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Qinggang.

The research center has very clear area divisions, because this is an integration of a large site.

The division of functions and research areas has been carried out.

In some areas, only glass partitions are used.

The busy scientific researchers and the old man who pushed the wheelchair by himself formed a sharp contrast, which seemed out of place.

The old man looked at the busy scientific researchers from a distance and did not approach, and his turbid eyes kept scanning.

Suddenly, a sound of footsteps approached, and the old man subconsciously turned his head to look at the direction of the footsteps.

The figure came from far away, with a simple white coat, a slender figure, but a little immature face.

When he saw that the other party was obviously coming towards him, the old man's pupils shrank slightly.

The old man looked at the approaching person and showed a kind smile on his face.

"Did I bother you? Sorry, I'll leave now."

The old voice spoke in a deep voice with apology, with a hint of old hoarseness in his voice.

"No, Mr. Liu, I just came here to ask you if you want to go in and take a look?"

After saying this, the old man's turbid eyes became a little sharp, and he looked at the person seriously.

Very young, he had already learned some information before coming, and knew who the person in front of him was.

What surprised him was that the other party knew him.

"Do you know me?"

"Yes."

Chu Ze nodded. Although he said that he did not participate in the aircraft carrier project, he did know the other party, because he had seen some news in his previous life, and the photos released in the news looked very young compared to the person in front of him.

The face was vaguely familiar, the kind that was familiar and a little strange, but still recognizable.

"Will it disturb you?" Faced with Chu Ze's invitation, the old man was a little hesitant and entangled.

There was an impulse, but more restraint.

"No."

Chu Ze shook his head very affirmatively and said.

"Okay." The old man hesitated for a moment, nodded, and wanted to push the wheelchair.

Chu Ze was faster, his hands naturally fell on the back handle of the wheelchair, and he pushed the old man into the carrier-based aircraft research area.

In the area, every researcher was busy, and many people greeted Chu Ze respectfully after seeing him.

"Engineer Chu."

"Engineer Chu, do you have any instructions?"

"Just take a look, you guys do your own things."

Chu Ze responded with a smile.

Although the researchers were a little confused about Chu Ze pushing an old man in, they turned around and devoted themselves to the research.

"This is the body design. There are many differences between carrier-based aircraft and land-based fighters, and the requirements will be higher. We are currently modifying the Zhan-10."

Chu Ze pushed the old man in and began to introduce the situation.

The old man obviously knew a lot about carrier-based aircraft. After hearing this, his eyes became warm and he looked at the researchers who were doing research.

"After the transformation, will it be handed over to Chengfei for wind tunnel testing?"

"Yes, after all, there is no wind tunnel here, and the test of aerodynamic layout requires the cooperation of Chengfei."

Chu Ze explained in a calm tone, paused slightly and spoke again:

"After the Chengfei Research Institute has finished the test, we will start to build a carrier-based version of the Zhan-10 here. The simulated aircraft carrier is currently being built. When the time comes, it can be placed on a land-based aircraft carrier for testing." Chu Ze smiled. Although the research task is heavy, no one wants a leader who suffers.

Chu Ze introduced each item to the old man in detail, and just looking at the old man's curious eyes, he would explain it.

Everything in the carrier-based aircraft research area is so novel to the old man sitting in a wheelchair, and his eyes are full of eagerness.

Because everything in front of him is like a dream.

After a while, under the leadership of Chu Ze, the old man and Chu Ze stepped into an area.

It was obviously a closed laboratory inside, and there were banging sounds coming out.

A hook was constantly moving back and forth, making a sound of collision.

"Tail hook?"

"Yes, the landing tail hook is undergoing structural testing."

"Well, when I saw this thing, I wanted to get closer to take a look, but I was not allowed to get closer." The old man's voice was hoarse and full of emotion.

"You can't see other people's, just look at your own." The smile on Chu Ze's face gradually faded, and he became very serious and solemn.

"Yes, just look at your own."

"Mr. Liu, I'll take you to other places."

Chu Ze pushed the old man around in the carrier-based aircraft research area, walked past the combustion chamber being designed, and stepped over the body structure design area where there was endless debate.

Finally, he slowly appeared on a model of an aircraft carrier. The model of the aircraft carrier was very large, about the size of half a football field.

