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The headquarters has moved to Taiyuan in the past two days. Government affairs are handled by them. Cheng Buyun has been idle, and he has had a lot of time to urge the engineers to expand the airport.

Wang Ya and Yang Xiuqin also came.

He also lives in a small building in the Taiyuan Government Office and takes care of Cheng Buyun.

Many people have come here these days, all of them are received by the vice president.

As for the pilot, there were no two, and Cheng Buyun was sweating anxiously.

A telegram was sent from Yanan, saying that someone would come to see it, but did not specify who it was.

"Xiaoya, what do you eat today." Cheng Buyun returned to the house and asked Wang Ya, who was busy in the small kitchen.

When Wang Ya came, he could eat the small stove again, and he did n’t need to cook in the cooking class. That guy really did n’t do much.

"Today's cooking class sent me half a piece of chicken, I steamed it, and I bought a small half-pound prawn and a green dish at the market." Wang Ya smiled and said.

With the rice cooker and gas stove now, cooking rice has become easier.

The three of them sat down, and Li Gao, the boy who came over after dinner, said, "Chief, I want to eat canned meat."

"Fuck stuff, that's something delicious." Cheng Buyun sneered, and then said: "Go, get it in your refrigerator!"

Wang Ya smiled and said nothing else.

The two ate silently and talked from time to time.

Li Gao, the kid, didn't listen to what the two said. He ate at the canned meat and ate shrimp and chicken from time to time. He might feel bad and disgusted.

"Now Taiyuan has set up several hospitals. Have you ever thought of going out as a medical worker? Of course, I am not driving you away, but I am afraid you will be bored at home!" Cheng Buyun said.

"Don't go, I want to take care of you!" Wang Ya shouted.

As for what is in mind, no one knows.

"Also!" Cheng Buyun smiled and didn't care. He didn't want Wang Ya to go out and be in a dark place. After that, he couldn't even eat a meal.

After eating at home, Cheng Buyun wanted to go to the vice president to discuss something.

Before waiting for him to go to the government house, the guard came to him.

Say the boss has something to do with him.

Ask the guard, the other party said they didn't know.

This made Cheng Buyun confused, wouldn't it be something he didn't understand, he didn't understand!

The big problem is that there is a manufacturing line, but nothing can be produced. Is there anything more tragic than this?

Of course, this is too short to understand.

I will always understand.

Entering the office, Cheng Buyun said: "CEO, you are looking for me!"

"Okay, I'm busy, I have to give you a gift, don't do this next time." The manager said with a smile.

Standing up, the boss took Cheng Buyun's hand and said, "Comrade Xiaocheng, now reporters from all walks of life have come a lot. They jointly said they would interview you, what do you mean!"

"What does the boss mean, I listen to you!" Cheng Buyun said with a smile.

It is estimated that this group of guys is terrifying to the boss.

"Well, then you go and talk to the group of reporters, and tidy up the stall you left behind!" The manager nodded.

After all, he was not very clear about some things. He only knew that many things existed, but he said that the group of guys didn't believe it.

At ten o'clock the next morning, Cheng Buyun held a press conference at the Taiyuan Government Administration.

There are hundreds of reporters present in all countries, and for safety, all the reporters who come in must be searched, and also have to check the camera and various personal belongings.

Of course, you can refuse, but you can't come in.

Without a solution, the reporter can only be searched.

Men and women have different access routes.

"Hello everyone, welcome to everyone."

"Please follow the rules of the venue!"

"Reporter friends who have not been named, please don't intervene at will!" Said the political commissar who presided over the meeting, and then nodded to Cheng Buyun.

Cheng Buyun stood in front of the microphone and smiled and said, "Dear reporters and friends, distinguished guests, and everyone, my name is Cheng Buyun, a member of the Party Central Committee Taiyuan. I am also very clear about the purpose of coming here So, today, I will give you an answer. "

"The clear telegram I sent that day, everything above was what I said, and at the same time, it was true."

"If you don't understand anything, you can ask!"

"Please ask friends who need to ask for help!" The political commissar presiding over the venue said immediately.

"This friend, please inquire!" The political commissar ordered a Chinese person, possibly his own.

After all, the first one is impossible to order others.

"Mr. Cheng, you said that there was an aircraft warship that day, but we have been here for many days and we have never seen an airplane over Taiyuan, so we are a little unbelievable." A male reporter stood up and asked.

"This question is very simple. Everyone knows that our eight-way site has not yet expanded into the sea, so the battleship will take some time. I guarantee that as long as the site is there, the warship will naturally be there. As for not seeing the aircraft, it is because The expansion of the airport will take one to two days, but when the meeting is over, you can take a look and take some photos, and you can also take some photos of the tank. "Cheng Buyun replied.

Another reporter was named.

"Mr. Cheng, I would like to ask you, as the imperial army is gathering heavy soldiers in Shijiazhuang area and is about to attack Taiyuan. Are you confident to hold it? When the city is broken, aren't you all useless?" A male reporter stood Said.

"Are you a Japanese? I, I can answer you, no matter how many devil come, I can let him come and go, this is my answer!" Cheng Buyun said.

"Eight grids!"

"Let me drag on, what stuff!" Cheng Buyun said disdainfully: "Something is not good, just scold me with the country, this person is really rude!"

Some people laughed at the meeting, and some people showed dissatisfaction on their faces.

After this little devil was dragged down, the reporter will continue.

"Mr. Cheng, you said that everything in Taiyuan will be made here. As far as I know, it is very difficult to make a gun in your country. How to make more advanced aircraft and battleships!" A foreign female reporter stood up and asked.

"Guard!" Cheng Buyun shouted.

Everyone heard Cheng Buyun didn't answer the question, and even called the guard, he stayed for a while. This guy has such a bad temper.

This is debunked, old shame became angry.

"Headman!" A soldier came quickly.

"Go, take her to Mengxian Artillery Camp for a while and let her take a look at some pictures." Cheng Buyun said.

The reporters finally felt relieved and thought this guy was angry and shot the foreign female reporter.

Cheng Buyun then answered a few more questions, and then the press conference broke up.

When these reporters went to the airport, they were shocked.

The few airports add up to a few hundred aircraft, and all are fighters. The silver-white aircraft is very beautiful.

Some reporters felt that it was all wood, empty, and wrapped in a layer of iron.

They are not very convinced.

When these pictures came up with the newspaper, many people were not convinced.

It's just that people with knowledge still believe it, because after a few days, the airport has been expanded and it will always fly.

It will be clear by then.

And when the little devil's headquarters in North China, Okamura Ningji saw Taiyuan had so many planes, for a moment, also stunned.

But they made a plan to take Taiyuan counterattack and recapture it. They also wanted to suppress the arrogance of China.

During this time, the little devil is also very uncomfortable.

With the huge victory in Taiyuan, the anti-Japanese war boom was everywhere.

One after another, 200,000 heavy soldiers were placed in Shijiazhuang, preparing to break through Taiyuan at one stroke.

At this time, the little devil knew, the artillery of the eight-way was very far away, and many light and heavy machine guns.

"Eight grids and eight grids!" Ningji Okamura slapped the newspaper on the table fiercely, scolding in the mouth, who is behind to support China.

United States?

This is the only country where this **** country sells everything if it has money.

But haven't they always supported the big bald head?

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