Siheyuan: I am a trader in both worlds!

Chapter 545 Type 56? No, it's now the Type 55 semi-automatic rifle!
Perhaps the expectations for this military parade were simply too high, so when Ximen Lang saw row after row of tanks forming neat squares slowly driving towards him...
"How should I put it? It just didn't feel that amazing."

Especially when he saw that these rows and rows of tanks were actually Type 59s that he had brought from the future.
"This is ridiculous! This thing is an old gadget that's been completely phased out back where we're from. Aside from being used as a target drone or a trainer, it's basically useless. It's even considered taking up space in a warehouse. And here it's being used as a main battle tank in our main regiment! This is just...unbelievable!"

what?
Is this already the most advanced tank in Beijing?

Without the Type 59, the main force would have to use the T34, which is far inferior to the Type 59 and is an extremely outdated weapon.
Okay, that's okay.

They were completely disheartened. The more expectant Ximen Lang had been of them, the more disappointed he was now.

Of course, there are definitely some refreshing highlights.

Just like the murderous aura emanating from the soldiers!
Although the distance made it difficult for Ximen Lang to perceive the killing intent clearly, he still keenly sensed it.

This perception became increasingly apparent, especially as the tanks drew closer.

I was filled with awe.

Startled by the murderous aura, Ximen Lang immediately dropped his contempt and called to Bai Ling to focus on filming.

Then, Ximen Lang realized something was wrong.

"Good heavens, this classic color scheme, and that iconic bayonet—isn't this the legendary Type 56 rifle? Wait, isn't this rifle supposed to be finalized and put into production next year? How come it's already in service? This doesn't make sense!"

This left Bai Ling speechless, her eyes twitching uncontrollably.

Originally, Bai Ling already felt very uncomfortable and extremely aggrieved after Ximen Lang rambled on to her face about how people in Beijing were picking up leftovers like scavengers.

Now, Ximen Lang has pulled this stunt on himself again.

What else.
"Wasn't this gun supposed to be finalized and put into production next year? How come it's being deployed now?"

"No, boss, you already said that this won't be finalized and put into production until next year. It's something that won't happen until next year, and you're still telling me this with such certainty! Are you really that stupid or just pretending? How could you say something like this randomly? You're not only exposing your own intelligence, but you're also insulting mine, you know that?!"

After all, Bai Ling had no reason to take this seriously with Ximen Lang.

There is absolutely no other choice but to pretend that you don't understand at all.

You have to pretend you don't understand this? Isn't that insulting the intelligence of Bai Ling, a professional?
But she couldn't say these things directly to Ximen Lang.

Not only could she not tell Ximen Lang directly, she also had to rack her brains to find ways to fill in the gaps in Ximen Lang's words, so that he wouldn't belatedly realize that something was wrong.

So, this feeling is really not just ordinary, it's incredibly awkward.

Bai Ling could only try her best to make amends for Ximen Lang while patiently explaining.

"It's true that this gun was originally scheduled to be finalized and put into production next year, but didn't you give us the design blueprints for the Type 81 rifle a while ago? Not only did you give us the complete set of design blueprints, but you also brought over quite a few sample guns."

“Our firearms experts studied the weapons and were inspired by them. By drawing inferences from one instance to another, many of the difficulties and problems that had been troubling us were no longer difficulties or problems.”

"Since everything is fine now, the progress has naturally accelerated. Plus, with the equipment you brought over and the ample power supply, we designed the gun a year ahead of schedule and successfully put it into production."

"How was it? We did a pretty good job, didn't we? We didn't let you down, did we?" Bai Ling explained.

"I understand now. If that's how you put it, then I understand. Hmm, not bad, you guys did a really good job! You deserve praise, you deserve praise!"

Seeing that she had finally managed to fool Ximen Lang without him noticing anything amiss, Bai Ling finally breathed a sigh of relief.

I am truly proud of the capabilities of the people in Beijing and the superior performance of this Type 56 semi-automatic rifle.

Bai Ling, who desperately wanted to hear some nice words from Ximen Lang to soothe her earlier frustration, said decisively.

"Are we the only ones who deserve praise? Where's the gun? A gleaming, brand-new semi-automatic rifle? Aren't you going to give me a proper explanation for this gun?"

"What's there to say? It's the famous Type 56! Although it's still quite inferior to the Type 81 and the QBZ191 used by the Guard Battalion, in the field of semi-automatic rifles, it's the undisputed god! The equally famous and battle-hardened M14 is nothing compared to it!"

"This is the pinnacle of semi-automatic rifles! It's rugged, durable, and easy to modify. It boasts extremely high accuracy and exceptional environmental adaptability! Plus, it's incredibly cost-effective—the price is ridiculously cheap!"

"Whether it's the harsh cold of the north or the dampness of the south, mountains or rainforests, it can handle it all! Crucially, while possessing all these advantages, it's also exceptionally reliable and rarely encounters problems, so you can just go ahead and build with complete peace of mind!"

"With so many obvious advantages, calling it a legendary weapon is no exaggeration! Let me tell you, even decades from now, it will still be sought after by countless people and will not fade away with the changing times. It's simply invincible!"

He genuinely loved this legendary gun, whose reputation remained undiminished despite the changing times. He rattled off all its advantages, which thoroughly pleased Bai Ling.

Just as he was about to proudly deliver a sarcastic remark to Ximen Lang.

"You have a good vision!"

Ximen Lang frowned immediately and spoke before Bai Ling could say anything.

"But it's this name."

"What's wrong with this name?"

Seeing that Bai Ling hadn't realized the problem, Ximen Lang continued.

“Look, if it had been finalized and put into production in 1956, there would be no problem. We could just keep the old name and call it the Type 56 semi-automatic rifle. But now, we’ve produced it a year ahead of schedule. If we still call it the Type 56 semi-automatic rifle, doesn’t that seem a bit... a bit inappropriate?”

Seeing that Ximen Lang had been agonizing over this for so long, he realized that it was actually this.

Bai Ling was speechless.

"What's good is the gun itself, and what everyone's raving about is the gun itself. The name is just a code, what's there to fuss about? Type 56 isn't a good name, just call it Type 55! What's the big deal? Is it really worth all this fuss?"

"Then let's call it the Type 55?"

"Yes, it's the Type 55, the Type 55 semi-automatic rifle!"

(End of this chapter)