Outside the embassy, the same scene was happening.
Canon followed Pavel and prepared to get into the car.
Next to him, Chirvonenko was wearing loose clothes. In order to disguise himself, he even wrapped a circle of clothes around his belly to pretend to be a fat man. His face was also changed, but all of this could not hide his face.
of panic.
Even when he was getting into the car, his eyes were scanning the surroundings, for fear that someone would come out and arrest him.
At the very back of the three people, Gorczynski hugged his shoulders and looked cold and stern.
Ever since Hongwu was captured, Kanon and the others had been ready to evacuate.
Leaving with the exchange group would be the best way.
However, before leaving, Canon did not ask Gorczynski to come with him. Instead, he appointed him as a liaison officer and continued to stay in Forty-Nine City.
As for the reason, Gorzhensky knew it well.
If the action fails, someone needs to take the blame.
And he, as a participant in this operation, has no one to cover him up, so he is naturally the best candidate to take the blame.
In the end, leaving him here is trapping him and he can't go anywhere.
In this way, he will be marginalized and die here of old age in the future.
"Mr. Gorczynski!"
Canon walked to the car and was about to get in, when he suddenly looked back at Gorczynski, staring at him with deep eyes under his gold-rimmed glasses.
At this time, Gorzhensky still folded his arms and turned a blind eye.
"I'll give you a piece of advice."
Canon said minding his own business, turned around and walked back to the car.
And the moment he closed the door, a sound came from the car window.
"Don't touch that Chinese guy."
Boom~~~
The car started and slowly left, heading towards the airport.
It wasn't until he was far away that he couldn't see the vehicle clearly, Gorczynski let go of his arms, but clenched his fists.
Veins suddenly appeared on his face, and his expression looked ferocious.
He is a person who refuses to admit defeat.
What the other person said before leaving was not advice.
But laugh at it.
Laughing at his incompetence.
Laughing at his years of hard work, all turned into smoke in one fell swoop.
Red Crow, his most proud work, was also exposed due to this operation.
And Alyosha, the woman who had been accompanying him all this time, also betrayed him.
Now he is a loser, a loner!
"Clumsy and stupid method, do you think I will be fooled?"
"Innocent!"
After saying that, he turned around and walked inside.
But there was no relief on his face.
In the car heading to the airport.
Canon took a deep breath and calmed down.
The exposure of Hongwu is also an important loss for the alliance.
Over the years, as the relationship between the two parties has declined, there have been fewer and fewer channels for obtaining inside information.
If they want to control each other, they need more help.
The best way to breach a fortress is to attack from within.
Unfortunately, their losses this time were too great.
And all of this is because of this mission.
Taking off his glasses, Canon closed his eyes and gently rubbed his eyebrows.
Without Hongwu, they didn't know much about what happened.
However, judging from the limited intelligence, the target returned safely and it does not appear to have been an 'assassination'.
You know, the news they got was that not only was the other party safe in Shanghai, but there was no accident even when he went to Jinling.
In the end, we followed the convoy all the way back leisurely.
Does this look like what a hunted person should look like?
Everything gave him an illusion and a sense of unreality.
Canon put down his hand, suddenly took a deep breath, opened his eyes and looked out the window.
Today is the Chinese Mid-Autumn Festival.
Crowds of people running and cheering can be seen in the streets and alleys.
"This country is changing so fast."
Kanon spoke softly, and Chirvonenko nodded immediately after hearing it.
"Yes! Over the years, what I have experienced most here is their mental changes."
"Become more confident and energetic."
"This is a magical nation."
Chirvonenko said on the side, completely unaware that Canon had a gloomy look on his face at this moment.
His hands were clasped together, and his heart was extremely uneasy.
"Of course, this nation still has a long way to go before it can rise, just like..."
"Shut up!"
Chirvonenko heard the angry voice of Canon, and then saw the man-eating look, and immediately held his breath and did not dare to speak anymore.
