Time flies, and time flies. In a blink of an eye, the 1982 Lunar New Year came as scheduled. Coincidentally, today's Spring Festival happened to be in January, just one month with New Year's Day and New Year. As the old saying goes, the "Gregorian Year" is just now or in the 21st century decades later, in the eyes of the people, the so-called "Gregorian Year" is not considered the New Year at all.

However, the 21st century in later generations is better. Due to its active thinking, foreign festivals such as Christmas and Resurrection are all lively and colorful. Even the original "Double 11 Singles' Day" has been surging under the guidance of merchants. Therefore, for the New Year, it is also a big and small festival.

But in the early 1980s, the situation was completely different. No matter how good the name it was given, such as "New Year's Day" and "New Year", the Chinese people never watched it, and they could be imported. But they never heard that "New Year" could be imported. The real Chinese New Year is called "Spring Festival"! On the first day of the first lunar month, this is the real New Year and New Year, everything is renewed!

Because of this, when the Spring Festival is over, the Wanshan Factory can be said to be firecrackers and gongs and drums. Every household cooks the New Year’s Eve dinner with a rich and sweet meal. Children are wearing new clothes that have just been prepared, jumping happily and playing, while adults will sit together and talk about the interesting things and gains and losses of the past year.

The Chen Zhen’s family, located on the third floor of the central part of the new family district of Wanshan Factory, is the same. It is more lively than in previous years. In addition to the days getting better day by day, the most important thing is that Lu Jiadong has also come back, which made Chen Zhen and Yang Xin very happy. The New Year’s Eve dinner prepared is also more sumptuous than in previous years. They specialize in choosing what Lu Jiadong likes to eat, which made Lu Jiadong lift up his chopsticks and didn’t know which one to eat.

Of course, during the dinner and after the New Year chat, the issue of children of Lu Jiadong and Chen Ziyue has always been the focus that Chen Zhen and his couple could not avoid. In the past, only Yang Xin was the most active topic. However, Chen Zhen also joined this year and raised this to a height of taking overall control, which shows that Chen Zhen, the factory director, is still very skillful.

However, after tracing the root of the root, he found that he wanted Lu Jiadong and Chen Ziyue to have children as soon as possible. In addition to being not only the age of their two, but also to be at the age of giving birth. More importantly, the most pioneering factory manager of Wanshan Factory has already planned to retire from the second line. He has carried his grandson or granddaughter to fulfill his responsibilities as his grandfather, and can also add a lot of fun to his unemployed life without being bored all day long.

Lu Jiadong was amused and laughed at Chen Zhen’s idea of ​​using children to relieve his boredom, but he had no way to argue, so he could only smile without any objection. Fortunately, there was someone who helped share the focus of the topic this year, and this person was not someone else, Chen Ziyue’s brother Chen Zihao. As for the reason, it was nothing to Lu Jiadong.

But in the eyes of Chen Zhen and others, it was much bigger than having a child. Because Chen Zihao proposed to resign from his position as Wanshan Factory before the New Year and wanted to learn from Luo Haoluo's fat man to do business as a boss. Chen Zhen naturally opposed his son's idea, so the father and son quarreled from the beginning of the Spring Festival until the closest Spring Festival. In the end, Chen Zihao was angry and left a letter and ran away from home with his luggage. Chen Zhen was so angry that he almost fell ill.

Fortunately, Lu Jiadong and Chen Ziyue rushed back in time. After some persuasion, Chen Zhen and Yang Xin's emotions were stabilized. Then Lu Jiadong contacted Fatty Luo and others and asked them to help find Chen Zihao. In this way, this matter was temporarily calmed down. However, looking at the reunited family in previous years, there was one person missing, the old couple still felt very uncomfortable.

But no matter what, the Spring Festival is the Spring Festival after all, and peace and festiveness are still the mainstream of this day, so the previous topic is over. Happy chats and laughter, as well as external longings and hopes are the themes of the conversation. For Lu Jiadong, there is no Spring Festival Gala, no WeChat, and no QQ to grab red envelopes. The less is a mechanical experience without any pleasure but lacks vitality, while the more is a more sincere communication and exchange. With the intercourse, Lu Jiadong feels that the latter is more intimate, but he doesn't know how long this sincerity and sincerity can last.

Even if Lu Jiadong thinks about this issue, he probably has no time. Because with the ringing of the New Year's Eve, the new year has officially arrived. From the beginning of the New Year to the fifth day of the 5th day of the lunar month, there are so many new year greetings. His busyness is no less than that of Lu Jiadong's weapons and equipment development and design all night long.

