Chapter 163: The Singer of the Republic of China (17)

"You, you, what are you going to do?" The injured person surnamed Tang woke up and suddenly found that he had changed places.

This room is much more expensive than the place where he was recuperating before, but the person sitting on the sofa in the corner of the bed makes him feel at ease at all.

Was he betrayed? Suddenly, it was transferred to the little devil.

No need to ask, he must have been drugged.

Indeed, Xia Yan drugged him, a little powder can make him unconscious for two hours, and there is no harm to his body.

It also allowed Mo Yan to move him more smoothly.

"Don't do anything, you just keep it here these days, don't think about running out, it's all little devils outside." Mo Yan said with a smile.

The place where he hides people is the small western-style building where he lives, it may be that when it was built, the owner's family thought a lot about security, in short, there are two secret rooms in this small western-style building, although they are not big, but there is no problem with the Tibetan person.

After all, no one dared to run to his residence to search it.

The injured man surnamed Tang had a resolute expression and said: "You will die of that heart, whether you are coerced and enticed, or tortured, I will not say anything, I will not say anything." ”

Mo Yan: "...... Brain supplement is a disease, don't give up treatment! ”

The injured person surnamed Tang didn't understand and was stunned.

In his confused eyes, Mo Yan left, leaving only two boxes of canned meat and two hot steamed buns.

Still want to drink tonic soup from him? That's a dream! Mo Yan doesn't cook for anyone other than Xia Yan.

After a long time, the injured person surnamed Tang came back to his senses and began to look at the surrounding environment.

There are no windows, the ceiling lamp emits a soft glow, a single bed with a small bedside table next to it, a single sofa in the corner of the bed, and very little room for movement.

Got out of bed and walked a few steps to the door, only to find that the place next to the door that he thought was a partition wall turned out to be a small bathroom, the kind with a shower head.

Hehe, don't say, except for the lack of windows, this environment is really nice and safe.

I tried to move the door, but it couldn't be opened.

He was not reluctant, he went back to bed, picked up the steamed bun and ate it, no matter what the man's idea was, anyway, if there is food now, then eat it quickly, otherwise what if he can't survive the punishment? !

Anyway, he doesn't believe that this little devil is kind and on their side? That's simply not possible!

"I'm leaving tomorrow, and I'm really a little reluctant." Mother Wu looked at the place where she had lived for more than two years and was very sentimental.

Everyone also understands that what she is reluctant to do is not this place, but the whole of China.

"Mom, when I grow up, I'll bring you back, you have to believe me." Wu Wenkang held Wu's mother's hand and said very firmly.

"Go to the side, you have to be behind me, I'm here, I don't have your share." Wu Wenhao glared at his younger brother angrily.

Wu Wenkang grimaced at his brother and said, "Aren't you coming back to fight?" How to bring my mother, I am different, I will make a lot of money, and then bring my mother and sister back to enjoy the blessings. ”

"Huh!" Wu Wenhao laughed mockingly twice, then turned his head away.

He knew that what his brother said was right, they took different paths, and it might be difficult for him to fulfill his filial piety.

Xia Yan pursed her lips and was silent, thinking that she would regret it when Wu Wenhao finished learning, after all, she had learned the ability, but she had nowhere to use it, cough cough, she didn't mean to pit her brother!

"Okay, everything is packed up, go to bed early in a while, and get on the ship tomorrow, I guess the life on the ship will not be easy, be mentally prepared." Mother Wu admonished.

Xia Yan looked up in surprise, will life on the ship be difficult? Her ticket is state-class.

Forget it, you'll know when you get on the boat, and she doesn't bother to say it.

Except for Xia Yan, the mother and son of the Wu family did not fall asleep this night, and their hearts were mixed, a little excited, sad, and confused and looking forward to the future.

The next day, all three of them were a little stunned, and their cabins were larger and more comfortable than at home.

Double room, the kind with a bathroom that can take a bath, and the food is free, I don't want to go to the restaurant, and I can ask someone to send it directly to the cabin.

Xia Yan took out a dozen dollar bills and stuffed them into his younger brothers, and admonished: "Call the waiter, be sure to tip, giving money can reduce a lot of trouble, remember?" ”

Wu Wenhao and Wu Wenkang nodded blankly, and then Wu Wenkang wrinkled his little face, his face full of pain.

"Now is not the time to save money." Wu's mother felt that what her daughter said was very right.

They are orphaned and widowed, and safety comes first.

Money and everything else are external to the body.

The steamer started, and the four of them stood at the top of the steamer, looking at the surging flow of people, and they couldn't express their feelings.

Xia Yan was different from what others thought, she was thinking, she didn't know if the drawings of those firearms had been sent to the rear, and whether they could be made at their current level.

Maybe she should visit the military factories of country M, the production line of guns and bullets, or something.

She had an idea here, but she didn't know that the rear of the G Party was really worried about these drawings.

In a cave in a humble arsenal deep in the mountains, engineers are sitting in a circle around a round table.

Not only engineers, but also the kind of masters who don't know any theory, but have extraordinary skills.

One counts one, and they all hold dry tobacco and cigarette rolls to smoke the whole cave is more like a fairyland than a fairyland, and they can't see what the person on the other side looks like.

"Tell me, what's the difficulty?" The dark-skinned old peasant-like factory director knocked the cigarette bag pot on the table.

"Too much, qualified steel is not enough, the lathes that can be used can not meet the requirements, some parts of our instruments can not be produced at all, to say smaller, even the ruler is not unified, we can't grind it out one by one by hand, right?" A man with glasses and a polite demeanor began to complain, "It's all good things, as long as they are made, I dare to say, driving the little devil out is just around the corner, and the weapons are effective, our comrades can save most of the living forces, and there will be no more guns rushing at the little devils with large knives......"

Everyone was grim-faced, and they knew best the difficulties of their comrades, so no matter how great the difficulties were, they had to be overcome.

"Don't talk about this, the improvement of conditions is not a matter of one or two days, what instruments can be made out of a list, I will hand it in, I also believe that the leaders will not watch us scratch their heads, but now, what we have to think about is what we can do, supporting the front line is the number one task, and the rest will be put back!"

After the words were spoken, there was silence in the cave, and everyone began to smoke again, with thoughtful expressions on their faces.

After a while, a comrade with a two-puffed mustache said: "It is impossible to do it according to the drawings, we can only improve it." ”

"Yes, it can only be improved, but after improvement, all the values of the weapon will decrease, alas~~"

"There is no way, as long as it can be used, it is not easy for the comrades lurking on the front line to get the drawings, we must make use of them, and we can't let their hard work be in vain."

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