Chapter 611 Food, clothing, housing and transportation
Gao Zhendong was unaware of this little episode, as it was already June.

That day, he brought a large box and took the initiative to find the Defense Work Committee, and contacted the comrades from the Land Equipment Bureau, asking them to come and take a look.

The leader of the Defense Work Committee joked with a smile: "Why? Did you finish your protective carrying equipment so quickly?"

Although I know that this thing looks simple, this amount of time is still not enough to go through a set of processes. Gao Zhendong's speed in getting things done is limited to himself. When he hands things over to others, it may not be that fast.

Gao Zhendong shook his head: "No, no, that has already been officially started. The helmet is almost ready, but the carrying equipment is still a bit demanding. It will take some time."

Professor Fang from Beijing University of Technology had visited Gao Zhendong a long time ago and officially started the issue of the carrying gear. In fact, everything else was easy to handle, including the helmet and carrying gear. For Gao Zhendong, there was only one word - copy!

I copy homework for the motherland, yayayayayo~~~~~~
The only thing that was a little troublesome for Professor Fang was the plastic adhesive tape. He had never thought of or seen this thing before!

After Gao Zhendong explained the principle to him clearly and even asked comrades from the third factory to demonstrate the principle to him using steel wire and steel hooks, Lao Fang immediately became excited. This thing is great!
This is definitely an invention patent. Since our standards have gone global through standard specifications such as C language and software documentation, the Standards and Regulations Bureau has been greatly encouraged and inspired to see the world. It has quickly paid attention to intellectual property issues such as patents and is working on promoting this matter.

Although the matter has not yet been widely reported, the teachers at Beijing University of Technology have undoubtedly heard about it.

So, I have just got a very practical invention patent. Although I am not the main person to complete it, I am lucky enough to have my name on it.

They are all associate professors, but the feeling of an associate professor being led by an associate professor is beyond description...

It’s so much fun.jpg.

Professor Fang took the principle demonstration given by Gao Zhendong and started working enthusiastically. The only regret is that I heard that he has not been able to separate the two objects until now. The steel wire and the steel hook are so damn strong!
"Then why are you going to see them today?" There's no need to hold a meeting for this kind of thing, just wait in the leader's office.

"Food, clothing, housing and transportation are inseparable, haha." Gao Zhendong did not answer directly, but kept it in suspense.

It's no wonder that his attitude of joking when necessary and working seriously when necessary is pleasing to the leaders. This comrade is good, he is neither pretentious nor frivolous.

The prerequisite is that you have to be strong enough in your hands, otherwise you may become "pretentious and impetuous".

Not long after, comrades from the Land Equipment Bureau of the Permanent Defense Working Committee came over. They were very interested in Gao Zhendong's invitation.

"Hello, Chief Engineer Gao. What good things are you going to do to take care of your own people? Hehe." The comrade from the Land Equipment Bureau was very enthusiastic and started joking as soon as he arrived.

For them, Gao Zhendong, who retired from the army as a platoon leader in the front-line field troops, is truly one of their own. Moreover, Gao Zhendong is also very capable. Not only does he never embarrass his old unit, but he also remembers everything.

Gao Zhendong smiled: "You know what, there is indeed something good happening today, haha. But it has nothing to do with killing the enemy."

But there is definitely an indirect relationship.

"Come on, come on, show us, haha."

Gao Zhendong took out several plastic bags from the box he brought with him.

It was not an official product and there was nothing written on it. Looking at it, the other people were a little confused.

Explosive pack? Not really. Such a small explosive pack, what can it do? Besides, Gao Zhendong probably has no interest in explosive packs. Explosives are fine, but explosive packs are not.

Besides, explosive packs have nothing to do with “food, clothing, housing and transportation”.

Then I saw Gao Zhendong tear open several pockets, take out something that looked like an oil paper bag from each pocket and put them aside, then pour some water from the teacup into the pocket, and then fold the pocket opening back and put it on the table.

This set of operations left everyone confused.

"Puff..." There was a light sound, a string of white smoke rose up, and a somewhat unpleasant smell spread.

Fortunately, no one here is worried that Gao Zhendong might have poisoned the place, otherwise the smell alone would be enough to have him shot eight or ten times.

After doing all this, Gao Zhendong took out another vacuum-packed plastic bag from the box and tore it open. Inside was a white non-woven bag, which was very flat and had glue on one side.

Gao Zhendong signaled to the comrades from the Land Construction Bureau: "Come on, come on, lift up your shirts."

The comrade from the Land Equipment Bureau lifted up his shirt for unknown reasons, and Gao Zhendong slapped the thing on his back through the inner layer of clothes.

"Okay, that's enough. As for the rest, just wait." Gao Zhendong said with a smile.

Seeing his movements that looked a bit like a shaman dance, everyone's curiosity was aroused to the extreme.

