Although the test flight was not found, the test flight was successful and the data immediately caused a sensation as soon as it came out. One inspection team after another of the relevant units came to Junken City, not only the test flight, but also asked for samples and data of each component.

Of course, the Military Reclamation City won’t give it to you, so what do you think? It’s not a single penny during the research and development, and now when there are results, I will pick peaches. How can there be such a good thing in the world?

Later, the Military Reclamation City simply stopped treating these people. They came whenever they wanted to come and took care of all the expenses. Anyway, they were just eating and drinking for nothing, and we still wanted to do this ourselves!

The successful test flight of Junken 1 indicates that the aircraft manufactured by Junken Aircraft Manufacturing Plant has fully met the standards and can be mass-produced and manufactured.

It was just stuck in one step. You should know that airlines need approval to purchase planes, and the people from the Military Reclamation City offended them.

People don’t say harshly, aren’t you qualified? I won’t let you buy your boss? Isn’t it only $300 million for Boeing 747? If we have money, we won’t buy your 300 million yuan.

The country has now reached the middle stage of reform, and the depth of reform has touched transportation, energy and electricity.

The current change is to change from the original ministries to companies. However, because of the particularity of these units, sometimes they are both referees and athletes, which makes some companies unable to compete with them.

However, this is limited to other companies. Military Reclamation City naturally doesn’t care about these things. Don’t forget that Ye Yuze doesn’t like to make RMB and like US dollars.

After some operation, Ukrainian Airlines first customized two military reclamation aircraft. Of course, they spent not US dollars, but traded in steel, and the price was 250 million US dollars.

To be honest, the spare parts of military aircraft can basically be self-sufficiency. The cost price of an aircraft cannot be 50 million yuan, so the profits of other commodities are naturally unmatched. What else has such high profits?

With the guaranteed orders of the Ukrainian Airlines, the profit and tax of the Military Reclamation Aircraft Factory has become a major profit and tax player this year.

What is even more exciting is that after the military sent people to inspect the aircraft engine, they placed an order that everyone was dumbfounded.

Yang Geyong and Ye Yuze were naturally not willing to fall behind. Each of them customized a private plane. They could build their own planes, so why do they still drive other people's things?

Yang Geyong returned home, and his son was taken away by Zhao Ling'er that day. When he got off the plane, there was no one left. Now he didn't even have a place to live in the Military Reclamation City. He has been staying in the Peninsula Hotel during this period. Now he is going to return to Boston, so he has to say hello to his son.

When he knocked on the door, Zhao Ling'er's face showed up, and she subconsciously wanted to lock him outside the door.

"Dad, why don't you go home?" The son's childish voice woke her up, and he quickly opened the door and let him in.

Yang Geyong didn't talk nonsense to her, and said to her son directly: "Yang Wei, dad is going to return to Boston. You must listen to your mother at home in the future, otherwise I will beat you up!"

Yang Wei's eyes rolled: "Dad, can I go over and have fun during the summer vacation?"

"No!" Zhao Ling'er subconsciously shouted out again, then shut up again.

Yang Wei said unconvincedly: "If you don't let me go, I will leave with my dad now. It's so annoying!"

Yang Geyong slapped his son on the back of the head: "How do you talk to your mother?"

Yang Wei looked at him aggrievedly: "Mom won't let me see you, don't let me play with Ye Mei and the others, bad mother!"

Yang Geyong continued to look straight: "No matter what your mother does, it is for your own good. So you have to be obedient. Look at your Uncle Ye's children are so good at studying, and you have to work hard. If you study well in the future, you can go abroad to study and find them!"

Yang Wei frowned and thought for a long time, and finally nodded: "Okay, I will study hard, but I can't practice martial arts here?"

Looking at his son's strong physique, Yang Geyong scratched his head. This was really a matter. The conditions here were worse than those in the United States, mainly because the space was not large enough.

After thinking for a while, Yang Geyong went downstairs. There was a park in their community. He chose a stronger tree and wrapped a solid mat for his son with leather and sponge.

Yang Wei kicked a few times and immediately became happy. He practiced for a while.

