"If I hadn't come, you would have gone to war!”
The division commander stepped forward and patted Zhou Yun on the shoulder. For the first time, he felt that this kid who was not even eighteen years old was a genius. In the past, he only thought that he was talented in machinery. To the 8th Route Army, which did not have a fixed territory and industrial system, it was not very useful.
It was different now. This guy's strategic vision was absolutely top-notch. Just based on the fact that he could analyze the many staff officers in the headquarters alone at the age of 18 and come up with the result after countless days and nights of research with the chief, it proved that Zhou Yun was a natural-born strategist.
"I'm not going to war!"
Zhou Yun shook his head like a rattle-drum. All the cells in his body were rejecting him.
It was tiring to lead troops to battle. Bullets had no eyes and one could die if they were not careful.
Moreover, it was better to lead troops in the Eighth Route Army. All the spoils had to be returned to the public. They could not kill prisoners or mobilize troops without authorization. They had to ask for permission.
Just look at Li Yunlong. If he didn't want to delay the opportunity, he had to muster up the courage to disobey the military order. In the end, he was beaten to the end.
There was no freedom at all!
He could just research and manufacture weapons in the rear. The technical personnel trained by the system would be unconditionally loyal to him. When the scale reached a certain level, wouldn't it be nice to create a Chinese version of Stark Industries?
He had already thought of a name. It would be Giant God Industrial Group! The English name was Atlas!
"Commander, it's safer to stay at the rear. Besides, I'm the chief engineer of the Munitions Factory.”
haha ~
The commander laughed and scolded," You look tall and strong, but you're so timid. However, I also think that it's a waste of your talent to lead troops to war. It's better for you to make weapons for the army."”
"Yes, yes, yes, make weapons!"
Li Yunlong made his presence known in time, but no one paid attention to him.
At this moment, Zhou Lin stood up." Teacher, sit down and eat. Today, we came to the Wang family's residence to help Zhou Yun and the Wang family's daughter get engaged. It can be considered a big day."”
Oh?
Hearing this news, the teacher finally noticed Wang Cuihua, who looked like an elf.
"As expected, each place nurtures its own people. This girl and Zhou Yun are very compatible. I think they're very good.”
He tilted his head and asked,"Miss, what's your name?"”
Wang Cuihua, who was so nervous that she stuttered, blushed."My name is…Wang Cuihua."
“……”
This name…Hmm, it was vulgar and elegant!
" I don't think it suits you…How about this…"
As he spoke, he turned to look at Wang Dahai." Fellow villager, why don't I give your daughter a new name? The name Cui Hua is too common."”
"Alright, alright, alright. Cui Hua, why aren't you thanking the Bureau Chief for giving you a name?”
"Thank you, Chief!"
Wang Dahai nodded excitedly. How could he miss such a good opportunity?
In Xia Country, where officials were the most important, it was a joyous event to bestow a name to an official. It was also a matter of face if word spread.
Hmm…
The commander thought about it calmly, and words flashed through his mind.
"Let's call her Kexin. She's beautiful and lovely. She'll be happy and warm with her family.”
Wang Kexin?
Zhou Yun touched his chin and felt that this name was really good. It was of a higher grade and sounded dozens of times better than Cui Hua.
"I think it's okay. There's nothing wrong with it."
The brigade commander patted him on the head." It's none of your business. Your wife hasn't spoken yet."”
Seeing Zhou Yun being beaten, Wang Cuihua…Oh, Wang Kexin hurriedly said.
"I like this name very much. Thank you, Bureau Chief, for giving me this name. In the future, I'll be called Wang Kexin.”
Looking at her anxious look and gentle and sweet voice, the brigade commander sighed in unison. This girl marrying Zhou Yun was like a fresh flower inserted into cow dung.
If it was the Zhou Yun of the past, it would be fine. At least he was a good young man who was educated and reasonable.
But now?
Ever since he went to the new group to participate in the martial arts competition, it was as if he had opened up his conception and governor meridians. Not only did he curse profusely, but his temper had also become irritable.
He scolded people in the Munitions Factory every day, and he did things in a hurry.
"Alright, we don't have to eat. Time is a bit tight. Zhou Yun, take us to the Eagle Cliff to take a look.”
……
Eagle Stream Cliff was three miles away from Wangjiatun.
The foot of the mountain had been marked as a military restricted area by a company of soldiers. They had surrounded the mountain with barbed wire and prohibited anyone from going up the mountain unless they had a pass from the Munitions Factory.
Ta, ta, ta ~
Several fast horses slowly climbed up the mountain road. Along the way, they could see many soldiers sliding steel ingots down the mountain with steel ropes pulled from the mountainside to the foot of the mountain, saving time and effort.
When the division commander heard the news the day before yesterday, he did not believe it at first. Only after the intelligence personnel confirmed it did he believe that a miracle had happened.
It was simply unbelievable!
The mountain was actually filled with five kilograms of steel ingots, and they were of very high quality for weapons.
"Zhou Yun, have you explored how many steel ingots there are?”
"I'm not sure, but I estimate that there are at least 2000 tons. Now, 100 tons are sent to the arsenal every day, but there's still no reduction.”
"So many. I think we can provide support to other arsenals.”
"No, absolutely not!"
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