Just then, Zhiyuan was carrying wine to the next room. "Zhiyuan, what's all this?"

Yang Jianguo stopped and said with a smile, "Liquor, Moutai."

"What do you need so much wine for?" Runye had the same thought as him, since no one in the family drinks.

A few bottles are enough to entertain guests; there's no need for so many.

Once Zhiyuan explained it to her, Runye immediately understood.

There are things I don't not understand, I just can't think of them...

Her uncle was more considerate than she was, even as his daughter; that's what a real family is like.

"Uncle, thank you."

Seeing Li Aimin carrying a box up, Runye went over and took his arm, thanking him warmly.

"No need to thank me. We're family from now on. If I, as your uncle, don't worry about you two, who will?"

"You two should live your lives well. If you have any unresolved issues, ask your elders for advice..."

Li Aimin, emboldened by the alcohol, rambled on and on.

The two listened attentively from the side. Both Zhiyuan and Runye were capable of independent thinking and were willing to listen to advice.

I took all his words to heart.

Use what you can, and keep the rest to yourself. There's no need to argue with your elders about right and wrong.

Zhiyuan is stubborn, not stupid!

In the past, he might have argued with people because of this.

Forget about it now!

……

The day after the young couple held their wedding, Yang Jianguo and Li Aimin's families bought return tickets.

"Brother Yang, why don't you stay a few more days? I still have so much to talk to you about!"

"Yes, in-laws, stay a few more days, so that Runye can also fulfill her filial duty."

Yang Jianguo smiled and declined the attempts by Runye's second father and biological father to persuade him to stay.

They're not seventy or eighty years old and can't walk, so why should we show them filial piety?

Besides, there are still many jobs waiting for him in the capital.

By now, your desk must be piled high with documents waiting to be signed!

After exchanging pleasantries, the two families had their farewell dinner.

Runye's entire family personally escorted them to the platform, and Yang Jianguo gave the young couple a few words of encouragement.

It's nothing more than the same old platitudes: live a good life, be considerate of each other, respect each other, and make concessions.

In a marriage, what matters is exchanging sincerity for sincerity.

If one party doesn't cooperate and doesn't properly manage their own life...

Sooner or later, something bad is bound to happen!

Whether he listened or not, only time will tell. Yang Jianguo got into the car nonchalantly: "Let's go back, don't wait."

Finally, the adults all went back to the car to wait, leaving the young couple to wait for the car to leave before returning.

At this time, etiquette must not be neglected.

"Brother, remember to bring your wife back to visit often, Mom will miss you."

Zhiyi laughed and called out from the window, carefree and oblivious.

Yingzi laughed and slapped her twice, but it didn't hurt or bother her.

As the car was about to leave, she was the first to cry: "Brother, you mustn't forget to come home more often..."

Clang, clang...

The train pulled away from the platform, and two little figures waved from afar until they disappeared from sight.

"Alright, why are you crying? This is a great thing."

Li Aimin comforted her, both amused and exasperated, and stuffed the paper into Zhiyi's hand, also slipping one to her sister as well.

The two women were huddled together, each crying their own separate sobs, and it sounded quite rhythmic.

"Dad, do you think my brother will stop coming back after he gets married?"

Zhiyi looked up, two dark lines running down her face from under her eyes.

"No way, your brother is thinking about you, he'll definitely come back to see you."

Yang Jianguo chuckled reassuringly, telling her to relax.

Whenever Zhiyuan has time, he will definitely come back to see his sister.

"If you want him to come back sooner, you should get married quickly," Li Aimin suggested from the side.

Tell her to hurry up and find a man to marry.

That way, even if he doesn't have time, he'll have to take leave to come back and attend your wedding.

Yang Jianguo pretended not to hear his nonsense, but to his surprise, Zhiyi started to think about it seriously: "That's true, how about..."

"What do you mean, 'what do you mean, 'what do you mean, ''?" Yang Jianguo immediately interrupted, "That's marriage, are you playing house?"

"You need to find someone you like, someone you can talk to, someone you can get through life with... Are you really planning to just grab any guy and marry him?"

Zhiyi tilted her head and grinned mischievously at her uncle, "Uncle, look, my dad's getting anxious."

Li Aimin walked past her and glanced at his own sister's face. "Zhiyi, stop talking."

