"Mrs. Mei doesn't have to be polite, Mr. Mei once gave charcoal to his father, and Geng just gave a little feedback."

Geng Wuxiang sat on the chair, Shu Ange poured boiling water from the kettle, brewed jasmine tea and put it in front of him.

The lights of the hospital illuminated the girl's face as white as ivory, and under her long and thick eyelashes were a pair of crescent-like eyes.

"Reading a book just now?"

Geng Wuxiang took the initiative to ask Shu Ange, and she nodded: "I'm reading weapons manufacturing books, Mr. Geng, please use tea and snacks." ”

She opened the snack box and placed the pastries in elegant and plain colors on the white-painted iron table.

Geng Wu was not interested in pastries, and was a little surprised that Shu Ange would read books on weapon manufacturing: "Few women are interested in weapon manufacturing, and at your age, you are more suitable for studying medicine." ”

He didn't look down on Shu Ange, it was safer for girls to study medicine in this era.

Even if you don't have to be a doctor, you can have more skills for self-preservation.

"Huijuan is reading a book on weapons manufacturing? Why didn't your eldest brother help you find some medical books? ”

Mei Chunru frowned slightly, not very approving of girls reading such books.

She thinks the same as Geng Wuxiang, a woman's life is too hard, and learning some real skills can also provide more protection in life.

"I bought this book from a used bookstore myself, and my mother, after I finish high school, I'll go to a medical university."

Shu Ange's words made Mei Chunru feel a lot more relieved.

Geng Wuxiang got up from his chair, walked to the table by the window, and flipped through the books Shu Ange was reading.

He picked up the book and flipped through two pages, and when he saw the sketchbook she was placing aside, there was a look of surprise in his eyes: "You drew this?" ”

It is difficult for a person with no physical and chemical background to draw the construction of weapons so concisely and clearly.

Geng Wuxiang specially compared, the weapon model diagram on the white paper is clearer than the one drawn in the book, and the data on each part of the gun is also very detailed.

He looked at it carefully for a long time, and his eyes lit up even more: "Is this your own idea-gun improvement method?" ”

China is too weak in arms production, and it relies entirely on imitating the guns of foreign devils, and foreign devils are willing to sell the most advanced weapons to China.

Every time he does arms trade with foreign devils, he can make Geng Wuxiang have a liver fire.

They use low-end firearms of old models and inferior quality to sell them at high prices in China, and they also like to take advantage of the fire to rob and jam their necks at the critical juncture of the war.

"Yes, it is said that a new weapon called a submachine gun has been developed abroad, which is very lethal. I tried to improve on the original gun drawings to see if I could simulate the effect of a submachine gun. ”

Geng Wuxiang put down the book in his hand and quickly flipped through the firearm drawings, not knowing what words to use to describe his feelings.

He came to Hecheng this time to solve the problem of weapons production. For this reason, he did not hesitate to go to the church several times to persuade Wright. Father Milans went to work as a staff officer in the arsenal under the name of Geng Jiajun.

Father Milans was too resolute, and Geng Wuxiang was unwilling to make enemies with the Wright family, and the matter was deadlocked.

But now, Geng Wuxiang sees new hope.

A little girl can come up with all sorts of ways to improve her weapons after reading a book on how to make firearms.

If she is given time to study and learn about weapon transformation in depth, her achievements are unimaginable.

Geng Wuxiang held back his excitement and read the drawings many times seriously.

After confirming that these drawings have the value of production transformation from both a physical and a practical point of view, he took the initiative to throw an olive branch to Shu Ange: "Miss Wen, are you willing to further study weapon manufacturing and produce the weapons on the drawings?" ”

Geng Wuxiang has traveled south and north for many years, and he knows a truth, don't judge heroes by age.

There are many strange people and strange things in the world, and he has seen many people who are close to demons, those who are not forgetful, and those who are born with divine powers.

Shu Ange has a talent in weapon manufacturing, and Geng Wuxiang is very fortunate that he specially came to the hospital and did not let her talent be buried.

Geng Wuxiang's words, Mei Chunru could understand every word separately, but she didn't understand it when they were connected together: "Mr. Geng, please think twice...... Huijuan is just a teenage girl who can't afford such a big responsibility. ”

Studying firearms and weapons is not a trivial matter, Mei Chunru is very timid, she is scared when she hears the gun, she has lived for such a long time, and she has never touched a gun with her own hands.

Thinking that her own daughter might go to conduct firearms research, Mei Chunru beat the drum in her heart.

She is grateful to Geng Wuxiang for helping her when she is in a desperate situation, but it is difficult to accept that her daughter is in danger.

"Madame May, your daughter has an amazing talent for weapon improvement. To say an inappropriate example, her talent in this area is comparable to that of the medicine saint Li Shizhen. ”

The Mei family is in the medicinal herb business, Mei Chunru has studied in an old-style private school, and Li Shizhen's name is like thunder.

Geng Wuxiang compared Shu Ange to Li Shizhen, leaving her speechless and not knowing what to say.

If her daughter is really so good at weapon improvement, shouldn't she, as a mother, fully support her?

"Mother, I want to engage in weapons research and manufacturing."

Shu Ange saw Mei Chunru's hesitation, hugged the book on the table, and said with a sparkling eye: "Mother, Huaguo is still in the most dangerous time. The rise and fall of the country is the responsibility of the husband, and I also want to contribute to the rise of China. ”

"Huijuan, it's good that you have this idea, but you're too young. When you go to college, it's not too late to serve your country. ”

Since knowing that Wen Huijuan may be her own daughter, Mei Chunru has a deep sense of indebtedness to her.

For so many years, she has not fulfilled her responsibilities as a mother for a day, and watched her suffer insults and scolding from Liu Guixiang.

She wants to make up for her daughter, wants her to grow up later and be a carefree girl.

"Mrs. Mei doesn't have to worry, Ling Ai can continue her studies, and if she wants, the Geng family can send her to study abroad. And, rest assured, we will hide Ling Ai's identity and never let her be in any danger. ”

Geng Wuxiang's sonorous and powerful commitment successfully dispelled most of Mei Chunru's concerns.

She looked at Shu Ange, her loving eyes revealed a little helplessness: "You kid has an idea, mother only hopes that you can be safe." There are tens of millions of children in China, and the mother only has two children, you and Weiyong. ”

"Mother's ......"

Speaking of emotion, Shu Ange also showed a sentimental look.

"Target person's opinion +20, current opinion 50."

The favorability skyrocketed by 20, Shu Ange thought about it for a while, and instantly understood the reason.

Thinking about Geng Wuxiang's days, he must be very good at weapon improvement, so after solving it, he was extremely happy in his heart, and his favorability towards her skyrocketed.

Geng Wuxiang couldn't wait to take Shu Ange back to the base camp overnight to participate in the research and manufacture of weapons.

Considering her and Mrs. May's feelings, they had to make another appointment to discuss the matter in detail.