bookbashuk Chapter 176
Chapter 176
Magic City.
In a luxurious office building in the city center.
Several figures were smoking on the stairs.
"Damn, Chengfei and Xi--Chang are on the restricted list."
"Chengfei is working on stealth fighters, and Xi--Chang may be because of the space station. I saw that there was originally a large wave of rocket launches scheduled after the New Year, but as soon as the restrictions came out, it seemed to be postponed."
"The impact is still big."
"Who said it wasn't? It's probably some technology or accessories of the space station. It's really bullying."
"Sooner or later, it will be pulled down from its dominant position."
"I'm afraid it's difficult. With such strong strength, our strength is still too far behind, especially the Ministry of the Navy. We can only be bullied at sea and protest every day."
Several people in the stairwell were chatting and smoking. After about ten minutes, they came out of the stairwell.
Back to one workstation after another, but there were not many people in the huge office. Obviously, they were the people who stayed behind during the Spring Festival.
Mo Dong had just sat down when he saw a piece of news pop up.
The news contained a video.
In the video, tanks and helicopters were roaring, and the coordination of infantry and tanks made his blood boil. The planes were roaring, taking off one after another and flying into the blue sky, which filled Mo Dong's heart with passion.
But what he was most looking forward to was the aircraft carrier of the Navy.
But suddenly, Mo Dong blinked and looked at the front in disbelief, because after the passion, a group of soldiers standing upright in old-fashioned sailor suits appeared.
And behind him was a ship that was rusty even in the video.
"A ship from 1965!"
As a military fan, Mo Dong recognized what this big ship was at a glance. It was launched and put into service in 1965, more than 40 years ago.
Even when this broken warship came out, he couldn't hear anything.
It wasn't until a deep voice appeared that Mo Dong came back to his senses and focused his eyes.
"We may welcome our first aircraft carrier in the near future. Now the carrier-based aircraft officers and soldiers are working hard to practice landing."
"Congratulations to everyone on the good fortune in the Year of the Dog, good health, good luck, prosperity, and career."
"We will definitely train hard. Please rest assured, people. Use me in the first battle and I will win."
But after just watching for a while, Mo Dong couldn't sit still. He did see the aircraft carrier, but it was built on land with cement.
And the buzzing sound of the propeller made him doubt his life.
"CJ-6 carrier-based aircraft???"
Mo Dong rubbed his eyes in disbelief. As far as the picture in front of him was concerned, he really felt the strong sadness.
The land and air departments have developed, and they have new fighters, new tanks and helicopters. Although there is a big gap compared with the international ones, at least they have also updated their equipment.
But the navy department, the aircraft carrier that was pulled back is still being built in the port.
It can only be built on land for simulation, and the CJ-6 is used for carrier-based aircraft training. You know, carrier-based aircraft in World War II were like this.
Beside, there was a bang, and then there were excited voices.
"Damn, the Navy Department is so miserable."
"Damn, how about smoking another one?"
"It's useless to smoke, hurry to the Ministry of Defense to appeal for more funds for the Navy Department."
"That's right."
A few words brought the overtime people together. Mo Dong heard the words, his eyes lit up and he immediately followed.
Because he looked at the Land Department and the Air Department in front of him, and then looked at the Navy Department, there were only three words to describe it.
Too miserable.
The sadness almost overflowed the screen, and soon a group of people gathered in the Defense Department, asking the Navy Department to increase funds for research and development, and more and more military fans joined the appeal.
Zhang Weiguo, who was far away in Yanjing, had been paying attention to this news. After getting a response, the corners of his mouth were about to smile to his ears.
Even when walking, he couldn't help laughing, the kind of person who is in high spirits when something good happens.
However, compared to Zhang Weiguo's smile, Meng Fanqiang, who had just come out of the defense department, found this video as soon as he returned to the base.
It was just that after seeing this New Year's greeting video, he slammed the table directly.
"Damn Zhang Weiguo, he has no martial ethics."
Meng Fanqiang realized for the first time that it was possible to greet like this. Look at the people's heartache for the Navy Department now, it is simply overflowing.
He even put three cigarettes directly in his mouth and took a deep breath to pray for the Navy Department.
And now Meng Fanqiang is extremely annoyed. If he knew it could be done earlier, he would definitely do it like the Navy Department.
Because if he knew it could be done earlier, he would definitely pull out the 59-style.
But now it's too late to regret itThere is no way, because the New Year's greeting video has been handed over to the Central Radio Station.
After the Central Radio Station edited it, Meng Fanqiang looked at the New Year's greeting that he thought was a good infantry-tank coordination and could show the style of the land department, and instantly felt that it was not good.
"Damn Zhang Weiguo."
Meng Fanqiang cursed again, and he was really angrier and angrier.
Thinking of the backwardness in Yucheng, and seeing Manman's heartache for the Navy Department, Meng Fanqiang was angry and anxious.
Dai Tiejun was also very angry.
If Meng Fanqiang didn't come back to his senses, it would be understandable, but Dai Tiejun couldn't forgive himself.
You know, he called to ask specifically, but he didn't expect that the wave of probing not only didn't test anything, but was hidden by Zhang Weiguo.
"Damn Zhang Weiguo." Dai Tiejun cursed, his face flushed.
The Land Department and the Air Department were unparalleled in the front, and how could they feel after the Navy Department did this.
