Old Zhou rushed to Chen Chu with his suitcase, panting.
According to Wang Zhenguo's request, he had to explain the matter while Chen Chu was resting!
He couldn't delay any longer!
These were Wang Zhenguo's original words.
"Xiao Chen, it's like this…"
Old Zhou had just picked up the box and was halfway through his sentence when Chen Chu hurriedly waved his hand and urged him.
"Old Zhou, stop wasting time.”
"What job?"
"Dismantle the Type 021!"
"No, there's nothing to do with me…Ah? Why did you open it again? You just demolished it last month! You…"
Suddenly, Ol 'Zhou thought of something and looked at Chen Chu in horror.
"You can't…"
"That's right," Chen Chu nodded,"I've made a breakthrough!" We can start the actual operation!"
"F * ck-you-"
Old Zhou immediately forgot about the Bureau Chief's warning. At this moment, his mind was filled with Chen Chu's words.
A breakthrough in research!
Second and a half generations!
That was the second and a half generation!
The production line of the second-generation frigate had yet to be completely upgraded, but the research results of the second-and-a-half-generation frigate had already come out!
He looked at Chen Chu as if he was a monster, his head buzzing.
"He…he really broke through?"
Old Zhou stuttered.
Chen Chu returned to the warehouse, grabbed two big bags, and shouted.
"Give me a hand. Don't just stand there. Time waits for no one. Let's go!”
Chen Chu pulled her all the way to the Type 021 deck.
Old Zhou stood on the deck, feeling like he was dreaming.
Traces of the restoration from a month ago were still faintly visible, but now, it was going to be repeated again.
He felt that it was unreal.
He pinched his thigh hard, and the intense pain made him grit his teeth.
"I…I need to take a break."
As soon as he finished speaking, he heard a 'clang' and trembled violently.
Looking at the source of the sound, he saw that Chen Chu had already begun to violently dismantle it!
"Be gentle. You repaired it yourself.”
"Old Zhou, quickly, tear down all the places that were renovated previously!”
"All of them?"
"Tear them all down! The cleaner, the better!"
Chen Chu took out a big hammer from his handbag and handed it over, urging him to work faster.
Dang dang dang--
Dong dong dong--
The two of them worked hard for three hours before dismantling a small part.
The main reason was that after Chen Chu repaired the Type 021, Liu Yong had sent someone to do some simple welding on the repaired parts.
After all, their initial plan was to bring the repaired Type 021 to the military factory and repair the damaged parts. He couldn't possibly break the parts halfway through the journey.
His good intentions had now become a roadblock for dismantling.
Just as the two of them were sweating profusely, the former Type 021 commander, Xia Weiguo, arrived.
"Old Zhou, what are you busy with? Look, I can already walk.”
Xia Weiguo, who was recuperating in peace and looking forward to boarding the spaceship as soon as possible, immediately came to inform Old Zhou of the good news the moment he could barely walk.
Old Zhou wiped the dust off his face and poked his head out from the deck to look over.
"How is it? I can get down!"
Sherlie walked around in excitement.
"After recuperating for a while, not only can I walk, but I can also run! When the time comes, I'll apply to the Bureau Chief to continue to control the Type 021 frigate!”
Sherlie was indeed walking less strenuously than before. It was not like last time, where every step he took caused his entire body to tremble in pain.
Seeing Sherlie happily planning for the future, Ol 'Zhou turned around and looked at the ruins behind him. His heart skipped a beat.
Sherlie, oh Sherlie, it would have been better if you had come a few hours earlier. The Type 021 was still upright.
Why did you have to come at this time!
"By the way, Old Zhou, what are you busy with upstairs? Ding ding dong dong, I heard it from afar.”
"N-nothing! Hurry up and go back to recuperate. Xiao Chen has some new ideas. We're…in the midst of testing. Yes, in the midst of testing!”
Old Zhou explained in a panic, afraid that Old Xia would come up.
