Looking at the paper flying all over the room, Xiao Qiang was quick to learn, and rushed to the door barefoot and opened the door and poked his head out: "Dad is not asleep yet! You just talk about me!"

The door handle was held in his hand and covered the house.

"You kid, your dad is busy with work. It's not like you ate and sleeping like a pig, and you're so embarrassed to compete with your dad!"

Xiao Qiang smiled, flashed out, and took the door with him: "Dad, what are you thinking? Why don't I help you with reference?"

"Nothing nonsense, little brat who doesn't know anything, actually dares to teach you a lesson! I think you are so irritated that you want to be slapped! You haven't gotten back to sleep yet!" Xiao Jianjun cursed with his red eyes.

"Dad, although we don't understand, someone listens. You talk about your ideas, which is helpful for sorting out your ideas. Besides, what we said casually may also be inspiring for you. You said yes. I heard what Mom and you chatted last night. Isn't it just to write a piece of knowledge and explain your thoughts on the future war model under the conditions of new technology? You are just an ordinary logistics officer, and writing something does not involve leaking secrets. My mother and I have been in the military region for so many years. We have never eaten pigs and have seen pigs running. It's good to help you refer to it." Xiao Qiang simply helped his mother sit down on the sofa, and brought a small stool to Xiao Jianjun.

Xiao Jianjun did have many things he didn't understand. As a logistics officer, he must be very familiar with these equipment and understand its role and usage conditions. The further thing is how to scientifically exert the effectiveness of the equipment. After working all year round, he also has some experiences.

However, after reading Luo Gang's manual, the two had a huge difference in their ideas, which made him very confused.

Luo Gang is an old leader and has fought all his life. Who can say that his summary is incorrect?

But why do you feel something is wrong?

Xiao Jianjun stared at Xiao Qiang thoughtfully, leaned back, stretched his tired body: "Okay, I'll just tell you briefly. When it comes to specific issues related to equipment, don't think of getting the answer from me! One thing goes one thing!"

A spy incident happened, and Xiao Jianjun didn't want to harm his son.
Chapter completed!