At this time, Jiang Fan still didn't know what kind of storm his performance at the Yanjing Weapons Summit today had caused in the academic world.

After everyone left, Jiang Fan was also ready to ask the staff to help book tomorrow's flight.

But he was called to the office by Deng Changxin.

Unexpectedly, there was a heavyweight sitting in the office.

Jiang Fan looked at Zhang Haizhong and greeted with a smile: "Mr. Zhang, I didn't expect you to be here."

Zhang Haizhong smiled and waved to Jiang Fan: "Jiang Fan, sit next to me."

Jiang Fan felt that the atmosphere was strange, but he still followed Zhang Haizhong's idea.

"Jiang Fan, I watched your speech today. It was very exciting."

"Moreover, you are a person who has just emerged in the academic world. When facing dozens of academic masters, you are neither humble nor arrogant, and your answers are clear and logical. For this alone, you are very courageous."

Jiang Fan smiled and said: "Mr. Zhang, you have praised me. Compared with the seniors, I have just stepped into the threshold."

He looked at Deng Changxin and said slowly: "If Brigadier Deng hadn't given me the chance, I wouldn't even be able to reach the threshold."

Deng Changxin laughed twice: "Don't be so glib. I have already received the news that you have made smart prosthetics and smart weapons."

"I'm going to the Ace Force. The main thing is to get to know you."

Jiang Fan said: "It's a good thing that I came back on the day you left, otherwise you would have been in vain."

Deng Changxin said: "It doesn't matter whether it runs or not, what matters is your design concept and your product."

Deng Changxin said: "Actually, I am very optimistic about you."

Jiang Fan was stunned.

It feels like I didn’t do anything, so why was I chosen?

Could he really be the chosen one?

I was selected by the system before, but now I am selected as the successor?

Zhang Haizhong looked at Jiang Fan's surprised expression, smiled and patted Jiang Fan on the back.

"Don't be too nervous, kid." Then he said to Deng Changxin: "Changxin, please speak clearly, you will scare Jiang Fan."

Zhang Haizhong said with a smile: "Jiang Fan, let me introduce myself to you again. My name is Zhang Haizhong, and I am the general consultant of Yanjing Seventh Machinery Group."

Deng Changxin on the side added: "He is also the original chairman of the Seventh Machinery Group."

Jiang Fan's eyes widened instantly.

He realized that the old man's identity was not simple, but he didn't expect it to be so complicated.

But what he was curious about was: "Then why do you live here?"

Why would a person of this status stay in a hotel?

Deng Changxin said with a smile: "That is not an ordinary hotel. It is a residence specially provided for the country's special talents. It is managed in a hotel style and is safer."

Is it safer?

Although Jiang Fan didn't feel it, they definitely had their own considerations.

Zhang Haizhong said: "The hotel is very convenient. If you want any materials, the person in charge can directly contact Xiao Deng. For me, it is more convenient."

Jiang Fan pondered for a long time: "So, you treat the hotel as a temporary research institute, right?"

Zhang Haizhong nodded.

"Did you see those things I did that day?"

Jiang Fan quickly shook his head: "No."

Zhang Haizhong smiled and said: "Jiang Fan, don't play tricks on me. I know that you have been looking around since you entered the room."

Jiang Fan said awkwardly: "I was discovered by you."

Zhang Haizhong explained: "There are many project drawings in it, and they are only half progressed."

"There are many good projects, but they have been delayed in the development process."

"I collected a lot of doubtful projects and good projects, the ones I have at home." Jiang Fan said in shock: "The amount of the project is quite huge."

Zhang Haizhong said: "Have you seen the air rifle?"

Jiang Fan nodded and asked, "I thought you wanted to show it at this summit, but you didn't wait."

Deng Changxin on the side explained: "Actually, Mr. Zhang wants to find a person in charge to take over his job."

The two looked at Jiang Fan at the same time, and Jiang Fan immediately understood what they meant.

"You two don't want me to inherit Mr. Zhang's mantle, do you?"

The two of them had loving smiles on their faces, looking at Jiang Fan like a ray of light piercing his back.

"I know what you two are thinking, but I am a special forces soldier after all, and for the army, the Fourth Mechanical Team has just been established, and there are still many places where I am needed."

"Furthermore, you two are too hasty about inheriting Mr. Zhang's mantle. How can I, a little person, like He De, do such a thing?"

Zhang Haizhong smiled and said to Deng Changxin: "Xiao Deng, look at how scared he is."

Zhang Haizhong said to Jiang Fan: "Jiang Fan is not inheriting my mantle."

Jiang Fan breathed a long sigh of relief.

Fortunately it wasn't, otherwise I really wouldn't be able to bear it.

"Jiang Fan, to be honest, I'm over seventy. I really want to devote my life to scientific research, but I know my physical condition means that I can't support high-intensity work."

Jiang Fan's eyes looked a little distressed.

He immediately turned on the military medical system and scanned Mr. Zhang's body with X-rays.

The old man's body is strong and there are no major problems.

However, the slow metabolism of the body and the aging of organs are crucial issues at his age.

If surgery is needed, Jiang Fan can help.

But Jiang Fan could only prescribe some medicine to maintain this old age disease.

It is impossible to regain the energy of youth.

Zhang Haizhong patted Jiang Fan's hand and said, "Jiang Fan, I recognize your thinking and ability. I have also encountered a bottleneck in the air gun project."

Jiang Fan thought of the gun that swept past.

He thought it was a finished product at first, but he didn't expect it to be just a semi-finished product.

Jiang Fan said: "Do you want me to help you improve it? No problem."

Zhang Haizhong said: "You still understand what I mean, but it's not about perfection, but about upgrading."

"It is currently a semi-finished product developed based on my inherent thinking. The effect is not good, but if it is you, there must be a way to make it work best."

Jiang Fan didn't know why they had so much confidence in themselves.

They don't believe in themselves, but they seem to think they can do it.

He just scratched his head and said: "Mr. Zhang believes in me, then I will give it a try."

Zhang Haizhong smiled and said: "That's great, I will arrange an office for you, just inside the Seventh Machinery Group. While you are here, you can also use the resources here to develop the projects you want to develop."

Mr. Zhang came closer and said, "The equipment here is the most professional, and all the materials are available."

Jiang Fan was quite excited.

In fact, he still has a design for a mechanical gun in his mind, and even the design drawings have been simulated.

If you can really use this place to complete your own projects, that would be great.

Jiang Fan said excitedly: "Okay, where should I go?" (End of Chapter)

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