Chapter 224 Is there anything even better? (Subscribe)

There were five people standing outside the door.

The one in the lead was wearing a brown executive jacket with a white shirt underneath. He was about 178 cm tall, had a square face, and his complexion was not very good. A few strands of white hair could be seen on his forehead.

The two people behind him on the left each held a briefcase in their hands.

There were two more people behind him, wearing casual clothes, with built-in headphones on their ears, with burning eyes, looking around from time to time, like bodyguards.

These five people seem to be a big force.

"Who are you looking for?"

For safety reasons, Lin Chuan asked through the door.

If it was an enemy, and I opened the door rashly, wouldn’t my good friends at home be in trouble?
"Comrade Lin Chuan, hello, I'm from our National Weapons Research Institute. Here's my ID."

A man with a briefcase answered, took out his ID, put it through the peephole on the door, and came into Lin Chuan's sight.

The voice is familiar.

It was the staff member who contacted Lin Chuan last night.

Lin Chuan raised his eyebrows. Someone from the National Weapons Research Institute came directly to his door. They must have flown here overnight. They were very fast. Are they here to discuss the 'long-range box rocket launcher'?

"Hello, Comrade Lin Chuan! I am Sun Cheng, Director of the Statistics Office of the ** Weapons Research Institute. Here is my ID."

As soon as Lin Chuan opened the door, the leading man looked at Lin Chuan, his slightly bloodshot eyes full of admiration.

The other people looked Lin Chuan up and down.

Lin Chuan was wearing home shorts early in the morning, with a grey T-shirt casually thrown on, aiming for simplicity and comfort. He never expected that it would be so lively early in the morning.

It was Qianqian, Qingqing, Lao Wang, and Qiqi, and they were also staff members of the ** Weapons Research Institute.

There is no mention of "a distinguished person has arrived" in the almanac.

"Director Sun, hello, I am Lin Chuan." Lin Chuan nodded in greeting.

This was the first time he had seen a person of Director Sun's level.

Sun Cheng didn't put on airs. He patted Lin Chuan's shoulder affectionately and sighed, "Young man, not bad. Heroes emerge from youth."

"Thank you for the compliment, Director Sun." Lin Chuan smiled frankly.

"Is it convenient at home now?" At this time, Sun Cheng was still outside the door and had not stepped into Lin Chuan's house.

Obviously, this statement has another meaning.

Lin Chuan said frankly: "Director Sun, a few friends came to our house."

"A friend is here." Sun Cheng nodded slightly and smiled, "Is it convenient for us to come in?"

Sun Cheng's tone was gentle, and one could tell he respected Lin Chuan.

"Director Sun, among my friends, there is one person who might interest you more." Lin Chuan said with a smile.

"Oh?"

Sun Cheng looked slightly surprised.

"In the preliminary round last night, there was a criminal police officer from Anling City named Shen Qianqian. She designed a 'modular new rifle'. Do you remember her?" Lin Chuan said.

When it comes to Shen Qianqian, Sun Cheng may have to think for a while, but when it comes to "modular new rifle", he reacts immediately:

"The new modular rifle. I remember. Of course I remember! Is she here too?"

Lin Chuan nodded: "Yes."

"I've come to the right place today!" Sun Cheng's eyes lit up.

"Director Sun, there are a few more people, please come in." Lin Chuan stretched out his hand and motioned for them to come in.

As soon as Sun Cheng walked into the living room, Shen Qianqian and others immediately turned their heads.

Especially Shen Qianqian and Xia Qingqing, the two police comrades within the system, have a keen sense of the aura that Sun Cheng inadvertently displays.

——This character has a rather important background!
"You are Comrade Shen Qianqian, right?" Sun Cheng saw Shen Qianqian at a glance, extended his hand in a friendly manner with a smile on his face.

"Yes, are you?"

Shen Qianqian was slightly startled.

"I'm a staff member of the ** Weapons Research Institute, in charge of the affairs of the data statistics office. My name is Sun Cheng." Sun Cheng introduced himself.

He doesn't have many identity prefixes.

However, it sounded like thunder to Shen Qianqian's ears.

God knows the value of this identity?

Does he represent the **National Weapons Research Institute?

"Director Sun... Director Sun."

Shen Qianqian couldn't help being a little nervous and stuttered when speaking.

"Xiao Shen, we attach great importance to the 'modular new rifle' you designed. We wanted to go to Anling Police Station to find you, but we didn't expect you to be with Comrade Lin Chuan." Sun Cheng stood in the living room, looking at Shen Qianqian with satisfaction.

"Director Sun, thank you for your praise."