However, Lu Jiadong, located in Wanshan Factory in the southwest, was very busy during the Spring Festival. In the study of an inconspicuous two-story building in the middle of the expert accommodation area of ​​the Northern Machinery Factory, thousands of kilometers away, an old man with white hair sat in front of his own book desk, buried in various technical information and data models, and was busy day and night. The old man was no one else, but the general consultant of the Advisory Committee of the Northern Machinery Factory, and the technical authority of the tank and armored vehicle industry today. I wish you glory.

At this time, he was carrying a thick reading glasses and holding a reference book of "Introduction to Armor Technology" in both hands. While flipping through it, he shook his head slightly. After a while, he put down the book in his hand and found several well-bound handwritten technical materials notes from the bookshelf next to him. Looking at the old and old points of the notes and where they were placed, it can be seen that this must be a valuable information that the old man often reads and searches.

In fact, this is true, otherwise he would not have marked the date and recorded content on the title page. Because of this, he quickly found the content he was looking for according to the self-compiled directory. However, when he carefully saw the end from the beginning, his slightly long and slightly white brows gradually frowned, and then shook his head slightly, and said to himself:

"No, how could a 100-mm armor-piercing projectile penetrate the solid composite armor? And it was the old 100mm rifled gun on the Type 59. Did Xiao Zhu get it wrong?"

After saying that, Zhu Guangrong put down the technical notes he had sorted out for many years, picked up the letters he had just received before the New Year, and read them from beginning to end. Then he picked up the pencil next to him and found a few key data on his notes. Then he subconsciously wrote a few calculation formulas on the newly spread calculation paper on the desktop, and then wrote faster and faster until the whole head was buried again...

"Old Zhu, Old Zhu, Old Zhu..." Not only after a long time, the call of his wife Yu Yunxia in the outer room suddenly came from her ears, which made Zhu Guangrong, who was immersed in the vast ocean of mathematics, instantly pulled back to reality from the relaxed travel, which made the old man feel very unhappy, especially when he was disturbed in the calculation of the most critical formula, and the whole idea might be completely interrupted. Therefore, when the call after another sound came from far to near, Zhu Guangrong's slightly white eyebrows were tightened, and then he turned his head and shouted impatiently to the outside of the house:

"Didn't I say that I won't see anyone no matter who comes. Even if I come, the King of Heaven will come. If it really doesn't work, I will say that I've returned to my hometown, or I still can't succeed and say that I need to rest when I'm sick. Anyway, the reason will be up to you..."

"Yes, the reasons are all my own. It makes the New Year deserted. Even the man and son of Sun come and go in a hurry. Nothing is as important as your research. They are all resigned from the second line. They are even more busy than in leadership positions. Why do you think you are troubled!" Before Zhu Guangrong finished speaking, the door of the study was pushed open. A woman in her fifties with a little gray temple and a slightly fat figure walked in with a tray in her hand. She saw various reference materials and related books on the desk and around her. Her husband was looking at her with a pencil and tired face, which made Yu Yunxia feel both distressed and uncomfortable for a moment, so she complained angrily.

"I didn't expect it would be noon so soon!" Seeing the food on the tray in my wife's hand, Zhu Guangrong couldn't help but turn his head and look at the clock hanging on the wall that was ticking and dripping. He always pointed at twelve:

"I thought someone would come to pay New Year's greetings again, but I didn't expect it would be noon so soon. It's really......"

"This time is really fast. In a blink of an eye, you are over 60 years old, and you still think of yourself as a young boy? If you continue to do this, your old stomach problem will definitely be caused. Hurry up, eat while it's hot!" Yu Yunxia angrily put the tray on the small coffee table next to her. In fact, Yu Yunxia is the same as a woman of this age. She sounds like a complaint, but she feels distressed in her heart. But there is nothing she can do. She knows her old man's personality better than anyone else. When doing research, it's like not having life.

I often eat for a while but not a second meal, otherwise I wouldn’t have a stomachache. Because of this reason, my old man would have no choice but to retreat to the second line. I thought I could live a few days of leisure, but I didn’t expect that Zhu Guangrong was idle and was not idle. I did not explore the task without research. Especially after his student Zhu Haifeng last year, he returned to his original state of hard work in research. Especially a letter before the New Year completely made his old man crazy, which made Yu Yunxia, ​​who had always been worried about her husband’s body, could no longer bear it...
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