Being a Lady of an Influential Family

The owner 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 stopped them.

Leng Sa turned around a little, but didn't feel much.

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

Seeing this, Fu Fengcheng calmly led Leng Sa through the other end of the factory building. There is a high wall outside, and behind the high wall are two independent small buildings.

Not only were there guards standing outside the walls, but there were people on the upper floors in front of the small building and even on the roof.

There are two watchtowers not far away, and there are also people stationed on them, which shows the importance of this place.

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

Leng Sa raised her eyebrows, "If you put them all together, you won't be afraid of being picked up by others?"

Fu Fengcheng said, "If someone beats you here, the Fu family will be in trouble."

Leng Sa was also noncommittal, looked around and said, "Isn't this place very close to Yongcheng University?"

Fu Fengcheng nodded, "The distance in a straight line is less than five kilometers. Several professors from Yongcheng University also work here. Of course... there are none here."

Leng Sa nodded to express her understanding. Yongcheng University did not offer weapons manufacturing or weapon development majors, so naturally there would be no professors working here. What's more, the identity of this type of researchers is relatively confidential, and even if they are, they are unlikely to go to school.

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

Before Fu Fengcheng could react, several people rushed out of the gate, "Where is it? Where is it?! Where is the person who drew that picture?!"

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"Don't squeeze! I'll come first, I have something important to ask!"

"You are the only one that matters, isn't mine important? I've been thinking about it for days, and my head is going to be bald!"

Leng Sa was a little surprised to see a few unkempt men rushing out of it, and started arguing while they were still on the steps.

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

Standing still in front of the three of them, he said in a daze, "Master, where are you?"

Fu Fengcheng said: "Let's go in and talk about it."

"But..." But what about people?

The young master didn't bring the person who changed the drawings at all, so what else is there to say? Could it be that the young and old are on their own?

Leng Sa was speechless, and looked up at Song Boang who came out behind. Didn't the general say to go report first?

Song Boang was also very helpless, he could only hold his forehead with a headache because he couldn't get in his mouth.

These people are usually crazy, and when they get emotional, they can't listen to others at all. He tried several times to reveal the identity of the young lady, but was interrupted by the violent disputes between these people.

After entering the small building, sitting in the meeting room full of various drafts and waste papers, Leng Sa finally enjoyed the much-anticipated treatment.

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

Fu Fengcheng frowned slightly, "Don't you guys want to see her? She's here, if you have any questions, just ask now."

"Uh..." A middle-aged man with messy hair and a thin face scratched his hair, and looked at Leng Sa hesitantly, "This blueprint...was really the Young Madam who changed it?"

Leng Sa nodded, "Is there any problem?"

So many questions!

After reacting, a lot of questions immediately came to Leng Sa.

"Young Madam, what do you think about this place? What are the advantages of such a design?"

"The craftsmanship in this place is a bit too complicated, and there is a problem with mass production at present. Is there any way for the young lady to solve it?"

"Young Madam, I don't think this place is suitable. Can you change your career?"

"Young Madam, what do you think about the performance of this product after mass production? Can it reach the level of the Red Eagle in Germany?"

"Young Madam..."

Song Boang felt a headache when he saw Leng Sa being bombarded in the middle. Although he was in charge of the security work of the research institute attached to the entire 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 am talking to a duck. The poor young lady was besieged by such a group of lunatics at a young age...

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

Fu Fengcheng took a look at Leng Sa who was already looking down at the drawings and listening to everyone's questions, nodded and said, "That's fine. Shaoming, you stay."

Xu Shaoming nodded, "Yes, Young Master."

Is the Young Master worried that these guys are bullying the Young Madam, or is he worried that the Young Madam will be unhappy and kill these precious researchers?

Well, here's the problem.

When Leng Sa finished dealing with a group of researchers and came out of the conference room, he was able to see the last sunset disappearing from the sky.

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

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

Leng Sa stretched lazily, nodded, "It's over, these people are really noisy, I feel like I've been quarreling all over my head."

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

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

Basically, she can draw the most advanced gun blueprints.

But she doesn't know how to make the real thing, and if she encounters too complicated problems during the manufacturing process, she doesn't know how to solve them.

Fu Fengcheng said, "These people are like this, thank you Madam."

Leng Sa smiled and said, "It's not bad, it's quite interesting to see these people doing such... fanatical research."

There are always those who are fanatical and godly doing what they do, sometimes putting those who live their lives with a gamer attitude to shame.

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

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

He was sent abroad since he was a child, and he was not controlled and guided by his elders, but instead of following the crowd, he was admitted to a military academy instead of being a bad student.

He even returned to China with a large sum of money, entered the National Military Academy for further study, and even entered the Central Army for training. 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 did have a clear plan for his future, but the serious accident last year was obviously not in his plan, and perhaps marrying a wife like her was also not in his plan.

"You want to know?"

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

Fu Fengcheng raised his eyebrows slightly, and a faint smile appeared on his lips, "No, I can tell you right now."

Leng Sa stared at him, pretending to listen attentively, "Say it."

Fu Fengcheng hooked his fingers at her, and Leng Sa blinked, feeling that someone's action was inexplicably seductive.

After hesitating for a while, unable to resist the strong curiosity in his heart, he walked slowly and approached Fu Fengcheng with his head slightly lowered.

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

Leng Sa was stunned for a moment, she didn't expect that Fu Fengcheng would really tell her that she was ready to punch him to death if Fu Fengcheng played tricks on her.

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

It was as plain as saying that he wanted to drink porridge tomorrow morning.

For a moment, Leng Sa didn't know whether to believe his words or not.

Fu Fengcheng smiled and said, "Of course it's true, why? Madame thinks I'm lying to you?"

"Uh...not at all." Thinking about it carefully, this sounds like a fairly normal ideal, considering Fu Fengcheng's original identity and strength.

Leng Sa was a little curious, and looked around and asked in a low voice: "Aren't you also dreaming of restoration and becoming the emperor?" There are definitely not no dreamers.

Fu Fengcheng snorted lightly, "Madam thinks I'm so boring?"

Leng Sa said: "How can this be boring? This is a dream that many people can't reach in their lifetime. Otherwise, what is it for?"

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

"What if I don't?" Habitually raised an argument, and Leng Sa didn't know how this habit was formed. Isn't she going to become a slut?

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

Leng Sa remained expressionless, "Oh, then I will choose to kill relatives righteously."

Fu Fengcheng sighed, "Madam is so heartless."

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