The leader told himself in his heart: "Be steady, be steady, Comrade Gao Zhendong will not do meaningless things."

At the same time, I was thinking: "What the hell is this? A dog-skin plaster?"

But that's not right, this thing doesn't smell like medicine at all. Besides, Gao Zhendong's wife is a drug dealer, but Gao Zhendong? Never heard of him. Gao Zhendong just dragged them to talk about this and that. To be honest, it was only him. If it was someone else, he would have been dragged out long ago.

After a few minutes, I saw the pocket on the table making a "pop pop pop" sound, the mouth of the bag shaking slightly, and exhaling air.

The comrade with a flat pocket on his back suddenly shouted in surprise: "Hey, it's hot, it's hot!"

The leader of the Defense Work Committee looked at him and said, "I'm not blind, old man. I can see."

This thing on the table is hot, anyone with normal vision can tell that.

The comrade from the Land Equipment Bureau shook his head and said, "No, sir, I'll carry it on my back, I'll carry it on my back!"

As he spoke, he turned his back.

Ok?
The leader became a little curious and touched the bulge on the comrade's back through his clothes and felt a slight warmth.

He turned his head to Gao Zhendong: "What is this?"

The results are out, and it’s time to reveal the answer.

Gao Zhendong smiled and said, "This is a self-heating patch. It can generate heat on its own and provide a certain temperature. It works well when sandwiched between clothes. It is mainly prepared for comrades who do field work. It is inconvenient to wear too many clothes or in an environment with sudden weather changes. It may be useful to prepare some."

Aerospace certified!

If you are always cold, there is no need for this thing. It is better to just wear something thicker.

The comrades from the Land Equipment Bureau understood that this thing is used to keep warm. It doesn't seem to be of much use, but for soldiers on patrol, especially in an environment with changeable temperatures, carrying a little of this thing can indeed have a very good effect.

He quickly tore off the self-heating patch. The weather in June was starting to get a little hot, and for the sake of military appearance he had to wear a two-piece suit, and he couldn't stand having this thing stick to him.

The leaders of the Defense Work Committee also realized that emergency supplies, let alone emergency supplies, can indeed make life more comfortable in cold weather if they stick a few of these things on when the temperature changes suddenly.

"This thing is good, but what good is that temperature? It's too low. Make it higher."

Gao Zhendong didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "Boss, it can't be any higher. If it's any higher, if the underwear is thin, it will cause low-temperature burns. If you feel uncomfortable, you can put on a few more."

For example, our Shenzhou is covered with stickers.

"Oh, so that's the case. It seems that I, an old man, don't care about science anymore. Hahaha." He didn't care about Gao Zhendong's opposition. This is the attitude that a scientific worker should have.

Looking at this thing, the leader suddenly had an idea: "Can this thing be mass-produced? Is the cost high?" He was quite sure about this. Gao Zhendong generally would not produce meaningless things.

Gao Zhendong nodded: "Yes, and the cost is not high."

The leader was delighted: "Then hurry up and start production. Send a batch to the border guards and the soldiers on the foreign affairs front. Also send a batch to the old soldiers and comrades who have chronic rheumatoid arthritis."

Comrades working in foreign affairs sometimes have to give up temperature for the sake of elegance. With this thing, they should feel better.

As for old rheumatoid arthritis and the like, even if our brave comrades are not able to survive on the snow-capped mountains and grasslands, we will still leave them with a permanent memorial.

This thing is light and easy to use. It is impossible to cure the disease, but at least it can make these old comrades and veterans feel more comfortable.

Seeing his high spirits, Gao Zhendong reminded him: "Don't throw this thing directly into the water, and don't stick it directly on your skin, otherwise you may get burned."

"You don't need to tell me these now. When you go into mass production, just write them directly on the packaging. Haha." After saying that, he tore off a sticker with interest and stuck it on the knee of his trousers.

After a while, he uttered a compliment: "Well, comfortable~~~~~~"

Gao Zhendong didn't feel anything, but the communicator was very happy and looked at Gao Zhendong with gratitude. The leader had had this problem for many years, and the more he could feel better, the better.

While enjoying the warm feeling, the leader looked at the plastic bag on the table that was still steaming slightly: "Food, clothing, housing and transportation, um, Zhendong, this can also be considered clothing or transportation, so what's in this pocket is food?"

Gao Zhendong nodded and looked at his watch: "Well, it's almost time."

After saying that, he took something out of one of his pockets. Upon closer inspection, it was a small plastic bag, steaming with heat.

He tore open a hole and took out a small pocket from the oil-paper bag he had taken out early in the morning. He asked the comrade from the Land Equipment Bureau, "Can you eat spicy food?"

The comrade from the Land Equipment Bureau nodded and said, "Yes!" He was curious. This thing seemed to be edible, but he didn't know what it tasted like.

(End of this chapter)