Scholars in the courtyard

In the ward, everyone fell silent when they heard the old man say this.

Not only Yang Xiaotao, Yu Zecheng and others, but also those who came with the old man, all had an expression of disbelief in their eyes.

Their descendants have never experienced such treatment.

For a moment, everyone looked at Yang Xiaotao differently.

Even if this person is not one of theirs, he cannot be their 'enemy'.

At the very least, don't provoke them.

At this moment, when Yang Xiaotao heard the old man in front of him say this, his heart started beating rapidly.

This person is a remarkable person.

No matter what happened in his past life, until now, in this space and time, he has not been "threatened" by the other party.

What I know about the person in front of me is mostly hearsay.

Unlike those people in the Siheyuan, they have seen, heard, and experienced it, and only then can they make judgments.

If this is the case, why should I judge from the perspective of my past life?

"Good, good, great."

Thinking of this, Yang Xiaotao immediately agreed, but he was a little excited when he spoke.

Everyone thought this was normal.

After all, it is an honor to tell others about this kind of thing.

Yang Xiaotao quickly moved a stool over.

Yu Zecheng quickly handed the other one to him.

Ran Qiuye glanced at Yang Xiaotao. She had no idea at this time, so she listened to Yang Xiaotao in everything.

The old man sat down with a smile, then stretched out his hand, and Yang Xiaotao took Dudu in his arms.

The little guy just had his fill and is sleeping soundly now.

The child did not wake up even when the old man held him. The old man carefully pushed down the blanket, revealing the chubby little face, with kindness and gentleness flashing in his eyes.

"Commander, this child's generation is Zeng, which means increase."

The old man nodded, "Zeng, yes, it is a good generation."

"What about you? Junior?"

Suddenly hearing the old man say this, the other people in the room also laughed.

The people who came with the old man were even more surprised, because their leader had always been taciturn and seldom joked with others.

Yang Xiaotao didn't expect that the old man would actually joke, which caught Yang Xiaotao off guard.

"Well, Chief, I am Yong-Yong."

"If we go by generation, it should be Yang Yongtao, but Grandpa said that generation is generation and name is name. If it brings shame to our ancestors, it's better not to call him by generation."

Yang Xiaotao explained on the side and the old man nodded slightly.

Then he said to the people who accompanied him, "This is what our ancestors passed down, and each generation has its own meaning."

"Yongzeng, what will your next generation be?"

Yang Zengwei?

Yang Xiaotao thought it was too ordinary when he first heard it, and this name must have at least 800, if not a thousand.

But then I think about the person who came up with this name, he might be the only one in China.

Even the most common name will no longer be common.

"Yang Zengwei, made the country great."

"Okay, that's a nice name."

Yang Xiaotao agreed immediately, and the old man nodded with a smile, "Let's make the country great."

After saying that, he handed the child to Yang Xiaotao.

Yang Xiaotao held the child and placed him on Ran Qiuye's hospital bed, then watched the old man get ready.

It's just that the movement was a little slow.

Without thinking too much, Yang Xiaotao quickly stepped forward and helped the old man up.

The old man was a little surprised by Yang Xiaotao's behavior.

The guard behind him was also startled, but fortunately nothing else happened.

Yang Xiaotao knew that the other party would not come here specifically to give the child a name, so he helped the old man walk out.

After the two of them left the ward, Yang Xiaotao saw a bench at the door, so he said, "Commander, where are we going?"

"Um!"

The old man hummed, then waved to the guard behind him, and the two of them walked over and sat down.

"Commander, please take care of yourself."

Sit down, Yang Xiaotao couldn't help but say.

From the support he had just given, he felt that this man was even weaker than the one in the West Garden.

Even asking Xiaowei for help would be minimal.

Perhaps, the system will only be useful to him if it produces another bottle of jade liquid.

But after so long, the system hasn’t given me a bottle.

"It's an old problem. It's nothing serious."

The old man was not surprised by Yang Xiaotao's concern.

Before coming, he had investigated Yang Xiaotao's information and analyzed Yang Xiaotao's personality.

As a commander on the battlefield, you must have your own analytical insights into the war.

The same is true for people.

He is not a person who follows the crowd. When he wants to do something, he will investigate, analyze and research before making a decision.

In his analysis, Yang Xiaotao is a talented general who cares about the country.

For such people, the only way to gain sincerity is to use sincerity.

"You still have to be careful."

Yang Xiaotao reminded again, because Xiaowei had just said that the person in front of him showed some signs of being exhausted.

Even if some energy is given, it is just a drop in the bucket.

This was beyond Yang Xiaotao's expectations.

Well, this should also be the butterfly effect of time travel.

After all, high-level four-player mahjong can no longer be played.

This kind of thing is easy to understand.

That is, facing the old man at this moment, Yang Xiaotao felt a sense of pity, an indescribable pity.

Seeing Yang Xiaotao like this, the old man smiled calmly and finally said, "I came to you to confirm something."

Yang Xiaotao collected his thoughts, raised his head and said seriously, "You go ahead."

The old man nodded. "I heard you were going to make a satellite phone."

"And I think the space-based weapons plan you proposed has some flaws, but it also has its merits."

"I want to hear your views on future wars."

The old man asked a question that surprised Yang Xiaotao.

Future wars?

Should I ask him about this?

He is just a worker.

