Chapter 293 Factory 919

On the side of the highway, a sign reads Highway Management Office, but the minibus turned in resolutely.

In front of us appeared a combination of a low building and a toll booth.

This is the first checkpoint, and several staff members checked the minibus's documents.

If you take the wrong road, you will be persuaded to return here. If you don't take the wrong road, it's a bigger problem. Get off the car and take a look!

After passing the "toll booth", the back is still the appearance of the highway, but the road is much narrower, and there are very few vehicles. Only a few heavy trucks with covered trucks and minibuses pass by.

After walking another 3 or 4 kilometers, there are no guardrails on both sides of the road, and there is another checkpoint, which is a little simpler than before.

But the guards here are wearing military uniforms and are armed with live ammunition.

After another inspection, the minibus continued to move forward and came to this special "factory". There was another checkpoint at the gate.

According to Hu Xian, the 919 factory covers an area of ​​more than 500 acres. In addition to the factory area, it also includes an airport, a large number of equipment warehouses, a regiment of ground troops stationed for a long time, and a flight company.

The ground troops are naturally responsible for security and confidentiality, while the flight wing is composed of test pilots, mechanics, and weapons depots.

By the way, it also built its own radar station for testing.

This is difficult to evaluate

Is this a factory with troops protecting it, or is it a factory built in a military camp?

Such a big battle is all for the confidentiality of the results. So far, no country in the world can confirm the existence of the "J-20" project. There are only some groundless speculations, let alone the specific progress.

Why was the "cheap disc" crisis in Shanghai so crazy and bold?

It is because they are eager to know what stage the country has reached.

Some forces cannot spy on the 919 factory, so they can only track the traces of the "Rongfei" experts, and finally suspect the "Four Elephants Project Group".

To put it bluntly, they did not choose to advance rashly in order to spy on the "Four Elephants", but to spy on the "J-10 modification".

The speculation on the other side of the ocean is that China will not be able to develop a fifth-generation aircraft before 2030, but Zhou Rui knows that even without his butterfly, the Republic's fangs will appear 20 years earlier than the other party expected.

So it is not an exaggeration to say that there are three checkpoints in a row, and this is when the minibus itself is registered.

If it were an ordinary vehicle, it would probably be targeted as soon as the turn signal was turned on at the small intersection.

Why can't the cars of the "Open Source Holy Church" in the future enter anywhere? Can I tell you the reason why they can't enter?

It seems that some guys have never guessed correctly. They didn't guess correctly when rubbing two bombs, the flame fangs, the electromagnetic catapult, and the chip breakout.

When we arrived at Factory 919, it was already afternoon, or close to the normal time to get off work, but when the car stopped, there were still many people standing outside to greet us.

There were a few people Zhou Rui knew, who were members of the expert group that went to Shanghai before, but there were more young faces that Zhou Rui didn't know.

Ages ranged from 20 to 50.

Although there was no tourist reception, the factory was quite serious. Several people came up with bouquets and gave each person from "Fu Rui Technology" a bouquet, which was very much in the style of welcoming educated youth to the countryside decades ago.

The only flaw was that the people who sent flowers were all simple men, and their crow's feet when they smiled could kill mosquitoes.

"Thank you! Thank you!"

The people from "Fu Rui" couldn't handle this, so they could only thank them repeatedly.

After that, the group was taken to the cafeteria. They couldn't escape this meal. No matter how anxious they were, they had to get down to business tomorrow.

The cafeteria here was bigger than Fu Da's. In a large private room on the side, the round table was already filled with various delicacies, and there was an induction cooker hot pot in the middle. As soon as you entered, the whole room was filled with the aroma of hot pot.

Hu Xian said: "Mr. Zhou, although the Chengdu tour is over, we still have to eat this hot pot. The ingredients are all cooked by the chef in the canteen. It is definitely a taste that you can't get in the restaurant!"

Zhou Rui gave a thumbs up: "Great."

I can see your sincerity. You actually used the highest etiquette of the people of Sichuan and Chongqing.

