There was no air conditioning in the office, but because it was too hot to do manual work like carpentry, Mo Shangjun still turned on the fan.

The fan above my head was whirring, creating a gust of hot air in the stuffy room.

Mo Shangjun put the phone to his ear and stared at half of the model.

Sometimes you have to admit that there are always things you can't do.

Just like Si Sheng, he is proficient in all kinds of mechanism skills and can easily make some small furniture with mechanisms by himself. But in this aspect, Mo Shangjun is really not good at it.

"Why are you making that thing?" Si Sheng was puzzled, "Su Heng said he wanted to add some different furniture to his home, so I drew a set of pictures for him and asked him to follow them. I took pictures and sent them to you.

look."

"It's free," Mo Shangyun said, "When it's done, you can give it to grandpa as a birthday present."

If it doesn't work well, it can be placed in Ruan Yan's office as a decoration for people to watch her failed masterpiece. Of course, the "failed work" in her mind is at least two degrees better than the thing in front of her now.

As for the thing in front of her that was difficult to put together, she didn't even have the intention to show it out for others to laugh at.

Si Sheng was shocked, "Are you going to give your grandpa a table?"

Mo Shangjun: "...to emphasize, it is a machine table model."

She hasn't personally prepared a birthday gift for her grandfather in more than ten years. She must give her something unique this time when she goes back, right?

You can't let those peers look down upon you.

"Grandpa Mo will be born at the end of the month. Are you going back this time?"

"Um."

"I will be in the capital that time, so you can come to my house to choose gifts." Si Sheng said cheerfully.

"Okay." Mo Shangyun agreed, but he didn't give up, "But you still have to show me this thing."

I will never give up until I reach the Yellow River.

If she doesn't make a fool of herself, the pile of scrap materials she wants will be wasted.

"...The photo was sent." Si Sheng sighed.

After Mo Shangjun hung up the phone, she took photos one by one and sent them to Si Sheng. After Si Sheng studied them, she directly made a video call with Si Sheng and asked him for guidance.

Mo Shangjun took out a notebook to record.

Si Sheng was indeed an expert. He could tell at a glance what she failed to do and pointed it out to her one by one. He even explained the detailed steps to her clearly.

"...According to what I said, if you can't fight again, you have no choice but to give up." Si Sheng said honestly.

"OK."

Mo Shangjun was not affected and simply responded cheerfully.

She's not so brave that she knows she can't do something right, but still does it recklessly.

Si Sheng told her that if she couldn't do it, she could still do something simple, and then ended the call with Mo Shangyun.

Mo Shangjun threw his cell phone on the sofa and carefully looked through the notebook where he had just taken notes. He studied the details carefully, intending to deepen his impression.

As a result, she had just turned a few pages when she noticed a figure standing at the door.

Mo Shangyun didn't pay attention at first, but when she looked up and saw Yan Tianxing's incredible face, she couldn't help but pause in turning the page.

Meeting Mo Shangjun's eyes, Yan Tianxing was leaning against the door, looking at Mo Shangjun's current situation.

Mo Shangjun was in the same state as she had just finished a 5,000-meter run. Her training cap was thrown aside, the back of her clothes was soaked with sweat, and her hair was messy, with strands sticking to her skin.

She was wearing a T-shirt and training trousers, sitting cross-legged on the ground, her trousers legs were rolled up, and her clothes were covered in dust and sawdust.

He looks like a bohemian carpenter.

As for the things around her, it was even more unbearable to look at. The floor was covered with wood, blueprints, hammers, pliers, nail magnets...the floor was in a mess.

This is a scene that should never happen in a Special Forces captain's office.

Finally, Yan Tianxing said: "Captain Mo, if you want to change your career due to pressure, you can talk to us."

"..."

Damn it, why is he here visiting?

Thinking of his current situation, Mo Shangyun couldn't help but feel a stomachache.

Mo Shangjun's lips twitched slightly, "Let's have some fun during lunch break, okay?"

Yan Tianxing: "...Okay." But your fun is quite weird.

