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　　 "You----" He Yun was so angry that he couldn't speak for a long time, "You are sick! What do you do to draw a bastard?!"

　　 However, the Americans obviously do not have much different understanding of the **** and the tortoise, but they are curious why Fan Wuyi draws a bastard? It seems that only Brazilians have a preference for this animal, and in Chinese customs, this super slow crawling animal is not a mascot.

"Thousand-year-old tortoises of eighty-thousand years are just auspicious. I don’t want my satellite to stay in space for a few more years and the cost will be recovered. Haha, let’s take a step back. The qi broke through the clouds and rushed into space!" Fan Wuyao said with a smile.

　　 "I would take the liberty to remind you that, whether you want to admit it or not, the design life of this satellite is only fifteen years, and it can't be as exaggerated as thousands of years." The American interjected, seemingly immortal.

　　 "What will happen in fifteen years?" Fan Wubing asked.

"Or it will continue to work, or it will lose its momentum and become a trend. It traverses a brilliant arc in the beautiful summer night sky. Of course, it may also be during the winter day." The American shrugged his shoulders. Said.

　　 "You are an honest person." Fan Wuyao patted that person on the shoulder and said.

It should be said that in some respects, Fan Wubing is a very persistent person. He immediately drew a sketch for Americans, with an abstract image of Wang Ba on the top, and then wrote four large characters crookedly underneath, "Wang Ba The air".

　　 After that, Fan Wubing seriously admired his masterpiece, felt very satisfied, and handed the draft to the American who was debugging the satellite. The Americans attach great importance to the reasonable requirements of customers. They quickly separated two people to study the implementation plan for Fan Wu's new ideas and ensure that the pattern and text can be obtained on the satellite before the satellite is launched. On the surface.

　　 The old Jewish man Maximus does not take on any actual work, he just stays on-site to supervise the work. Seeing Fan Wubing pointing here, he also ran over to join in the fun, "Oh, Chinese Fan, are you painting a tortoise? It's very abstract art! And these magical symbols, what do they represent? What do you mean?"

　　Maximos can speak a little Mandarin, but he doesn't know Chinese characters. Therefore, he doesn't know anything about the four characters that Fan Wubing scribbled casually. He thought it was a mysterious religious symbol.

　　 "It's a good wish for the future." Fan Wubing didn't want to talk more to the old man, so he just dealt with it casually.

　　 "Didn't you buy three satellites? Did you plan to do this on each one?" He Yun asked with a sarcastic tone. She thinks it is too shameful for Fan Wubing to mess around like this. Putting such vulgar content into space is simply discrediting China's aerospace industry!

　　 But this satellite was purchased by Fan Wuyi privately, and no one can interfere with what he draws on it. This is the most depressing thing, the evil capitalism! The evil capitalist!

　　 Fan Wuyi stroked his chin, but unfortunately the beard grew too slowly. It is estimated that he would have to wait a few more years if he wanted to form the original feeling of hard stubble. He sighed with regret, then thought for a moment. Said to He Yun, "On the second satellite, I plan to write I love Xiao Weiwei."

　　 "I love Xiao Weiwei? This Xiao Weiwei is your girlfriend? How old are you and you fell in love prematurely?" He Yun thought to Fan Wubing, who is only fifteen or six years old, and actually has a regular girlfriend?

Fan Wubing nodded solemnly and replied, "Of course it is my girlfriend, and the one who has a very stable relationship, otherwise I will get a satellite to add to my heart? Well, I can also paint more roses on it. What, I guess this idea. It should be able to move her so that I don’t marry, right? Alas, I’m good at everything, but I’m too affectionate! No one can learn such a genius idea, right?"

　　 He Yun suddenly felt a sense of frustration after hearing Fan Wubing's self-praise here. She managed to restrain the impulse to grab Fan Wubing and beat Fan Wubing, interrupting Fan Wubing's conjecture. "What is written on the third one?"

　　 "The third one. I haven't thought about it for the time being, anyway, I don't worry about it. Just think about it slowly." Fan Wuyao pondered it carefully, and if he didn't think he could win by surprise, it would be meaningless to write anything.

He Yun stayed patiently, accompanied Fan Wubian around the open satellite for several times, and then returned to the hotel at the base. Fan Wubian asked curiously, "Comrade He Yun, how can you keep walking? Follow me?"

He Yun replied solemnly, "Originally, I was arranged to protect your land, but after you taught Du Pengfei and the others, the meaning of the above has changed a little. I am following you now, mainly because I am worried that you will cause something again. Our base has been destroyed by you, a lieutenant colonel and a lieutenant general, and you can no longer withstand any other losses."

