Although Rong Qian was pregnant, Yan Lang wanted to spend more time with her, but there were too many things and no one could do it for others to do it. Therefore, Yan Lang could only try to come back for dinner every night, and then talk to Rong Qian and ask her how she lives this day, how she is in good health and how she is in good health and how she is in good health.

When Rong Qian was time to rest, Yan Lang changed his clothes and left.

The equipment was transported back from overseas, and the location of the secret underground research office has been determined and arranged. Yan Lang also needs to personally screen the personnel, and then he will participate in the current research on the disassembly and assembly of thermal weapons in various countries.

In fact, the technology contained in it is not difficult for Yan Lang, but the difficulty is that the degree of industrialization in China is too low and the conditions are harsh. Many small parts even need to be polished and modified with a knife to get the correct size.

This has brought great difficulties to them in mass production of their own thermal weapons in their country.

Yan Lang cannot bear the development of the entire demand industry chain with his own strength. Recently, Yan Lang has actually lost a lot of hair. He just understands that Rong Qian is sensitive, so every time he goes home, Yan Lang will sit quietly for a moment and calm down, and dare to go home after confirming that there will be no clue.

Yan Lang was planning to tell Rong Qian about it, but now Rong Qian is pregnant, Yan Lang's idea has changed.

"It's set in Jiangxi Province..."

"Our tea club in Jiangxi..."

Not long after Yan Lang came back in mid-August, Master Yan went out again, saying that he wanted to see the tea seedlings in the northern tea garden, try several new grafted tea species for the tea garden, and bring some for Yan Lang as research materials.

After leaving like this, there was no news for more than two months. Yan Lang could get back a letter from home through special channels from time to time through special channels.

In early November, Rong Qian and the others had already changed into thick jackets and skirts, and they had to wear a cloak when they went out.

"The north has been uneasy recently. I heard that there are some party/sects who have initiated/rebelled, and they have formed their own army."

Once a person who is making a revolution has an army in his hands, it will not be the usual small-scale quarrels.

Rong Qian stood beside her with her belly that had been almost six months old, watching Yan Lang wash his face and soak his feet.

Desheng pressed Yan Lang's feet and pressed to a point, which made Yan Lang grit his teeth and twitch his eyebrows, and then he let it go. Yan Lang then breathed a sigh of relief, "Well, my dad specially brought the escort. The two warlords in Jiangxi have a good relationship with our Yan family."

The structure of the warlords is almost certain, but the warlords are still repeating it. Some people even bring in about a hundred people and can claim to be the commander by capturing a small county town.

Fortunately, the Yan family is rich enough. Even if they meet those little warlords who are unreasonable bandits, the Yan family has enough money to buy ways.

These days, the truth may not work, but money will definitely work.

If money doesn't work, then there is always food/army/needle, and there is always something that can be used to open up the joints, just like these things that the Yan family can always get.

What Rong Qian knew was what she saw in the newspapers, and in addition, she heard what her eldest wife, Miss Ming or Yan Lang said casually on weekdays, and thought she didn't know much about the current situation in the country.

Therefore, after hearing Yan Lang say this, Rong Qian no longer had any more worries and just talked about some trivial matters at home.

Yan Lang washed up and changed his bedding. He had a rare time to sleep with his wife tonight. As a result, just after he had a rest, Desheng hurriedly ran over and knocked on the door, saying that the second master was looking for him.

Yan Lang felt nervous and quickly got up and changed his clothes.

Rong Qian frowned and lifted the quilt to get up to help Yan Lang tidy up his clothes.

Yan Lang wore a sleeve and quickly turned around and held the person down, "Don't get up, it's very cold. I'll be back in a while, so there should be no problem."

Yan Lang did come back soon, but he was worried.

The second uncle just told him that Jiangxi is doing a big cleaning and cleaning. Although he didn't say it clearly, Yan Lang understood that his father should be more cautious there. If there was any clue, he would be afraid that his second uncle would not be able to reach out to protect him.

Standing outside and baking for a while, Yan Lang entered the bedroom.

He lifted the quilt and crawled in. As soon as he lay down, someone rolled in Yan Lang's arms.

Yan Lang was stunned and reached out to tuck the edge of the quilt, then adjusted his posture to make Rong Qian feel more comfortable, "Why haven't you been asleep yet?"

Rong Qian was silent for a moment, squeezed himself into Yan Lang's arms again, grabbed Yan Lang's hand that was on his waist and pinched it in his hand and played with it, "Mingxuan, I know there are some things you don't tell me to protect me, but seeing you getting busier and busier, I feel uncomfortable and scared."

