As night fell, the group was reluctant to leave in the courtyard.
Even if Mr. Ye spoke, he asked everyone to go back.
In the end, Mr. Qian spoke, Mr. Ye was here. Who would have thought that he could come to the factory in the future?
In this way, the talents dispersed one after another.
"Xiao Tao, I have to tell us anything."
Before Chen Fang left, he reminded Yang Xiaotao again.
Yang Xiaotao naturally knew what Chen Fang meant, and then nodded and promised, "Don't worry, safety can be guaranteed in this courtyard."
"Of course, I won't be polite."
Chen Fang nodded and then took the people away.
After Mr. Qian left, the noisy courtyard finally calmed down.
Yang Xiaotao returned to the yard and walked into Mr. Ye's home.
In the room, Grandpa Yang, Comrade Lao Jin, Old Taoist and Old Ye sat together, with tea pouring in front of the four of them talking and laughing.
Of course, the three of them said more, and Mr. Ye listened.
The humanities, surrounding situations, and some parents’ issues in the courtyard.
Old Ye listened quietly until Yang Xiaotao walked in, and the four of them finished the conversation.
"Master, let's see what you're missing. I'll send it to you tomorrow."
"And you also get the things from your house tomorrow."
Old Ye smiled and shook his head, "There is nothing important at home, it's just a wooden box with many books. Just help me deliver it."
"The rest are gone, either."
Yang Xiaotao nodded.
In Old Ye’s heart, the most valuable thing is this box of books.
Other so-called valuable objects can be abandoned for survival.
Yang Xiaotao responded, then added coal to the stove to ensure that the room was warm, and then left everyone.
In the room, Mr. Ye looked at the new house and the new environment in front of him.
Just like a newborn, he has a new choice.
"Liang Po is old? He can still eat!"
......
At night, Ran Qiuye hid in Yang Xiaotao's arms and asked in a low voice, "I am a little envious and moved in this scene."
"envious?"
Ran Qiuye nodded, "Yes, the best thing for a teacher is to watch his students become successful and become pillars."
"You said, will our students become successful?"
Yang Xiaotao tightened his wife in his arms, "Yes, I will definitely do it."
"Among them, they will become talents in various industries and will naturally become pillars of the country."
Ran Qiuye nodded in Yang Xiaotao's arms, and then heard Yang Xiaotao continue, "Our boy will definitely become a pillar in the future."
Speaking of this, Ran Qiuye raised her head and said with a little dissatisfaction, "Do you know what you said to the great master a few days before the Dragon Boat Festival?"
"What did you say?"
"He said, when he grows up, he will be a chef and cook as delicious as you."
Upon hearing this, Yang Xiaotao was stunned.
Then he looked at Ran Qiuye who was a little dissatisfied, and then hugged him in his arms again, "It's good to be a cook, it means you won't starve to death."
"If he really wants to do it, I will teach him, which can be considered as finding a successor to this cooking skill."
"Bao, I don't want to."
Ran Qiuye struggled. In her heart, it would be better for the child to be a worker, and if he really couldn't do it, he would be a teacher.
As for the cook or something, didn’t there one in this yard before?
What about now?
Have you been to the countryside yet.
"That's wrong for you. You have to respect the children's thoughts."
"That won't work."
"Isn't there Miaomiao and the others? Besides, there are still stomachs, and there will be more in the future."
Yang Xiaotao wanted to say something again, and felt that the vital points were held by someone, and he quickly said seriously, "Of course not. This kid doesn't like to study, so how can he do it? He must educate him well and educate him a lot!"
In the room, Dragon Boat Festival was eating braised pork in his dream, but the next second I saw a math test paper appearing in front of me, and there were all arithmetic questions I didn't know. I was so nervous that I couldn't do it, and I kicked my calves involuntarily.
Next ~
......
"Director, this is the situation in Siheyuan."
In the Internal Affairs Office, one person delivered the report to Song Tao.
Song Tao took the information and waved his hand.
Then open it and look at the names of the people present and the detailed background information of each person.
In addition, there are also things everyone said on the spot.
Song Tao looked at it seriously.
This is his job.
Even though he had some resistance, he couldn't refuse.
After reading the information, Song Tao placed it in front of the table, then gently pressed his temple with his thumbs.
In my mind, I recalled what Mr. Ye told me.
"Nation! Nation!"
Putting down his hand, Song Tao said two words gently, and then his eyes became firm.
Picking up the information, Song Tao put it in a new file bag, then sealed it, and placed it in an iron cabinet.
The superiors don’t ask about this matter, he doesn’t tell me.
......
Shanghai, offshore.
The rising sun is rising, and there is no cloud in the sky.
On the Li Guang, Zhang Kangzhan was moving his body on the deck, surrounded by a group of running sailors.
"Captain Li!"
"It's early!"
"Captain Zhang, morning!"
Since the last battle, Zhang Wu has been transferred to the command center.
Because of Zhang Kangzhan's outstanding performance, he then took over his father's position as the new captain of the Li Guang.
As for his ship, the Hague, it was handed over to the first mate Lao Liu.
The two of them moved on the deck, then came to the railing and lit a cigarette, looking at the brown water surface beneath their feet and chatted.
"Old Li, when will Huo Qubing be modified?"
Zhang Kangzhang was smoking a cigarette in the sea breeze, and he was very curious.
"It's April and May."
"Although this missile is easy to launch, it is not a trivial matter to install it."
Battalion Commander Li said with a smile, and then mysteriously approached, "I heard that the main missile of Huo Qubing this time is used for air defense, which is the kind of thunder we used last time."
"It's different from the upstream missiles of attack ships."