Fan Wubing was choked to speak immediately, and he said in his heart, these two things are problems within you, I just happened to happen, just saw through the hypocrisy of these two people. , Why don’t you guys put all the responsibilities on my head? Isn’t this irrelevant to right and wrong, not knowing good and evil? You can't be such a sense of justice!

After finding some paper out of the room, Fan Wubing began to draw patterns, and never talked to He Yun again, and He Yun was so happy that Fan Wubing did not go out to trouble her. She found a magazine and turned it over. Sitting, more than two hours have passed.

Huh? Why is Fan Wubing still painting?

　　 He Yun has already turned a thick magazine twice, and the advertisements in it are almost memorizing. She suddenly found that Fan Wubing had not finished drawing the drawings. She couldn't help but be a little curious. What made him so focused?

　　 However, when He Yun went to Fan Wuyin's approach, he discovered the problem and asked in surprise, "Are you drawing the internal structure of the satellite?!"

　　 Fan Wubing paints very carefully and earnestly. It seems that he has the ability to remember. Using a carbon pen to describe the internal structure of the satellite is like seeing it personally, especially since he made a multi-view observation effect map, and traced the interior of the satellite from different directions. Many details are reflected on the map.

　　 Hearing He Yun's question, Fan Wubing lowered his head and replied. "Just try to see if my brain is dull, you don't think I drew for so long just to draw a sketch of a tortoise?"

Although everyone has decided to steal a satellite, no one knows whether this will be successful until the complete satellite is obtained. Therefore, whether it is an employee of Fan Wuyi Company, he went to the site to observe the satellite debugging status. Whether it’s the base expert or Fan Wubing himself, they all hope to record the most complete impression of what they have seen.

　　 Experts are all observing a certain part that he pays more attention to, and Fan Wubing knows nothing about the things inside. He just recorded the general structure and layout through his super impression.

　　 At this time, He Yun saw the expression of Fan Wuyi doing one thing intently. I realized that this was a real genius, a genius who was good at creating miracles, not the tired young man who wanted to slap him twice as soon as he saw it.

Fan Wubing gave everyone too much shock, so He Yun had a feeling that in him, you had better not discover the advantages, but should collect his shortcomings. It seems that this is easier to obtain. A sense of accomplishment.

　　 After Fan Wubing finished drawing the graphics, he suddenly said to He Yun. "By the way, the satellite ground receiving equipment and rebroadcasting equipment provided by Hughes have been received through experience, but the control authority of the satellite will not be handed over until after the satellite is launched. It's not in place yet, should I go to the general and ask about this?"

He Yun knew about this. She shook her head and said, "Don't bother the general, this matter has been handed over to me. All the adults are ready and can go to any place at any time, of course. Yes. Anywhere in the country. Within three years, all of us will be your soldiers."

　　 "You people?" Fan Wubing suddenly realized that He Yun's statement seemed to be a bit problematic, and he couldn't help but asked in surprise, "Could it be that you are also our soldier?"

　　Fan Wuyi did not think of this. He knew that military personnel should be more difficult to manage, especially when a group of satellite communication experts suddenly received an order to serve a local rich man for three years. It is estimated that there are a lot of grievances in the stomach. He is also very worried that these people will not obey the discipline, or do something passive and sabotage for himself. And he doesn't have much time to spend on such a company, and then the company's operation will definitely be more difficult.

　　 Therefore, Fan Wubing very much hopes that the military can send a capable representative to communicate with these experts in the preliminary work on his behalf, so that it will be easier for both parties to accept. But he never thought that this contact person was He Yun? !

　　 He Yun has such a great ability to let the experts at the base listen to her?

Fan Wubing looked at He Yun earnestly, and felt that although she had a good face and a good face, she looked heroic in the uniform of an officer, but after all, she was too young, and the rank of a major seemed unable to restrain them. Old experts, right? You must know that many experts are treated by majors, far from being comparable to that of a small major.

　　 Is it because you want to use the beauty plan? However, Fan Wubing shook his head again. Most experts are in their forties. It is estimated that their consciousness in this area has long been indifferent. Their greatest pleasure is to dive into scientific research and make new ideas. Invention is the happiest thing.

Seeing Fan Wubing's doubts, He Yun knew that he was worried that he was too young to convince the crowd, so he explained softly, "I grew up on the base, and these people are basically uncles and uncles. There is no barrier to communication. You can talk about it. That’s why the task was handed over to me, so as not to get to the place, everyone would feel uncomfortable."

Oh, I see! Fan Wuyin nodded. The living habits and interpersonal relationships in the army and the locality are very different. The military has made this arrangement very thoughtful. Otherwise, Fan Wuyin would have a headache himself. How to arrange these experts. If you neglect, people will be unhappy, and it will definitely affect your work, if you do too much. It is easy to be criticized, and it is indeed very troublesome.

