Chapter 177
Chapter 177
Yucheng Airport.
Lunch on New Year's Eve always involves too many people's hearts, but lunch will eventually be eaten.
Chu Ze let go of the person in his arms, his eyes were a little reluctant.
"I have to go. If I don't go back to Yanjing for the New Year, my mother will kill me. Remember, you have to watch the TV series I filmed tomorrow, and you can only open this gift after the TV series starts tomorrow."
Liu Yifei also let go with some reluctance, and before leaving, she did not forget to explain.
"Sure." Chu Ze nodded.
After bidding farewell, Liu Yifei walked into the airport. About half an hour later, the flight took off.
The flight that took off also took away some of the thoughts of sending others off. Chu Ze watched it go straight into the sky, and finally sighed softly and walked towards home.
Today is New Year's Eve. I will spend the New Year in Yucheng at noon and return to Yanjing at night. This is already very rushed for Liu Yifei, and she has paid enough.
Chu Ze returned to the three-story building, and his scattered thoughts were focused by a roar.
"You useless..."
"What can you do? I have tolerated you for a long time, cut it off, cut it off for me today..."
"It is really unfortunate for our Zhang family to have a son like you."
Chu Ze stood downstairs, watching a window on the third floor open, and the voice drifted away.
After hesitating for a while, Chu Ze walked upstairs and saw Uncle Zhang's door locked, and flashed into his own house.
"Dad, I'll clean up." Chu Ze stepped into the room, watching his father cleaning the table, and came up to start cleaning up.
He asked with a curious tone: "Uncle Zhang, why are you so angry."
"That... may have something to do with me." Chu's father paused as he was cleaning the dishes.
"Does it have anything to do with you?"
Chu Ze's eyes became more curious.
"I told him that Yifei called me dad, and then... he was like this." Chu's father hesitated for a while, but still spoke.
After saying that, his face turned slightly red. After all, he was happy after drinking a little wine, and happened to chat with Zhang Yuanlai.
"It's not related, it's because of you." Chu Ze ruled out the option of his father's lack of confidence.
At the same time, Chu Ze walked to the window and quietly closed the doors and windows, because the next door might be playing a real father-son game, so he should not be so gossipy.
Chu's father lowered his head to clean up the dishes, as if he thought of something.
"By the way, go to your uncle Zhang's house to eat in the evening. Your uncle Zhang said he would cook twelve dishes."
"Dad, are you sure you can eat it?"
"I think so."
Chu's father thought about it and felt that it shouldn't be a big problem.
Hearing this, Chu Ze didn't say anything, but just took the steel wool and started washing the dishes.
After washing, he looked at the gift box left by Liu Yifei and was a little dazed, but Chu Ze didn't rush to open it. Since he promised to open it while watching TV tomorrow, he would definitely do it.
In the evening, when the sun set, Zhang Zhicheng came to call the Chu family father and son.
"Uncle Chu, let's have dinner together." Zhang Zhicheng's hair at this moment is a bit like when Chu Ze first met Yang Xuan.
His shoulder-length hair is interspersed with a touch of red hair, which is very elegant and agile.
After calling Chu's father, Zhang Zhicheng immediately came to Chu Ze's side.
"Chu Ze, I feel that there are unruly people who want to harm me." Zhang Zhicheng lowered his head and spoke mysteriously.
"Ah..." Chu Ze blinked his eyes, looking a little guilty.
"I tell you, there must be a traitor in the garment factory. Do you know that the legal person has been changed to me, and the name of the garment factory has also been changed to me, you see..." Zhang Zhicheng pointed his finger through the window of the stairwell on the third floor.
You can clearly see Zhicheng Garment Factory.
Chu Ze heard the words, looked at Zhang Zhicheng next to him with a look of "Am I very smart", and then looked at the garment factory.
Now he only felt his eyes became drier, and he wanted to say something, but he couldn't say it when he reached his lips.
"Hey, you haven't experienced the beatings of society yet, and you don't understand the dangers of the world. When you reach my age, you will understand. You must be on guard against others." Zhang Zhicheng put his arm around Chu Ze's shoulders and taught him tirelessly.
Chu Ze listened silently and nodded in approval.
"Zhang Zhicheng, why don't you roll over and serve the dishes." Zhang Yuanlai's voice came from the kitchen.
"I'm coming, I'm coming." Zhang Zhicheng responded immediately, and then he said in a low voice: "You will watch my performance when the time comes. When I graduate, I will go to Beijing to serve the king and clear the court."
After speaking, Zhang Zhicheng immediately went to the kitchen. He had to hurry up. After all, he didn't want to experience the benefits of the seven wolves.
Chu Ze, who was standing in the staircase between the two doors, watched Brother Zhicheng step into the kitchen.
It seems that the description of waste is not wrong... Chu Ze had an inexplicable thought in his mind.
But as soon as this thought appeared, Chu Ze shook his head vigorously., how could he think of his good brother like that.
