Si Chen finally made time for his children.

Yan Lixia took three days off and finally went back to class.

Early that morning, Si Chen took the children to the "secret base".

An abandoned factory building behind the 4598 Military Factory. Song Tianfu has not arranged a project for the time being, but it has become a modification paradise for a group of people in Zwag.

"Dad, my uncle discovered this place!"

Xiaopingan is babbling along the way, introducing:

"Uncle, they turned this place into our secret base. There are a lot of fun things!"

"Look! That car was modified by my uncle!"

"And that tank was also modified by my uncle."

Si Chen looked around and saw that it was indeed a tank, a Type 59.

It's so old that it's rusted in some places, and it feels like the tracks will fall off when you move it.

Several "nuclear peace elites" are trying to start it, but they only smoke and do not cooperate, and the noise is loud and loud.

Xiao Yuanman had already run over and struggled to climb up the tank.

Zwag, who had not been able to eat any meat, was preparing the tank with emotion. When he saw Xiao Yuanman, he immediately came back to life with full health:

"Wow, you came to uncle's playground again!"

There are many weird things here, all assembled and transformed by this group of "nuclear leveling elites".

For example, three-wheeled motorcycles are decorated with weird metals.

For example, a paraglider is attached to a bicycle.

For another example, armored vehicles are equipped with tracks and tanks are equipped with wheels.

Xiao Yuanman simply doesn’t like this place too much!

I always ask my uncle to bring me over to play.

Zwag was obsessed with Tang Linlang and hung out with her when he had time. He always treated Xiao Yuanman by saying that this place was an amusement park and he could only come once a week.

Ever since, Si Chen was free today and was especially asked to come here by his children.

In the past two days, Zwager and the others have been keen on improving the water-wading capabilities of armored vehicles.

They installed two turbines on the tail of the original armored vehicle, which were used as propellers when wading through water.

Si Chen looked around and saw a large area of ​​steel waste randomly placed.

The most eye-catching thing is that in front of the 4x4 off-road vehicle, one of the wheels is from a carriage!

Si Chen couldn't understand the brain circuits of these idiots.

"Sit tight! It's time for a test!"

After saying this, Zwaage started the armored vehicle.

Si Chen saw the armored vehicle with two turbines installed at the rear slowly driving into the turbid water pool about one meter deep not far away.

They are doing wading tests.

The armored vehicle slowly entered the water and swam smoothly through it.

Si Chen held a cigarette and chatted with the person next to him:

"Brothers, how many of you have been having a good time recently?"

As he spoke, he looked at the bulging belly of the person next to him.

The other party was actually very melancholy: "I can't make any money, alas!"

Si Chen understood. He wanted to express something.

Here, they have basically no source of income except for delivering supplies to the diamond mine in Lev in East Siberia and earning a salary of 100 a day.

"Brother Chen, we also want to do field work. The more, the better."

Someone made a bold suggestion and looked at Si Chen expectantly.

It can be said that it suits Si Chen’s wishes:

"Okay!"

…

When Song Yunhu returned home, his mother was busy doing inspections and his father was busy socializing in the wine shop.

Grandpa is busy playing chess with others, and grandma is busy playing mahjong.

He sighed repeatedly:

"I'm back now, why aren't I enthusiastic?"

It made him think that he had not gone abroad, but had just come back from a normal holiday on Sunday.

In the end, it was at Wu Gusi Qiuju’s place that I felt the warmth of home:

"Yunhu, eat quickly, my fifth aunt has made your favorite zucchini buns for you!"

Song Yunhu was so moved:

"Fifth Aunt, you are still the best to me!"

"My mother never cooks for me. She either gives me two yuan to eat out, or lets me go to Brother Gang's restaurant to eat."

"My mother's cooking is terrible! It's your cooking that tastes better!"

Si Qiuju happily put down a bowl of rice soup for Song Yunhu and said:

"If you like to eat, eat more!"

"Fifth Aunt, where is my uncle?"

"Oh, your uncle has gone to the countryside. The melon and fruit township is promoting and planting a new variety of red Fuji apples. He is busy with this."

“The old ‘Jin Yuan Shuai’, ‘Guo Guang’ and ‘Red Star’ are all planned to be replaced.”

"People's new varieties can be sold at a good price, but these old varieties cannot be stored well and cannot be sold at a high price. They only cost one or two cents per pound."

"Old varieties of fruit turn into doughy apples after only half a month after being picked from the tree. They wilt within a few days and cannot be stored over the winter."

"The fruit and vegetable markets in the city don't like these fruits very much because they find them too difficult to preserve."

"Once the water is lost from the fruit, it becomes a doughy fruit, which affects the taste. If the water is lost again, the skin will become wrinkled!"

"Old varieties of fruits can only be picked in orchards and sold quickly, and the prices are very low."

"The new varieties of fruits can be stored in cold storage over the winter. The off-season fruits will be sold next spring. The prices are high, and fruit dealers like them."

"We have just started to promote saplings, but it will take five or six years before they can bear fruit."

Si Qiuju wiped her hands on her apron and sat down to eat together.

They both sat down, but no one moved their chopsticks.

Si Qiuju thought of her mother-in-law and shouted:

"Mom, come out to eat first!"

Old Mrs. Mao in the back room staggered out when she heard her daughter-in-law's voice.

In her hand, she still held two sweaters, one of which was unfinished:

"There are still two sleeves left. I am old and my eyesight is not working well."

Song Yunhu looked at the sweater knitted for his grandson and felt envious:

"Grandma Mao, your craftsmanship is so good!"

"It doesn't matter if there are two sleeves missing, just wear it as a waistcoat."

"I want it, but my grandma won't knit it for me!"

The handmade sweaters are knitted on the body, the two sleeves are also knitted, and then hooked together.

No better than a machine, formed in one piece.

"Yunhu and Yuanchao are about the same height. Come on, try it for Yuanchao!"

Grandma Mao said, handing the sweater to Song Yunhu.

In fact, Song Yunhu was much fatter than Mao Yuan, so he couldn't wear a navy blue sweater.

As a result, only the dark red vest was barely put on by him:

"It fits so well! This guy knitted it for me, hahaha~"

He has no shame to say this, what else can others say?

As a result, Song Yunhu not only had a full meal with this meal, but also bought a brand new woolen vest.

When he came back this time, in addition to bringing the love of his mother and grandma to Mao Yuanchao, he also had to go to a food factory.

Si Chen told him that Song Yunhu was going to take stock of the goods, about 20 wagonloads of supplies, which he would take back to the Su Kingdom this time.
Chapter completed!