114 Bartley Container, [Cage of Time](3/3)
"Good evening."
"Captain Bai, good evening!"
"Good evening."
The new type of rattan armor was developed, and the workers had more money to make and more bonuses. After the first batch of new rattan armor was made before the New Year, everyone could have a fat New Year!
Everyone felt that after Captain Bai came, the entire Qijia Factory had indeed become better!
White Latte returned to the office all the way.
The oil lamp has been lit on the desk.
The Bartree that illuminates the tabletop... to be precise, the rusty Bartree fragments...
There is no way, this gun is too rust!
Bai Latte wanted to open the research and look at the internal structure. He found that this thing almost broke when touched. Some parts inside could still be seen. Some parts had long turned into a pile of rust powder.
"But... it's worthy of being something before the catastrophe.
"It's really amazing!"
This gun, those parts that can still be seen, are enough to inspire the white latte!
Many details, knowledge and skills about gun design have been understood at this time.
"This gun is still very valuable.
“What a pity, too many parts are rusted.
"If there is a handful of new and whole, that's great."
It was useless to say that these were all used. The white latte flipped through the whole parts, picked them up, turned around and looked around, researching and gestured.
...
In the air leaking room.
Li Hua was still squatting in the corner.
His body was frozen, after all, he was covered in summer clothes.
And I was very hungry, I was very weak and uncomfortable.
Even though he is Qingquan Martial Saint, he has a very strong physical fitness and feels very bad at this time. He doesn’t know when he will freeze to death.
At this moment, the second hand in the pocket watch in his hand jumped one frame with a "click".
Li Hua's figure became blurred for a moment, turning into lines and colors, and turned back to Li Hua.
But he returned to three hours ago, and became a state of no frostbite and fullness in his stomach. He could hold on for another three hours on this stormy winter night.
Chapter completed!