It took a lot of effort for Chu Ze to suppress some of his evil thoughts.
The Spring Festival is always a festival that China cannot avoid.
It is not just a symbol or a festival. The years have left its traces, the dishes are fragrant, and the family gathers together.
A gentle ripple in the river of time gently touches the part of the heart that is on the way home.
It has long been a tradition for the Zhang and Chu families to celebrate the New Year together. After all, this three-story building was also built by the two families together, and they can be connected by opening the door.
However, the focus of this Spring Festival has obviously changed a bit. Zhang Yuanlai frequently looks for Chu Ze to drink. Of course, Chu Ze only drinks tea.
This made Zhang Zhicheng look at his father from time to time, and then look at Chu Ze from time to time. This scrutinizing look made Chu Ze feel quite guilty, and he tried to reduce his presence in front of Uncle Zhang.
Taking advantage of the gap when Zhang Yuanlai did not talk to Chu Ze, Zhang Zhicheng immediately came over.
"Look, look, I said there were unruly people trying to harm me." Zhang Zhicheng's whispered words lingered in Chu Ze's ears.
This made Chu Ze's face tense, but Zhang Zhicheng's next words made Chu Ze's face completely relaxed.
"But how could I fall for it? It's obvious that my father believed the rumors and wanted to use you to provoke me, but he didn't understand what our relationship was. How could he sow discord between us? What a joke!!" Zhang Zhicheng's voice appeared in Chu Ze's ears.
This made Chu Ze look at Zhang Zhicheng, who looked determined, and didn't know what to say for a while.
He just patted Zhang Zhicheng's shoulder gently.
Zhang Zhicheng put his arm around Chu Ze's shoulders, tilted his head and looked proud, proud of himself for uncovering a conspiracy to sow discord.
In the weird atmosphere, Chu Ze really had a different New Year's Eve dinner.
Outside the window, as night falls, Yucheng has already been covered by fireworks. Especially as the night falls, the whole city is in a fiery atmosphere.
Fireworks are rising and exploding in various places in Yucheng, emitting dazzling light in the dark night and extending to the countryside.
The air is slowly filled with the smell of gunpowder.
"This is the flavor of the New Year..."
Chu Ze misses the smell of gunpowder in the air. Gunpowder can not only make bombs, but is also one of the important celebrations in China.
Flying all over the sky, the sound of firecrackers and fireworks are flying.
"Our drone is in the air." Zhang Yuanlai is also standing by the window, looking at the direction of the Mingti drone.
At this moment, in the Mingti drone factory, a huge dragon is soaring up, shining its own light in the dark night, forming a sharp contrast with the fireworks rising in the city and the countryside.
Amid the sound of firecrackers, countless drones turned into a golden dragon, full of majesty, overlooking the earth.
The performance of the drone was shocking, and many people who could not sleep in the sound of firecrackers walked silently on the streets, looking up at the sky of Yucheng, watching the dragon across the sky.
"Huaxia is really different..." Artiman did not rush back, but stood on the edge of Yucheng.
A city that had never been heard of in the world shocked him again and again.
In his opinion, the drone with huge lethality was just a tool for performance. The smell of gunpowder in the air seemed to bring him back to the battlefield again.
But the splendor in the sky brought him back to the peaceful era.
Let him watch the evolution of the city, watch the fireworks released by people, the gunpowder was filled, but his heart was very stable.
"Yes, we think we should have more contact with Huaxia." A middle-aged man with a turban and a full beard next to him nodded in agreement.
As soon as this was said, it was immediately agreed by others at the window.
"More contact, their drones are too powerful."
"Yes, it would be great if we could buy more, but they seem very reluctant to help us control those drones, and we have to learn it ourselves."
A group of people at the window looked up at the giant dragon in the sky and began to turn into stars, and the stars turned into people, the rivers on the ground converged, and people slowly migrated.
"Establish more contact with the Mingti drones, and establish more contact with China." Atiman, the leader, slowly uttered a sentence.
As soon as this was said, the people around him nodded in agreement.
Whether it was the technological strength shown by the Mingti drones or the attitude shown by China, they felt the long-lost respect.
The performance of the Mingti drone continued until half an hour later, accompanied by the dispersing and gradually sinking gunpowder.
The drone turned into the current model of Yucheng.Like this, the lights gradually faded.
"This is what a technology company is." Miao Fu admired from afar at home, his heart full of enthusiasm.
The evolution of Yucheng made him more determined to develop.
He also had a clearer understanding of the technological strength of Mingti UAV.
Compared with the Yucheng Technology Company I saw before, the difference between the Mingti UAV is simply the difference between a firefly and the bright moon.
Although the performance fell, this Spring Festival has penetrated into the hearts of many people. Many people stayed up all night and wanted to share it with others excitedly.
However, after watching the performance of the Mingti UAV after twelve o'clock, Chu Ze went into his room and fell asleep.
After all, he and Liu Yifei still had an appointment.
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