In the last battle, they captured another submarine hunting ship, the Seahawk.
Considering the help of missiles in maritime combat, the superiors modified the Seahawk to become a missile frigate like the Li Guang.
After solicitation, the Seahawk was renamed Huo Qubing.
"That's right, it takes a lot of effort to install such a large missile."
Zhang Kangzhan said, thinking about something, and then smiled, "Hey, I don't know who such a good ship will be handed over to."
"No one will give it to you."
Captain Li joked, "I heard that many old captains are staring at that location."
"The ship is big, and it's a new weapon, who doesn't like it?"
Zhang Kangzhan nodded. Before leaving, he heard from his father that his younger brother Zhang Shengli also wanted to drive the Huo Qubing number.
But now it seems that among a group of veterans, Zhang Shengli is really not very competitive.
"Let's go, go back to have a meal, and you'll be able to patrol the waters this afternoon."
Zhang Kangzhan turned around and walked back, "Although I don't think there is anything wrong, we still have to cheer up when it comes to the task."
Captain Li threw the cigarette butt into the sea and then followed.
But just as the two were about to enter the cab, the voice of the radar correspondent suddenly came from the loudspeaker, "Captain, discover the situation."
The sound fell and the two immediately ran to the radar room.
Soon, when he arrived at the radar room, Zhang Kangzhan looked at the small dot on the display screen and frowned.
The observer explained, "Captain, this small dot appeared a minute ago, with a small echo, but it appeared very abruptly."
"Can you be sure?"
"No, we didn't encounter this."
The observer shook his head, "There were bird migrations before, but now after the beginning of spring, many birds are indeed flying south."
Captain Li hugged his arms and chest, "Can you determine the direction?"
"The distance is unclear in the southeast direction, but the speed is quite fast."
After saying that, Zhang Kangzhan immediately ran out of the radar room and picked up his telescope and observed it in the surrounding sky.
The surroundings are empty, the sea and the sky are the same.
“There are no traces of migratory birds.”
Zhang Kangzhang ran back and shouted loudly, "The migratory birds return north, not one or two, not a little bit. They are a large group, and they can't be seen at all now."
"So, report to your superiors immediately and find suspected enemy fighter jets, please be prepared immediately."
"yes!"
On the ship, the captain is the largest.
Once a decision is made, anyone must obey the order.
Soon, a radio wave was uploaded to Shanghai.
At this moment, it is 30,000 meters above the altitude.
A blackbird reconnaissance plane is shuttled quickly.
Using aerial refueling technology, the Blackbird's voyage can completely cover the entire Jiangnan region.
"Griffon calls the lighthouse, griffon calls the lighthouse."
In the cockpit of the plane, the rear liaison officer is communicating with the rear command center.
"Griffin, I'm the lighthouse, received it."
"Lighthouse, griffin is about to enter the preset sea area, request instructions."
A serious voice came from the back row, and the driver in front pressed the headset with a serious expression.
The purpose of this operation was informed when they came out.
Test.
Simple temptation.
Test whether the other party has the ability to intercept them.
Since the last time a blackbird reconnaissance plane disappeared in the base in South Goryeo, it has caused shock in the United States.
Especially those pilots who fly the black birds.
They had never worried before, because with the Blackbird's speed exceeding Mach 3 and the advantage of climbing 30,000 meters, they could not imagine anything that could threaten them.
But that's the truth.
An accident occurred in a blackbird reconnaissance plane.
They also listened to the Blackbird's last communication and knew that it was probably destroyed by the enemy, which made them more careful and nervous.
Therefore, before taking off, they received combat missions from the command center.
Including when to reach how much speed, how much height, then how much time to stay, and then return.
"Griffin, I am the lighthouse, report on your situation."
"Griffin received, lighthouse, our current location..."
"The lighthouse has been received, please keep the height and speed, and wish you all the best."
"Griffin received, over!"
Communications hung up, and the liaison in the back seat patted the front row, "David, keep speed, height, and keep moving forward."
"I understand, I've heard it."
After saying that, David accelerated again and the plane accelerated again.
"Oh, damn David, can't you say it?"
"Also, you're over Mach three."
"Anla, Brown, it's just a little faster, so that it can also increase some insurance."
David said with discomfort from overloading, Brown in the back row was no longer in the mood to speak.
Rear, in the airport command.
Lehman was holding coffee and listening to the base commander's report with Howard.
"Sir, everything goes according to your plan."
After the commander left, Howard raised his cup to Lehman and paid tribute.
Lehman lifted the coffee cup and then smiled, "This is just the beginning."
After saying that, I walked to the side of the base and it was a huge map.
At this time, three points on the map are marked with emphasis.
Lehman looked at the sign above and looked back at Howard, "Do you know what's the biggest advantage we have compared to them?"
Howard lowered his head and was silent for a moment before he raised his head, "National Power!"
Lehman took a sip of coffee and nodded in appreciation, "That's right, it's Guoli."
"The greatest United States lacks the most is money."
"And the other party has to make the insignificant foreign exchange by selling medicine, and then buy machines and raw materials from the alliance."
"Where are us?"
"There is no shortage of raw materials, markets, money, technology, and talents."
“So what are we going to worry about?”
Lehman said confidently, his eyes shining with wisdom, "So, we have many opportunities to find out the truth."
"And they can only maintain a temporary lead."
"Even if one hundred of them combined is not as good as us."
Howard nodded in agreement, "As long as we find out the reason, we will be stronger."
Lehman nodded, and then both of them laughed.
As for the Blackbird Reconnaissance Plane, and the Ace Pilot, they are just chess pieces for them to complete their mission.