Being a Lady of an Influential Family

Chapter 178: Madam is so ruthless (two more)

  Chapter 178 Madam is so ruthless (two more)

  The master ran away, and in the end Fu Fengcheng and Xu Shaoming took Leng Sa to visit the workshop production line of the arsenal.

  These two are acquaintances here, but no one stops them.

  Lengsa made a small circle, but it didn't make much impression.

  After all, the ones she has seen and used are many times more advanced than those of this era. It is really hard to have any shocking effect on her.

  Fu Fengcheng looked in his eyes, calmly carrying Leng Sa out from the far end of the factory building. There is a high wall outside, and behind the high wall are two independent small buildings.

  Not only are guards standing outside the walls, there are people upstairs in front of the small building and even on the roof.

  Not far away, there are two watchtowers on each. People are also stationed on them, which shows the importance of this place.

  Fu Fengcheng Road: "Several important research institutes in the six southern provinces are here, but they are divided into several areas and scattered throughout the park, even if they are not in the park, they are also nearby. This is the weapons research institute."

   Lengsa raised his eyebrows, "Put them all together, so you are not afraid of being served in a pot?"

  Fu Fengcheng said, "If someone hits here, the Fu family will be almost there."

  Leng Sa did not comment, and looked around and said: "This is very close to Yongcheng University, isn't it?"

  Fu Fengcheng nodded, "The straight-line distance is less than five kilometers. Several professors from Yongcheng University also work here. Of course... there is no such thing."

  Leng Sa nodded to express understanding, Yongcheng University has not opened weapons manufacturing or weapons development majors, naturally there will be no professors working here. What's more, the identity of this type of researcher is relatively confidential, and even if there is, it is unlikely to go to school.

  The three people walked across the courtyard wall to a small building, and the guard at the door raised his hand to salute Fu Fengcheng.

   Before Fu Fengcheng reacted, several people had already burst out from the gate, "Where? Where?! Where is the person who drew that picture?!"

  "……"

  "Don't be crowded! I'll come first, I have important things to ask!"

  "Only you are important, isn't mine important? I've been thinking about it for many days, and my head is bald!"

  Leng Sa was a little surprised as he watched several raunchy men rush out from the inside, arguing while still on the steps.

  Some people looked around while running down, but they perfectly ignored Leng Sa's figure.

   stood still in front of the three of them, a little dazed and said, "Lord, how about people?"

  Fu Fengcheng Road: "Go in and talk about it."

   "But..." But what about people?

  I didn’t bring the person who changed the drawing at all, so what else can I say? Could it be that the young and the young are on their own?

   Leng Sa was speechless, and looked up at Song Boyang who followed out. Didn't the general say that he went to report the letter first?

  Song Boyang was also very helpless, he could only hold his forehead with a headache when he couldn't put his mouth in.

  These people are usually crazy, and can't listen to people's words when they get emotional. He tried several times to explain the identity of the young lady, but was interrupted by these rough disputes.

  Waiting into the small building, sitting in the meeting room full of drafts and waste paper, Leng Sa finally enjoyed the much-anticipated treatment.

  Except for Fu Fengcheng and Xu Shaoming, everyone in the meeting room fixed their eyes fixedly on her and refused to move away, after Xu Shaoming explained her identity.

  Fu Fengcheng frowned slightly, "Don't you want to see her? Someone is here. If you have any questions, please ask now."

   "Uh..." A middle-aged man with a tousled hair and a thin face scratched his hair and looked at Leng Sa hesitantly, "This drawing...is the young lady really changed it?"

  Leng Sa nodded, "Is there any problem?"

  Too many questions!

   reacted, a lot of questions immediately rushed towards Leng Sa.

   "Madam, how did you think about this place? What are the advantages of such a design?"

  "The craftsmanship in this place is a bit too complicated. At present, there is a problem with mass production. Is there any solution for Mrs. Shao?"

  "Madam, I don’t think this place is suitable. Can you change it like this?"

  "Madam, what do you think of the performance of this mass production? Can it reach the level of the Red Eagle in the Territories?"

  "Young Lady..."

  Song Boyang suddenly felt a headache when he was bombarded in the middle. Although he was in charge of the security work of the attached research institute of the arsenal, to be honest, he was not interested in research, he was only interested in using finished products.

  Every time I get along with these people, I feel like I’m talking about it. Poor madam, young and old, was besieged by such a group of lunatics at a young age...

  "Young Master, why don't we go out and talk about other things first? Here...it seems like we can't finish it for a while."