AppearanceIt is exactly the same as the one docked at the port.

On the model of the aircraft carrier, there are planes with folded wings, and the model of the aircraft carrier is shaking constantly.

The sound of mechanical humming is heard from time to time.

Swinging wildly on the model.

"Folding wing test, this is a test platform in itself, and packaging it as an aircraft carrier is purely a bad taste of the researchers."

Chu Ze explained with a smile, using the shape of an aircraft carrier as a shaking platform, only in this area, the post-80s generation began to take power.

Chu Ze naturally had no objection to this, but felt it was quite good.

"It's a good bad taste, I really hope to see this scene on the sea." The old man looked at the test platform built with the shape of an aircraft carrier with a turbid look.

He hoped to see this scene on the sea.

The aircraft carrier that he had been looking forward to for a lifetime is taking shape, and he feels that it is really not far away.

"Not too far." Chu Ze nodded.

"I believe that heroes emerge from youth. You should work hard."

"I'm just doing some research. It's not hard work. It's you, Mr. Liu, who have gone through those ups and downs. That's what hard work is."

"We were nothing at that time. We just rushed forward with a gun like Pengzhong. Later we found that it was not enough to rush forward. Others had planes and cannons, but we only had rifles."

The old man seemed to open up his mouth, and his tone was a little emotional:

"It takes hard work to make iron. Later I understood that you military workers are the confidence of the soldiers."

The old man thought of his youth, which was aggrieved and boring.

But everything in front of him made him feel that everything was worth it. The things he expected in his life and vowed to do have already taken shape.

After decades of long time, there is a hope, which is worth it.

At the beginning, it was the real despair. Human flesh and blood blocked guns and cannons, and endured the bombing of planes and the roar of artillery fire.

He did not regret his choice, but he never wanted to go back and do it again.

Because it was really cruel.

The old man's eyes were somewhat nostalgic, and he was lost in memories. Without saying a word, Chu Ze pushed the old man and walked in each area.

As always, he introduced everything in front of him. In fact, as far as Chu Ze was concerned, he knew that there was nothing to see in the current carrier-based aircraft research area.

However, Chu Ze knew very well what the old man wanted to see, and introduced it very seriously. The old man would occasionally communicate.

An old man and a young man, just walking and communicating.

In the distance, Li Shengdong's eyes were somewhat deep. Originally, after receiving the task, he brought a few people to Qinggang as usual to follow up the project.

However, as he stepped into the research area, he saw a familiar face.

"What's wrong, Director Li?" The filming personnel who followed Li Shengdong said in a puzzled tone.

"Take it down."

Li Shengdong did not explain, but took the camera to shoot.

The young man who had been immersed in the Xichang Research Base, although he had changed places, was surprisingly similar.

In Xichang, a vigorous young man stood under the rising sun and formed a century handshake. He always believed that the inherited picture shot in Xichang was the proudest work of his lifetime.

Although it is unknown now, when it is decrypted in the future, people will definitely see the story that happened.

But Li Dongsheng himself did not expect that he would see a similar picture here.

Now under the setting sun of Qinggang, the young man appeared again, pushing the old man interviewed by Li Dongsheng, strolling around the research area.

Even Li Dongsheng looked at the old man in the wheelchair, his eyes were full of curiosity and stood up, while the young man next to him was explaining seriously, and even approached the moment of getting started.

Li Dongsheng wiped his eyes unconsciously.

The young man and the old man, similar situations, Li Dongsheng had seen in the Xichang base, and the scene of explanation, he had also seen it on other people's aircraft carriers.

Li Dongsheng's heart was filled with infinite ripples, and he looked at the scene in front of him quietly.

Watching the young man and the old man, they kept communicating, without going forward to interrupt, watching the young man push the old man out of the research area, under the setting sun, the figure stretched out.

The old man came out of the research area, the sunset in front of him had already set, and the sky was full of golden sunset.

It was reflected on the sea, forming microwaves that reflected on the huge ship.

The ship was rusty, but the old man was very confident at this time.

The heart of the independently developed carrier-based aircraft, and more importantly, the planning of the carrier-based aircraft.

Under the setting sun, the figure stretched out.

