap us on the butt. Then everything will be done!" After saying that, Zhao Rusong no longer paid attention to Hu Qinghua standing beside him, but walked in the direction of the information room with his hands behind his back......
Chapter completed!