  Fu Fengcheng glanced at Leng Sa, who was already looking down at the drawing and listening to everyone’s problems, nodded and said: "Alright. Shao Ming, you stay."

  Xu Shaoming nodded, "Yes, big and young."

  Is this worried that these guys will bully my wife, or are I worried that my wife will be upset and kill these precious researchers?

  Well, this is a problem.

  When Leng Sa finished dealing with a group of researchers walking out of the conference room, he just happened to be able to see the last rays of sunset disappear from the horizon.

   Fu Fengcheng was sitting alone on the balcony, calmly gazing at the horizon where there was only a faint afterglow in the distance.

  Hearing footsteps, Fu Fengcheng turned to look at her, "It's over?"

  Leng Sa stretched out lazily and nodded, "It's over, these people are really noisy. I feel like my head is so loud."

  Leng Sa actually didn't get along with researchers much, after all, she was the type of person who only used finished products. The things that will come to her must be good things that have been designed and manufactured, and have been tested countless times.

  She can only give drawings and make some of her own opinions. But wanting her to give constructive or creative opinions and solutions is too much thinking.

  Basically, she can draw the most advanced firearms drawings.

  But she doesn't know how to make the real object. If there are too complicated problems in the manufacturing process, she doesn't know how to solve it.

  Fu Fengcheng said, "These people are just like that, madam for hard work."

   Lengsa smiled, “It’s okay, it’s quite interesting to see these people so... enthusiastic about research.”

  There are always people who do their own things fanatically and religiously, and sometimes it makes those who live with the attitude of playing a game of life feel embarrassed.

  Leng Sa looked at Fu Fengcheng with a smile: "I heard them say that this research institute was established after the young and old returned to China?"

  Fu Fengcheng nodded, and Leng Sa leaned on the railing of the balcony to look at Fu Fengcheng, "I'm a little curious, young and old...what do you want to do?"

  I was sent to a foreign country from an early age without the elders' control and guidance, but he didn't follow the trend of learning badly and was admitted to the military academy instead.

   even returned to China with a large sum of money, and then entered the National Military Academy for further training and even entered the Central Army. There is also a proposal to establish an independent research institution in the six southern provinces. Every step of Fu Fengcheng seems to have been carefully arranged.

  Or maybe Fu Fengcheng had already had a clear plan for his future, but the accidental serious injury last year was obviously not in his plan, or perhaps even including marrying a wife like her was not in his plan.

  "Do you want to know?"

  Leng Sa couldn't help but give him a blank look, "You want to tell me again, unless I decide to stay, tell me?"

   Fu Fengcheng raised his eyebrows slightly, his lips curled up with a faint smile, "No, I can tell you now."

  Lengsa stared at him, making a respectful look, "You said."

  Fu Fengcheng hooked her finger and blinked coldly, thinking that someone was inexplicably hooked by this action.

  Hesitated for a while, unable to resist the intense curiosity in his heart, walked slowly over and approached Fu Fengcheng with his head slightly lowered.

   Fu Fengcheng smiled softly in her ear, "I want to unify Anxia."

   Leng Sa was stunned, but she didn't expect Fu Fengcheng to tell her that she was ready if Fu Fengcheng played her, she would just punch him to death.

What was even more unexpected was that Fu Fengcheng would tell her such an important matter in such a calm tone.

  It's like saying that he wants to have porridge tomorrow morning.

  Leng Sa suddenly wondered whether he should believe his words or not.

   Fu Fengcheng smiled and said, "Naturally it is true, why? Madam thinks I'm lying to you?"

   "Uh...neither." Thinking about it carefully, this is actually a fairly normal-sounding ideal, given Fu Fengcheng's original identity and strength.

Leng Sa was a little curious, and looked around, no one asked in a low voice, "Do you have the dream of restoring to be an emperor?" It is not impossible. After all, it hasn't been many years since the abolition of the monarchy. There are certainly not no dreamers.

   Fu Fengcheng snorted softly, "Does Madam think I'm so boring?"

   said coldly: "How can this be boring? This is a dream that many people can never achieve in their lives. Otherwise, what is it for?"

  Fu Fengcheng said: "Anyway, I have already told Madam. Madam is the only one who knows about this, so she has to keep it secret for me."

  "What if I don't?" She habitually lifts the bar, and Leng Sa doesn't know how this habit was developed. Isn't she going to become a bargainer?

   "Husband and wife are one, you can't escape if I'm unlucky."

   Leng Sa's face was expressionless, "Oh, then I will choose righteousness to kill relatives."

   Fu Fengcheng sighed, "Madam is really ruthless."

  "……"

  (End of this chapter)