1970s Gangster Couple

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When several leaders arrived, Xiao Xiao was just about to leave the Science Academy.

Hearing that the leaders wanted to hear her report in person, Xiao Xiao did not hesitate and reiterated her findings in detail to the leaders.

Hearing it directly from Xiao Xiao, the leaders exchanged smiles, finally feeling a sense of reality.

"Regarding the materials for weapons and equipment, I also took the liberty of analyzing them, hoping it could be of help to the leaders." In fact, creating these weapons, especially fighter jets, the most challenging aspects are the power system and the materials.

Since quantum computers are quite adept at simulating new materials, Xiao Xiao easily computed them. The formula was derived, but actually producing it was not going to be an easy task.

"You've been a great help, a great help indeed, Dean Xiao, I'm the first to thank you!" The voice came from a military bigwig. As soon as Xiao Xiao finished speaking, he excitedly raised his voice.

Xiao Xiao smiled: "I just did my modest part, nothing compared to the hard work our leaders do for the country."

However, the leaders shook their heads in unison, with the highest-ranking leader expressing, "Dean Xiao, politicians like us can be replaced at any time, but a national treasure like you is truly a critical asset to our country."

These words elevated her too highly, and seeing the leaders sincerely expressing this made Xiao Xiao somewhat moved. A government that values talent is undoubtedly a government with a long-term vision.

Xiao Xiao handed over the report, data, and blueprints to the military and then went home. On her way home, she couldn't stop thinking about the military exercises the leaders had mentioned.

She couldn't help but sigh softly after thinking about it: indeed, falling behind means getting beaten. In her interstellar experiences, such wars were even more naked and brutal.

She hoped her detailed data would help her country produce this batch of weapons before the military exercises.

Upon arriving home, Wang Wei was cooking in the kitchen.

As soon as Xiao Xiao entered the kitchen, she hugged Wang Wei's waist and sighed.

Wang Wei instantly turned around: "What's wrong? Tired?"

Xiao Xiao shook her head and blinked at him: "Why can't everyone just get along peacefully? Why does everyone have to fight?"

Wang Wei frowned and touched her forehead: "Why bring this up all of a sudden?"

Xiao Xiao then shared about the military exercises.

Wang Wei paused for a moment before responding, "It's all about competition. Resources are finite, and the countries that are currently leading have gained substantial benefits. Naturally, they want to suppress the developing countries to maintain their lead."

After asking, Xiao Xiao felt her question was somewhat naive, just as Wang Wei said, it's all driven by interests.

Feeling a bit self-conscious about her earlier question, she laughed it off, "Brother, you know so much. Let's eat, I'm starving." These matters were for those above to handle; she had done what she could.

Hearing that she was hungry, Wang Wei quickly finished preparing the last dish and brought it to the table.

"I'm so full!" Xiao Xiao, with her belly full, sprawled in her chair, resembling a frog puffing up its stomach.

Wang Wei couldn't help but chuckle at the sight, gently rubbing her belly. Feeling the roundness under his hand, he felt a particular satisfaction knowing he could feed his wife so well every day.