However, seeing the old man so serious, Yang Xiaotao knew that he couldn't just fool the person in front of him.

There was a moment of silence, then he spoke.

"Commander, satellite phone is one of my ideas. Since satellites are located at high altitudes, we can send electromagnetic waves to another direction."

"As for space-based weapons, we develop satellites as part of space-based weapons. As for how to use them later, it depends on us."

"As for the future war you mentioned, I haven't studied it, but I think that wars are fought with intelligence and information."

When Yang Xiaotao said this, the old man in front of him began to nod.

Intelligence and information, these two points won the old man's deep approval.

"Can you tell me more specifically?"

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Yang Xiaotao swallowed his saliva and then said, "Commander, there are many sources of intelligence. For example, last time we sent a plane to fly over the sea, it brought back a lot of intelligence."

"And the information is the means by which the other party conveys the message, just like the encrypted telegram today."

"The computers we are working on will play an important role in deciphering telegrams."

"Satellite phones can also speed up the transfer of intelligence."

Yang Xiaotao expressed his thoughts, and the old man remained silent and thought quietly.

After a long time, the old man came back to his senses from his thoughts, but did not continue talking about this topic.

"You know that the desert wants to buy fighter jets, right?"

Yang Xiaotao quickly caught up with the other party's thoughts and nodded, saying, "I know. The Baiju fighter jet cannot be sold."

"Yes, some comrades have been obsessed with this matter."

"But I heard that you have an idea?"

Yang Xiaotao nodded solemnly, "It's a bit of an immature idea."

"Tell me about it."

"yes."

"I think that since they are looking to us for the purchase, they must have this need. If we help them, we can gain their friendship, which will be good for improving our international status."

"Besides, if they have this need and we don't occupy it, it will definitely benefit others. So we might as well take it."

"At least, we are not at a loss."

After hearing what Yang Xiaotao said, the old man added an "eclectic" evaluation to his feelings about him.

Looking at the young Yang Xiaotao, the old man recalled his past.

The other party should be twenty-nine.

At my age, I should

Never mind, there's no comparison.

"Um!"

The old man suddenly responded and stood up from his chair.

Yang Xiaotao also stood up, not understanding what the old man meant.

At this time, the accompanying personnel came up and the old man was ready to leave.

"If you have any questions, you can come to me, no one will dare to stop you!"

When he said this, the old man was full of dominance.

After hearing this, the people around him slowly lowered their heads. At this moment, everyone looked at Yang Xiaotao with a different look.

Some people even broke out in cold sweat on their backs, feeling regretful.

"Okay, I'll come see you when I have time!"

Yang Xiaotao didn't care about the weight of this sentence. After all, the two sides had not been in contact for a long time, and he still knew that shallow words can lead to deep friendship.

Besides, you know your own basic situation clearly.

Besides the West Garden, there is my uncle.

He will not change this!

The old man nodded, then walked out, with Yang Xiaotao following him.

Only when he reached the door did he look at Yang Xiaotao and said solemnly, "Go back!"

Then he was silent for a moment and spoke again, "A real man is one who blesses his homeland. You need to do your job well."

After saying that, he nodded again and left.

Yang Xiaotao stood at the door, still a little confused.

That’s a lot to say, so what does the last sentence mean?

Also, what should we do about the desert camels?

I can't figure it out.

If you can't figure it out, just stop thinking about it and Yang Xiaotao quickly walked towards the ward.

In the room, Ran Qiuye was holding Dudu with a smile on her face.

Cuiping on the opposite side had a look of envy on her face.

Yu Zecheng looked at Yang Xiaotao with jealousy.

This guy's own child has a name, but his daughter doesn't have one yet.

Can’t we let the chief appoint another one?

You can just call her Erya.

I feel so sad!

Why are children born on the same day treated differently?

When Yang Xiaotao saw Lao Yu's expression, he immediately understood what was going on and patted his head, "Oh, sorry, sorry."

"Forget about my daughter-in-law. Wait, I'll ask the chief to find another one for Qianqian."

"Just forget it."

Cui Ping said dissatisfiedly, "The chief doesn't have so much time. It's not easy for him to come here."

"It's still my old Yu who is incompetent."

As soon as Cuiping opened her mouth, Lao Yu beside her knew that the fire was burning on her again.

The look he gave Yang Xiaotao became unfriendly again.

Damn it, the bride price must be doubled!

Yang Xiaotao didn't care. He walked straight to his son and said with a smile, "I originally wanted to name him Yang Zengzhang. Zhang and 长 sound the same as 长, so it's just right that one of the brothers has increased in number and the other has increased in height. This way, our life will be prosperous and prosperous."

"That's good now. We can just call him Yang Zengwei. But that's not bad either."

Yang Xiaotao said this with a smile, but his attention was all on his son and he didn't notice Ran Qiuye's hesitant look.

Fortunately, Ran Qiuye covered it up quickly.

Cui Ping heard this and said, "Your family is doing very well, almost to the extreme!"

Ran Qiuye laughed and said, "Sister Ping, this is your son-in-law, and half of him!"

"Ah, yes, this is our son-in-law. Our son-in-law will definitely be more prosperous in the future!"

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"By the way, we need to tell Grandpa and Dad about this right away, so they don't have to waste their time."

Yang Xiaotao smiled, said something to Ran Qiuye and ran out to make a phone call.

In the room, the three of them began to shift their focus and discuss Qianqian's name.