The canteen in the headquarters was indeed not built for nothing.
Although the table and chairs looked very simple, the chef's craftsmanship was impeccable.
Moreover, he had to be careful.
Commander He had informed them that these two guests were to be treated as foreign guests.
However, the chef was also a little puzzled.
Two young lads who haven't even grown hair yet, are they that important?
Even the breakfast was specially made.
Especially that Lin guy. He had a lot of things to do, so he ordered a bowl of beef noodles.
Her master woke up at six in the morning.
At around seven o'clock, Lin Yu finally ate the beef noodles that he had been longing for.
Xing Yiwen was no longer calm.
"Boss, why are you still in the mood to eat noodles?”
Xing Yiwen's phone had already been confiscated by the inspectors.
The mobile phone he used to communicate was a custom-made phone issued by the military.
It could be used like any other cell phone and browsed through all kinds of software, but the transmission of information was encrypted.
This was also for the sake of confidentiality.
Xing Yiwen understood.
He was holding his phone. There was an international news article on it.
"Boss, the satellite was really shot down.”
Xing Yiwen lowered his voice as if he had done something bad.
"I won't."
When Lin Yu saw the news, he finally felt relieved.
It seemed that he had not worked for nothing yesterday.
If the satellite was not confirmed to have been shot down, he would have gone too far.
He Weiguang, a big client, would also have doubts about him.
"Isn't it just a satellite? Don't be so shocked. Eat a bowl of noodles.”
Lin Yu said it casually as if he had broken a light bulb.
But Xing Yiwen knew.
That was something worth hundreds of millions of dollars.
How could he be at ease?
If America knew about this, the two of them would never see the sun tomorrow.
"By the way, Xiao Xing."
"Our lightsaber technology is already very mature, but we lack theoretical guidance.”
After saying that.
Xing Yiwen was stunned.
What are you saying?
Scientific research had always been about theories guiding techniques.
Without a theory, how could there be a technical route?
However, on second thought, this seemed to be the case for the lightsaber project.
Lin Yu's technology was produced before the theory.
He had already invented the lightsaber, but in many fields, there was no specific physics theory to guide him.
Was this the legendary saying that true knowledge came from practice?
"I'm thinking that if I want to work in the future, I'll need theoretical guidance. This way, it'll be easier for clients to buy in.”
Xing Yiwen nodded.
Just like yesterday.
The two of them tried their best to explain the principle to the two soldiers.
However, there were many things that they did not understand.
He felt that he was bragging.
Therefore, he needed some theories that were recognized by the academic community.
"When you go back, summarize the manufacturing process of the lightsaber and write a paper to publish.”
"It'll be easier for me to promote it to others. After all, we're a company.”
Lin Yu wanted to pave the way for the future arms trade.
He didn't want to earn money, he just wanted to earn Weapon Points.
He needed a reliable theoretical basis for the lightsaber so that he could expand to more customers.
"I'll try, but there are many parts of the lightsaber project that I don't understand myself.”
Lin Yu interrupted halfway through his sentence.
"It's good enough that you only know a little. If you understand everything, the Nobel Prize will be yours.”
"Hurry up and eat. We still have to watch the drill.”
Xing Yiwen looked helpless.
You've been eating for ten minutes. I've just served the noodles and you're rushing me.
How inhumane.
…………
10 AM.
In the drill control room.
All the big shots in military uniforms, with an average age of 50 or 60 years old, sat quietly in the back row of the observation room.
The seats here were all very particular.
Those sitting in the first row had one or two stars on their shoulders.
They were either the top three or four in other military regions or the staff officers directly under the General Staff Department.
These people.
Once a war broke out, they would be the think tank and frontline commander of the Dragon Country.
Behind them.
Those in military uniforms looked much more cultured. Some even wore glasses, giving off a scholarly air.
They were technical staff from various universities, research institutes, and weapon companies.
Generals came here to learn advanced strategies and tactics.
As for the Confucian generals, they were all here to observe the new weapons and equipment.
Among these people, the two engineers from the North Industries Group were the most dazzling.
In the past few years, they had always been the leader in the manufacture of individual equipment in the country.
The few firearms that were launched were all explosive models, and the sales were also very popular.
This time, the 05 that was about to be released was a single weapon, which was even more eye-catching.
Other military companies were also aiming for this weapon.
Learning and borrowing were the most important.
Although they were all from different backgrounds, they were still state-owned enterprises.
In the end, they still had to serve the entire army.
Among these people, Xing Yiwen and Lin Yu were exceptionally eye-catching.
Because only the two of them were wearing casual clothes.
At the very end of the viewing gallery, the two of them were restless.
Lin Yu touched the hard stool with a puzzled expression.
"He can afford a missile worth hundreds of millions, but he can't afford a soft stool worth dozens of yuan. He's too stingy.”
Lin Yu complained.
Xing Yiwen only wanted to turn his face away and pretend that he did not know her.
In a group of generals, Lin Yu would be beaten up sooner or later if he spoke like this.
In fact.
The engineers around him were already annoyed.
They all cast unfriendly looks at Lin Yu.
They could not understand why such an important exercise like the war between the North and the South would involve people from the public.
Although private enterprises had a place in the military industrial system.
However, if they focused on weapons that could be used in actual combat, there was no need to describe the private enterprises.
They could only shine in the end industry.
It was not a problem to make some parts and get some bullets.
Their representatives shouldn't be sitting together with the engineers of a few military giants.
Especially the one in front of Lin Yuzheng.
Jiang Hanchen, the soul of the Beigong Group.
He was the chief engineer of the North Industry Group and was known as the king of firearms in the Dragon Country.
The few mainstream weapons in service were all made by him.
Therefore, he had no choice.
He was the center of attention among the audience.
He slowly turned around and looked at Lin Yu, who had been complaining, with a slightly unhappy expression.
However, when he saw that Lin Yu was wearing casual clothes and was a commoner, his expression was not as serious.
He just felt that…
Young people nowadays couldn't bear hardships.
"Young man, sit properly and stand properly. I didn't call you here to let you experience comfort.”
Seeing the star on Jiang Hanchen's shoulder, Lin Yu could only smile awkwardly.
Before coming here, Lu Xiao had introduced the elder to the country. The elder's contribution to the country was indelible.
Lin Yu's heart was filled with respect.
But respect was respect.
Now that Longxing had entered the military industry, the two of them would be competitors in the future.
At this moment.
"All rise!"
An order.
A vigorous figure walked into the venue.
He was not tall, even a little short, but the aura around him was unusually strong.
All the officers, regardless of how many stars they had on their shoulders, saluted this man.
"Vice President Chang! Everything is ready, please give me your instructions!”
Xing Yiwen was at a loss when he saw everyone saluting.
It seemed that he should show some respect.
"Boss, should we salute? Or bow?"
In his panic, Xing Yiwen raised his right hand and bent down at the same time.
What kind of posture was this?
Lin Yu's heart skipped a beat.
Xing Yiwen was a genius.
However…
It was really embarrassing.
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