Chapter 311 - Chapter 311: Chapter 214: Ah, You Can Also Operate a Rocket Launcher? (5000-Word Chapter)_3 (2/2)
“Designing a firearm?”
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Little Landlady’s eyes lit up, a look of admiration on her face, “It sounds really cool; last night I even asked the chairman to teach me Shooting Techniques.”
Shen Qianqian plucked a grape, offered it to Little Landlady’s lips, then smiled, “He is the King of Guns, let him take you to the shooting range to practice, and within a month you’ll become a Gun God, hitting the target every time.”
Zhang Xinxin gently bit into the grape, her cheeks puffing out slightly, “Being a Gun God is even cooler! Then I can join you in playing real-life shooting games!”
“Ahem.”
Lin Chuan cleared his throat.
The two girls in front of him, Xinxin and Shen Qianqian, once they started chatting, were unstoppable.
If he didn’t interject, Lin Chuan would be relegated to a listener.
Shen Qianqian smiled, “Comrade Lin Chuan is about to talk business.”
Little Landlady nodded obediently.
“It’s not really business; I just want to understand this National Arms Innovation Design Competition a bit better,” Lin Chuan chuckled, replying.
Shen Qianqian knitted her brows, smilingly inquired, “You seem interested in this contest?”
“Yeah, a bit interested,”
Lin Chuan laughed.
“Last night, you said that apart from writing novels, you can’t do anything else. Today your hands are itching to get involved personally?” Shen Qianqian asked half-jokingly.
Lin Chuan gave an awkward smile, “After thinking about it last night, staying in a small room every day writing novels is so boring. Participating in the competition can broaden one’s horizons, which is helpful for writing novels.”
On the side, Xinxin agreed wholeheartedly, nodding repeatedly.
It was only when she started writing herself that she realized writing novels was not an easy task.
Especially when writing about things she didn’t understand, like real drugs, fake drugs, it was awkward and bumpy, but when it came to ‘real estate’ ‘companies,’ these kinds of subjects, writing was smooth and natural.
No wonder readers would say, “The novel I read before described poverty in great detail, but once the character suddenly got rich, it was hastily glossed over.”
Because web novel writers are genuinely poor!
In the realm of poverty, a web novel writer could truly be called an ‘expert.’
In the living room, Shen Qianqian laughed, “You’re really going all out for your writing.”
“Do I qualify to enter the competition?”
Lin Chuan asked.
Shen Qianqian’s smile was luminous as she replied, “Of course, you qualify. This National Arms Innovation Design Competition is the inaugural event, open to everyone.”
“It’s public, right?” Lin Chuan asked again.
“Of course, it is.”
Shen Qianqian nodded and added, “There will also be online live judging, opening online voting channels, etc., it’s very popular with the public.”
“Nice!”
Lin Chuan felt a surge of joy and couldn’t help but exclaim.
Assessment task—create a novel weapon that has not yet appeared in the world and gain approval from no less than 100,000 people.
The higher the popularity, the better chance to complete the task.
After all, 100,000 is not a small number.
“Comrade Lin Chuan, you seem really pumped,” Shen Qianqian teased with a smile, “Are you planning on designing firearms?”
“Firearms?”
Lin Chuan shook his head, laughing, “Since you chose to design firearms, I won’t compete with you. I’m planning to design a Rocket Launcher.”
“What?”
Shen Qianqian’s expression froze, her eyes narrowing, “You, you know how to make a Rocket Launcher?”
“Is it that strange?” Lin Chuan countered.
“Shouldn’t it be strange?”
Shen Qianqian asked, stunned.
Gosh, a person whose main job is writing novels plans to make a Rocket Launcher—who would believe that if you told them?
Lin Chuan smiled, “Sister Qianqian, I must solemnly declare to you that every web novel writer has a massive database in their head, so it’s perfectly reasonable for me to design a Rocket Launcher!”