Chapter 10 He Yun Is a Good Comrade "Ask for a Monthly Ticket"

"You----" He Yun was so angry that he couldn't speak for a long time, "You are sick! What are you doing drawing a bastard?!"

However, Americans apparently have no big difference in their understanding of bastards and tortoises, but they are curious why Fan Wubing drew a bastard? It seems that only Brazilians have a preference for this kind of animal, and in Chinese customs, this super-slow animal is not a mascot.

"The thousand-year-old tortoise is just an auspicious one. I want my satellite to stay in space for a few more years, so that the cost can be recovered. Hehe, to take a step back, I also want to let the bastard The aura pierced the sky and rushed into space!" Fan Wubing said with a smile.

"I'm sorry to remind you, whether you want to admit it or not, the design life of this satellite is only fifteen years, and it cannot be as exaggerated as thousands of years." The American interjected as if he was immortal.

"What will happen in fifteen years?" Fan Wubing asked.

"Either it will continue to work, or it will lose momentum and become a popular star, drawing a brilliant arc in the beautiful summer night sky, of course, it may also be in the winter day." The American shrugged. Said.

"You are an honest person." Fan Wubing patted the shoulder of the afraid man and said.

It should be said that in some respects, Fan Wubing is a very persistent person. He immediately drew a sketch for the Americans. On the top was an abstract image of a bastard, and then wrote four large characters crookedly below: Qi".

After that, Fan Wubing carefully appreciated his masterpiece and was very satisfied, so he handed over the drawing to the Americans who were debugging the satellite. The Americans attach great importance to the reasonable requirements of customers, and they quickly assigned two people to study the implementation plan for Fan Wubing's new idea, and ensured that the pattern and text could be put on the satellite before the satellite was launched. Go on the surface.

The old Jewish man Maximus did not undertake any actual work, he just stayed on site to oversee the work. Seeing Fan Wubing pointing here, he also ran over to join in the fun, "Oh, China Fan, did you draw a turtle? Very abstract art! And these magical symbols, what do they represent? What do you mean?"

Although Maximus could speak a little Mandarin, he didn't know Chinese characters, so he didn't know anything about the four characters that Fan Wubing scribbled at random, and thought they were some mysterious religious symbols.

"It's a good wish for the future." Fan Wubing didn't want to talk to the old man, so he just dealt with it casually.

"Didn't you buy three satellites? Do you plan to do this on each one?" He Yun asked with a sarcasm. She felt that it was embarrassing for Fan Wubing to gossip like this. Putting such vulgar content into space is simply discrediting China's aerospace industry!

But this satellite was purchased by Fan Wubing privately, and no one can interfere with him drawing something on it. This is the most depressing thing, capitalism! Evil capitalists!

Fan Wubing rubbed his chin, but unfortunately his beard grows too slowly, and he may have to wait a few more years to get the hard stubble feeling he had back then. He sighed with some regret, and then thought about it. Said to He Yun, "On the second satellite, I plan to write I love Xiao Weiwei."

"I love Xiao Weiwei? Is this Xiao Weiwei your girlfriend? How old are you, and you fell in love early?" He Yun thought to himself that Fan Wubing is only fifteen or sixteen years old, and he actually has a regular girlfriend?

Fan Wubing nodded solemnly and replied,

"Of course it's my girlfriend, and she's the one with a very stable relationship. Otherwise, I'd get a satellite to embarrass myself? Well, I can also draw more roses on it. I guess this is an idea. It should work. Is she so moved that I don't want to marry? Alas, I am good at everything, but I am too sentimental! Such a genius idea, no one should be able to learn it, right?"

He Yun felt a sense of frustration when he heard Fan Wubing claiming to be self-praising here, and it was with great difficulty that she restrained the urge to step forward, grab Fan Wubing and beat him violently, interrupting Fan Wubing's imaginings. "What's written on the third one?"

"The third one. I haven't thought about it yet. Anyway, I'm not in a hurry. Just think about it slowly." Fan Wubing thought about it carefully, and felt that if he couldn't win by surprise, it would be meaningless to write anything else.

He Yun patiently walked around the open satellite with Fan Wubing for several times, and then returned to the hotel at the base. Fan Wubing asked curiously, "Comrade He Yun, why are you so close to the ground?" Follow me?"

He Yun replied solemnly, "It was originally arranged for me to protect you, but after you taught Du Pengfei and the others, the meaning of the higher authorities has changed. I am following you now, mainly because I am worried about what you may cause again. We have already lost a lieutenant colonel and a lieutenant general to our base, and we can no longer afford any other losses."

