Chapter 265 Do You Know, It’s True

The Spring Festival is approaching, and Li Jianguo, a laid-off employee, is getting busier.

After moving into the new house, a wave of people came to visit me every now and then to offer condolences, including officials from relevant departments, old classmates, old friends, old neighbors, and school leaders and teachers of my son. As for the matchmakers, they disappeared only after Comrade Li Jianguo announced that his eldest son already had a fiancée.

As we prepare to celebrate the New Year, more and more people come to express condolences, and the ranks of officials are getting higher and higher. Yesterday, people from the county came. The deputy county magistrate led a team of more than a dozen people and brought a lot of condolences. Fortunately, it is a large apartment of more than 150 square meters, and the square living room is 50 square meters, otherwise there would not even be room to stand.

Two hundred kilograms of rice, fifty kilograms of peanut oil, a bunch of health products that I had never seen before but often seen on TV commercials, a set of couplets written by the county calligraphy association, and 60,000 yuan in condolence money. Mainly consolation money, 60,000 yuan.

Li Jianguo has worked in a machinery factory for so many years and is very familiar with the style of these officials in the county. It would be extremely difficult to make them bleed. Last year, the Spring Festival consolation money was only one to two thousand yuan, but today it was 60,000 yuan. The reason lies in the wall in the living room where the portraits of Taizu and the Commander-in-Chief are hung. Below the portraits are six pieces of good news, which were sent back by the troops that Li Zhan won six times of first-class merit. All the certificates and medals for meritorious service were with Li Zhan, and only good news of meritorious service was sent home.

Early in the morning on January 11, 2011, Li Zhan set off from Beikuchang Station on his way home.

At this moment, another wave of condolences came to his home. The political commissar of the Municipal Military Division led a team to express condolences to the parents of the first-class hero Li Zhan. The political commissar of the military division hurried over with his people after eating a few bites of breakfast, and notified the county armed forces department only when they arrived.

The political commissar of the military division held Li Jianguo's hand tightly and shook it enthusiastically and said, "Comrade Li, you have raised a good son, who has brought glory to our Nangang City. Today I got up early with the goal of getting up as quickly as possible." Quickly, this good news is delivered to you. Your son, Comrade Li Zhan, has made meritorious deeds again! He has made great achievements! Another first-class meritorious service! He also received a personal honorary title from the Air Force Command!"

Li Jianguo was numb. He smiled reservedly and said, "It's all because of the good education of the party and the army. It's mainly because the organization gave him opportunities and the organization cares about individual performance."

There were so many leaders coming and going, and now Comrade Li Jianguo was trained to be half a leader, and his manner and actions when he spoke made him look like a veteran cadre. He is not much older than the political commissar of the military division.

"You educate me well!" the political commissar of the military division said happily.

Li Jianguo said, "The chief eats fruit."

"Comrade Li, there is no need to be so polite between you and me, haha." the political commissar of the military division said with a smile.

The seventh one received first-class merit. Except for the first two, the next five were all delivered by the leaders of the military divisions in person. They have become familiar with each other. The most important thing is that Li Zhan alone has won the year-end assessment of the military division and the local armed forces department for the past two years, and has been awarded as an outstanding unit every year.

Your place has produced a soldier who has achieved first-class merit seven times in two years. Your place's performance in recruiting this year is absolutely excellent. The relevant departments in your place have done a very solid job. It is an example that should be followed.

Otherwise, the county would be so generous and gave 60,000 yuan in condolence money, and 10,000 yuan for each first-class meritorious service.

"Comrade Li, there is such a thing. Isn't Comrade Li Zhan going home to visit relatives? The military division plans to hold a deeds presentation meeting. Please ask Comrade Li Zhan to go over and give a deeds presentation to the officers and soldiers." The political commissar of the military division said with a smile.

Li Jianguo is also a man who has seen the world. He has been mentioned in the city and county, but Li Zhan has already told him that he will not attend any local activities, so Li Jianguo has always refused. The military division belongs to the army, so this should be no problem.

"This is a good thing." Li Jianguo thought for a while and decided to be safer, then said, "But I still need to ask for his personal opinion. I don't know his situation in the army. You know that some troops have very strict rules. Discipline is very strict, he is the captain and must lead by example."

It was said that the captain of the battalion was the same as the senior official. In fact, Li Jianguo really didn't know how senior the captain was. He always thought that he should be similar to the political commissar of the military division of the Minister of Armed Forces.

The political commissar of the military division did not dare to look down on Li Jianguo, who was ignorant of official culture and pretended to understand. Not only did the demolition company bully their family some time ago, but instead of fighting, they even gave in. Once they gave in, they set the county on fire.

Not even a single tile was removed from the land of the machinery factory, and the county took it back.

"I'll call him and ask. After I went home to visit relatives, the army gave him his mobile phone so I can contact him." Li Jianguo said, picking up the landline and dialing the number.

Li Zhan is waiting at the third-rate airport at this moment. Yesterday, he was ordered to drive the No. 037 J-7E to Chengdu. The manufacturer will carry out the required overhaul of the No. 037 J-7E according to the requirements of the army, replace it with new engines and Make some improvements to the avionics system so that this fighter can continue to serve for ten years.

So it was convenient for Li Zhan to go home. He could fly directly from the third-rate airport to Nangang Red International Airport. If you are in Beiku, you need to fly to Yangcheng or other airports with direct flights to Nangang Red International Airport for transfer, which is very troublesome and time-consuming.

He put three auxiliary fuel tanks on and drove the No. 037 J-7E all the way to Chengdu Loma in the middle, directly saving half the distance and the lever fee.

Li Zhan, who was looking around curiously in the first-class lounge, received a call and listened to what his father had said. He basically refused without hesitation and said, "Dad, my status is not suitable for preaching. Please tell the political commissar of the military division. I have disciplinary requirements here."

