Zhang Zhong walked around anxiously, and Mr. Zhang's face was also anxious. Lao Sheng narrowed his eyes slightly, and he looked at the watch on his wrist from time to time. It's been almost three days.

Lao Baitou kept muttering to himself: "Did you force this child too hard to make a young man who is proficient in Feng Shui and mysterious methods do computer deciphering? Is it too difficult?"

Uneasy emotions spread in the old man's heart. The food placed in front of the iron gate had not moved for three days. Xuan Qi entered the house silently. If it weren't for the monitor in the house that was still bright all night, they would have thought that something happened to Xuan Qi.

"It's still nine hours away, only three days are enough." Zhang Zhong grabbed his scalp: "After time, we will open the door. Even if all our efforts are wasted, we can't let the child have an accident."

Mr. Sheng pointed his head heavily: "For young people, we should give them more time to learn from setbacks and mature step by step..."

As soon as he was halfway through his words, the quiet iron gate suddenly roared. Xuan Qi, who was hunched over, pushed out the door, opened his mouth and sprayed thick black phlegm, and then started coughing violently.

"You kid, are you okay?" Mr. Zhang walked over and patted Xuan Qi on the back and said, "Take a shower first, then have a good sleep after eating and having enough."

Mr. Bai also enlightened Xuanqi: "This is a system created by the Americans. It will definitely be very, very difficult to crack. It is normal to not be able to solve it within three days. You are still young, and in time, you will definitely be able to develop a better system than the Americans."

Lao Shengtou had a cold face, his eyes widened as if it was Niu Wan, and shouted at Zhang Zhong: "You are so kind, don't mess with Lao Mizi, why should you force a child? I can tell you that the military order is just a joke. As for whether Xuan Qi develops the system or not, it depends on his mood..." Lao Shengtou, who started the storm, had a tiger spirit, and Zhang Zhong's face was full of smiles.

After coughing for a few times, Xuan Qi said to Zhang Zhong: "That's not a joke, it's true." Two consecutive emphasises were real, which immediately made doubts flash in the eyes of the four old men.

Zhang Zhong asked tentatively: "Has the deciphering been successful?"

Xuan Qi pointed his head: "Fortunately, I have not been disgraced, and the deciphering was successful." He looked at Zhang Zhong with a smile and said, "What you promised must be counted."

"A man is a man, one spits and one nail." Zhang Zhong's face was full of ecstasy: "As long as the program can be cracked and then written into our mechanical bones, it is equivalent to saving astronomical research and development expenses, and borrowing some money is nothing."

Hearing Zhang Zhong’s promise, Xuan Qi took out a small USB flash drive from his pocket: “This is the driver of mechanical bones. As long as it is written into mechanical bones, the entire set of bones can be driven.”

"Then why are you waiting for?" Since the old men saw the power of mechanical bones, they have been salivating at this powerful weapon for future street fighting. Now I heard that I have obtained the original program and can't wait to see the combat power of the Chinese copycat version.

Deep in the military base, there is a huge concrete building, with thick concrete pouring the main beam and an alloy door up to half a meter thick, which is a quasi-class military building that can be safe and sound after the nuclear explosion.

A row of light bulbs flashed on the wide dome, and mechanical bones from Huaxia Village were placed on the ground. Because they had not been mass-produced on a large scale, they were just small pieces forged, so the overall mechanical bones were not good-looking, and some places seemed a little frizzy.

The biggest difference between the American mechanical skeleton is the power system device. Huaxia is also developing the topic of carrying nuclear batteries. Although there are several American nuclear power plates, it cannot be copied in the short term. After all, some things cannot be completed overnight, and it will take some time to catch up with the strong country.

Therefore, the mechanical bones of China are powered by diesel. The small diesel engine emits current through internal combustion and then drives the entire machine. The huge fuel tank looks like an unstable explosive pack. Once it goes to the battlefield, not only does the battery life be worrying, but its safety performance is also full of hidden dangers. Once a stray bullet penetrates the fuel tank on the back, the entire mechanical bone will immediately turn into a big fireball.

The weak China is still too far away from the strong after all, and is too far away. China, which missed the industrial revolution, cannot become a strong country by day or night. At least several generations of efforts without regrets.

Xuan Qi wrote the program into the helmet and conducted three virtual tests in a row. After confirming that it was correct, Xuan Qi ran the program. He was afraid that others would not be able to control it. Xuan Qi decided to act as the controller himself and driver the program after putting on the helmet. The interface opened in his pupils, which was a deep blue color.

The four old men were nervous. Looking at the mechanical bones developed by Huaxia Copyright, everything had to be processed, imitating first and then surpassing, and only by imitating can one be surpassed.