Fan Wubing was so choked that he couldn't speak, he said in his heart, these two things are all problems within you, I just happened to see through the hypocrisy of these two people , why don't you push all the responsibilities onto me, isn't it true that there is no distinction between right and wrong, good and evil? You can't be so devoid of justice!

After finding some papers from the room, Fan Wubing began to draw patterns, and never spoke to He Yun again, and He Yun was so happy that Fan Wubing would not go out to make trouble for her, so she found a magazine and flipped through it. Sit, more than two hours have passed.

Huh? Why is Fan Wubing still painting?

He Yun had flipped through a thick magazine twice, and was about to memorize the advertisements in it. She suddenly found that Fan Wubing hadn't finished drawing the drawings. She couldn't help being curious, what made him so focused?

However, when He Yun approached Fan Wubing, he discovered the problem, and asked in surprise, "Are you drawing the internal structure of a satellite?!"

Fan Wubing painted very carefully and earnestly, as if he had a photographic memory. Drawing the internal structure of the satellite with a carbon pen is like seeing it with his own eyes. In particular, he made a multi-angle observation rendering, tracing the interior of the satellite from different directions, and many details are reflected in the picture.

Hearing He Yun's question, Fan Wubing answered with his head down. "It's just to test whether my brain is slow. You don't think I've been drawing for so long just to make a sketch of a turtle, do you?"

Although everyone has decided to steal a satellite, no one knows whether this matter will be successful until they get a complete satellite. Whether it is the base experts, or Fan Wubing himself, they all hope to record the most complete impression of what they have seen.

The experts all observe a certain part that they are more concerned about, but Fan Wubing knows nothing about those things inside, he just records the general structure and layout through his super impression.

At this time, He Yun saw Fan Wubing's expression focused on doing one thing. Only then did I realize that this was a real genius, a genius who was good at creating miracles, not that tired boy who wanted to slap him twice when I saw it.

Fan Wubing has brought too much shock to everyone, so He Yun has a feeling that in him, you'd better not discover the advantages, but should collect his shortcomings, it seems that it is easier to obtain sense of accomplishment.

After Fan Wubing finished drawing the figure, he suddenly said to He Yun. "By the way, the satellite ground receiving equipment and relay equipment provided by Hughes Company have all been accepted, but the control authority of the satellite will not be handed over until the satellite is launched and the commissioning is successful. But the people you promised to give me It’s not in place yet, should I ask the admiral about this?”

He Yun knew about this matter, she shook her head and said, "Don't bother the general, this matter has been entrusted to me. All the adults have already prepared, and they can go to any place at any time, of course. Yes Anywhere in the country. Within three years, all of us will be your soldiers."

"You people?" Fan Wubing suddenly found that there seemed to be something wrong with He Yun's statement, and couldn't help asking in surprise, "Could it be that you are also my soldier?"

Fan Wubing really didn't think of this. He knew that the people in the military should be difficult to manage, especially when a group of satellite communication experts suddenly received an order to serve a local rich man for three years. It is estimated that there is a lot of resentment in the stomach. He is also very worried that these people will not obey discipline, or play a little passive sabotage on himself. And he doesn't have much time to spend on such a company, and it will definitely be more difficult for the company to operate.

Therefore, Fan Wubing very much hoped that the military could send a capable representative to communicate with these experts in the preliminary work for him, which would be easier for both parties to accept. But he never thought that this contact person is actually He Yun? !

He Yun has such a great ability to let the experts in the base be at her mercy?

Fan Wubing took a serious look at He Yun, and felt that although she had a good face with a protruding back and a curved face, and she looked heroic in an officer's attire, she was too young after all, and the rank of a major seemed to be unable to restrain those Old experts, huh? You must know that many experts are treated by senior colonels, far from being comparable to a small major.

Could it be that you want to use a beauty trick? However, Fan Wubing shook his head again. Most of the experts are in their forties. It is estimated that their awareness of this aspect has long been indifferent. Their greatest joy is to dive headlong into scientific research and find out what new things they can come up with. Invention is the happiest thing.

Seeing that Fan Wubing was a little suspicious, He Yun knew that he was worried that he would not be able to convince the public due to his young age, so he explained softly, "I grew up in the base, and these people are basically uncles, so there is no obstacle in communication. You can talk about it. That’s why the higher-ups gave me this task, so as not to make everyone feel uncomfortable when we get to the place.”