I was worried, maybe I just said too much?
At this time, after shouting out the anger in his heart, Canon had regained his composure.
But after he calmed down, his heart was filled with gloom.
Because he discovered that in the entire operation, the one who suffered the greatest losses was their alliance.
Then came China.
Because whether this operation succeeds or fails, the relationship between the two parties will become tense and bad.
And you know who the final beneficiary is without even thinking about it.
"I figured it out, I figured it out!"
Canon murmured to himself, finally understanding why they had provided so much information, but the other party still failed.
Because they don't want to succeed at all.
No, it should be that I didn't try my best.
And the ultimate goal is to reap profits.
If the current relationship between the two sides breaks down, the improved seeds needed by the alliance will be restricted, and food will become a tight noose around the neck of the alliance.
In addition, the battle on the Annan side will also be affected.
This in turn affects the entire liberation cause.
This is the other party's conspiracy.
A conspiracy unfolded from the beginning of the cooperation.
But they foolishly jumped in and foolishly thought that both parties could cooperate.
How stupid.
"Damn bastard."
"You shouldn't cooperate with these bastards."
Canon's expression became violent and he even yelled and cursed, making Chirvonenko and the driver beside him frightened.
The car was still moving forward, and there were people outside shouting slogans.
But inside the car, it was eerily quiet.
Until the car parked outside the airport, until everyone got off the bus.
Canon, who was sitting in the car, slowly got out of the car.
At this time, there was no expression on his face, as if what just happened did not exist.
But when he looked at the way behind him, there was a fierceness hidden deep in his eyes.
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afternoon.
Yang Xiaotao followed Ran's father and sent Mr. Tao and others into the car.
Although the meal was very late, everyone enjoyed it very much.
When Mr. Wang and Mr. Qian were having dinner, they talked about the situation of the Seventh Machinery Department's return this time. Although they did not say it explicitly, they showed their gratitude.
Yang Xiaotao didn't have much to say. After all, they were all part of the same family.
What's more, there are still several projects between him and the Seventh Machinery Department, and further cooperation will be needed in the future.
As for Mr. Tao, he originally knew about hybrid rice, but now he has a new cooperation project, and the two of them also drank a few more drinks.
Gao Yufeng, who came back halfway, summarized the situation and handed it over to the relevant departments.
I believe that by the time of the celebration, this good news will spread throughout the country.
"Lao Ran, spend time with your family."
"Only by taking a break can we better build the revolution."
Mr. Qian was persuading from the side. Mr. Wang was still a little confused at the moment. He looked at Father Ran and smiled and said, "Come back to work after the National Day!"
Today is twenty-nine, only two days away from eleven.
After hearing this, Ran's father just nodded in agreement, but he was pretending to be busy and had no time to rest.
But when he saw his wife's appearance, he nodded silently.
After running around for so long, it’s time to spend time with my family!
On the other side, the old dean also whispered instructions to Yang Xiaotao.
"Come to the Academy of Agricultural Sciences sometime. We need to sit down and talk about some things."
Yang Xiaotao nodded, "Okay, I'll go over after I finish my work here."
The old dean nodded and then helped Mr. Tao get into the car.
Gao Yufeng said from the side, "Send those photos as soon as possible, just for reporting."
"The film is in the machine factory. It will be developed and delivered to you tomorrow."
Gao Yufeng's face turned a little red after drinking the wine, but he felt extremely happy in his heart.
This is another major step taken by the Academy of Agricultural Sciences after hybrid corn.
In comparison, the Academy of Agricultural Sciences does not contribute much to the research on hybrid corn, but this hybrid rice is part of the support plan.
In other words, this matter is of greater significance to the Academy of Agricultural Sciences.
"The old dean is planning to erect another stone tablet next to the school gate!"
Before leaving, Gao Yufeng said proudly.
Yang Xiaotao shook his head helplessly after hearing this. The first piece was hybrid corn.
