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918. That's not important

The next day, Tang Shu packed up his things and boarded the flight to the imperial capital.

This holiday is neither good nor bad, which really makes her feel complicated. On the one hand, she is in a happy mood because of a breakthrough in the prescription for medicine, and on the other hand, she is depressed by her old father.

Also, the old father said the same thing.

If she is a little worried about hiding the debt, the old father will definitely cut off her supply of the full moon plant.

"So, you are so unhappy because you haven't beaten your dad."

After leaving the airport, I heard Tang Shu complaining about Wen Nuan on the phone, and the person involved staggered.

"Can you stop hitting the nail on the head?"

Be careful if I will break the free bleeding-stop potion I gave you!

Wen Nuan on the other end of the phone seemed to realize that someone was secretly threatening her, and coughed very seriously, changing the joke just now:

"Oh my God, Xiao Shushu, you are so pitiful. How could Uncle Tang treat you like this? Do you want me to hug you to show comfort?"

“…speak human words.”

"Okay. Dear, can you please give me some time to move to the office of the Mechanical Research Institute?"

“…”

Tang Shu, wearing sunglasses, rolled his eyes towards the ceiling of the airport that no one could see, "I just knew."

If you have nothing to do, you will either be traitor or steal.

“When?”

"I'll pick you up at 8 am tomorrow morning."

"I want to eat the pure meat-filled buns made by Brother Yu. At noon, you can consider the Cantonese refreshment near the institute."

"......make a deal."

At worst, I can get up half an hour early tomorrow, and the warmth on the other end of the phone is gritting my teeth.

In the airport, Tang Shu, who had blackmailed his friends for two meals, hung up the phone happily and saw the familiar black business car at the exit.

Without warning, when he saw the tall figure next to the business car, the first thought that came to Tang Shu was the kiss on his forehead, and something was wrong with him.

I'm dying, why can't she let her good mood last for a while?

Jing Yu had no idea about her embarrassing situation at this time (or completely ignore it), so he naturally took the suitcase in her hand, and used his warm big hands to hold the slender hands hanging from his waist.

His eyes were very natural, "Let's go."

Tang Shu: "..."

qaq, why did you hold my hand so naturally? It was obviously the first time that the two of them had joined hands after reconciliation!

The plot is a bit wrong, definitely not right.

After a moment of confusion, Tang Shu felt that he should not forgive him for cheating him so quickly, so he tried his best to pull out his hand.

No twitching.

"What's wrong?" Jing Yu looked at her, "I'm tired?"

"without."

Tang Shu gave up the idea of ​​pulling his hands, and the plan was not working.

So, actually, she felt right just now. He definitely saw his embarrassment and pretended to ignore it.

***

In the last few days of August, another serious drama appeared.

"The Tree at the Door of Home" announced that it will be launched soon and has crazily launched the promotional mode.

This is a story about reform and development in the 1980s. After graduating from high school, the heroine became rich all the way from the village and led everyone to the peak of her life. It can be said that she used the stories of small characters to reflect the microcosm of that era.

The stills released by the crew are quite old-fashioned. Several leading actors are wearing loose clothes standing in the soil, in the factory, and people can tell their identities at a glance.

"Is this Tang Shu? It's so cute with two pigtails!"

"I don't know why, but I always feel this scene looks familiar?"

"Of course I look familiar. Last year, the uncle was still on the variety show, and he put on the clothes of a village girl to the sense of a disguised agent."

"Yes, yes, that's the case, but now I don't feel that way at all, hey, it's strange."

"At least in these stills, I feel like this is a village girl. Whether it is a braid or a thousand-layer cloth shoe under her feet, there is no sense of incongruity at all."

"There are quite a change, why is this?"

Many netizens found the photos of her when she participated in the variety show when she saw the village girl version of Tang Shu again. It was originally for fun, but after comparing the two and one, they found something was wrong.

"It's so wrong. These are two completely different feelings!"

Yes, two feelings.

Tang Shu on the variety show looks proud. Even when wearing the simplest village girl clothes, she still looks like a lady from the wrong studio, making netizens jokingly call him an agent who is not good at disguising.

The stills in the TV series nowadays have completely lost the feeling of arrogance. The girl in the photo looks very childish, with smiles and her face full of innocence and yearning for future life, just like an innocent little sister who grew up in the village and has never been beaten by society at all.

For a time, netizens gathered around a few pictures and had different opinions.

In the National Mechanical Research Institute of the Imperial Capital, the parties were adjusting the parameters of several fighter jets with a group of research institutes wearing white coats.

"A layer of small weapons should be added here. I remember you said that you have recently developed a batch of weapons with small capacity and high lethality?"

"Yes, if you look at the volume alone, you can indeed add a layer, but with the external launch device, it is very likely that it will exceed the expected weight."

“What if it’s to reduce the impact?”

"...You can try it, consider how shock absorption is like on the right wing, can it be done?"

"I need to check all the alloy materials before making a judgment."

As the dial hanging on the north wall pointed to eleventh and thirty, a group of scientific madmen from the institute came to their senses from the complicated work, put down their information in groups of three or three and headed towards the door.

Wen Nuan also put down the design drawings in her hand and stretched.

"Okay, it's noon again, but the progress is faster than I expected."

"I don't think it's increased my original workload."

Tang Shu, who came to change the design drawings, shook his head and pointed to the design drawings that were scratched and scratched in the other party's hand.

"Tsk, can you double the workload after this change? Are you sure you are asking me to reduce the difficulty for you?"

“If there are better design ideas, why not try it more?”

"I remember you said that the company has recently signed an order for this batch of engines, and detailed design drawings are needed in the near future."

"That doesn't matter," Wen Nuan waved her hand indifferently. "If you wait until this batch of engines is processed and then find that there is a good way to adjust it, the OEMs will cry."

So, I'm just helping them now.
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