Shen Qianqian was not mentally prepared for Sun Cheng's arrival and was a little confused. Now, Lin Chuan beside her was her psychological support.

Maybe she herself didn't realize that she had become very dependent on Lin Chuan.

Lin Chuan noticed Shen Qianqian's pleading look and said with a smile, "Director Sun, please take a seat first."

"Okay." Sun Cheng smiled and sat down happily.

Two other staff members also sat down, and two bodyguard-like personnel were guarding the entrance door, like they were keeping watch, very professional.

Fortunately, it is in the new home.

There is more than enough space for a few more people.

If I were still renting that one-bedroom apartment in Xingfu Community, I'm afraid it would be overcrowded.

At this moment.

Lao Wang, Qiqi and Xia Qingqing were all confused.

Shen Qianqian could at least guess that Sun Cheng and his men came for Lin Chuan's "long-range box-type rocket launcher".

But how could these three of them have ever seen Lin Chuan’s rocket launcher?
They only remembered that Lin Chuan was not on the finals list, but now people from the National Weapons Research Institute have come, and they are led by a director!
The plot development was so unexpected.

Their minds haven't come to their senses at all.

——Even the talented contestants who made it to the finals didn’t receive this kind of treatment. How could you, a person who was eliminated in the preliminary round, receive such high-level treatment?
Lao Wang and his companions were very confused.

"My friends, are you also researching weapons?" Sun Cheng looked at Lao Wang and the other two with a friendly expression and asked with a smile.

Old Wang's face was not calm, and he replied somewhat unnaturally: "Director Sun, I am an online writer."

"Me too." Xue Qiqi also responded.

Most online writers are not good at interacting with characters like Sun Cheng.

Lao Wang and Xue Qiqi are typical representatives.

"I'm a police officer at Anling Police Station, in charge of network security." Xia Qingqing was more natural, just like she was facing her superior.

Sun Cheng nodded and chatted with them about family matters like a kind elder.

Shen Qianqian, who was standing by, could see it.

Sun Cheng wants to get closer to Lin Chuan.

Otherwise, the life trajectories of Sun Cheng and Wang Zikai would hardly intersect.

"Lin Chuan, we have something else to do, so we won't disturb you and Director Sun." Xia Qingqing saw the clue and took the initiative to make room for Lin Chuan, Sun Cheng and others.

Lin Chuan nodded, then looked at Sun Cheng: "Director Sun, I'll see them off and will be away for a while." Sun Cheng nodded slightly with a smile on his face.

Lin Chuan took Shen Qianqian and others out of the house.

Lao Wang clenched his fist and gently hit Lin Chuan's shoulder: "You kid, you didn't make it to the finals, why did you secretly contact Director Sun?"

"I didn't expect Director Sun to come." Lin Chuan laughed.

Xia Qingqing curled her lips and snorted, "It seems that I won't have the chance to laugh at you this time."

You can hear it.

She said that she had "no chance to laugh at" Lin Chuan, but she was happier than anyone else in her heart. She didn't expect that the weapon designed by Lin Chuan would directly alarm the people at the National Weapons Research Institute.

How awesome would that be?

Xia Qingqing didn't know.

But whenever Lin Chuan achieved some success, she couldn't help but feel happy for him. Just like when 'Lin Chuan didn't make it to the finals', she felt sorry for him and felt a little uncomfortable.

"Don't always think about laughing at me." Lin Chuan grinned.

"Lao Lin, what if you are considered a special talent and recruited into a special department? Wouldn't it be a long time before we can meet again?"

Lao Wang suddenly became worried.

"What are you thinking about? I haven't published my novel yet!" Lin Chuan said, and everyone immediately burst into laughter.

Yes.

Lin Chuan's main job is writing novels, and the rest are side jobs.

But we can’t put the cart before the horse.

"By the way, Qianqian, please wait for me downstairs later." Lin Chuan instructed Shen Qianqian.

"You mean?"

Shen Qianqian was slightly startled and guessed.

Lin Chuan nodded, and the two of them understood each other tacitly, and everything was implied without words.

"What are you two talking about?"

Xia Qingqing looked at Lin Chuan and Shen Qianqian, and they looked at each other, only saying half of what they were saying. She couldn't help but frown.

"It's a secret." Shen Qianqian pulled Xia Qingqing and walked towards the elevator.

"Qianqian, you can't be blinded by greed!" Xia Qingqing glanced at Lin Chuan and reminded him.

"What are you talking about? It's business!"

Shen Qianqian glared at Qingqing, and then they all walked into the elevator.

Lin Chuan returned home, closed the door, and smiled: "Director Sun, I'm sorry to have kept you waiting."