Don’t think about it now, it must be hybrid rice!
I hope Brother Yuan will like it if he knows about it!
After seeing everyone off, Yang Xiaotao chatted with his family for a while, then returned to the courtyard with Ran Qiuye and their children.
I have to go back to Yangjiazhuang in the evening, so I have to prepare in advance.
After leaving the courtyard, Mr. Tao and the old dean immediately went to the Academy of Agricultural Sciences.
Although Gao Yufeng had arranged the publicity work, the two still felt it was inappropriate.
So after arriving at the Academy of Agricultural Sciences, we started publicity work.
Although the matter of hybrid rice had long been spread among superiors, Mr. Tao still reported it and confirmed that there was no problem.
Then came the domestic propaganda.
After everything was arranged, the two of them discussed the arrangements for hybrid rice in the room.
The old dean still wants to follow the old path. There is a path ahead for hybrid corn, so just follow it.
First, determine the breeding base, such as Yangjiazhuang Manor, or in the northwest.
Then gradually promote it, expand the planting area, and increase production.
This model also shows that the method is indeed effective.
Mr. Tao has no objection to this, and the Academy of Agricultural Sciences has been responsible for this matter from beginning to end, and he has no intention of intervening.
I didn't discuss it at the dinner table before because I wanted to leave the credit to the Academy of Agricultural Sciences.
Besides, Yang Xiaotao is also a member of the Academy of Agricultural Sciences, not an outsider.
The two discussed for a while, and then talked about making wine.
"I think we should get involved in this matter!"
The old dean was the first to express his opinion. Mr. Tao nodded, but did not speak, letting the old dean continue.
"That's what I think. Although we don't have much food now, we export a lot to the alliance."
"It's just that the money you make from selling grain is not as much as you can make from selling improved seeds."
"Not to mention this medicinal wine!"
"In other words, we can use part of the exported grain to make wine and support the production of medicinal wine."
Speaking of this, the old dean's eyes were full of hope, "In this way, when we have money, we can buy more agricultural machinery."
"You also know the current domestic production situation."
"The tractors, pears, threshers, etc. we use are basically made by the higher-ups who allocate funds and assign tasks to various places to manufacture them!"
"To put it bluntly, these machinery factories are just completing their tasks and are not active in production, and even the output is seriously insufficient."
"Especially if we want to increase production output, we need more machinery!"
"If we can provide certain subsidies..."
When the old dean said this, he looked at Mr. Tao's face. Seeing that there was no change, he continued, "That will definitely stimulate the enthusiasm of the factory and promote the production of agricultural machinery!"
Mr. Tao was silent for a moment, his eyes a little confused.
They are in charge of the agricultural production of this country, and this has been a major agricultural country since ancient times.
Over the years, agricultural output has been supplying industrial development.
But now, the development of agriculture is restricted by industry, which is unbelievable to say.
But that’s the reality.
Mr. Tao took a deep breath, then looked at the old dean, "Do you really believe in that medicinal wine?"
Mr. Tao is a cautious person and asks directly for the key points.
If he can really make money and get a share of the pie, he is not a fool and would push it out!
The old dean didn't think about Mr. Tao's inquiry for too long. He just smiled calmly and said, "I believe in this medicine!"
"Because I believe in Yang Xiaotao!"
Mr. Tao frowned and looked at the old dean, "This is not what you said!"
The old dean laughed, and then said in a mysterious manner, "Didn't you realize that Yang Xiaotao has special luck?"
Hearing this, Yang Xiaotao's past emerged one by one in Mr. Tao's mind.
After a moment, he nodded seriously, looked at the old dean and said with a smile, "According to what you said, it's true!"
"This guy is indeed a lucky man!"
Hearing this, both of them laughed.
Luck is also part of strength!
Just like a hemp rope that only picks and breaks at the thinnest point, bad luck only seeks out the miserable.