"No, no!"

Seeing that things were not going well, Xiong Hui immediately stepped forward to stop them.

"Isn't it just that we were promised firefighting equipment?"

"Why did you switch to foreign trade again?"

It was perfectly fine when it arrived.

As they talked, it turned into a foreign trade project.

So they really think we're clowns?

Huang Changyuan, who was standing to the side, was also a little angry and started to criticize.

"Professor Qin, you really don't treat us like human beings!"

"If I remember correctly, this project was funded by my meteorological agency, right?"

"Good heavens!"

"At least the fire department saw something!"

"Where's my weather station?"

"I didn't see anything."

"Have I been scammed?"

Huang Changyuan was the most upset and frustrated among the crowd.

The project was initially led by meteorological companies.

Even the fire department was recruited later through meteorological investigations.

The results of it?

At least the firefighters managed to get some leftovers.

The weather bureau, on the other hand, didn't see any of their own equipment from beginning to end.

"Professor Qin, you're taking my money and doing all the work for someone else. Isn't that a bit much?"

Qin Ze quickly reassured him, "Director Huang, why are you in such a hurry?"

"Why should I be in such a hurry? I want to call the police right now."

Yan Shaowen comforted him, saying, "It's already good enough that he used your money to benefit someone else. He even used my wedding dress to benefit someone else before."

"No, are you here to cause trouble?"

Qin Ze glared at Yan Shaowen before continuing.

"Director Huang, I am not such an ungrateful person."

"I am extremely grateful that you led the investment in my project when I had nothing."

Huang Changyuan laughed in exasperation: "You're just going to express your gratitude with words?"

"Of course not."

Qin Ze pointed behind him.

"The highlight of today's test is the equipment from your meteorological department."

Huang Changyuan: "Anything else?"

Wu Changjiang: "Anything else?"

Xiong Hui: "Anything else?"

Prince: "Anything else?"

Everyone spoke in unison.

They felt that long-range tactical ballistic support equipment for civilian use was already incredibly powerful.

To everyone's surprise, Qin Ze had a backup plan.

"No, your missile is already a subnuclear weapon?"

Wu Changjiang became alert.

"So what else can you come up with?"

"Could it really be a nuclear bomb that brings rain?"

"Don't you dare do anything reckless!"

Qin Ze: "Commander, you're not serious anymore. Can you use nuclear bombs to bring rain? It's not technically feasible."

Wu Changjiang: "From what you're saying, if the technology works, you'll use it, right?"

"You can't keep using this entrapment tactic."

Qin Ze smiled slightly.

"Zhang Huan, your group, get ready. The main event is yours to sing."

The words fell.

The four little ones nodded confidently.

Wu Changjiang frowned deeply: "Can those four really handle the main act?"

"Of course, these four are the best of our gifted students."

Wu Changjiang looked the four children over again, then said meaningfully.

"A gifted program? It looks more like a juvenile detention center to me!"

The dead meeting began to attack him relentlessly.

He still vividly remembers what happened last time.

These four guys manually fueled the rockets, triggering a level-two alert in the war zone.

This time, it was these same four people who were secretly colluding to resell arms.

I don't know if he's a genius or not.

"But you four, you're really brave!"

"I was just telling them that the name Li Xiuying sounded familiar."

"Now I finally remember, wasn't Li Xiuying someone's grandmother?"

Xiao Xiao raised her hand timidly.

Wu Changjiang finally realized who it was.

"You're a girl!"

"I'm truly impressed."

"You're practically turning your mother into an international notorious criminal; you'll soon have a bounty on your head, you know that?"

It would have been better if we hadn't mentioned this.

Just mentioning Wu Changjiang makes me angry.

To be honest, young people can be bold and innovative without any problems.

But these four were incredibly bold.

"Qin Ze, you need to keep a close eye on these four students of yours."

Qin Ze quickly patted his chest and said, "Don't worry, Commander. Those four are just a little too bold. It's not a bad thing for scientific research."

Wu Changjiang: "Are you sure?"

"Of course."

"In fact, the core of this project is built on their technological foundation."

"The four of them are the cornerstone."

Hearing the teacher's praise, Si Xiao felt a little embarrassed.

in this way.

They needed to be even more determined not to disappoint their teachers.

Before long, with Jiahao's help, the four little ones had completed the preparations for the experiment.

A truck came into view.

Unlike all the vehicle-mounted equipment I'd seen before, this truck looked rather simple, even somewhat rudimentary.

The chassis looks like a modified civilian truck, with a length of just over ten meters.

The only thing that distinguishes it from civilian trucks is the launch pad inside its cargo compartment.

but.

After such a long period of testing, everyone has become desensitized to this stuff.

Previously, most of the devices Qin Ze launched to safeguard people's livelihoods were launch-type.

Even if he brings out something incredibly advanced now, everyone will just be watching the show.

Moreover, the device in front of us doesn't look very smart.

"What you see before you now is the flagship equipment of this project."

"The technological foundation comes from the rocket fuel used in our gifted program."

"Project codename Peak 41!"

Everyone was slightly taken aback after hearing this, and then their faces were filled with question marks.

"No, what's the project code name?" Wu Changjiang asked in return.

"Peak 41, Commander. You're not that old, so why are you hard of hearing?"

Wu Changjiang pouted and said, "Don't worry about how old you are."

"Peak 41?"

"Aren't project codes usually abbreviations?"

Qin Ze: "Yes."

So the abbreviation is—DF41?

Qin Ze: "This project code name is internal to us. We'll try to register it later to see if the government will approve it..."

"Don't even try, you'll definitely fail!"

Wu Changjiang was also impressed.

Sometimes he really wanted to donate Qin Ze to a medical institution.

Let them see how this guy's brain works.

I didn't say anything when you stole the code name of the F47 from the moldy fungus.

Now look what's happened!

They stole it right into their own house.

You still want to register?

If you successfully register, wouldn't the DF41 missiles in the hands of my theater strategic missile force become counterfeit?

"It's okay if they don't let you register."

Qin Ze, on the other hand, was quite open-minded.

"Anyway, it's just an engineering code name."

"Our project has an official name."

Wu Changjiang: "I know this. What, what, is it a tool for ensuring people's livelihood?"

"Look how capable you are."

Qin Ze pouted.

"This is a specialized piece of equipment for the meteorological department, so the name is more targeted."

Its full name is Long-Range Strategic Ballistic Artificial Weather Modification Device!

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