Chapter 531 The Lady of the Republic of China Kills the Male and Female Protagonists (33)

Orff is an expert in weapons.

As long as Zhao Hanying can translate everything he said completely, the craftsmen under Liu Dashuai can reproduce the most advanced weapons in Germany.

"Don't worry, everything is going well now. I have recorded and translated every word Mr. Orff said these days. There will be no mistakes."

Zhao Hanying's confidence comes from her study abroad experience.

It happened that she was studying German as a minor at the time. As for the reason, it was because everyone said that German was the most difficult at the time, and she liked challenging things.

Later, she got a good score in German in the graduation exam.

Although she can only communicate and greet some basic things now, she can look up professional vocabulary in the dictionary on the spot.

The news is not as closed as before. After taking on this task, Zhao Hanying immediately asked someone to buy her a German-Chinese dictionary and many German books.

So so far, she thinks that there is no problem in communicating with Orff.

She also translated all the contents of Orff's oral statements and sent them to the factory, and put them into production based on the drawings and oral statements.

Just two days ago, the latest guns put into production have been delivered to the Marshal's Mansion.

Marshal Liu tried it out and was very satisfied. He was so happy that he directly gave the position of chief translator to Zhao Hanying, the youngest in the translation team.

Nowadays, Zhao Hanying is the most popular among the warlords.

This has caused Zhang Jisheng to be a little uneasy recently.

Because Zhao Hanying was reused, at this moment he vaguely heard a lot of sayings in the barracks that he was not worthy of Zhao Hanying.

Originally, this would not make him too worried.

But at this time, Zhao Hanying's attitude towards him was sometimes close and sometimes distant.

The news that the two were going to get married was all over the place, but Zhang Jisheng's soldiers told him that they saw Zhao Hanying privately making an appointment with another major general to go out for dinner and watch a movie.

Zhang Jisheng held his breath and wanted to ask clearly, but Zhao Hanying has been living in the Marshal's Mansion for a while, staying with the group of engineers day and night. It is said that it is to study a new and improved weapon.

This research took almost a month, and Zhang Jisheng finally met Zhao Hanying today.

Taking advantage of the interval when he was not so busy, Zhang Jisheng grabbed Zhao Hanying's wrist.

"Hanying, when are you going home?"

Zhao Hanying frowned and looked at him.

"Let's talk after we are done. What are you doing? So many people are watching us."

Zhang Jisheng looked around and said dissatisfiedly.

"What if they see us? Who here doesn't know our relationship? What's there to be afraid of?"

Zhao Hanying frowned. For some reason, she always felt that President Jiang not far away was looking at her from time to time.

She and Zhang Jisheng stood at the door. There were no other people around. Zhao Hanying was almost certain that Jiang Beilou was only looking at her.

Why was he looking at her?

Zhao Hanying was restless and couldn't help but think wildly. Her heart was beating wildly, and even her breathing was a little disordered.

"Don't bother, this is a business matter, what will people think of us? Being intimate regardless of the occasion?"

After Zhao Hanying said this, Zhang Jisheng reluctantly let go of her hand.

"I'll wait for you to come back tonight."

Anyway, there will be nothing to do after the birthday party for Liu Dashuai's mother, so Zhao Hanying has no reason not to go back.

Originally, Zhao Hanying just wanted to leave him alone for a few days, so that he can reflect on what he has done wrong during this period.

Originally, she planned to go back with Zhang Jisheng after the birthday party, but now she is inexplicably not in a hurry to go back.

"Okay, let's talk about it later, I have to help the Marshal greet the foreign guests."

Liu Dashuai did ask her to help greet the foreign guests to prevent the servants at home from serving them inconsiderately.

Originally, Zhao Hanying disdained to do these things, but now she thought that if she could establish some relationship with these foreign guests, it might be helpful for her future.

So Zhao Hanying urged Zhang Jisheng to go outside and wait, and then turned and walked into the front hall.

Many foreign guests were sitting in the garden watching the show.

Jiang Beilou was also sitting there, holding a cigarette in one hand, chatting with the foreigner next to him, listening to the opera on the stage, with a lazy and casual smile on his elegant and handsome face.

Just then, a female voice came from behind.

Jiang Beilou glanced sideways and found that a woman had sat next to him without knowing when.

"Mr. Slaughter is interested in our country's opera? Do you mind if I introduce you to the content of the performance on the stage now?"

The foreign guest was trying to talk to Jiang Beilou, but he finally found a topic that Jiang Beilou was interested in, that is, domestic opera. As a result, before he could talk for a few words, he was interrupted by an inexplicable woman.

The foreign guest was dissatisfied, but it was not easy to get angry in front of so many people, so he could only reluctantly accept that the woman joined their chat.

Then Zhao Hanying began to talk at length about her views on opera with this foreigner who had no interest in opera at all.

The foreigner occasionally responded with a forced smile.

On the stage, the song "Xue Pinggui Returns Home" just reached the part where the couple met again after 18 years. Jiang Beilou narrowed his eyes and tapped his index finger on the table leisurely and rhythmically. Then, at this moment, Zhao Hanying behind him suddenly turned to him and asked him in English.

"President Jiang, who do you think is the best singer in our BH city?"

Jiang Beilou slowly opened his eyes and said without turning his head.

"Xi Chunhua is a great singer."

"Xi Chunhua? You think the same as me. I also think his singing is the best, and he can be called the best in Jiangnan."

After saying that, there was no response for a long time.

Zhao Hanying smiled with a slightly embarrassed pursed lips, and then continued.

"President Jiang likes to watch plays. It happens that I have two play notes here, which happen to be Xi Chunhua's plays. You can go to see them with Mr. Slaughter."

This play note was given to her by another major general. Zhao Hanying was originally thinking about whether to go to see it with him, and now it can come in handy.

Before Jiang Beilou spoke, the foreign guest couldn't help laughing.

"If President Jiang wants to listen to someone sing, he doesn't need to go to the theater. The theater will be directly set up at the door of the president's house."

When Zhao Hanying heard this, her smile was a little shy.

"Sorry, so that's how it is. I'm very sorry. I made a fool of myself."

Jiang Beilou's lips curled up, but the smile didn't reach his eyes.

"Thank you, but no need. Keep it for yourself to watch with your boyfriend."