Military Industry of Great Powers: Build the Strongest Flanker

Yang Qing returned to the dormitory, opened the package, and saw a white t-shirt...

When Director Wang of the 14th Institute left, he left fifty yuan behind. After deducting the fare to Mianzhou, there was still some left, which was enough to buy a shirt.

Yang Qing's roommate seemed to have discovered a new world and shouted: "Hey, Yang Qing, you bought a new shirt, it's so beautiful!"

"Put it on quickly and take a look!"

After putting it on, Yang Qing looked left and right in the mirror and thought to himself: "It fits quite well!"

"Why are you blushing!"

"How can there be..."

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In the following time, Zhao Guoqing spent most of the time in the library. He still had to copy some important journal papers. In his impression, there were more than 100 top A-class journals in the world, involving natural sciences such as semiconductors, electromagnetism, physics, mathematics, etc. Accounted for half.

Zhao Guoqing sent a telegram to Director Wang to see if there were any channels in 14 to order some of these Category A publications. The reply he received was that the country had already done so, and most of the 14 related publications were available. If there were any incomplete ones, they could find solutions.

Director Wang gave Zhao Guoqing great support. Most newcomers are not qualified to make any demands.

Three days later, Zhao Guoqing's parents came to Xishi from Jiangsu Province.

"Dad, Mom!"

"National Day!"

With forty years of memories, Zhao Guoqing's feelings are quite different.

My parents' hair is still black, and there are light wrinkles on their faces.

"National Day, what's going on? Your teacher said you gave up going abroad!"

"Dad, the state has arranged other work. It's confidential, so I can't tell you the details!"

His mother said next to him: "Guo Qing has had the right idea since he was a child, so I'll just tell you so you don't have to worry!"

The most painful thing in the world is to have a son who wants to raise him but refuses to take care of him. Zhao Guoqing doesn't have that. Even in his previous life, he took care of them in front of his two elders until they die, but there must be regrets. This is like a thorn in his heart.

After three days of playing in Xicheng, I completely let myself go. I went to the Big Wild Goose Pagoda, Drum Tower, Huaqing Palace, and the Terracotta Warriors and Horses Museum. The route of destiny bifurcated here. Zhao Guoqing enjoyed the feeling of being with his family...

On the last day, Zhao Guoqing was at the state-owned hotel and invited Yang Qing to come over for dinner.

Yang Qing agreed, wearing a good-quality shirt he bought...

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After putting his parents on the train, Zhao Guoqing was leaving Xicheng three days later. The ticket was not cheap, 22 yuan and 8. There was no direct connection, so he needed to transfer and the journey took two days.

The time of arrival has been telegraphed to 14 institutes.

On the train platform, Zhao Guoqing and Yang Qing looked at each other.

Yang Qing's face was not very good, and she could see her reluctance, which also affected Zhao Guoqing's mood!

"Bon Voyage!"

Zhao Guoqing nodded. His character was unable to make sweeping promises.

"Write to me!"

"Um!"

One is in the West Market and the other is in the mountains. I don’t know when they will meet next. The relationship between the two has begun. Zhao Guoqing can feel it. Yang Qing is also avoiding this issue. Neither of them has thought about what to do. face.

In fact, even now, Zhao Guoqing still has many unknowns about Yang Qing, such as her family.

But they are still young and have enough time to understand.

Zhao Guoqing put down his luggage, no longer suppressing his inner impulse, and held Yang Qing in his arms. He felt the petite body in his arms struggle slightly, and then stopped moving.

"Okay, that's it!"

Zhao Guoqing let go of Yang Qing, not daring to look into her eyes, fearing that if he looked at her again, he would fall in and not want to leave.

It was not his intention. At this time, the memory of forty years was like a ghost, tightly entangled in him, loneliness dominated his thoughts, trying to drag him into the abyss.

He absorbed the profound knowledge of his previous life, and also suffered the backlash of forty years of emotions, which was very strong.

These days, he can feel that Yang Qing has him in her heart, but why she has been alone for forty years, no one knows the answer, they can only ask her in her previous life forty years later.

Why are you so stupid!

He had experienced the feeling of loneliness before, it was suffocating, crazy, and made him breathless.

The only thing that supported him at that time was to learn more technologies, to enter the top-secret skunk factory in the United States, and to spread the information here. The J-20 became his biggest sustenance for a long time.

Zhao Guoqing didn't notice that his tears kept pouring out at this time, maybe because of the separation, maybe not.

But he knew that in his last life, his father asked him if it was worth it before he died, and he said it was.

But his heart couldn't deceive himself.

Zhao Guoqing clearly realized that he regretted it at that time, yes, he regretted it...

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The journey on the train was not comfortable at all. The aisles were crowded with people and luggage, and there was the smell of diesel, sweat, and I don’t know what it was.

Fortunately, Zhao Guoqing still had a seat, and he could pass a lot of time by reading, but it was too much to do just that.

Just when he was thinking about how to spend the two long days, far away in the southwest, 14 schools were facing a serious crisis...

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"No money, just no money. With so much money allocated by the state, we still need to buy materials and do processing. Factory 851 also needs to purchase two high-precision machine tools. This was all decided three months ago. Once the money is allocated, what will it be used for?" purchase?"

In the conference room, a middle-aged man in military uniform said.

The tall and thin man opposite him, wearing a white cotton shirt, frowned and said, "Then we can't just wait for the workers to starve to death!"

There is an atmosphere of despair in the air.

This is the pain of the times. In the 1980s, the country's balance was fully focused on economic construction, with much less military expenditures and even less allocations for military industry.

Even so, the scientific research tasks have not been relaxed at all. This is to let the horses run without giving them grass.

If they were in other countries, these people would have fallen out long ago, but China's military workers did not and they were still persisting.

"Without funding, we have to figure it out on our own. I heard that Factory 504 renovated compressors, built cold storage, and set up an ice cream factory. The sales in the city were quite good. In one summer, we made a lot of money. !”

"Director, you won't really let us work as individuals, so there will be no time to complete the task..."

"Director Gao, there's something wrong with your attitude. Factory 504 has also taken on a lot of tasks. They are engaged in military helicopter manufacturing, and they have just as many tasks as you. They can pay for themselves, so why can't you!"

"this……"

The tall, thin man in the white shirt made the final decision.

"That's it. It's been decided. It's impossible to wait for funding. We have to be self-reliant and have enough food and clothing. Now let's think about it and discuss what we can do!"