Oh, I see! Fan Wubing nodded. The living habits and interpersonal relationships between the military and local people are very different. The arrangement made by the military is very thoughtful, otherwise Fan Wubing himself would have a headache as to how to arrange these experts. If you neglect, people will be unhappy, and it will definitely affect your work. If you do too much. It is also easy to be criticized, which is indeed very troublesome.

Now that the young beauty Major He Yun is mediating, the problem is simple.

Fan Wubing saw a bright future again. He probably only needs to be responsible for paying the money and signing the contract, and he can live the life of a prodigal son.

After mentioning this matter. Fan Wubing suddenly thought of another thing, and couldn't help asking, "There are quite a few cadres transferred from the military every year. Is this also the case in your base?"

"That's natural----" He Yun was very surprised why Fan Wubing asked this question suddenly, she glanced at Fan Wubing, and then replied, "This situation exists not only in our base, but also in all parts of the country. Every year, the resettlement of cadres transferred from the military involves many departments up and down."

But He Yun made another point. "In recent years, the local economy has developed rapidly, but the situation of state-owned enterprises is not very good, so it is more difficult to arrange the placement of cadres transferred from the military. Basically, it was all lost, and it is a pity to think about it.”

After hearing this, Fan Wubing was thoughtful, hummed twice and did not speak.

He Yun got along with Fan Wubing for a few days and got to know his habits a little bit. Seeing that he was silent, he asked. Didn't you come up with some crazy idea again? "

In fact, Fan Wubing did think carefully in his stomach. There are many talents in the army, but the replacement of the old and the new is unavoidable, especially in the army. There is an age limit for promotion. Once an officer is in his thirties, he cannot be promoted. , It is inevitable to take the path of changing jobs, but there are many unsatisfactory situations when changing jobs to localities, and many talents are wasted just like this.

If you can pick some of these people who are available and recruit them to work in your company, wouldn't it be much better than just hiring people in the market? after all. College students in colleges and universities lack the basic skills for social survival when they first graduate, and they will basically be useless in two or three years. Second, their goals are always placed in state-owned enterprises and government agencies, and they are willing to work in private enterprises. After all, there are very few talents, and it is difficult to retain talents!

Relatively speaking, the work of the military is easier to do. Recruit retired military personnel by yourself. It is also to reduce the burden for them, as long as an agreement is reached with the upper management. To provide them with good living security, I believe this matter is still relatively easy to do.

After thinking of this, Fan Wubing was in a good mood, and could not help but smile and said to He Yun, "Comrade He Yun, what kind of treatment do you hope to enjoy after you come to our company?"

"What kind of treatment can I enjoy? I'm just a contact person." He Yun has been in the army for a long time since she was a child, talking about politics every day, and giving sacrifices every day, and there is no need to worry about daily needs, and they are all provided by the army, so she I really have no idea what kind of treatment I should enjoy after going out.

Moreover, she was ashamed to bring up matters such as personal treatment, which was completely inconsistent with the education she had always received, so He Yun kept silent.

"Let you be the general manager?" Fan Wubing asked.

After He Yun heard this, he was a little happy in his heart. Although he might not be able to become the general manager, he liked to hear what Fan Wubing said.

"But you don't have enough qualifications!" Fan Wubing shook his head and said, "Let you be the deputy general manager?"

He Yun thought to himself, if you can't do what's right, you can't do what's wrong, so I'll just resign myself to it.

"But we haven't planned this establishment yet!" Fan Wubing shook his head again.

What are you talking about with me without this system? He Yun was so angry that his seven orifices smoked.

"Let you be the assistant to the general manager?" After Fan Wubing finished speaking, he shook his head and denied it, "No, no, no, if this position is filled by a young girl, it will be more likely to cause misunderstanding."

"Then, Boss Fan, what position do you think I am qualified for?" He Yun asked with a smile, suppressing his anger.

"You can drive a car and fly a plane. You seem to have good skills, you can play with guns, and you look decent. How about this--" Fan Wubing suddenly thought, "Be my female secretary and bodyguard? How about I give you three salaries?" "Secretary and bodyguard, you should only get two salaries." He Yun asked through gritted teeth.

"The other one is the salary of a living assistant--" Fan Wubing said with a chuckle.

"What does a life assistant do?" He Yun asked.

"It's very simple, just make the bed and fold the quilt or something." Fan Wubing suddenly noticed that He Yun's face seemed to turn green, so he added a little uneasy, "Oh, I thought of what should be written on my third satellite Already!"

"What?" He Yun asked.

"He Yun is a good comrade!" Fan Wubing replied solemnly.

"Go to hell!" He Yun finally broke out.

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