mesbooks Chapter 279 Shen Lin hasn't been doing well lately, so I asked her to come and help us with cho
Chapter 279 Shen Lin hasn't been doing well lately, so I asked her to come and help us with cho
Political Commissar Zou sized Lu Yuan up and down, his eyes conveying only one meaning: "You're faking it, you're faking it, I'll see if you can fake it!"
Lu Yuan coughed lightly: "Boss, please don't look at me like that. Look, Chen Fu and Shen Fu, if it weren't for a predestined fate from a past life, how could they be homophones with different characters?"
Commissar Zou blinked, thinking it made sense: "If you hadn't brought it up, I wouldn't have known their names were so similar."
"I heard that their hometowns are quite far apart. Boss, tell me, if this isn't a match made in heaven, then what is?"
I remember when Battalion Commander Chen first got married, he and his wife were very much in love. Maybe he was instigated by someone to do it.
We can't give up on our comrade; we must bring him back to the right path. If he really can't be straightened out, then separation or divorce is the way to go.
"It's unacceptable that everyone who mentions Sister Chen portrays her as a bullied and mistreated young wife, and that this extends to her daughters, making them disliked as well."
"Okay, I got it. Go do what you need to do and don't stand here bothering me!" Political Commissar Zou waved his hand, feeling that his good mood was completely ruined so early in the morning.
Lu Yuan stopped there, saluted, and left.
The training session was very strict all morning, leaving everyone confused. During breaks, they exchanged knowing glances: "What's wrong with the deputy regimental commander? He seems to be in a bad mood."
No one dared to ask, except Lu Yifeng.
Lu Yifeng nudged Lu Yuan with his elbow: "What's going on? Why are you so angry?"
"It's nothing!" Lu Yuan's voice was cool, revealing neither joy nor anger.
Lu Yifeng didn't believe it and tentatively asked, "Did you have a fight with your sister-in-law? That shouldn't be the case, Manman is so gentle..."
Feeling Lu Yuan's murderous gaze, he awkwardly touched his nose: "Well, your standards are too high. Is that speed even possible for a human?"
Lu Yuan didn't respond. He got up, asked someone to time him, and then rushed out like the wind, completing all the tasks smoothly.
"How long?" Lu Yifeng asked the timekeeper anxiously, but before he could see clearly, Lu Yuan restored the time.
"Hey Lao Lu, why are you moving so fast? That speed might break a record!"
Lu Yuan picked up his coat from the ground, dusted it off, and put it back on: "Let's keep practicing!"
With that, he left.
Lu Yifeng stared at his retreating figure, stunned for a long time: "What's wrong with this guy? How did he suddenly become so powerful?"
"Old Lu, have you been secretly training extra? Or does getting married increase your stamina and speed?"
Hearing him mutter, Lu Yuan's lips curled into a faint smile. He thought to himself that he had a fairy maiden; his performance just now was only a third of his true strength.
If only the team members could improve this much.
Thinking about this, the training videos I had watched on the tablet came to mind.
Lu Yuan pondered carefully, analyzing the differences step by step, then strode to his office to adjust the training plan...
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Qiao Manman stepped into the research institute and looked at the scene inside the large iron gate, which resembled an old movie. Her mind was filled with the arduous journey of the new China over the past decades, and she was overwhelmed with emotion.
Looking back, the golden sunlight enveloped her tall and straight figure. She smiled and said, "Success doesn't have to be mine, but I will definitely be a part of it! Dean Huo, our future will surely be bright and splendid!"
Huo Wangshu liked Qiao Manman's spirit and nodded, "You're right!"
Take the person to the personnel department to complete the formalities. Then, go to the logistics department to collect the dormitory key, work clothes, and toiletries, and take the person to the dormitory.
"You tidy up first, I'll have a female colleague show you around!"
Qiao Manman nodded: "Thank you, Dean Huo!"
After Huo Wangshu left, Qiao Manman looked at the small bedroom, feeling both expectant and nervous.
She reached out and wiped the desk; it was spotless, without a speck of dust. On it sat a notebook, a pen, and an abacus. Beside it was a red thermos; Qiao Manman lifted it—it was empty.
She opened the closet, which was divided into sections. Ten clothes hangers hung on a horizontal rod. Qiao Manman opened her suitcase and hung her clothes inside.
There was a single bed in the corner, but only the bed frame and no bedding. Qiao Manman opened her package, took out the mattress and put it on the bed, then took out a thin blanket from her suitcase, folded it and put it at the foot of the bed.
As for pillows and such, she didn't bring any. She could either use her clothes or get some from her spatial storage; it wouldn't be a problem.
Just as she finished tidying up, there was a knock at the door. Qiao Manman got up and opened it, seeing a middle-aged woman, and greeted her with a smile, "Hello, sister!"
Ding Jingwen's eyes sparkled: "Oh my, you're so good with words, I could be your aunt."
Unable to resist, he reached out and pinched Qiao Manman's cheek: "Your face is so smooth, it's so good to be young!"
"You're so young, you don't look like you're from the auntie generation at all!"
Qiao Manman stepped aside from the doorway: "What's your name, sister?"
"My surname is Ding, and my name is Ding Jingwen. I'm in charge of Project 3498. From now on, you'll be working for me!"
Qiao Manman nodded hurriedly: "Then I'll have to trouble Team Leader Ding!"
"You were just calling me 'sister' a moment ago, why did you change it again? I think 'sister' sounds really nice!"
Qiao Manman smiled and said, "That was private, now it's public. Team Leader Ding, would you like to show me around and tell me about the rules of the research institute?"
Ding Jingwen nodded: "Let's go! Our research institute was just established last year, and it's responsible for..."
Qiao Manman locked the door and followed, listening and taking notes of the key points.
Knowing where you can go, where you can't go, what things you can ask about, and what topics you can't mention, you can recite it all after hearing it once.
"Don't think there are too many rules; it's all for the sake of secrecy."
Qiao Manman wholeheartedly agreed and said she would be careful with her words and actions.
Ding Jingwen asked some more professional questions and found that Qiao Manman's foundation was more solid than she had imagined, which made her breathe a sigh of relief.
After walking around, Qiao Manman realized that they had only visited a third of the area.
He glanced at the remaining two-thirds, curious but not asking any questions.
Ding Jingwen was very satisfied with her performance and said, "That's the Academy of Agricultural Sciences over there. The old folks there love farming."
Qiao Manman said "Oh" and followed her to the laboratory.
"Your task is to help us verify the data!"
Qiao Manman breathed a sigh of relief when she realized she wasn't being asked to do research and development. But when she saw the dense array of numbers on the table, her head started throbbing.
This demonstrates the skill of the older generation in manually crafting bombs before the advent of computers. With just an abacus and a few sheets of paper, they developed the atomic and hydrogen bombs and the satellite!
"Is there a problem?"
"No!" Qiao Manman asked with a forced smile, "How long will it take to calculate these?"
"Two days, you've just arrived. Give it to me within three days!"
"Okay, team leader!" Qiao Manman found a seat and sat down, fiddling with the abacus.
It only takes two or three minutes for the movements to go from stiff to skillful.
Hearing the commotion, the researchers put down their work and turned to look.
Someone asked, "Is this new?"
Ding Jingwen nodded: "Shen Lin hasn't been doing well lately, so I asked her to come and help us with odd jobs!"