When you are rich, there is Rheinmetall; when you are poor, there is Rheinsteel!

Hearing the word "going to the sea", the eyes of the other two people suddenly lit up. They flew behind Lin Yu, looked at what he wrote on the paper, and asked in unison:

"Are you really planning to go into the sea?"

Stopping the pen in his hand, Lin Yu thought for a moment and nodded: "That's right."

"Actually, I plan to go back to Factory 567. These things are just some ideas."

"By the way, do you have somewhere to go? After the new year starts and the thesis defense is completed, everyone will have to go their separate ways."

Speaking of his future, Zhou Hang touched his head and said:

"My father asked me to join the army. If I join the army as a graduate student, I will receive preferential treatment and have a high starting point."

Zhou Hang's words made Lin Yu frown.

Because in his previous life, Zhou Hang did not join the army, but went to a weapons research institute after graduating from graduate school.

Even if it is a gathering between a few people, he rarely appears.

Now he is going to join the army. Is it because of his butterfly?

After thinking for a moment, Lin Yu, who had no clue, turned his attention to Long Yu.

"Old Dragon King, what are you going to do?"

Lin Yu's words made Long Yu couldn't help but roll his eyes. He responded with disgust: "What else can I do? I'm working on radar in the Navy's research institute."

Long Yu's trajectory was no different from that of his previous life. After thinking for a moment, Lin Yu turned his attention to Zhao Kai again: "Where is the prince?"

When asked this question, Zhao Kai hesitated for a moment, and finally said his whereabouts: "Maybe study abroad, maybe... change careers."

Hearing his words, Lin Yu breathed a sigh of relief.

In his previous life, Zhao Kai was the man they jokingly called the Prince of the Zhao family.

After graduating from graduate school, he completely gave up his academic qualifications and went into business with his parents.

Standing at the forefront of the trend, it is quite successful.

"We'll be on opposite sides of the world then," Lin Yu sighed, turning his head and continuing to write and draw in his notebook.

He wrote until late at night before falling asleep.

Early the next morning, he got up in a hurry, packed his luggage, and took the train from Harbin to Yanjing.

Be prepared to pick up people.

…………

At the exit of Yanjing Railway Station, Lin Yu raised the paper box in his hand as high as possible, waiting for the target to appear.

Emperor Tian lived up to his expectations. When the crowd in front left, a thin old man came into view.

At the same time, the old man also saw Lin Yu, who was dusty and carrying luggage. He was a little surprised in his eyes, but he didn't think much and walked straight over.

"Why are you here?"

"Of course I'm here to pick you up, Uncle Qian."

With that said, Lin Yu took the old man and walked out.

I stopped a taxi on the side of the road, got in, and gave my address.

Hearing that it was the General Logistics Office, the driver became very talkative.

"Both of you are here to do things, right? I can see that you are masters."

As the taxi driver spoke, the building of the logistics office came into view.

In front of the building, Lin Yu took out his notebook from his arms and handed it to the old man.

"have a look."

Qian Jianguo took the notebook and looked through it, finding some random ideas.

Some ideas connect into a piece, and some ideas don’t.

After looking at it for a while, he closed the notebook and asked Lin Yu, "What is this?"

"Some time ago, I heard some rumors that the higher-ups are planning to make a one-size-fits-all plan to deal with those arsenals that cannot be changed."

"Then, I investigated some situations and formed these ideas," Lin Yu responded calmly, while starting to arrange his clothes.

After Qian Jianguo heard this, he opened his notebook again and read quickly.

With great effort, Lin Yu pulled the cotton-padded clothes on his body into wrinkles, which made it obvious at a glance that he was not having a good life.

After doing this, he turned back to look at Qian Jianguo and warned:

"This is the last chance."

"Later, you old man just need to cry. The louder you cry, the better."

At the same time, in the building of the General Logistics Office, Qian Guoheng also received a call from the guard.

In an instant, the face of this veteran, who had spent half his life in the military, wrinkled up into a bitter gourd.

no way.

These two guys are both juniors.

Although they are not his own, they are all grown up with his own eyes.

After holding his head in his hands and rubbing it for a while, he stood up, found two glasses, and just connected the hot water, the door was pushed open.

Lin Yu and Qian Jianguo stood at the door with heartfelt smiles, waiting for the old leader inside to speak.

Qian Guoheng was a little surprised by the reserved look of the two people, but when he thought about the purpose of the other party's visit, he felt less restrained again.

He raised his hand and pointed to the sofa next to him: "Come in and sit down."

After the two of them sat down, Qian Guoheng handed the hot water to their hands, turned his head, stared at Lin Yu and asked:

"Xiao Pingzi, I heard from Xiao He that you are very good at studying."

"Graduate students are about to graduate recently. Where are you going to go?"

"Are you planning to continue studying for a Ph.D.? Or joining the army? Do you have a wife?"

"You are no longer young, it's time to consider personal matters."

"We oldies are still here, and your little one is born, so we can still see him twice."

A set of three major events in life was successfully used by Qian Guoheng.

However, Lin Yu did not answer, but instead knocked Qian Jianguo on the waist.

Qian Jianguo held the cup in both hands and was about to drink water. When he was disturbed, water sprayed all over the floor.

He finally remembered the purpose of his visit, quickly put down the cup, looked at the uncle in front of him, his originally smiling face elongated, and cried:

"Boss, we're here for the Chinese New Year, so it's time to give some money,"

"A lot of people in the base, big and small, are all counting on this little money to spend the New Year."

"I heard that other bases have distributed them. Although not many, they have distributed them after all."

"You old man can't favor one thing over another."

Three major life events failed.

Qian Guoheng held the tea cup and drank water without saying a word. Lin Yu tapped the date again and hit Qian Jianguo's waist.

The next second, Qian Jianguo began to wipe his tears.

"Uncle, it's true, life is so difficult now."

"You know what? Those little guys in the base are three or four years old and they don't even have many pairs of good shoes."

"Those seventeen or eighteen years old are even more miserable."

"It's almost the Chinese New Year, and people in the rural areas around the base have already started killing New Year pigs."

"What about us? We can't even see any oil or water in the pot."

"I want to settle these people back in their hometowns. They have been here for decades."

“There’s no land, there’s no work.”

"Uncle, if you don't give me some money, Base 567 will really be gone."

Qian Jianguo was crying, while Qian Guoheng was holding a tea cup and looking at the two juniors without saying a word.

Qian Jianguo's acting is a bit stiff.

As for the kid next to him, he kept snickering, just like the little fox who stole the chicken.

After picking up the teacup and taking a sip, Qian Guoheng handed Qian Jianguo's teacup to him and whispered encouragement:

"Come on, drink more water, drink more water, and shed more tears."

"Other people came to ask for money, but they cried and cried."

"You're a little worse."

As soon as these words came out, Qian Jianguo raised his head and cried loudly:

"I don't want to eat, I don't want to drink, I want money."

"If you don't give it today, I will keep crying here."

Hearing Qian Jianguo's rogue behavior, Qian Guoheng sighed, turned his gaze to Lin Yu, and asked:

"Little bastard, what bad idea are you planning?"