"Comrade Lin Chuan, what are you talking about?"

Sun Cheng waved his hand and patted Lin Chuan who was sitting next to him, "Even if it takes another month, I can wait!"

Lin Chuan laughed: "Director Sun, you are too kind."

Now that Lin Chuan was the only one at home, with no outsiders, Sun Cheng tried to get close to him: "I am old, so I will take advantage of my age. I will call you Xiao Lin, and you can call me Lao Sun. Don't call me Director Sun, that's too formal."

"Old Sun?" Lin Chuan opened his mouth.

Sun Cheng grinned, very happy and relieved: "Xiao Lin, to be honest, we mobilized all the rocket launcher experts we could last night to evaluate and judge your 'long-range box rocket launcher' blueprint."

Lin Chuan raised his eyebrows.

The people at the National Weapons Research Institute are indeed connoisseurs. This time the rocket launcher was not wasted.

"Are there any results yet?" Lin Chuan asked.

“They are still studying it now.”

Sun Cheng smiled brightly. He didn't figure out a solution and took it. Instead, he was very happy.

"I know that there are many bottleneck technologies in the design of this rocket launcher, so they need to spend more time to verify it. This also proves that your rocket launcher blueprint is very good!"

The two words "very good" are concise and to the point.

"So...about the finals?"

Lin Chuan hesitated.

He suddenly realized that he had missed a step.

In his plan, the 'Long-Range Box Rocket Launcher' would surely enter the finals, and then gain recognition from a large number of viewers, and even from 100,000 people, thus completing the assessment task. In the process, he would transform the Anling Iron and Steel Plant into a military factory and gain a military background.

just.

'Long-range box rocket launcher' seems too advanced!
So much so that the people at the National Weapons Research Institute, who studied it overnight, should classify it as a military secret!
In this way, the plan to use the finals to complete the assessment task of "recognition by 100,000 people" is likely to fail.

as predicted.

Sun Cheng's words confirmed his thoughts: "Xiao Lin, the technology you have mastered is a bit ahead of the times, and you may not be familiar with the current military development. This 'long-range box rocket launcher' cannot be leaked to the outside world before we have fully mastered it."

Lin Chuan pursed his lips and took a deep breath through his nose: "Old Sun, how long will it take you to complete the evaluation of my drawings?"

Sun Cheng looked a little embarrassed: "Including the theoretical verification and practical verification in the middle, it will take at least two days."

Fortunately, he mobilized all the rocket artillery experts last night despite the anger of his old leader.

If only one or two experts come, the project will not be completed in less than half a year, and by then it will be too late.

"Two days, okay." Lin Chuan nodded.

"Xiao Lin, I didn't sleep all night last night. I took a special plane from Kyoto to Anling." Sun Cheng looked at Lin Chuan and said, "I got off the plane early this morning and came directly to your house."

"Old Sun, I understand your intentions." Lin Chuan nodded.

In fact, both parties are in love with each other.

Otherwise, Lin Chuan would not have participated in the "National Weapon Innovation and Design Competition" and directly contacted an armed force through hacking technology. The relevant technology of this "long-range box-type rocket launcher" would have been sold at a sky-high price!
Three generations don’t have to struggle anymore!
As for the assessment tasks, there are many ways to complete them if you take unconventional approaches.

However, Lin Chuan felt that it would be better to hand this thing over to the country.

Because he didn't feel safe leaving it to other people.

What if one day someone uses this "long-range box rocket launcher" to bomb him? That would be G!
"Just understand, that's fine! Just understand!"

Sun Cheng breathed a sigh of relief, and the stone in his heart fell to the ground. Looking at Lin Chuan's attitude, he knew that the conversation between the two sides was settled.

"Old Sun, let me be frank. I have a request." Lin Chuan did not beat around the bush and went straight to the point with Old Sun.

“I like cheerful people!”

Old Sun had encouragement in his eyes, signaling Lin Chuan to speak boldly.

Lin Chuan smiled and nodded: "Old Sun, we have a steel plant in Anling City. It is currently poorly managed and facing bankruptcy. I hope to transform it into a military factory to manufacture military weapons."

"Transform into a military factory?" Sun Cheng's expression changed slightly.

"Correct."

Lin Chuan nodded.

"I can promise you the qualification of a military factory on behalf of the National Weapons Research Institute. However, it is not an easy task for a military factory to continue to exist." Lao Sun, as an absolute authority on military weapons statistics, gave a reminder.

Lin Chuan smiled and said, "I can handle the technical aspects."

"Do you have any other skills?"

Lin Chuan nodded: "I still have some technologies like 'long-range box rocket launcher'."

(End of this chapter)

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