Doomsday Bunker Upgrade

In the evening, Chen Xin stayed with several leaders, but decided to stay and experience the so-called luxury carriages specially prepared for special trains.

It has to be said that these carriages are indeed very luxurious. In a sense, they are not even like train carriages, but more like luxury suites in high-end hotels.

Except for the corridor on one side of the carriage, the other parts are a large suite, with a series of facilities such as a living room, bedroom, bathroom, toilet, and even a small terrace with a view of the outside and a study room.

The floor of the entire suite is covered with soft carpets, even if you step on it with bare feet, you will feel very comfortable.

The walls of the room are neat and beautiful, with modern design and built-in lighting, making the room look soft and warm, giving people a warm feeling.

This made Qin Lan and Mo Qingyan both very satisfied, and immediately rushed to the sofa in the living room, looking unwilling to get up.

Chen Xin looked at the scene of the two of them, but smiled dozingly, walked to the side bar, and poured himself a glass of water.

Although the food just now was delicious, Chen Xin still felt a little thirsty after drinking some wine.

Sitting on high feet in front of the bar, Chen Xin looked around the room, and didn't need much analysis to determine that this luxurious car was specially prepared.

After all, as a sample, this carriage is too well prepared, just like a luxury hotel suite that can receive guests at any time, it can be used at any time, not just for display.

This also makes Chen Xin feel a little strange, what exactly is the purpose of the train manufacturer to produce this luxury carriage.

According to the current situation of the country, this luxury car that pursues enjoyment should not be produced. Even the special train for senior leaders or important people should be the same as the one he took to Siberia last time. Similarly, having a separate room is not a problem, but such a whole car is a room, or this luxurious decoration is too extravagant and wasteful.

However, this is not the focus of Chen Xin's concern. Compared to why the train factory produces such luxury carriages, Chen Xin is more concerned about where did they know about the defense line in the Middle East?

This matter is currently limited to high-level discussions. Even the specific choice to build a defense line in the Middle East or a defense line in the Himalayas is still uncertain. The whole matter can be regarded as a state secret. What are the leaders of the train factory? Inquired about this?

Did someone at the Ministry of Railways reveal to them? This is possible. After all, trains will be used in all aspects of railway transportation. The demand for nuclear-powered locomotives and various carriages will undoubtedly increase. In this case, it is not unusual to ventilate the train manufacturers in advance.

Of course, it is not impossible that the country is preparing for the construction of the defense line in the future. As an enterprise involved, the train manufacturer knows that a defense line will be built in the future, and a lot of materials are needed. This kind of thing is also justified.

But even if there is a reason to explain why they know this, Chen Xin still feels that this kind of matter is related to state secrets and should not be leaked so easily.

However, while he was thinking about these questions, Mo Qingyan, who was lying on the sofa, suddenly raised her head and asked Chen Xin: "Axin, during the meal just now, what did the leaders ask you about?"

"A matter that is currently a state secret, they want to make some preparations in advance, so inquire some information from me." Chen Xin explained, but did not elaborate.

When Chen Xin said this, Mo Qingyan didn't ask any more. Both she and Qin Lan knew that many of the work Chen Xin was involved in were state secrets. They shouldn't know or inquire about it.

In this regard, someone had specifically approached them a long time ago, told them about this matter, and emphasized the confidentiality regulations.

Mo Qingyan did not continue to ask, but when she was interrupted like this, Chen Xin did not want to continue thinking, so she stood up and walked towards the bathroom of the room: "I'm going to take a shower, do you two want to take a bath?"

"I didn't bring a change of clothes!" Mo Qingyan bit her lip and hesitated when she heard Chen Xin's suggestion to take a bath. "

Qin Lan said indifferently, "What does it matter? If you go back tomorrow, you will change it again. Your body is not dirty. Even if you don't take a bath, you still have to wear it for another day?"

After Qin Lan said that, Mo Qingyan no longer insisted, so she got into the bathroom more actively than Qin Lan.

Seeing Mo Qingyan's actions, Chen Xin and Qin Lan looked at each other and both laughed.

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After the shower, the three leaned on the sofa and chatted.

Qin Lan removed her prosthetic limbs and was doing maintenance, which has become her daily habit after she broke her hand.

Noting the prosthesis on Qin Lan's hand, Chen Xin took it over and helped her check it.

This prosthesis is the same prosthesis that Chen Xin made for her. It has been used for several years, and it has worn out a lot in many places. Even the red paint sprayed on by Chen Xin's evil taste at the time is almost worn out. It is already a very old prosthesis.

However, Qin Lan was obviously well maintained, and the condition of this prosthetic limb was very good. After some inspections, Chen Xin found that it was only with minor problems such as aging and wear of parts.

But even so, UU reading www.uukanshu.com Chen Xin couldn't help but feel a little guilty for Qin Lan. After all these years, he forgot to replace Qin Lan with a better prosthetic.

Thinking of this, Chen Xin tapped his forehead, and the watch on his wrist turned into a nano-molecule, which quickly wrapped Qin Lan's prosthetic limb. While maintaining and adjusting this prosthetic limb, he also asked Qin Lan apologetically: "I'm really negligent. Alan, you have used this prosthetic for several years, right? Let me make a new one for you. Do you have any requests?"

"Huh? How can I say this properly? This prosthetic limb is very easy to use!" Qin Lan looked at Chen Xin strangely, not understanding why he mentioned this suddenly, but she still smiled and said: "It's just a little bit. The parts are aging, Axin, you have time someday, just help me to change the parts. There is no need to make a new one. You are so busy at work, it is not worth wasting time on this little thing."

In Qin Lan's view, Chen Xin's work is very important to the country, and there is really no need for him to trouble him with these trivial matters.

However, Chen Xin felt even more guilty about this, and was moved by Qin Lan being so considerate, and couldn't help but hug her and Mo Qingyan...

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