Ren Qing's body was a little stiff, and she was obviously not used to Xiao Han's enthusiastic way of greeting him.
Fortunately, Xiao Han only gave him a bear hug and quickly let go. Otherwise, it would be difficult to predict whether Ren Qing would kick him two miles away.
"Hahaha, why are you still the same as before? Is it possible that you still have this zombie face when you are at home with your wife? Let me tell you quietly, it is said that people's muscles will degenerate if they are inactive for a long time. Don't wait until you are old and you will lose your face.
Already~"
Seeing Xiao Han and Ren Qing holding hands, the eyes of several new sergeants following Ren Qing almost dropped!
Ever since they met Ren Qing, they had never seen anyone dare to laugh in front of him! Today, this young man not only smiled treacherously, but even dared to hold his neck and make fun of him? The key is, Ren Qing is not angry yet?!
These people may not know yet that Ren Qing, whom they call Guijianchou, can be cold-hearted to anyone, but he can't do anything to the person in front of him!
When I first met Xiao Han, I just threw him twice, and I had to have an operation on my arm to apologize! Later, I even went to Linyi to play with monkeys for half a year.
Now, I heard that he has another sailing plan, which will take him to the horizon tens of thousands of miles away. Ren Qing feels that he is getting old, so he should just stay on this land peacefully. If his bones are buried thousands of miles away, his soul will be lost.
Wandering and never coming back...
"Xiao Hou was joking, let's go, I'll take you to the workshop..." Squeezing out a smile that was uglier than crying, Ren Qing got rid of Xiao Han, turned and walked towards the mountain.
When Xiao Han saw this, he didn't take it seriously. He walked a few steps and followed Ren Qing, talking endlessly about what he had experienced over the past year.
Originally, old acquaintances whom I had not seen for a long time would have a lot to say.
But Ren Qing, let alone three sticks, even if you give him three sticks, he won't be able to blow up a fart! So along the way, Xiao Han was basically talking, and Ren Qing listened, occasionally frowning,
Or just grinning, it's considered interaction.
The Wuhan Research Institute near Lantian County is on this mountain. Xiao Han had only heard of it before, but today was the first time he actually saw it.
However, he has always wondered whether it is really convenient to build the Wuhan Research Institute on the mountain? How should the food, drink, food, experimental equipment, and consumable materials of so many people be transported to the mountain?
Fortunately, the Wuhan Research Institute is only used for research and development. If the manufacturing workshop was also here, not counting the above mentioned, how to transport the huge amount of materials and how to send out the finished products would be a big problem!
Following Ren Qing, Xiao Han climbed up the winding mountain road.
At first, he was talking to Ren Qing with great interest and looking around at the surrounding environment. But later, he stopped talking when he was tired, and his eyes stopped looking around. He only remembered the mechanical steps.
At the end, Xiao Han's legs were sore and swollen from walking, as if they were filled with lead, and then he finally saw the end of the stone steps!
"Huh, I'm so exhausted!"
Seeing Ren Qing in front of him stop at the end of the stone steps, Xiao Han knew that he had finally arrived. He immediately trembled in his calves and sat down on the stone steps, leaning against Xiaodong who was also panting.
Breathing heavily.
"Huh...which...place did the genius find?"
Seeing that there were more than ten stone steps above his head, Xiao Han actually wanted to curse in his heart, "Who is this heartless person?"
But he looked up and saw that there were a lot of people crowding up to look at him, and he was afraid that the unscrupulous person was among these people, so when he finished speaking, he swallowed it back and changed it to a more subtle word.
"Master Hou!"
"Master Hou, you are here!"
No one answered Xiao Han's question, but a few familiar faces excitedly ran down to greet Xiao Han.
This is a master craftsman who was mobilized from the West Institute after the merger of the two institutes. Now that he sees his old boss here, he naturally feels more cordial! It’s just that the old boss looks a little embarrassed now, which is somewhat different from the handsome young man they usually brag about.
"Lao Deng, Lao Jiang? Are you here? Haha... Oops, give me a hand, I can't stand up anymore!"
Xiao Han heard the sound and looked up hard. When he saw the person, he grinned. He wanted to stand up and say hello, but suddenly he felt a soreness in his waist, and his buttocks that had just been raised became firm again.
It actually fell to the ground.
"Oh, Lord Marquis, please slow down, we will help you."
The two master craftsmen did not expect that their names could still be remembered by Xiao Han. They were so excited that they didn't know where to put their hands. When they saw Xiao Han staggering, they hurried forward, one on the left and the other on the right.
Xiao Han picked him up from the ground and walked up.
In fact, at Xiao Han's age, he would not be so weak on weekdays. He would not be able to stand firmly even if he climbed a two-mile mountain road.
But last night, it was rare that his daughter went to bed early. He couldn't hold back the anger he had accumulated for many days, so he performed the Zhougong ceremony with Xue Pan, who had half-heartedly asked him to do so, more than once...
The result was that he had suffered from back pain and leg cramps since the morning.
Standing up with trembling legs, Xiao Han covered his sore waist and eyes, thinking about the absurdity of last night, and could only shake his head with a wry smile.
Hey, young men should be wary of lust! What our ancestors said is so right! I only have one wife and this is not the case. I have a harem of three thousand beauties. How did I live in those days?
No wonder most emperors are short-lived. If they are in such a state of ecstasy every day, even an iron-clad body will not be able to stand it!
"There have been too many things in the past two days, and I have been a little overworked. It's okay to go ahead. Let's go to the workshop first."
The two of them helped Xiao Han tremblingly towards the end of the steps. How could Xiao Han have the nerve to say that he put in too much effort last night? That's why he didn't even have the strength to climb the mountain today! So he could only find some excuse to excuse himself.
The two great craftsmen, Lao Deng and Lao Jiang, didn't think about those dirty things at all. They just thought that Xiao Han was dedicated to serving the public. Even when he was so tired, he didn't take a break first. He was still thinking about the workshop, so they admired him in their hearts.
At the same time, the movements of supporting him became a little more careful.
It is said that those who travel a hundred miles can only travel half a mile! Xiao Han truly understood the meaning of this sentence today.
After climbing up so many steps in front, the last ten or so steps felt extremely long to Xiao Han.
This was still with the support of two people. If no one was helping, Xiao Han felt that he would not be able to climb up even if he gave him half an hour.
When the last step was finally passed, Xiao Han's eyes suddenly became clear!
At the end of the stone steps, there is a huge platform that is as big as one and a half football fields!
On the platform, in addition to a circle of wooden houses built around it, only at the deepest part of the platform can you see an ancient palace-style building! Why does it look so like a temple?
(On the Lantern Festival yesterday, I was late on some things and didn’t write them down. Please forgive me, sir, and send you a belated Lantern Festival blessing. My friends, be happy every day)