"You should talk to the chief. He came to our house to express condolences and bring good news."

"No, tell him, or ask him to contact our army. I can only participate after the army orders it." Li Zhan said, "No more words, I can get home in the afternoon."

"I'll ask Wanjun to pick you up."

"No, I'll take a taxi back."

After hanging up the phone, Li Zhan shook his head helplessly. He took a few more glances at a girl with black stockings, long legs and wavy face who walked by. He sighed in his heart. As his achievements increased, in the future, such as the deeds presentation meeting, There will be more and more types of activities, and the standards will be higher and higher.

He couldn't help but stare at the plump chest of the girl with long black stockings, long legs and wavy oval face, and fell into deep thought: he didn't know if he could still withstand it.

The girl with long legs and wavy face in black stockings sat down on the massage chair under the wall where the flat-screen TV was. She noticed Li Zhan's fiery and sinister gaze and couldn't help but roll her eyes. She secretly said in her heart, I just want to be graceful. What can you do to me about the temperature? It’s not my fault that my breasts and thighs are long!

Bored, he turned his attention to the flat-screen TV mounted on the wall that was playing current news. The news broadcast on it piqued Li Zhan's interest. The Minister of Defense of a powerful enemy visited our country and was cordially received. Li Zhan was in a bad mood. When he saw the powerful enemy, the defense minister seemed to see those F-22A stealth fighters hanging above his head.

As the only fourth-generation fighter jet in active service in the world, the F-22A is a nightmare for many people. Although we continue to comfort ourselves that we have ways to detect those stealth fighters, even though we work hard to research tactics to deal with such advanced fourth-generation fighters. But the cruel fact is that we still have a large number of second-generation aircraft, and many third-generation aircraft are used intensively by several units in turns.

"Our sonar will be able to hear their submarine as soon as it leaves port."

"As soon as their fighter planes take off, our missiles can lock on!"

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Li Zhan, who has worked in the Second Division, has a deeper understanding of the gap between each other's equipment levels. Driving the J-6 Plus to confront the powerful enemy's third-generation and fourth-generation aircraft embodies the fearless fighting spirit of the pilots of our People's Air Force and the lofty spirit of patriotism of our People's Air Force who are always ready to sacrifice their lives in order to defend the security of the motherland's airspace!

However, if there are advanced fighter jets, who is willing to die for the country?

Wouldn't it be better to keep this hundred pounds and continue to contribute to building a strong People's Air Force to better protect our country?

But no, we have been lagging behind.

"In ten or eight years, all our troops will be third-generation. By then, the situation will be much better. We will no longer have to ponder the false proposition of using old equipment to create new combat effectiveness every day."

Li Zhan lamented this many times and told the pilots of the Falcon Group that they are full of hope for the future. In ten years, eight years, three, five, seven years, they are confident that all the troops will complete the third generation. As for the fourth-generation machine, that is a dream that no one dares to hope for.

Just like the diaosi and the goddess, the diaosi lives humbly, watching the goddess swaying her waist in the spotlight and not daring to imagine the day when she will be "exploded" to death. The fourth-generation aircraft is what Chinese Air Force pilots consider to be a luxurious dream.

The TV screen changed suddenly and entered the next news item.

A sci-fi fighter plane with gray low-visibility paint is flying in the air, accompanied by a J-10S combat trainer aircraft.

What the hell is that?

Has the powerful enemy come up with something new?

Isn’t that the shape of the F-22A? The wings, the vertical tail, the cockpit, the nose, and the canards. No, the F-22A has no canards. The vertical tail is painted with the August 1st military emblem.

What the hell is this?

The subtitles on the screen clearly read "my country's fourth-generation stealth fighter made its first flight successfully."

Li Zhan was stunned. He subconsciously stood up and stared at the TV screen on the wall. He couldn't hear anything with his ears and entered the dreamland. There were thousands and hundreds of planes advanced there. Fighter planes fight everywhere to save the working people of the world from fire and water...

"what are you doing?"

"do not come!"

"I screamed!"

The girl with black stockings, long legs and wavy oval face screamed in horror when she saw Li Zhan approaching her step by step.

Li Zhan stared greedily at the fighter plane on the TV screen that completely subverted his concept. Is it real? Maybe it's a model? But the test pilot was real. Even though it was just a blurry picture, he really saw clearly that the test pilot was his senior brother!

it is true!

it is true!

The girl with black stockings, long legs and wavy oval face became angry. She stared at Li Zhan who was almost pressed against her. She pushed him away and slapped him hard!

"Snapped!"

A crisp slap in the face.

Li Zhan burst out laughing, and everyone in the first-class lounge looked over. Everyone is shocked, are they mentally ill? Then they saw Li Zhan crying, laughing and crying.

The girl with black stockings, long legs and wavy oval face was extremely frightened, fearing that the slap would knock this man out.

Li Zhan slowly squatted down and held his head, allowing his emotions to be vented vividly. It's real. That plane is real. It's our fourth-generation plane.

The phone rang, and Nie Jianfeng cried and said, "Old Li! The fourth-generation plane has flown! The fourth-generation plane has flown! Do you know, do you fucking know?"

Li Zhan quickly wiped away his tears and stood up, instantly returning to normal. He smiled and nodded to the girl with black stockings, long legs and wavy face who slapped him. This slap made him dispel the last trace of doubt. He said to his mobile phone, " Lao Nie, I dare to make a bet with you, do you dare?"

"What a bet! I'll bet you to the end! It's true! I saw it! It's true!!!"

"The cost of pulling the lever for a fourth-generation aircraft must be two thousand yuan an hour! It must be! Believe it or not!"

PS: Third update!