The system searched over and over again, and after passing the inspection, Xuan Qi followed the above prompts and slowly stretched his arm up. Then he felt the sky spinning and hit the ground with a bang. Instead of raising his arm, he raised one leg.

"How could this happen?" Old Sheng was surprised and looked at the mechanical bones lying on the ground, not understanding how such a problem could occur.

"You are too anxious," Zhang Zhong said loudly after being stunned: "I haven't shown my arms yet, why are you playing with the Golden Rooster independent??"

Xuan Qi took off his helmet and complained, "I just wanted to play the Golden Rooster independent. I was raising my hand just now, there must be something wrong here?" Xuan Qi murmured to struggle out of the mechanical bones. Everything that seemed reasonable actually had something unreasonable. The road to the village has just begun, and the road is long and some have it.

Struggling out of the mechanical bones, Xuan Qi said loudly: "The whole system needs to be tested, which is generally reasonable, and some details have not been perfect yet."

The counterfeit products cannot be compared with the genuine ones. After all, one is the crystallization of wisdom, while the other is completely plagiarizing. The plunder from scratch is rough and arrogant.

Next will be a long debugging period, and everything is in a hurry. Everyone understands the principle of gradual progress and knows that anything cannot be achieved overnight. Even if you use a copycat for politeness, there must be a process of imitation, and all this takes time.

Zhang Zhong looked at Xuan Qi who had eaten the sixth pot of rice and couldn't help but reach out and grab his bare head, and said to Mr. Sheng: "This kid is really a man. He doesn't eat for three days, and now he's going to be able to eat for three days.

"You haven't experienced his appetite yet." Mr. Sheng laughed: "Have you ever seen two whole sheep in one meal?" The older generation who came out of the smoke of blood and fire had almost natural joy for the strong man who could eat and use it.

"There are only two sheep, what's that?" Old Master Bai pulled the clothes on his chest: "When I was young, I could eat three sheep in one meal, but now I'm old..."

"Just brag," Mr. Zhang was merciless: "Eat three sheep in one meal, but I still ate three times in one meal. Think about it carefully."

When facing the enemy's encirclement and suppression, Mr. Bai fought under the command of the army. He ate three times a meal at noon. From lunch to the second half of the night, he defeated the enemy's charges three times. At that time, he ate mutton soaked buns. There were people in the army who had good things passed on from word to word. He ate three times a meal into three sheep.

Lao Baitou didn't stop him, but instead acquiesced. After many years of talking about the old days, not only did he not feel embarrassed to be exposed, but he had a hint of yearning for the past. After hearing others laugh, he suddenly said: "How great it would be if he could still be young."

Yes, the people who are walking towards their twilight years in the room are narrowing their eyes, and the old soldiers are old and they say they can't avoid the day when the sun sets in the west.

The air in the room was a little stagnant for a while, and the heavy topics naturally affected Xuan Qi, who was eating wildly, and looked up at the four old men. Xuan Qi couldn't help but comfort him, "Since you have come to this world, don't want to go back alive. It's useless to think too much, cherish the rest of your life."

Mr. Sheng's face was free and easy: "The world belongs to us, and to you, but in the final analysis, it is yours. We are all old, just like the sun on the sky, and you are the sun at seven or eight o'clock in the morning. I hope you can bring more surprises to this country and the world."

Xuan Qi suddenly felt a mountain-like burden on his shoulders. He couldn't help but look at Old Sheng and then at the remaining three old men. After a while, he pointed his head: "I will change myself and change the world."

"Yes," Zhang Zhong slapped his hand: "Young people must have this kind of heroic spirit that is not afraid of heaven or earth. They must have the kindness that is willing to sacrifice themselves and dare to pull the emperor off. I like you."

"I'm optimistic about me, so I'll help me get the loan." Xuan Qi beat the snake and followed the stick: "It's almost the end of the year. My project is about to be launched and my business needs to be expanded."

"No problem. The National Development and Reform Commission is now studying the new policy. I will call Lao Lu and ask him to help." Zhang Zhong said and looked at Lao Baitou again: "Are you going to put some effort into putting some pressure on the lower body?

"No problem, I'll let the little boys below start to let the news out, and at the same time...

When Xuan Qi heard this, he felt warm in his heart. Not all bureaucrats in China were there. There were really some people who were looking forward to and working hard to enrich the country and strengthen the people, but were influenced by one or two bad guys.

Xuan Qi slowly stood up, wiped the rice grains from the corner of his mouth, and said solemnly: "I will write a better driver than the United States when I have time next.
Chapter completed!