Chapter One Hundred and Nine

The next morning, the trio began to return.

Back and forth, without too much delay and without too many obstacles.

If there is any difference between it and when it came, there are only two things, one is that there is an extra cross heavy sword in the car, and the other is that Lin Xiaoye and Zhang Xun are more familiar with each other.

Since they are all in Tian'an, it is undoubtedly a good thing to spend more time together in the future and make more friends.

In addition, during the conversation, Lin Xiaoye talked about her own situation again, after she left the army, she is actually still in a state of unemployed vagrant, and is considering whether to continue to study, or work directly, it is said that Lin Rong, that is, her father, has the ability to arrange for her, but according to Lin Xiaoye, she can't read anymore, and she can't study anymore in this life, as for work, she hasn't figured out what to do, she is not in a hurry.

"I'm still very young, and I'm thinking it's best to waste another two years or something. Lin Xiaoye bent his long legs, stuffed himself into the seat like a rag bear, said lazily, and drove a windproof sunglasses in the car on the bridge of his nose.

Speaking of finding a job, Zhang Xun talked about the current shortage of manpower in the store, and said that if you are really idle, come over and do it for a few days, the work environment is good, everyone can play and chat together if they have nothing to do, I said it casually, but I didn't expect Lin Xiaoye to suddenly take it seriously, his eyes were burning, his chin kept down, and he looked very interested.

Zhang Xun was very helpless, so he could only agree with Lin Xiaoye to come over and take a look, if he wanted to do it, he would do it, the Bai Lin family had that level of friendship, and everything was easy to say.

In short, the harvest of this trip seems to have added another one temporarily.

After that, there was no word all the way.

By the time the three of them entered the realm of Cheonan again, it was already a new day.

Although it has only been a few days since he left, Zhang Xun is really a little excited to go home, Lin Xiaoye tilted his head to look at the windmill, and then looked up at the planes flying in the sky, and kept telling Zhang Xun and Cotton that she originally wanted to apply for the pilot exam, but her body was not up to standard, otherwise maybe she could fly the plane in the sky now.

"Very ideal. Zhang Xun commented briefly, and then began to get down to business, "Where is your home, I'll drive you and this sword directly, and then we'll go back to the store." ”

Lin Xiaoye bit her lip and said, "This sword definitely can't be taken directly to my house, my dad rented a place outside to make these collections, not at home, I'll call him and ask." ”

"That's fine. ”

Lin Xiaoye took out the mobile phone of the blue-green factory, which has always been known for its "high price and low allocation", broadcast a number, and it was through after a while.

Then it's babbling and communicating with that side.

It's just that what she didn't know was that in Zhang Xun's eyes, the moment the phone was connected, a familiar scene appeared on that phone.

A green arrow, straight down.

"Marking?"

Zhang Xun was stunned, but this time he was no longer as surprised as before, and even this stunned action only lasted for less than two seconds, and then there was no more.

After so many times of familiarity, he was no longer surprised by the appearance of the talent skill mark.

Especially the last time he learned that the power of Chana's skills had been weakened, it made his mentality towards the target much easier.

The form of this mark is the same as the last time, it is all mobile phone call markers, obviously, the target is Lin Xiaoye's father Lin Rong.

I knew almost nothing about Lin Rong and Zhang Xun, I only knew that it was a man who liked to collect cold weapons.

Now that the target is determined to be Lin Rong, then this goal is almost stable, the problem is not big, and he is not in a hurry, waiting for Lin Xiaoye to hang up before he asked seemingly casually: "What do you say?"

Lin Xiaoye shook his head: "My dad is not at home, so let's go directly to the store, and then put this sword in your store first, and then come back to get it when my dad comes back." ”

"That's fine. ”

Zhang Xun nodded, turning the steering wheel, and at the same time pretending to be curious and asked, "Speaking of which, what does your father do, do you do collections?"

"He, he was a soldier when he was young, and then he did business, well, guess what business my dad did when he was young?" Lin Xiaoye suddenly smiled.

Cotton, who was sitting in the back row holding his mobile phone and reading a novel, suddenly raised his head when he heard this, and said, "I guess it's arms smuggling." ”

"If you want to smuggle, the state won't let you. Lin Xiaoye rolled her eyes.

Zhang Xun smiled, thought for a moment, and said: "You said that your father first became a soldier, and then started a business? Could it be that this business is to make some pseudo-military products? For example, there are many military clothes, shoes, water bottles, daggers, and other things sold on the Internet. ”

"No, actually, he was a military worker when he was young. Lin Xiaoye looked a little proud.

"Military products?" Zhang Xun and Wang Mianhua were both taken aback at the same time.

In Zhang Xun's impression, the military industry and the army are not a system, that is, Lin Rong may be a military enterprise that will enter after being discharged from the army?

Of course, it's hard to say, after all, when Lin Rong was young, that is, decades ago, the situation was different from now.

For example, at the beginning, a certain big leader who was drawing circles in the south at every turn allowed the army to do business in order to solve certain problems, and then, after a few years, this was stopped by a mysterious being, and the policy is always changing and adjusting.

"Is it a state department or a private enterprise in the military industry?" Zhang Xun asked again.

"Of course, it's the state. ”

Zhang Xun nodded, China is different from Western countries, private enterprises in Western countries can build rockets into the sky, and their strength is better than that of the government, but the domestic private military industry is obviously not good.

"I don't know the specifics, anyway, when he was young, he made all kinds of knives, guns or something, maybe because of this, anyway, although he doesn't do those jobs now, he still likes to tinker with these, and he can't do guns, so he plays with cold weapons, and he has collected a lot of them. Lin Xiaoye said lightly, not very interested.

After a pause, she suddenly said: "By the way, you said before that you studied a major related to materials and metals in college, I remember that my dad also studied this major at Cheonan University when he was in college, well, so you are still an alumnus." ”

Zhang Xun smiled: "Yes, then I have to ask for advice if I have the opportunity, but unfortunately the work I am engaged in now has nothing to do with my major." ”

said this in his mouth, but in his heart, he raised the importance of Lin Rong by a few priorities.

Having been engaged in the military manufacturing industry and having a deep understanding of cold weapons, Zhang Xun instinctively felt that Lin Rong was of great significance to him, although it "seemed" that it could not be applied at present.