　　 Now that He Yun, a young beauty major, is in the middle of mediation, the problem is simple.

　　 Fan Wuyi saw a bright future again. He probably only needs to be responsible for paying the money and signing the contract, and he can live the prodigal life with ease.

　　 After mentioning this. Fan Wubing suddenly remembered one more thing, and couldn't help but ask, "Every year there are a lot of cadres transferred to the army, is this also the case in your base?"

"That's natural----" He Yun wondered why Fan Wuyao suddenly asked this question. She glanced at Fan Wuyao, and then replied, "It's not just our base, but this situation exists all over the country. The placement of demobilized cadres every year involves many departments up and down."

　　 But He Yun mentioned another sentence. "In recent years, the local economy has developed somewhat fast, but the situation of state-owned enterprises has not been very good. Therefore, the placement of transferred military cadres has become more difficult. Basically, they are all lost. It is a pity to think about it."

　　 After hearing this, Fan Wubing thoughtfully, um, did not speak twice.

　　 He Yun has been with Fan Wubing for a few days, and he understands his habits a little bit. When he saw that he stopped talking, he asked. Didn't you make some other bad idea? "

In fact, Fan Wubing did carefully calculate in his stomach that there are many talents in the army, but the transition between new and old is unavoidable, especially there is an age limit for promotion in the army. Once an officer is in his thirties, he cannot be promoted. , Inevitably we must take the path of changing jobs, but there are many unsatisfactory situations when changing jobs to the local level, and many talents are wasted in this way.

　　 If you can pick some useful ones from these people and recruit them into your own company, wouldn't it be much better than just hiring staff on the market? after all. The college students, when they just graduated, lacked the basic skills for social survival, and they were basically useless in two to three years. Second, their goal was always to place state-owned enterprises and government agencies, and they were willing to go to private enterprises. After all, there are very few people, it is difficult to retain talents!

　　 Relatively speaking, the work of the military is easier to do. Recruit retired military personnel by yourself. It is also to reduce the burden for them, as long as an agreement is reached with the upper level. Give them a good living guarantee, I believe this thing is relatively easy to accomplish.

　　 After thinking about this, Fan Wuyao was in a good mood, and he couldn't help but smiled and said to He Yun, "Comrade He Yun, what kind of treatment do you want to enjoy after you come to our company?"

"What kind of treatment can I enjoy? I'm just a liaison person." He Yun has been in the army for a long time, talks about politics every day, and will contribute every day, but the daily needs are all provided by the army, so she I really have no idea what treatment I should enjoy after I go out.

　　 Moreover, she was too embarrassed to mention it herself on matters such as personal treatment. This was completely inconsistent with the education she had always received, so He Yun remained silent.

　　 "Let you be the general manager?" Fan Wubing asked.

　　 He Yun was a little happy when he heard it. Although he might not be able to become a general manager, he still likes to listen to what Fan Wubing said.

　　 "But you don't have enough qualifications!" Fan Wuyao shook his head and said, "Let you be the deputy general manager?"

　　 He Yun thought to himself, if you can't do it right, and vice versa, I can barely do it.

　　 "But we have no plans for this system for the time being!" Fan Wubing shook his head again.

　　 Without this system, what are you talking about with me? He Yun was so angry that Qiqiao made smoke.

　　 "Let you be the assistant to the general manager?" Fan Wubing shook his head and denied it after saying ~www.wuxiaspot.com, "No, no, if this position is done by a young girl, it is easier to cause misunderstanding."

　　 "Then Boss Fan, what do you think I can do?" He Yun asked with a grinning anger.

"You can drive, and you can fly planes. You seem to be good at it. You can play guns and look good. Why not do it like this--" Fan Wubing thought suddenly, "Be my female secretary and bodyguard, right? How about I give you three salaries?" "Female secretary and bodyguard, that's just two salaries, right?" He Yun asked through gritted teeth.

　　 "The other is even the salary of a life assistant----" Fan Wuyao laughed.

　　 "What does the life assistant do?" He Yun asked.

"It's very simple, it's about making the bed and quilt." Fan Wubing suddenly found that He Yun's face seemed to have turned green, so he added with some anxiety, "Oh, I thought of what should be written on my third satellite. NS!"

　　 "What?" He Yun asked.

　　 "He Yun is a good comrade!" Fan Wubing replied solemnly.

　　 "Go and die!" He Yun finally broke out.

　　 The first five thousand words are sent today, and there should be a chapter in the evening. As for the monthly ticket, Little Wolf was embarrassed to say, the growth rate made Little Wolf very grateful, thank you for your support. Little Wolf's greatest wish is to be able to rush into the top 20 of the overall list this month. Too many seems unrealistic. We should start from reality. *