As soon as this video came out, he knew that he was making things easier for Zhang Weiguo.
After calming down a little, Dai Tiejun felt a little relieved, but he was getting angrier and angrier, and his eyes couldn't help but flicker dangerously.
Also in Yanjing.
Fengxing Studio.
Zhang Quan looked at the video with a sense of despair, and was on the phone at the moment.
"Mom, I don't have the face to go back this year."
"No reason, I just don't have the face to go back."
"I'll send the money back to you, don't save it and spend it when you should."
After Zhang Quan hung up the phone, he lay on the table with a sense of despair, watching the New Year's greetings video silently, mainly watching the first two.
He didn't want to watch the third one at all, because he was the one who shot it, and that was why he didn't want to go back.
Suddenly, Zhang Quan, who was lying on his back, felt his shoulder being gently patted, and turned his head with a sense of despair, but suddenly he seemed to have found a savior.
"Brother Zhuo, let me come back."
"Zhang Quan, the fastest pace is not sprinting, but persistence." Zhuo Wei comforted Zhang Quan in a deep tone. Seeing that Zhang Quan wanted to defend himself without giving him a chance, he spoke again:
"You are still young. China will be more magnificent because someone stands up and moves forward. If there is no light on the road you walk, then you will become that light. If you retreat, that road will be truly dark."
Zhuo Wei's tone was full of encouragement and affirmation.
Perhaps it was the affirmative look that made Zhang Quan's originally angry eyes gradually calm down, and he seriously pondered the words of the big brother who brought him into the industry.
"Think about it carefully, I believe you will become the light."
Zhuo Wei saw that his words were useful, patted Zhang Quan's shoulder gently, and added another sentence.
He then walked back to his desk. On the screen on Zhuo Wei's desk, there was a report from the Central Radio and Television Station, and one web page after another was opened.
And the title was exactly what Zhuo Wei had said just now.
Zhuo Wei was very aware of the crisis. As soon as he saw the New Year's greeting video, he went directly to the main station and began to look for inspiring sentences.
Then he immediately went to comfort him. After about ten seconds, Zhuo Wei heard a passionate voice.
"I want to be that beam of light and defeat Kong Jinbao..."
In response, Zhuo Wei nodded with satisfaction. As for Kong Jinbao who was about to be defeated, it was none of his business.
He just had to keep Zhang Quan in the cooperation department with the main station.
He couldn't control the others, nor did he want to control them.
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Yucheng.
A three-story building next to the fishing tackle factory.
At this time, the kitchen was steaming, and two figures were busy in the kitchen, carrying dishes out from time to time.
The Spring Festival is an extremely important festival for many people.
"Yifei, no need, six dishes are enough." Father Chu said as he looked at Liu Yifei busy in the kitchen.
"It will be ready soon."
In the kitchen, there was a clear and pleasant voice, and two busy figures.
New Year's Eve is here. Although it is noon, Chu Ze and his son are still happy.
Because for many years, they and Zhang Yuanlai and his son have celebrated the Spring Festival together, but this year is different.
Father Chu looked at the table full of dishes in front of him with some emotion.
Looking at his son carrying the dishes out, he said with some earnestness: "Chu Ze, a girl can cook a table of dishes for you, you must cherish it."
"Dad, don't worry." Chu Ze nodded.
A table full of dishes, a mixture of cold air and hot air, rising like a light smoke.
Chu Ze exhaled gently, turned around and stepped into the kitchen again, looking at the sweat stains on the forehead next to him, and some under the smokeproof hat.White forehead with beads of sweat.
Feeling the movement beside her, the beauty raised her eyes and smiled.
"I am very strong, a full table." Liu Yifei laughed, and the playful smile on her face made people feel healed.
"Well, do you have to go back?"
"Yes, after dinner, I will go to the airport to catch the flight, and I will take the dishes."
Liu Yifei nodded, took the dishes, and pulled Chu Ze in the kitchen.
While walking outside, she said: "Remember, on the first day of the new year, you must watch the drama I filmed. If you don't watch it, hum..."
Liu Yifei suddenly looked back, holding the dishes in one hand and clenching her fist in the other, and spoke in a threatening tone.
"Of course, you don't know how long I have been curious." Chu Ze heard this and nodded affirmatively
At the table where three people were sitting, Liu Yifei naturally untied her apron and hung it on the back of the chair.
But as if she thought of something, Liu Yifei's face was a little hesitant.
Originally, Father Chu was paying attention to Liu Yifei. Seeing his hesitant future daughter-in-law, he immediately spoke with concern: "Yifei, what's wrong?"
After the words came out, Liu Yifei's face became more hesitant, but after hesitating, she finally gritted her teeth and said: "Dad, do you want to drink some wine?"
Father Chu was stunned, and suddenly the corners of his mouth curled up unconsciously.
"Yes, Xiaoze, do you want to drink?" Father Chu felt that the smile on his face was completely uncontrollable.
"I can't." Chu Ze shook his head. He usually doesn't touch alcohol, mainly because alcohol does damage to brain power.
"Dad, I'll drink with you." After Liu Yifei shouted, she was also more fluent.
Go to the wine cabinet to get some wine immediately.
"You have to take a plane later." Chu Ze shook his head and persuaded.
"Xiaoze is right, I will drink by myself, and you have to catch a plane later."
Father Chu nodded with a smile on his face, his eyes full of kindness.