According to Chen Chu, everything had to be torn down. If Sherlie came up and saw an empty shell, what was the point of holding it? He might even have high blood pressure.
"I see. Previously, my body wasn't in good condition, so I haven't properly thanked Comrade Xiao Chen yet. It just so happens that he's here, so I'm on the way…"
Sherlie walked slowly toward the gangway.
"Don't, it's a mess up there. If you trip, you'll have wasted a month of treatment. I'll bring Xiao Chen down…"
Ol 'Zhou wanted to call Chen Chu, but then he remembered that Chen Chu had already gone to the cabin to continue dismantling.
"How can that be! Comrade Xiao Chen is the benefactor of all the soldiers of the Type 021. How can I let him see me? No, no, no!"
Sherlie was filled with gratitude as he thought of a way to phrase his words and walked up the gangway step by step.
Seeing that he could not stop Sherlie, Old Zhou panicked.""Old Xia, don't be anxious later. Don't get carried away."
Ol 'Zhou wanted to pack up a little, but he realized that there were too many things to pack.
"Comrade Xiao Chen, when I went back that day, I couldn't sleep for several nights. I brought the surviving warriors to pay respects to my old friends. I told them that the Type 021 has been repaired. We will continue to guard it according to their will…"
Ta--
When Sherlie placed half a foot on the deck, his words were stuck.
The deck was filled with parts taken from the main control room.
He looked inside again. The entire main control room was mostly empty, as if it had been ransacked by bandits.
How was this a test?
He had emptied his pockets!
At least most of the parts were still there. At a glance, there were no more parts, only an empty shell.
Was this still his Type 021?
Sherlie used all his strength, but he couldn't lift the other half of his foot.
"Old Zhou, help…help me up."
Ol 'Zhou quickly helped Ol' Sherlie onto the deck.
"I…I need to calm down.”
Sherlie looked back three times with every step he took, his face full of fear.
He had just said that he wanted to apply to the Bureau Chief to continue taking control of the Type 021. Now, his dream was shattered.
"Old Zhou, this…this isn't tearing down, it's digging, right?”
"I told you not to come up," Old Zhou shrugged and said helplessly.”
At this moment, Chen Chu walked out of the cabin with heavy steps.
"Old Zhou, those things are too difficult to dismantle. We have to use a cutting machine! Let's dismantle the radar first…and the semi-active anti-air main cannon…"
A cutting machine?
Even the radar had to be dismantled?
Even the anti-air main cannon?
What else could the Type 021 do?
Sherlie's legs trembled for no reason.
Chen Chu looked up and saw Sherlie there too.
"Sherlie, why are you here? Old Zhou, are you lazy and want to find someone to help you dismantle it? Why did you call Sherlie over? I'm recuperating! After his leg recovered, he still had to continue to control the Type 021 frigate!”
It would have been better if Chen Chu hadn't said the last sentence, but the moment he did, Sherlie almost fainted.
He really wanted to say, how am I supposed to control this empty shell? Carrying it?
If Chen Chu wasn't his benefactor, he would have been angry with Ol 'Zhou.
Sherlie forced a smile and asked,""Comrade Xiao Chen, is this…a test?”
"Testing? What test?"
Sherlie glared at Ol 'Zhou. Ol' Zhou turned his head and pretended not to see it.
"There has been a breakthrough in the research of the second and a half generation frigate. I'm short on military funds, so I'm using the Type 021 for practical use. As long as the Type 021 was feasible, the subsequent assembly of the Type 041 would not be a problem.”
As he spoke, Chen Chu took out a stack of design drawings from his handbag.
"Here, this is the design blueprint of the beggar 041 that I specially made for the 021.”
Second... second and a half generation frigate?
The 1.5-gen Type 021 was about to become the 2.5-gen?
Sherlie, who was still wandering in hell, suddenly rose to heaven. He was instantly stunned on the spot.
At this moment, there was only one thought in his mind.
I…I'm going to be in charge of the super version of the Type 021 frigate in the future?
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