I painted an aircraft carrier on the courtyard house for Dongda University.

"But I believe that even if only one technology is successfully implemented in the end, it will still be a gain for our Xia country. Take uranium enrichment for example; just based on these principles alone, we can avoid taking ten years of detours!"

At this point, he changed the subject, looking at the head manager: "But... would it be convenient to reveal the origin of this information? So that we can have some idea of ​​what's going on."

The head manager tapped the table with his fingertips, shook his head mysteriously, and cleared his throat.

Once the conference room had completely quieted down, he spoke loudly, his voice filled with unwavering determination: "Comrades, the industry of our Xia country is like a toddler learning to walk. It lacks technology and equipment, but we cannot wait or rely on others! Every formula and every set of parameters in these documents is the foundation that will enable the toddler to run."

He swept his gaze across the crowd, his eyes lingering on each expert's face for a moment: "I'm giving you authority. If you need personnel, bring them from various research institutes; if you need equipment, try to buy it through foreign trade channels; if you need funding, I'll coordinate with the finance department. In short, you must verify and master these technologies as quickly as possible. The sooner they can be implemented, the sooner our Xia nation's industry can stand tall!"

As soon as the words were spoken, the experts stood up simultaneously, their voices as synchronized as if they had rehearsed beforehand: "Mission accomplished!"

After all the experts had left, the head manager lit a cigarette and looked at Xiao Wang beside him, saying, "Xiao Wang, could you tell us in detail the source of this information? Everyone's attention was focused on these documents earlier, and we didn't have time to ask any further questions."

Upon hearing this, Old Qin volunteered, "Let me speak. I happen to have something to discuss with the head manager."

Afterwards, Qin recounted the details of Zhou Weiguo and Natasha's situation, even including Zhou Weiguo's experiences in North Korea without reservation.

After listening to Old Qin's story, the head shopkeeper looked surprised: "Wow, this little guy is the one you asked me to specially approve as a first-class hero back then! He is both brave and resourceful, made such great contributions, and was able to study with peace of mind after returning home. Now he can also focus on his research. He is truly an amazing all-rounder!"

As for Comrade Natasha, it seems she has rather special feelings for our young Comrade Zhou Weiguo. However, in our Xia Kingdom, we value freedom of love and marriage, and we cannot force anyone.

Upon hearing this, Director Wang said with a worried expression, "Manager, I'm just worried... what if Comrade Natasha leaves in a huff one day because she doesn't get what she wants?"

Everyone nodded solemnly upon hearing this.

The head steward looked at Director Wang earnestly and said, "Young Wang, we Chinese are willing to learn from advanced countries, but that doesn't mean we can abandon our dignity in order to learn advanced technology. We Chinese must learn to humbly seek knowledge, not for any other reason than that backwardness invites aggression, but remember, no matter what, we must never lose the backbone of the Chinese people."

"If, and I mean if, one day, all the experts on geese leave, does that mean we, the people of China, will stop progressing? Stop striving? No, I believe that on that day, we, the people of China, will overcome all difficulties and rise to the challenge, because that's what China is all about. Do you understand?"

Seeing Director Wang nod in agreement with a look of shame, the head manager continued, "Since Comrade Natasha said that with sufficient support, she could develop an oxygen-blown converter in three or four months, then I'll entrust this matter to you, Xiao Wang. I've ordered all heavy industry experts and factories around Beijing to fully cooperate with your steel mill's work this time. I hope you won't disappoint me."

"By the way, Comrade Natasha's concerns are valid. Between nations, there are only interests, never feelings. Here's what we'll do: Old Qin, go and get Comrade Natasha a permanent residency certificate from our Xia Kingdom; Little Wang, go and get me some paper and pen."

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On the other side, after communicating with the system, Zhou Weiguo looked Natasha up and down, muttering to himself: No wonder I always felt she was different from my previous life; just those long legs and delicate skin were different. It turned out the system had made so many adjustments to Natasha without his consent.

Thinking that the east wing was almost habitable, Zhou Weiguo's heart began to pound wildly. He immediately decided to skip work, went straight to Li Huaide's office, and grabbed the Jeep keys without saying a word. He then ran to the canteen to call Zhu Zi, had him ride his bicycle, and the three of them went to the state-run store together.

Upon arriving at the state-run store, after parking the car, Zhou Weiguo waited quite a while before seeing He Yuzhu, who was panting heavily. Zhou Weiguo teased, "Yuzhu, you seem a bit weak. You're exhausted after just this short distance?" He Yuzhu rolled his eyes, thinking to himself: "If you're so capable, try riding a bicycle at 30 mph for half an hour straight!"

Upon entering the store, the situation instantly shifted to Natasha leading the charge. It must be said, when it comes to shopping, women are definitely experts. Zhou Weiguo and He Yuzhu became mere tools; Natasha excitedly bought everything, Zhou Weiguo paid, and He Yuzhu carried the items, running back to the car whenever he couldn't carry any more. After more than an hour, not only were the Jeep's back seat and trunk crammed full, but He Yuzhu's bicycle's back seat and front basket were also overflowing with things.

Zhou Weiguo already had feelings for Natasha, so the money and tickets meant nothing to him. He didn't utter a single "no" throughout the entire encounter. When the two got back into the jeep, Natasha happily kissed Zhou Weiguo on the cheek. He Yuzhu, who was following behind on his bicycle, looked bitter at the sight. What frustrated him even more was that Zhou Weiguo simply started the jeep and sped away, leaving him only able to ride back alone, utterly dejected.

With a screech of brakes, Zhou Weiguo parked the car outside the east gate of the east courtyard. He took out the key Li had given him, opened the gate, and drove the car inside. Once inside, he noticed the wall connecting the two smaller courtyards to the north and south was already sealed off. He nodded in satisfaction, "Li was really quick!"

After locking the courtyard gate, Zhou Weiguo said to Natasha, "Alright, go choose your house. That main house is mine." Natasha approached him, a teasing look on her face, "Little master, you're living in the same courtyard, why do you still sleep separately?" Zhou Weiguo was momentarily unable to control himself and was about to step forward when Natasha stopped him with a hand, "Little master, don't be in such a hurry. Zhuzi will be back soon."

Zhou Weiguo was furious, and said irritably, "Then why don't you hurry up and pick out a house!" With that, he stormed into his room. To his surprise, Natasha followed him in.

Twenty minutes later, there was a rapid knocking at the gate: "Uncle! Are you in there? Uncle!"