Yang Geyong said to Zhao Ling'er beside him: "Don't just force him to study. It's okay for my son to study hard, but he can't put his skills down."

Zhao Ling'er glanced at him and was too lazy to talk. This man was a little different from before. He used to be obedient in front of her, but now he felt a sense of domineering aura, which made her a little afraid.

"Call me if you have something to do in the future, and I can fly back at any time. Don't carry it yourself."

Yang Geyong didn't care about Zhao Ling'er's little emotions, like asking a child.

Zhao Ling'er finally nodded and whispered: "You can hold those cards later. It's useless for me to ask for money."

Yang Geyong glared at her dissatisfiedly: "Don't talk nonsense about money anymore. You are my child's fucking. I don't want you to make any mistakes for money. You can do whatever you want to do. Donate all of them. If you don't have enough, tell me!"

Zhao Ling'er's eyes were a little wet and she murmured: "I..., I used to be a little domineering, which made you wronged."

Yang Geyong shook his head: "I am willing to make you domineering, otherwise how could you become domineering? Promise me, don't be wronged in anything in the future. No matter how we do in the future, I will always be behind you."

Tears finally shed, and through the tears, the moonlight became mottled. Zhao Ling'er hesitantly reached out to grab Yang Geyong's hand, but she never dared.

Yang Geyong did not respond to her actions. He had already figured out the relationship between the two. He would be relatives in this life. It is not appropriate to be a lover.

Ye Yuze and Wang Shuqin were on the grassland at this time. It should be fifteen today, right? The moon hangs roundly in the sky, illuminating the grassland at night like daytime.

Ye Yuze lay on the grass, Wang Shuqin resting her head on his chest, turning her body sideways from time to time, listening to his heartbeat.

"How great if I could always do this?" After a long time, Wang Shuqin finally murmured.

"When you are tired, tired, go find me, I will arrange everything for you." Ye Yuze rubbed her hair and said pity.

"No, I still have to look after the home. This is your home. As long as I live, I will make it better and better." Wang Shuqin's expression changed a little quickly at this moment. She was a weak little woman just now, but now she is full of fighting spirit.

"Okay, please stay at home, look forward to our home." Ye Yuze's hands began to wander on her.

Wang Shuqin held him down and said, "Don't tease me, I will rely on it."

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"Brother Chen!"

"Um!"

When Chen Changqing was walking on the road, he would say hello or nod when he met someone he knew.

But no matter who it is.

Everyone had no extra expression on their faces, as if they were very indifferent to everything.

Regarding this.

Chen Changqing has become accustomed to it.

Because this is the Demon Suppression Department, it is an institution that maintains the stability of the Qin Dynasty. Its main responsibility is to kill monsters and monsters, and of course there are some other side jobs.

It can be said.

In the Demon Suppression Division, everyone's hands were stained with a lot of blood.

When a person is used to life and death, he will become indifferent to many things.

When Chen Changqing first came to this world, he was a little uncomfortable, but over time he got used to it.

The Demon Suppressing Division is very big.

Those who can stay in the Demon Suppression Department are all powerful masters or those with the potential to become masters.

Chen Changqing belongs to the latter.

Among them, the Demon Suppressing Division is divided into two professions, one is the Guardian and the other is the Demon Elimination Envoy.

Anyone who enters the Demon Suppression Department starts with the lowest level of Demon Elimination Envoy.

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Then he will be promoted step by step and will eventually become a guardian.

Chen Changqing's predecessor was an intern in the Demon Suppression Division, and he was also the lowest-level Demon Suppression Envoy.

Have the memory of the predecessor.

He is also very familiar with the environment of the Demon Suppression Division.

It didn't take long, Chen Changqing stopped in front of an attic.

Unlike other places in the Demon Suppression Division, the attic here seems to stand out from the crowd, and a different tranquility is presented in the bloody Demon Suppression Division.

At this time, the attic door is open and occasionally someone enters and exits.

Chen Changqing just hesitated for a moment and then stepped in.

Enter the attic.

The environment changes in vain.

A scent of ink mixed with a faint smell of blood came to his face, making his brow frown instinctively, but it stretched quickly.

The bloody smell on everyone in the Demon Suppression Department is almost impossible to clean.

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