Shipborne Special Forces.

Wang Aiguo's sweeping machine is quite different from ordinary household sweeping machines. Strictly speaking, this sweeping machine is more like a street sweeper. It has two large wheels, each with eight brooms inserted. They rotate inward together, sweeping all the trash to the bottom of the machine. There is a bag at the bottom of the machine where the trash is automatically collected.

To be honest, the design wasn't particularly complex, but it was very practical. The only problem was that the machine was a bit heavy, making it somewhat difficult to move. Since Wang Aiguo couldn't find a suitable piece of equipment, they ended up welding the machine onto a trolley, and Shen Long and he pushed the machine over together.

The deep-sea shark stared at the strange machine, completely stunned. It was unsightly, but its practicality was undeniable; Wang Aiguo had pushed it all the way, reducing the number of fallen leaves by 90%.

Grandpa Bi looked at the deep-sea shark with amazement in his eyes, and a smug smile instantly appeared on his face.

"Haha, our team is full of talent! I knew it! A team like yours that doesn't highlight the strengths of its soldiers has no future."

The deep-sea shark's face turned pale and then red with anger. It roared, "Your team only knows how to use underhanded tricks. If you're so capable, why don't you break the physical fitness test record?"

"Hey, didn't it break just now?" Grandpa Bi said with a grin as he looked at the monk.

"Damn it, he's just a little stronger, what else can he do?"

"Oh~~~~" Grandpa Bi continued to wear a strange smile.

The next moment, the monk's incredible feat continued. He did pull-ups without using his abdominal muscles, managing 40 in a minute with his bare hands. The members of Team 11 were so shocked their eyes nearly popped out of their sockets.

After that, the monks led the way in push-ups and sit-ups. Basically, as long as it didn't involve running, the monks were able to do it almost like they were on steroids.

The final activity was a group crawl. According to the rules, as long as one person crawled through the "minefield," the rest of the group could stand up and run directly to the finish line.

Then the monk led the way for half a slope. While everyone else had only climbed 25 meters, this guy climbed 50 meters like he was on steroids, and then led everyone to stand up and run towards the finish line.

In the end, the examiner's eyes lit up as he looked at the monk; he was practically ready to unleash a laser and transform into a Gundam.

After everything was over, Grandpa Bi took Shen Long to study the sweeping machine designed by Wang Aiguo. To be honest, Wang Aiguo shouldn't have brought this machine with him at this time.

However, it must be said that this machine gave Team 11 a resounding slap in the face. With the physical dominance of the martial monks and the technical superiority of Wang Aiguo, Bi Laoye (Bi Dejun) finally stood up straight. Bi Laoye looked incredibly arrogant, practically snorting hot air from his nose.

"Wow, our Team 12 is full of talented people. They managed to tinker with such a bunch of junk in the warehouse and turn it into such a useful sweeping machine. Sanbai, you're really amazing!" Although Grandpa Bi was praising Wang Aiguo, his eyes unconsciously drifted towards the deep-sea shark, looking quite smug.

The great white shark, its blowholes bulging with anger, finally swung its arm and shouted, "What's the point of inventing this piece of junk? Can it even win a prize?"

"Sure, don't you know there's something called technological innovation?" Shen Long added aptly at this moment.

"This kind of junk can be called technological innovation?" The deep-sea shark ground its teeth and said with a look of disdain.

"If you're not satisfied, why don't you get one for your team's new recruits too!" Grandpa Bi said with a big laugh.

"You..." The deep-sea shark glared at Grandpa Bi, but before it could speak, Grandpa Bi had already walked over to Wang Aiguo and said loudly, "Alright, alright, let's not argue with some idiots. Monk, the examiner wants to see you. The rest of you, each squad leader can take them back. As for Wang Aiguo, you're coming with me to the brigade headquarters. I'm going to have a good talk with the brigade leader for you."

With that, Grandpa Bi finished arranging everything with a big laugh, and then happily pushed the sweeper with Wang Aiguo to the brigade headquarters.

That evening, a biting cold wind swept through the building of Team 11.

According to the squad leaders of the guard company, the shouts and curses of the deep-sea shark that night traveled directly from the 11th squad to the guard company at the main gate. The sound... well...

.......

Wang Aiguo's invention is truly practical, and more importantly, it doesn't cost much.

As Grandpa Bi and Wang Aiguo pushed the machine, Grandpa Bi said, "Speaking of which, why don't you make a motor so that people can sit on this machine and drive it around?"

"I'd like to too. If you were willing to give me a motor, I could really try to make this into a small car," Wang Aiguo said casually.

Grandpa Bi shrugged and said, "I probably can't help with that, but to be honest, if you submit this, the higher-ups might actually approve funding for you to give it a try."

"Whether I try or not is a minor issue. The most important thing is that I want to be an outstanding soldier." Wang Aiguo was very clear about this. He wasn't really there to invent things for fun; he was there to fulfill his contract and earn the title of outstanding soldier.

Hearing this, Grandpa Bi frowned and looked at Wang Aiguo strangely, saying, "Hey, didn't Shen Long tell you? The application period for technological innovation takes a full two years."

"What???" Wang Aiguo exclaimed in surprise.

That night, Wang Aiguo cried for half the night under the covers. At that moment, he desperately wanted to be discharged from the army. The passion he felt during the commissioning ceremony had been extinguished. Two years... if it takes two whole years, it'll be too late!

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"Teacher, did you receive the photos?" Shen Long asked Wang Weihua from the brigade headquarters.

Wang Weihua looked at the photos he had just received and said in shock, "I received them, I received them."

"Your grandson is truly a genius. He made the most of waste materials in a month and actually managed to tinker with this robot vacuum. I've already used it, and it's excellent," Shen Long praised.

Wang Weihua chuckled on the other end of the phone, "My grandson is like a candle. He has an IQ of 138, which is above average. However, he's incredibly lazy. If you don't push him, he can just eat and sleep all day. But I'm still quite satisfied with him. It's quite impressive that he can even come up with some technological inventions."

"Have you considered transferring him to the technical department to do some technical development or something?" Shen Long asked again.

Wang Weihua pondered for a moment, then finally shook his head and said, "No need, let him walk his own path."

"Okay, teacher. But I have another question. Their basic training period will be over in a month. Should I come back then?" Shen Long finally couldn't help but voice his question. He was a military staff officer, and it was really a waste of his talents to be working in the recruit camp.

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