"Double-flavored hot pot".

Then Zhou Rui decisively sat on the clear soup side.

After confirming the taste, it was spicy enough that southerners couldn't afford to offend. The red pot side was left to Yu Shu and the others.

The dinner was a great success. After a few drinks, Mou Zhongyi and Guan Hongan held hands. The two old men were already discussing whether to sleep with their feet touching at night.

Yu Shu's face was flushed after eating. He finally came to his spiritual hometown.

Zhou Rui began to worry about his weight in a few months.

He now felt that he was only one small bowl of rice away from "morbid obesity".

After dinner, it was not early, and all the main topics had to wait until tomorrow.

Hu Xian sent them to the accommodation area, which was located to the west of the 919th field. There were more than a dozen buildings and a residential area.

This place was semi-enclosed, like a small society, and most of the needs could be met in the factory.

I mean normal needs.

"Fu Rui" and his team were arranged to live in the highest-standard expert dormitory, two people in a room, about 60 square meters. Although the furnishings had a sense of age, they were very clean.

The off-white floor tiles, solid wood tables, chairs, and sofas gave it a feeling of an old guesthouse.

The young man who helped push the luggage said awkwardly: "The conditions are simple, please don't mind."

Zhou Rui shook his head: "It's okay, it's already very good."

He didn't really know who this person was. He had seen too many new faces today, and even with Zhou Rui's memory, it was a bit confusing.

Zhou Rui put down his luggage and walked to the semi-open corridor to get some fresh air to get rid of the hot pot smell on his body.

The climate in Sichuan and Chongqing in April is still very pleasant. When the night wind blows, the whole person feels refreshed.

Zhou Rui leaned on the railing of the corridor, leaned back slightly, and turned on his mobile phone.

Rongfei did not blame "Fu Rui" and his party too much, or confiscate their mobile phones.

It just specifically instructed that the use of communication facilities should be absolutely cautious. In addition, when entering the production area, mobile phones should be sealed outside, and only the living area can be used normally.

Zhou Rui guessed that the signal base stations nearby are all regulated, and messy things cannot be transmitted.

On the mobile phone, there were a series of text messages from Li Wenqian, asking if he had arrived safely and what he was doing. Zhou Rui looked at it and simply called back.

There was some noise over there, and it seemed that some event was going on.

Backstage at Oriental TV, Li Wenqian was backstage. Today, she will be a guest singer for "My Style My Show" and sing a song with Xu Na from the same company. It was time to wait for the entrance.

Her exquisite makeup made the other contestants look better than her. When the first few contestants came off the stage and saw Li Wenqian, they recognized her as the "senior" who was very popular recently, and bowed their heads to greet her.

The staff was a little anxious when they saw Li Wenqian taking out her mobile phone, but thinking that this was the "daughter" of the station, they could only remind her in a low voice: "Pay attention to the time, Teacher Qian."

Li Wenqian apologized to the staff, but she had to answer this call:

"You finally decided to call me back"

The voice seemed a little delayed, Zhou Rui smiled and said: "I didn't have time to look at my phone all the way. Did everything go well today?"

Li Wenqian nodded and said: "It went well, just helping to sing."

"I guess you are going to steal Xu Na's halo. I heard from Sister Yuehua that her singing skills are the best in the show, and she is also a personal The biggest feature. "

Li Wenqian said: "No, we have discussed it and have studied word segmentation."

The staff over there reminded: "There are 3 minutes left before the stage, Teacher Qian."

Zhou Rui also heard the voice and took the initiative to say: "You go and do your work. In the future, seal your phone during the day, and no one may answer it. Remember to call me at night if you miss me."

"Who would miss you?"

In fact, I have already started to miss you.

The staff heard something in the headset, and then said anxiously: "Teacher Qian, it's your turn to go on stage. The previous stage has ended early."

Li Wenqian had no choice but to bite her lip.

"Zhou Rui"

"Hmm?"

"Come on!"

Zhou Rui scratched his hair: "You too! Come on!"