"I can do it myself."

The old man reached out and gently patted Chu Ze who was on the pusher.

After hearing this, Chu Ze let go and silently watched himselfHe pushed the wheelchair and walked to the old man under the aircraft carrier.

His eyes were a little deep, and he was also a little emotional.

Every time he got along with these old people, Chu Ze always had a lot of feelings in his heart.

Xichang Research Base, Nie Yuntian's teacher.

And the old man in front of him who was in sharp contrast with the huge ship.

Chu Ze looked at the horizon with deep eyes, and the sunset glow.

The sea is the shore of the sky, and the mountain is the peak of man. In Chu Ze's view, the back of the old man is more majestic than the huge ship.

This is the case in front of him, and so is Nie Yuntian's teacher.

The old man looked at the huge ship with turbid eyes. Chu Ze stood outside the institute, looking at the red glow in the sky, and the red glow made the rust stains no longer so conspicuous.

"Old and young, people and the sea, what a lifetime seeks."

Li Dongsheng sighed softly, everything in front of him, a careful calculation has been forty years.

Even the scene from 20 years ago seemed like yesterday, except that the old man who could no longer stand sat in a wheelchair.

What he heard and saw was Huaxia Qinggang.

At this time, Chu Ze quietly looked at the sunset. The phone rang. Chu Ze picked up the phone, took a look, and answered it.

"Hello."

"Teacher Chu..."

"Are you done?"

There was a sweet voice inside, which made Chu Ze's face smile.

Because he knew a lot, Chu Ze was inevitably a little depressed.

But with the call coming in, it was like a spring breeze blowing away the scattered autumn leaves.

"I just finished shooting an advertisement, but I'm exhausted. Next, I may have to join the crew to shoot again, so I can only see you during the New Year."

The other end of the phone was like a chatterbox, with a crisp voice rising and falling.

It made Chu Ze smile unconsciously.

"You are busy, but take a rest."

"I will say this to you." The crisp voice on the phone paused slightly, a little hesitant: "Teacher Chu, have you encountered any problems?"

"I tell you, you are so good, no problem is a problem, don't push yourself too hard, health is the capital, but you said it."

The crisp and pleasant voice on the phone made Chu Ze's heart warm slightly.

"It's okay, I just met a senior suddenly, and I feel a little emotional."

"That's good, I will come to visit you during the New Year?"

"Sure."

"Then go to Yucheng or Qingshi?"

"It should be Qingshi."

"That's great."

Suddenly, a cheer of surprise broke out on the phone.

"Why?" Chu Ze was a little puzzled.

"I can go to Qingshi for a trip."

The tone on the other end of the phone was full of joy, and even the joy could be felt across the phone.

Chu Ze had a smile on his face, and in front of him were the setting sun and the lonely wild geese, and the long autumn sky.

The phone call came with a beautiful view.

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Juli Rigging.

In the conference room, Yang Xincheng did not sit in the main seat. There were not many people in the conference room.

Sitting in the main seat, there were three figures.

In addition, there were Yang Xincheng and several other young people.

At this time, Yang Xincheng dared not breathe, because for him, this was also a different kind of fate judgment.

"Xincheng, the development is in line with the rules. In addition to the old customers, we have developed a new customer, and the profit is not too good."

A middle-aged man with gray hair and a dignified face looked at Yang Xincheng with a scrutinizing look.

"Uncle, this new customer is not simple, so I didn't think about profit at that time."

Of course, Yang Xincheng couldn't say that he was eaten to death. He didn't even want to mention the day of Silent Cambridge, if it weren't for the memory attacking him from time to time.

He wanted to choose to forget.

But Yang Xincheng's words made the middle-aged man in the lead nod his head.

The middle-aged man next to him was even more disappointed:

"Don't think about profit. We are an enterprise. Do you understand? What do you want to do if you don't make profit? Then you can join the army and contribute to the country."

After these words, Yang Xincheng's tone was blocked. It was his father who spoke, and he thought his father was not joking.

This was obviously preparing to send him to the army for training.

Thinking of joining the army, Yang Xincheng's face fell.

He didn't look down on soldiers, but he was used to the red and green. He couldn't stand the thought of suddenly asking him to enter a Buddhist temple.