"So what? It's my freedom to choose my partner and what kind of person I want to find."

"Yes, it's your freedom. Shut up!"

"No, I..."

Snapped-

She was slapped on the back of the head; it didn't hurt, but it completely stunned her.

He covered his head and turned around, "Who is it? It's me... Mom, I was just joking, really, hahaha..."

The cold-blooded look on his face, so ruthless and willing to betray even his own family, sent shivers down Zhiyi's spine. It was terrifying.

Chapter 565 Annual Contract, Extra-Strong Composite Steel

"Sign in."

[This total of 365 days of check-in has been successfully completed.]

[Obtained 1 All Skills Enhancement Card, and the skill "Super High Strength Composite Steel Manufacturing (Beginner)".]

A year's worth of check-ins only yielded two rewards...

This was the first time Yang Jianguo had encountered such a situation, so the problem must lie in the 'Ultra-High Strength Composite Steel Manufacturing (Elementary)' course?

To collect his reward, Yang Jianguo went to the bookshelf.

Looking at the one that suddenly appeared in the topmost empty space...

A whole stack of slightly worn, colorfully printed books, their expressions filled with innocence.

The entire set consists of about thirty books, which is only for 'beginner' instruction.

Yang Jianguo was filled with anticipation. He took off his shoes, stepped onto the bed, and took the book down.

Yingzi finished cooking and carried the food back to her room, intending to ask him to help carry it.

Turning my head, I saw the person sitting on the bed, staring intently at the book in their hands.

Yingzi bent down and tilted her head to see the title on the page.

"Dad, it's me~" Zhiyi ran into the room with a big smile on her face.

"Shh!" Yingzi held up a finger, telling her to be quiet and not make a sound.

"My dad has his eye on someone else?"

"That's right, I don't know where he got this set of books from, but he's been reading it ever since he got it..."

In their memories, Yang Jianguo had read this set of books countless times.

Thinking about it carefully, it must have been at least three or four years.

The book was secondary; the key was the notes he had taken.

There was a whole stack of them, and Yingzi specially made room in a box for him to pack them up. It was almost full.

"Didn't your dad tell you what this is for?"

Zhiyi is busy with her own work now and doesn't have much time to browse the bookshelf anymore.

I'm always exhausted when I come back, so I don't have the energy to flip through books.

"They didn't say, but it seems to be some kind of steel..."

"It's the same old thing again." Zhiyi pouted, thinking to herself, "I've been studying it my whole life, isn't that enough?"

"It's good that you're always carrying around those books; you don't read much."

Yingzi jokingly retorted, leaving Zhiyi speechless.

She doesn't spend all her time at work engrossed in books, reading wherever she goes, even while eating or using the restroom.

She's a spitting image of her father.

"Are we still going to eat?" Zhiyi rubbed her stomach, feeling a bit hungry.

"Are you hungry? Come on, Mom will make you a pancake first, and your dad can eat it together later."

Yingzi turned to leave, but said, "Don't go, let's eat."

Yang Jianguo woke up, his eyes now shining with shock and ecstasy.

Damn, this is a huge profit!

"Find my notes for me later."

During the meal, Yang Jianguo was preoccupied with recalling the contents of the book.

The effects of 'ultra-strong composite steel' can be described as a revolutionary technology.

To put it simply, if the gun barrel is made of 'ultra-high strength composite steel', its continuous lifespan can reach 30 minutes.

What concept?

The normal service life of a gun barrel is measured in seconds.

6 seconds, an internationally advanced level.

It sounds incredible, a tank has a lifespan of 30 to 40 years, so why does the gun barrel only last for a few seconds?

It's important to know that the firing time of a shell is only about 0.006 seconds.

Six seconds is enough to fire 1000 rounds.

In a war, a tank that can fire 1000 rounds simply doesn't exist.

Unless you're hiding in base camp and firing blindly...

But shells cost money too; you can't just fire them for fun!

To increase the service life of a gun barrel, metal smelting, casting, forging, machining, heat treatment, corrosion protection, and so on are required.

Only through the joint progress of multiple fields can the desired effect be achieved.

If either side falters, nobody can play.

The lifespan of ultra-high-strength composite steel is 30 minutes…

The tank has gone through five generations of upgrades, but it still uses the same old cannon barrel.

This is outrageous!

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