Quick Wear: I Became the Savior of the Doomsday

"Nong Xuxian has been dealing with guns and ammunition all his life. The moment Yan Yixiu took out the things, he called Hu Peiqing to take out his reading glasses, put on the reading glasses and touched the wooden gun inch by inch.

"Lao Zhang, come over here and take a look. Isn't this different from the one we used back then?"

Old Zhang also put on his reading glasses and looked at it himself. "It's indeed a little different. This one is shorter than this one, and this one is a little longer than this one. And here and here."

The two old men were studying it over there, and Nong Zijing also came forward with a smile, "Grandpa, Grandpa Zhang, this gun can be fired, and this is the bullet."

He presented the bullet, and Nong Xu and Lao Zhang each tried it first, and then asked the younger generation to pick up the bullet and have a look.

There were burn marks on the wooden bullet from friction with the gun barrel. Judging from the place where Nong Zijing picked it up, the range was about 100 to 200 meters, which was beyond the range of a toy gun.

Nong Xuxian didn't dare to think about how far the range would be if it was made of other materials. He immediately fell in love with this wooden gun. "Xiao Xiu, it is illegal to make guns privately. What you have done has gone beyond the scope of toys. Grandpa has to teach you a lesson."

"Grandpa, don't you want to know who made this thing?" Yan Yixiu said, "She is seventeen years old this year. She drew the blueprint and made it herself with the tools. She made it all by herself."

"How old are you?" Nong Xuxian couldn't believe his ears. Although he was a martial artist, he knew that gun manufacturing was not like other things. It required a lot of knowledge to manufacture. Where did a seventeen-year-old child get such a lot of knowledge? "Don't lie to me. What can a seventeen-year-old child know about guns?"

Yan Yixiu continued, "Why would I lie to you? You know her sister, Zhong Su Nuan. With such a powerful sister, how could she be bad?"

Nong Xu had known Zhong Suran for a long time. At the age of 23, she was already a professor. However, he had only heard of her from a few younger generations. As they were old, they seldom went out to attend dinner parties. Most of the time, they preferred to stay with their family and old comrades.

"You mean, this was made by Zhong Su Nuan's sister? A 17-year-old girl drew the blueprint and made this gun by herself!"

Nong Xuxian and Lao Zhang were both shocked, and then the former picked up a cane and hit his grandson hard.

"You useless thing, when someone was seventeen, he was able to wield a gun. What were you doing at seventeen? Flirting with other girls!"

Nong Zijing felt that he was very wronged. He never flirted with the girl. That was called a normal relationship. Fortunately, other grandfathers arrived in time and rescued him.

While his brothers were surrounded by the elders and were being cared for, he quickly slipped into the kitchen to see what delicious food his grandmother was making. If he found something he liked, he would help his grandmother taste it first.

Nong Xu first showed the wooden gun to his other comrades and explained that it was made by a 17-year-old girl. The comrades who had been engaged in gun research and development directly pointed out that this girl was an amazing weapons genius.

"Being able to draw the blueprints and successfully produce them just by self-study, this is already a blessing from heaven. Such a good seedling is hard to come by, old farmer. Where is the child now? I want to meet him."

"Today is Friday, she is in school, Grandma Yang." Yan Yixiu said with a smile, "The teacher is very strict with her studies, and she has to be scolded for a long time if she is late."

Grandma Yang noticed the unusual tenderness in his voice when he talked about the girl. Thinking of his family situation, she immediately understood why the other party brought this to Nong Xuxian instead of taking it home. She smiled and said that Nong Xuxian was being used.

Nong Xu didn't react at first, and neither did the other comrades, who all asked her what she meant.

"Can't you see? Xiao Xiu likes the girl, but he's afraid that her family won't agree, so he's trying to let them know how great she is!"

Yan Yixiu was exposed, but she was not embarrassed at all. She smiled and said, "Grandma Yang is really good. She saw it at a glance."

"Okay, you kid actually took advantage of me." Nong Zijing also said with a smile, "Just wait, I will go to your house to find your grandfather tomorrow and have a good talk with him."

Several elders also laughed. The outstanding junior had a lover, and a very outstanding one at that. The old guys who survived the battlefield were very happy. They talked about many past events unconsciously while eating.

In the afternoon, Yan Yixiu and Nong Zijing talked a lot with the younger generations. Before leaving, Grandma Yang still expressed her wish to meet Zhong Suhan.

"Xiao Xiu, the country needs good talents like Zhong Suhan. You and Zi Jing should both understand that every generation has its own battles to fight. Our battle is over, but your battle has just begun."

While waiting for Zhong Suhan, Yan Yixiu remembered what Grandma Yang said to him. He was so absorbed in his thoughts that he didn't even hear Zhong Suhan calling him. It wasn't until he held his hand that he realized, "Sorry, I was just thinking about something."

"It's okay, let's go back." Zhong Suhan handed him the schoolbag and started walking home. "The cookies you made are delicious, but a little too fancy. Lan Qin was excited about the cookies for a long time and said I was a blockhead."

As she spoke, she raised her palm and stretched lazily. "Is that wooden gun fun? It should have a long range, but there are still a few details that need to be adjusted. There are some problems with the rifling. Fortunately, it is made of wood and won't explode. If it is replaced with something else, it might explode directly."

"Su Han."

"Ok?"

"I have an elder who wants to see you." Yan Yixiu briefly told her what happened today, "Grandma Yang really wants to see you, are you willing to go see her? If you don't want to go, I will refuse."

Zhong Suhan thought about it briefly. She probably knew the other party's purpose in seeing her. To be honest, the knowledge she learned under the oppression of the organization once made her feel very disgusted, but when she really returned to her peaceful life, she couldn't help but pick it up again.

The cicadas were still chirping on the phoenix tree. She stopped, turned around to look at the turning point beside her, and asked, "Do you want me to go?"

The girl's eyes were clear, and the way she asked him seriously was indescribably touching. Yan Yixiu knew that as long as he expressed his hope, she would definitely go.

She took the power that controlled her into her own hands.

"I hope you go."