Chapter 29: The Ice Fairy (I)
Father Zhang raised his hand, and said something, and finally sighed, and said helplessly: "Forget it, I just had a bad attitude, and I shouldn't lose my temper with everyone." Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć info Let's work harder, go back and prepare an alternative, add a cooling system, and test other materials, ceramics, composite materials, glass fiber reinforced plastic, maybe there will be new discoveries. ā
"But Director Zhang, in this way, we will go to the old road again, and the cooling system will increase the weight of the engine a lot."
Zhang Feng turned out of the door, coughed, attracted everyone's attention, and then said, "Dad, I can solve this problem." ā
"Which king is late again, and he came here to say cool things...... "Zhang's father said and turned around, and when he saw that it was Zhang Feng, the look on his face suddenly turned to joy, and said, "Xiaofeng, you're back." ā
"Coax-" Everyone present held back their laughter, and a few female comrades didn't hold back, so they quickly turned around, covered their mouths with their hands, and laughed.
"Laugh and laugh, go to work, isn't it just scolding the little king and eight lambs, what is so strange from scolding from childhood to adulthood."
The workers dispersed in a hurry, but the few R&D personnel with glasses stayed, looking at Zhang Feng with burning eyes.
Father Zhang also looked at Zhang Feng and said, "Xiaofeng, tell me, what method do you have to solve the material problem." ā
Zhang Feng took out a stack of paper from his backpack and handed it to Zhang's father, saying, "Our company has just developed a new type of heat-resistant alloy, this is the performance test report, Dad, take a look." ā
"Oh", Zhang's father said and took the information, took out a pair of glasses and put them on, looked down carefully, and the more he looked, the more his eyes lit up.
After reading the information quickly, Zhang's father passed the information to the R&D personnel behind him, and he grabbed Zhang Feng's hand and said, "Where is the alloy?" ā
"I pulled a ton over, but the car was parked outside the factory gate, and I couldn't come without a factory pass."
"Then what are you waiting for, hurry up and bring it in, don't have a problem with these good things."
Zhang's father said, and took the lead to rush to the factory gate. At this time, those blue gold are much more important than Zhang Feng's own son.
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In the evening, Zhang Feng's home in the staff accommodation area of Factory 3297, in the outer room, his mother Dai Huizhen and sister Zhang Xia were surrounding the purple cat bean buns, tickling and combing their hair, and sending food and drink. Since Doubao came to this house, his cute appearance has completely captured the hearts of the two women, and even the gorgeous fur that Zhang Feng brought back to the two from the other world was ignored by the two of them.
In the study, Zhang's father and Zhang Feng sat opposite each other, and Zhang Feng skillfully brewed a pot of kung fu tea. Father Zhang stared at his son and said, "Tell me, what's going on with that blue gold, rely on your ability to make that thing." Not to mention you, even the scientists in the United States with eyes on the top of their heads can't figure it out. ā
"Dad, you think highly, if my son really couldn't figure it out before. However, the other day your son had some adventures and awakened this thing. ā
As he spoke, Zhang Feng stretched out his right hand, and a purple arc of electricity expanded and rotated in his palm, crackling. Zhang Feng put the small kettle full of water on his right hand with his left hand, and with a movement of his heart, more purple arcs appeared, circulating at the bottom of the kettle. After a short time, the water in the pot boiled and made a gurgling sound. Zhang Feng closed the arc and began to warm the kettle and pour the cup......
Zhang Feng originally wanted to tell his father the truth, but the matter of the Otherworldly Passage was too much to do, and his father was just an ordinary person who knew that it might not be a good thing for him. Sometimes a proper lie is better than telling the truth.
"Abilities! I didn't expect my Zhang family to produce a supernatural person. Zhang's father's voice was a little excited, and he stood up and walked around the study.
Now it was Zhang Feng's turn to be surprised: "Dad, do you know the Ability? ā
Father Zhang stopped, sat down again, nodded and said, "Your father is in this position, and he still knows some confidential information, including ancient warriors and supernatural people. In fact, there is a team of dragon powerhouses in our factory, and their duty is to protect the factory from being destroyed by hostile forces. ā
Zhang Feng poured the brewed kung fu tea into the cup and said with a smile: "I really have a relationship with Long Teng, I had a fight with a hidden dragon envoy of Long Teng in Donghai City, and I can still have a relationship with Long Teng when I get home." ā
"Oh, what's going on?"
Seeing Zhang's father's nervous appearance, Zhang Feng did not hide it, and narrated the beginning and end of the conflict with Yan Sanli in the waiting bar, including the origin of Bai Wushuang's ageless and red nickname, all of which were explained.
Father Zhang was dumbfounded when he heard this, and it really took a process for a staunch atheist to accept that a person has lived for more than a thousand years and is not old and immortal. After a long time, Zhang's father recovered from the shock, picked up the teacup, took a sip, and covered it up slightly, before he said: "I didn't expect that the ancient martial arts world was so unpeaceful, but fortunately, it was a member of the martial arts department who clashed with you, and it was just a hidden dragon envoy." All the members stationed in our factory are members of the Ability Department, and as far as I know, within Longteng, the relationship between the Martial Arts Department and the Ability Department is not friendly, not to mention that the situation is like fire and water, at least they don't like each other. ā
"By the way, Xiaofeng, I'll call an acquaintance to get to know you, and by the way, let her help you prepare a case in Longteng. With the status of an officially recognized Adept, there are many privileges. ā
Father Zhang took out his mobile phone, chose a number and dialed it, waited for a while, and said after the mobile phone was connected: "Xiaoice, I am your Uncle Zhang." You came to my house, Xiaofeng came home, he has something wrong and needs your help. Okay, I'll wait for you to come over. ā
Ten minutes later, in the living room, Zhang Feng's family of four was watching TV and chatting, and the bean bag that had just been changed was sleeping soundly on the sofa with his head hugged.
The doorbell rang, Zhang Feng got up and opened the door, and there was a young woman standing outside the door. Dressed in white, with white hair and white eyebrows, his skin was as white as snow, transparent as ice, and even Zhang Feng felt a biting chill from that skin. The whole body is white, there is only a pair of eyes, black as ink, bright as stars, looking at its pure and soft appearance, it makes Zhang Feng feel a sense of déjà vu.
"Xiaoice, you are here, come in and sit."
Zhang Feng's sister happily greeted her and wanted to give her a hug, but her arm stretched out halfway, as if she remembered something, and shrank back in embarrassment.
A trace of unspeakable pain flashed in the white-haired woman's eyes, but she quickly concealed the past, walked into the living room according to Yan, and greeted Zhang Feng's parents in a cold voice, "Uncle Zhang, Aunt Zhang, good evening?" ā
finally looked at Zhang Feng and examined it carefully. Suddenly, as if sensing something, the white-haired windless automatically, a chill emanated from the white-haired woman, sweeping everything around. The white hand of the tender lotus root was lightly raised, and a white energy came out of the hand, and the direction of the shot was the sleeping bean bag.