Mo Shangjun gritted his teeth and said, "Come to visit next door?"

"I'm looking for you," Yan Tianxing said, "arrangements for the exercise."

"Now?" Mo Shangjun was stunned.

Yan Tianxing looked down at his watch and said, "Your lunch break ends in five minutes."

"..."

Anyway, his image was completely gone, so Mo Shangjun didn’t even bother to pretend, he pointed to the sofa and said, “Sit anywhere you want.”

"I was thinking..." Yan Tianxing paused, "You have to fly over here to have a chance to sit casually."

Mo Shangjun glanced around the ground and found that the wood on the ground really hindered Yan Tianxing from going to the sofa.

With a slight sigh, Mo Shangyun pointed to the desk, "This way."

There is a way to go to the desk.

Yan Tianxing struggled to lift his legs, found a place to put his feet among the wood on the floor, and finally came to Mo Shangyun's desk.

In addition to the floor, Mo Shangjun's desk is also in a mess - to be precise, it is filled with various drawings and looks a bit messy.

She folded all the documents for work neatly and placed them directly in the corner, while the rest of the place was filled with open drawings.

Yan Tianxing took a few casual glances and found that they were all the patterns of a table, including the whole, various angles, and some parts. They were densely packed, and the combined structure was extremely complex. It was by no means as simple as an ordinary table.

After scanning this circle, even Yan Tianxing felt dizzy. The information given by these drawings was too complicated, and it was difficult to construct a complete three-dimensional structure in his mind on the first pass.

Mo Shangjun spent three minutes piling the wood together, and then picked up the drawings on the ground one by one. Finally, she came to the desk and coded the drawings on the table in order, forming a thick stack of quilts.

She organized it so that it only took up a small space.

Pulling the chair across from him, Mo Shangyun sat down and said, "Okay, let's talk."

"Do you want to make a table like this?" Yan Tianxing couldn't help but ask.

"Model."

"do what?"

"Playing." Mo Shangjun shrugged.

"Decompression?" Yan Tianxing frowned.

"...Do I look like I can't stand the pressure?" Mo Shangjun gave him a sinister smile.

Yan Tianxing asked back: "Do you want me to forget that you slammed my door?"

Mo Shangyun: "..." speechless.

After a pause, Mo Shangyun said: "Well, if you feel that your office door is not strong due to the slamming, I can -"

Yan Tianxing interrupted her very simply, "Forget it, I'm afraid you'll end up with a different kind of agency door."

Mo Shangyun couldn't bear it anymore, "Are you looking for a slap?"

"If I had that pile of stuff behind you, I wouldn't have the confidence to talk about carpentry." Yan Tianxing's eyes passed over Mo Shangjun and landed on the messy pile of wood behind her.

"..."

Mo Shangyun really even wanted to beat his heart.

I'm not very good at finding a new girlfriend, but I'm very good at picking her out.

Mo Shangjun's fingers clicked, "I promise you to say nonsense again, and there won't even be a whole piece of wood left on your office door tonight."

Yan Tianxing raised his eyebrows and smiled, "Let's talk about the drill."

Although the topic changed, Mo Shangyun was still full of anger. She stepped on the wood on the ground and put her notebook on the ground. She listened to Yan Tianxing talking about the arrangements for the exercise.

The exercise will take place in four days.

Mo Shangjun was leading a brand new team and only needed to cooperate with the actions of other teams. Yan Tianxing explained all this to Mo Shangjun first, so that she had a clear idea.

This is a large-scale exercise. Even Yan Tianxing only knows what he should know. During the exercise, he also acted with Mo Shangyun and others, so it doesn't take much time to explain everything Mo Shangyun should know.

Clear.

Mo Shangjun's anger was still lingering, and he listened irritably throughout the whole process. He took notes for fear of missing some important points.

After Yan Tianxing finished, Mo Shangyun waited for a while before reacting, then raised his eyes and asked, "Are you done?"

Yan Tianxing nodded, "It's over."

"OK."
To be continued...