But as it turned out, they honestly came back with a bunch of documents.
"Here you go!"
The young man said sincerely, "This is all the information about the Z1 battery plan."
...
In the following days.
The heavy rain did not stop.
Perfect.
Zhang Feng stayed in the factory, concentrating on memorizing the materials.
Occasionally, he would consult this young 'Genius Chen,' striving to understand some of the crucial manufacturing concepts.
To prevent going back and just throwing out a pile of materials, and then not knowing anything when asked, it would certainly damage his image as a pioneer.
The necessary persona still needs to be maintained.
And this Genius Chen, he's a real fucking genius!
Through a few days of conversation.
Zhang Feng learned he was only twenty-three, born when the apocalypse first occurred.
Then with no education available, only a path of escape, he was illiterate until nineteen, when he followed a small team to the subway station.