Rong Qian is always gentle and considerate in her daily life. The thing she is most worried about is others, she is afraid that her family will feel embarrassed and troubled because of her, and she is afraid that her family will not be happy enough and her life will not be convenient enough.

If it makes things difficult for yourself to make your family more convenient and comfortable, Rong Qian will definitely choose to make things difficult for yourself.

It is conceivable how rare it is to let Rong Qian say such words in front of Yan Lang. Yan Lang naturally understood Rong Qian's nature, so he thought about it carefully for a while and sighed, "I can't tell you in detail, but I can only tell you that the party we chose is different from the second uncle's, but my father and I insist that only it is the most suitable country for our country."

Rong Qian naturally knew what the second uncle's party and factional position was, and it was different from it. After a twist of his mind, Rong Qian had already understood that her family was what the government called "Red/Bandit".

Even though he had already prepared something in his heart, Rong Qian couldn't help but feel tighter at this moment, and the ten fingers that pinched Yan Lang's palm couldn't help but tighten.

Yan Lang rubbed over and lowered his head and kissed Rong Qian's eyebrows, "The situation is still stable now. When the situation is turbulent, my father and I will send you out first. When I was studying abroad, I had already established a manor abroad, and then there can be your place to stay."

Rong Qianan leaned quietly in his arms. Yan Lang thought she was calm at first, or was not calm inside, but he didn't know what to say.

But after a while, Yan Lang felt the bedclothes on his chest wet, and then he realized that Rong Qian was quietly nesting in his arms and crying.

In the darkness, Yan Lang's eyebrows were already squeezed into a deep Sichuan-shaped shape, but his voice was a little relaxed. "Don't do this, it's not that serious now. Who knows how it will develop in the future? I'm just the worst situation to say this. Maybe when we are old, this gentleman is still in office now."

He said this just to adjust the atmosphere, but Rong Qian ignored him at all, and just kept silent. He grabbed Yan Lang's palm with both hands and pressed it on his bulging belly.

Yan Lang could only sigh, tighten his arms and hug him into his arms, and his lips were engraved on Rong Qian's head for a long time.

The merchants in big cities in Shanghai fought hard, and Japanese merchants had the advantage. They were backed by the big bosses of several countries in the concession and could easily squeeze out their own factories with good strength.

Fortunately, Yan Lang was well-informed at the time and had enough funds for circulating activities at home, so he saved the few heavy industry factories he liked.

In fact, it is called a factory. At this time, more small workshops in China are used in China. Some factories even have only one small courtyard house as a "factory building" for production.

When Master Yan heard this, his frown was slightly calmer. He opened the drawer and took out a box of cigarettes from it, took one of them, and then lit them. Without asking Yan Lang, he stuffed the cigarette back into the drawer and closed it. "It has not been peaceful in Shandong recently."

Yan Lang nodded, and the smile on his face faded. In order to organize the Northern Expedition to successfully complete the reunification of the country, the Japanese country had shamelessly launched an army in the name of protecting the expatriates.

The two of them said something more. Master Yan changed the topic and asked Yan Lang with a smile, "Your Cha Cosmetics, I heard that they are well-known in Peking."

Although Yan Lang’s real purpose is thermal weapons research, the research on tea-related industries that serve as a cover has not been abandoned. In March this year, the Yan Research Institute under Yan Lang’s name has produced a complete set of skin care and cosmetics, and the name is to protect youth and freeze the years with the power of nature.

The slogan of this advertisement is very exaggerated, but women like it very much. Whether it is the elegant tea fragrance or the exquisite and elegant packaging box that promotes the classical beauty of China, the effect is very good.

In terms of external forces, a patriotic craze started by Miss Ming and Peking socialites, which became the first makeup and skin care brand in China, and is still very popular in the mid-to-high-end market.

Many patriotic students are also willing to give priority to their tea product.

This also made Yan Lang and others gain wealth. However, they have only been on the market for two months and have collected one-seventh of the funds spent by the research institute. The prospects for products like this that are frequently used and have a high loss are predictable.

The author has something to say: My schedule has been completely disrupted. Every time I do this, I hope I am a tree that cannot be moved and will not go anywhere after taking root.

There should be another update tonight. This world is about to end, but I actually have a list of 25,000 this week. I am a little desperate. If the number of words is not enough, I have to sort it out and continue to open the next world. I still don’t want to blacklist. I feel sorry for the boss who gave me the list [Take it]
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