Originally, Xu Jun was very satisfied with his current life. He was busy all day long in and out of the pile of weapons and information, until that day the director suddenly came up with that damn idea, and Xu University's happy time was gone forever.

I don’t know what the curator was wrong that day. He never paid attention to the ticket revenue regardless of the economic benefits. Maybe it was because it cost too much to repair those big guys.

The old man from the director was really an old fox. He actually made a way to make money back wherever he wanted to spend money. He circled a piece of woodland behind the museum and started a simulated war performance project. He prepared to pull out the tanks that could be driven after repair to compete to attract foreign tourists to visit.

Because there was no professional performer at the moment, the staff in the museum were mobilized to perform their duties, and all of them were caught on the "battlefield" by the curator, making guest appearances in cannon fodders from various countries and neighing each other. After the curator personally took the "guidance and education", the cannon fodders were able to perform as if they were decent, and they were really good at playing. Sure enough, this move immediately caused a sensation from all sides, and tourists from all over the country flocked to each other, and business began to flourish.

But it was a difficult time for Xu Jun's technicians. Because he had the skills, he had to drive a tank and fire a gun. Xu Jun was even more capable and worked hard to do multiple jobs. At the beginning of each performance, he had to drive the No. 3 tank to attack the "enemy" position, and was "destroyed" by the "enemy" anti-tank gun. He ran out of the hatch and ran a few steps to be "hitted" by the machine gun and fell into the trenches next to him. He changed his "enemy" uniform at the bottom of the trench, and drove the m4 that had been ready to be there and drove the cannon and then killed it. Then he was "destroyed" by the "stalker". Xu Jun had to climb out of the escape door and swept it into a sieve and retreated.

The result of the two performances every day was that the physical quality and individual soldiers of the employees had been significantly improved, and the driving level of technicians such as Xu Jun also became perfect, and there was a trend towards the direction of all technical talents who could get on the car and shoot guns. In fact, if it weren't for everyone's personal gains twice the salary on the first day of the old thing, the cannon fodders would have long caused the curator to rebel. However, Xu Jun had a deeper and more intuitive understanding of the use of World War II ordnance in this "exercise" that was almost a joke, and also brought new space to his thesis ideas, which made him feel very rewarding.

As the saying goes, people are afraid of being famous and pigs are afraid of being strong. Several large military museums in Germany were shocked when they heard that there were original No. 3 and 4 tanks that could still be activated. They sent people to carefully observe and inspect them and immediately expressed their willingness to spend a huge amount of money to buy all the tanks that could be activated. Of course, the director refused to speak out. Until the end, the other party refused to give up and offered to rent these treasures together for the exhibition. The director thought for a long time and finally reluctantly agreed to it for the sake of his peers.

The war performance was forced to pause because the props were pulled away. As a result, all the cannon fodders ran to the nearby bar that night to celebrate the arrival of a wonderful holiday. But no one expected that the old man, the curator, had become addicted to making money in the past few weeks. After seeing the lively scenes of tourists, he felt a little lonely when he looked at the empty exhibition hall and performance venue. At this time, a messenger from France made him come up with a new idea.

Early in the morning after the tank was pulled away, Xu Jun was excitedly drilling into the remaining nose of a Heinker iii, referring to the pilot's instructions to imagine how busy the pilot of the plane would be when he was walking through the anti-aircraft fire in the sky or found an enemy plane following it. At this time, a museum commentator got into the cockpit and pulled Captain Xu, who was fantasizing about participating in the British air battle and was chased by "firebroken" and was unable to enter the ground.

"Xu, I'm looking for you everywhere, so you're here." The commentator looked complaining.

"Oh, hehe, I'm checking the maintenance status of this machine head. This... this cāo lever is a little loose... Hehe." Xu Jun felt very embarrassed to find that he was daydreaming like a child. The commentator didn't pay attention to what Xu Jun was doing in front of the machine head, and ignored Xu Jun's clumsy concealment and just nodded and said, "Oh, that's it, by the way, the director asked you to go to his office to see him immediately, which made me look for you for a long time. I think you should go there immediately." Then he covered his nose and smiled and said, "Xu, you can bear the smell of oil here. I really admire you technicians. I'll leave in advance. Go quickly, don't let the old man wait in a hurry." After that, he quickly climbed out of the cockpit to find a place to breathe.

When Xu Jun heard that it was the director who was summoned, he hurriedly packed up the information and tools, climbed out of the machine and walked towards the director's office. The director's office was on the third floor and was hidden behind the library. It was really difficult for ordinary tourists to find it. Xu Jun stood in front of the oak door of the director's office, sorted out his clothes and knocked on the door.

"Come in."

Hearing the director's answer, Xu Jun opened the door and walked in. The director was sitting behind the desk looking at some documents and other things. When he looked up, he saw Xu Jun's smile immediately.

"Ah, it's Xu, come here soon. Do you know how much I want to see you today? Haha, oh, don't stand, sit quickly." The director walked around the desk and pressed Xu Jun into the chair in front of the table. His smile was so bright that it made Xu Jun shudder.

"Oh, Mr. Curator, I don't know why you are so anxious to call me here. If it was for that 20 cannon, I think I can explain it." Xu Jun took a flak30/20 apart yesterday and didn't install it immediately. Now he is still thrown in the workshop.

"I am studying what the structural design was at that time, so that its firing rate could not be increased. From this, we can find the ordnance of Germany at that time..."

"Call me, my dear Xu, call me, Kar, don't call me Mr. Curator, don't worry about that cannon. There is something else I'll come to you." The director interrupted Xu Jun's explanation with a smile and continued: "You must know, my dear Xu, I have been paying attention to you since you came to us. I'll leave a lot of work to you with confidence. Do you know why?"

"It's not just for exploiting foreign workers." Xu Jun muttered in his heart, but replied: "Mr. Curator..."

"I said, tell me Carl, don't take sir. We talk like friends."

"Oh, okay, Carl...I think you gave me those jobs to exercise my skills and increase my experience." Xu Jun felt that his hair was trenched, and he was really a terrifying person. Why didn't he find that he had such talent before?

"Hahaha" The director seemed very satisfied with Xu Jun's reply: "I did not read you wrongly. Dear Xu, you must know that I have been observing you for a long time. You are calm, rigorous, pragmatic, honest and brave. You have all the noble qualities of our Germanic nation. Sometimes I hope it would be great if I had a grandson like you."

"You are too rewarding... Carl, in fact, these noble qualities are all learned from you. You are really a role model for us young people to learn from." Xu Jun felt a little unusual, "There must be some conspiracy. Old Carl Leinster has never praised people like this. Something must have happened." Xu Jun thought secretly. (Carl Leinster, the name of the curator finally appeared, which is gratifying)

"Don't say that, hahahaha. I'm old and there's nothing to teach you young people. Hahahaha." The director enjoyed Xu Jun's flattery and smiled so hard that he could see his back teeth.

"Ah, Carl, I'll ask you, are you doing any important jobs when you come here today?" Xu Jun thought it would be better to go straight to the point.

"I'm so smart, I'm really right. Indeed, there is an important task that you want to complete." After that, the director handed the document on the table to Xu Jun.

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Chapter completed!