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.

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 paid attention.

"We may welcome our first aircraft carrier in the near future. Now the officers and soldiers of the carrier-based aircraft are practicing 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, this is how carrier-based aircraft were in World War II.

Beside, there was a bang, and then there were excited voices.

"Damn, the Navy is so miserable."

"Damn, how about smoking another one?"

"It's useless to smoke, hurry to the Ministry of Defense to appeal for more funding for the Navy."

"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 and Air Departments 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 funding 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, his mouth corners were about to smile to his ears.

Even walking, he couldn't help laughing, the kind of person who was in high spirits when he was happy.

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.

But after seeing this New Year's greeting video, he slammed the table directly.

"Damn Zhang Weiguo, you have no martial ethics."

This was the first time Meng Fanqiang realized that he could actually greet like this. Looking at the people's heartache for the Navy Department, it was 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 shoot like the Navy Department.

Because he knew it could be done earlier, he would definitely pull out the 59-style.

But now there is no way to regret it, because the New Year's greeting video has been handed over to the Central Radio and Television Station.

After the Central Radio and Television 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 Army Department, and instantly felt that it was not good.

"Damn Zhang Weiguo."

Meng Fanqiang cursed again, and he was really getting angrier and angrier.

Thinking of the backwardness in Yucheng and seeing Manman's heartache for the Ministry of Marines, Meng Fanqiang was angry and anxious.

Dai Tiejun was also very angry.

If Meng Fanqiang didn't come to his senses, it was understandable, but Dai Tiejun couldn't forgive himself.

You know, he called to ask specifically, but he didn't expect that wave of probing not only didn't find anything, but Zhang Weiguo hid something.

"Damn Zhang Weiguo." Dai Tiejun cursed, his face flushed red.

The Army and Air Force were so powerful, but how could they feel after the Navy 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 was relieved a little, 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 bit 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."

After Zhang Quan hung up the phone, he lay on the table with a bit of despair, watching the New Year greetings video silently, mainly watching the first two.

He didn't want to watch the third one at all, because he shot it, which was also the reason why he didn't want to go back.

Suddenly, Zhang Quan, who was lying on his stomach, felt his shoulder being gently patted. He 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 with a deep tone, and saw that Zhang Quan wanted to defend himself without giving him a chance, and spoke again:

"You are still young. China will be more magnificent because someone has stepped forward. If there is no light on the road you are walking, 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 definitely become the light."

Zhuo Wei saw that his words were useful, patted Zhang Quan's shoulder gently, and added another sentence.

Then he walked back to his desk. On the screen of Zhuo Wei's desk, there were reports from the Central Radio and Television Station, and web pages were opened one after another.

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 Central Radio and Television 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..."

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 Central Radio and Television Station.

In fact, he couldn't control it, and didn't want to control it.

.........

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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 watched 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 bringing out the dishes, 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 the white forehead with some sweat beads under the smoke-proof hat.

Feeling the movement next to 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 some?" Father Chu felt that the smile on his face was completely out of control.

"I can't." Chu Ze shook his head. He usually doesn't drink alcohol, mainly because alcohol does damage the brain.

"Dad, I'll drink with you." After Liu Yifei shouted, she became more fluent.

She immediately went to the wine cabinet to get some wine.

"You have to take a plane later." Chu Ze shook his head and persuaded.

"Xiao Ze is right. I'll drink by myself. You have to catch a plane later."

Father Chu nodded with a smile on his face, his eyes full of kindness.

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