Chapter 189 New Materials (Part 1)

"What do you use this for?" Zhao Xiangbei, who was in a hurry when he received a call from Guo Tailai, asked angrily, and then suddenly remembered that Guo Tailai asked him for Zhao Yanyan's mailing address yesterday, and finally felt wrong, and hurriedly asked: "What do you want Yanyan's mailing address for?"

"Send her something!" Guo Tailai replied confidently: "Senior sister is my girlfriend, can't I send something to my girlfriend?"

"You will make her very passive." Zhao Xiangbei frowned and said, "You also know what unit she is in. Is that a place where you can play with your personal things?"

"Then the rifle and pistol I gave her is not good for her?" Guo Tailai dissatisfied with the distinction.

"Can it be the same?" Zhao Xiangbei really had a headache, and was about to try to persuade him, when he suddenly realized something was wrong. The fat man never seemed to have done anything to interfere with Zhao Yanyan's training, right? He wanted to send something to Zhao Yanyan, could it be something of the same nature as a rifle and pistol? Thinking of this, the question blurted out: "What do you want to send? What do you want to use Kevlar for?"

"Boots." Guo Tailai didn't hide anything, and replied directly: "combat boots, the liberation shoes on their feet have been worn for decades, and you don't pay attention to whether they can adapt to modern warfare, you just want to be cheap. I can't stand it anymore. Give Can my girlfriend make a few pairs of stab-resistant combat boots?"

"You'll make it difficult for her to do." Zhao Xiangbei relaxed a little. If it's just combat boots, it's not a big problem. Many foreign countries have equipment, but the domestic side does not pay much attention to this aspect. But Zhao Xiangbei still patiently persuaded Guo Tailai: "Yan Yan is alone, how can he break away from the masses casually and stay inconsistent with the collective?"

"Then I'll send a few more pairs so that the small group can also wear it?" Guo Tailai would not give up because of this, and replied directly with a smile: "Is it all right if I send her a big box?"

"Count me in." Zhao Xiangbei didn't hesitate any more, and made a direct decision: "I will pack the Kevlar materials you need. When your combat boots arrive, I will fight with Yan Yan's troops." Say hello, treat it as a trial of new equipment."

"What's there to test?" Guo Tailai pouted: "Are Americans and Europeans all fools, willing to buy combat boots for their army, don't they know that liberation rubber shoes are cheap? Those old-fashioned capitalists would be so kind to give them fighters use expensive things that don't work?"

"The country is still poor!" Zhao Xiangbei could only give a wry smile: "The greeting is to let them change the name to make it easier to use, otherwise it will be a troublesome thing to follow the procedure."

"Okay!" Guo Tailai has nothing to do with this aspect, so he can only hand it over to Zhao Xiangbei: "You are responsible for this."

"By the way, fat man, you want Kevlar materials." Zhao Xiangbei suddenly remembered the function of Kevlar, and asked Guo Tailai on the phone: "Have you thought about optimizing the current body armor?"

"Bullet armor?" Guo Tailai was taken aback, Zhao Xiangbei was even better than himself, but Guo Tailai could only express his helplessness: "It's difficult, and I'm not an expert in materials science."

"Oh, I got it!" Zhao Xiangbei snorted and didn't continue.

After putting down the phone, Guo Tailai also shook his head. Body armor is not something that can be solved by one's own superb processing technology. Without a breakthrough in materials, Guo Tailai can only be a clever woman who can't cook without rice, and there is no way to do it.

While waiting for the order, Guo Tailai still studied with several photographers every day, half learning and half helping, and accumulated a lot of experience. When he was free, Guo Tailai also began to consciously read the books on basic medical anatomy first, and while reading, he studied according to the situation in his own body, living a fulfilling life.

I called Wan Ming, and the two scrapped motorcycles he bought are already at sea and are being shipped back, and they can be shipped here in at most two weeks. Guo Tailai was not in a hurry, anyway, it was just a re-engraving of an engine, and there was no need to improve the design, it was very simple.

Of course, Guo Tailai is also inquiring about Myanmar information bit by bit. The next time the control system wants to upgrade, he has to go to Myanmar, so he has to make preparations in advance. Once the one-year ban on going abroad passes, Guo Tailai will have to find a way to enter that area.

When studying with photographers, especially some fashion photographers, Guo Tailai discovered a very important feature. They care about the good figure of the model, and they have a hard standard, that is, thin, and there must be no fat. Few models have broad shoulders, flat chest, narrow hips and long legs. The proportion of the body is better and coordinated, but relatively speaking, the requirements for appearance are relatively low. Well, it seems that only a high-end face that can be seen will do.

In this regard, Guo Tailai has his own judgment standards. He can learn part of the aesthetics from these photographers, but he cannot be biased by them. In fact, Guo Tailai felt that their requirements for models were a bit too extreme.

It can be said that over the past month or so, Guo Tailai has gradually formed his own concept of body beauty under the influence of the company's female employees and those photographers. Next, Guo Tailai felt that he could start to complete the homework left by Professor Liu.

Where to find so many models who are not models? It seems that there are more handsome men and beautiful women only in the film and television industry. Go to the gate of the film academy and sit and observe every day? Will it be regarded as a group performer who wants to find a job?

For a while, Guo Tailai didn't have any good choices. After getting up in the morning and reading the last chapter of human anatomy, Guo Tailai felt hungry and didn't want to go out to eat something in the restaurant. Finally, he hesitated and struggled. Decided to eat noodles by myself.

As a native of Jin Province, making noodles is a skill that must be mastered since childhood, and Guo Tailai is the same, preparing things and making noodles with great interest.

While kneading the dough, someone knocked on the courtyard door. Guo Tailai raised his hands and went to open the door, only to find that it was Zhao Xiangbei. Not alone, Zhao Xiangbei was followed by a middle-aged man with a very elegant appearance, which he had never seen before.

"Hey, how about cooking?" Seeing Guo Tailai's hands sticking to the dough, Zhao Xiangbei asked: "It's time to catch up, let's cook more, and try your cooking today."

Guo Tailai was speechless for a while, but Zhao Xiangbei did not regard himself as an outsider. But Guo Tailai really couldn't say anything, with outsiders around, Guo Tailai had to show Zhao Xiangbei some face, after all, he was Zhao Yanyan's father, wasn't he?

Fortunately, adding two people is just a matter of ordering more noodles and rolling more noodles. Guo Tailai didn't say much, and told the two to sit down, added noodles on his own, and continued kneading there.

"Didn't you say you were not a material expert last time?" Zhao Xiangbei introduced the middle-aged man who came with him at this time: "This is Teacher Shi Zhicheng, an expert in materials science. If you have any questions, you can ask Teacher Shi consult."