In West Garden, Tang Mingyue is reporting on the daytime situation.
The thin old man and his elder sister were teasing Xingxing, nodding while listening.
"Based on the news we have received, the other party is actively contacting the country."
"However, judging from the current situation, the other party will no longer be persistent in purchasing White Horse Fighters and Blue Horse Fighters."
“And, there is a high chance of contributing to cooperation.”
Tang Mingyue closed the minutes of the meeting and finally concluded.
The thin old man was raising the eggs, nodded when he heard this, and pointed at the side with a smile, "Don't worry about work first, eat first."
Tang Mingyue smiled and sat aside. When Xingxing saw this, he immediately jumped out of his elder sister's arms and threw himself into Tang Mingyue's arms.
"Mom, grandma took me to play today."
Xingxing said happily, Tang Mingyue touched the little guy with a head and brain. When she looked carefully, she was seventy-sixth-point similar to the person she saw today.
But my son looks more handsome and beautiful.
Thinking to myself, Tang Mingyue picked up her son and felt it was heavier again.
Having said that, my family is almost three years old this time, but compared to their peers, they are a little taller and they are in very good health.
Since birth, I have almost never suffered from illness.
Even if you have a cough and fever, you will get better.
She also asked Ran Qiuye that the children in the family were almost the same.
Nothing sick.
Even if the Dragon Boat Festival naughty fell down and broke the skin, it would be fine soon.
I have to say that the offspring of this worker is in good physical condition.
Something that happened to his mind, Tang Mingyue quickly dispelled the figure, and then asked softly, "Is that so? What did grandma take you to play?"
"I took me to play with my sister and bought candy, which was delicious."
Xingxing smiled happily, and the elder sister on the side laughed, her eyes full of kindness.
In this life, she gave the first half of her life to the revolution, and in the second half of her life, she would find the lack of maternal love back.
The thin old man even broke the egg white bit by bit, "Come on, wake up and eat eggs."
Xingxing looked at the eggs a little dodged. The eggs were delicious, but they didn’t want to eat the egg yolks.
Every time my grandfather asked him to eat egg white first and then egg yolks.
Seeing Xingxing lying in Tang Mingyue's arms and ignoring her, the thin old man smiled with a pursed lips.
This is an egg, which many people couldn't eat before.
It’s great for children today to have eggs to eat.
The thin old man didn't care. He didn't like to eat, let alone a child.
But eggs cannot be wasted, keep them for him.
"Come on, wake up, grandma will take you to play."
Seeing Xingxing pestering Tang Mingyue and not caring about eating, the eldest sister immediately stepped forward and picked Xingxing up.
“Go out and have fun.”
Xingxing stretched out his hand and hugged his elder sister.
The two of them quickly left the room and ran to the yard to play.
On the other side, Tong Xiaolong was leading his daughter over, and the two little girls instantly got together.
"This man is old, he just likes children!"
"I like it and I become a child."
"Your sister wasn't like this before."
The thin old man said with a smile, and Tang Mingyue picked up the bowls and chopsticks and ate with a smile.
"It's just to cause trouble for you and your elder sister."
The thin old man said with a look, "What are you talking nonsense? You are not allowed to say this in the future."
"You don't know what your elder sister and I think."
Tang Mingyue smiled, "I know, you are the biggest, I'm listening to you."
"Nonsense, this family is the biggest one."
The thin old man said seriously, then lowered his head and said, "But soon he became the biggest wake-up."
"Hahaha"
The two of them had a meal with a smile.
"You said, if the other party really takes out thirty tons of gold, will we sell it?"
Tang Mingyue said, the thin old man put down a piece of egg skin and shook his head, "No."
"Why? I heard from Mr. Qin that with so much money, we can upgrade and iterate the aircraft and develop better aircraft."
"Old Qin, he..."
The thin old man shook his head after hearing this, then looked at Tang Mingyue, "He is not as clear as Xiao Tao in this matter."
When Tang Mingyue heard the three words Yang Xiaotao, she lowered her head and ate the rice. Seeing this, the thin old man continued, "Xiao Tao said that the development of high-altitude high-speed aircraft has reached its forefront."
"After all, no one can fight at such a high place."
"So, the future air battlefield will still be a contest between medium and low altitude, which is a more comprehensive and modern competition."
"and..."
Speaking of this, the thin old man remembered something that Mr. Chen told him.
When he was discussing space-based weapons with Yang Xiaotao, he talked about the development direction of the plane.
Although Yang Xiaotao just said it casually, Mr. Chen still remembered it in his heart.
After telling him these words, Mr. Peng and his team asked him to evaluate them, and the results given by the think tank were quite similar to what Yang Xiaotao said.
You can detect and break through at high altitudes, but if you want to fight the other party in the air, it is not possible to rely solely on high speed and altitude.
This is also why some people proposed to hand over the production of J-8 along with Shengjing Aircraft Factory to the Ninth Division.
At the same time, he and Mr. Peng and others also wanted to see what kind of plane Yang Xiaotao could create.
I even want to see if Yang Xiaotao's ability has an end.
You should know that the production process of this J-8 can be described as "difficult delivery".
The thin old man suddenly fell silent and fell into deep thought. Tang Mingyue didn't bother him, but just chewed in a low voice, waiting for the old man to say something behind him.
After a long time, the old man came to his senses, then picked up the water cup beside his hand and took a sip. Seeing that Tang Mingyue was still waiting, he smiled and said, "Also, Xiaotao said that the future plane will be invisible."
Tang Mingyue widened her eyes and said, "Invisible? What, what does it mean?"
"Can the aircraft still be invisible?"
The thin old man shook his head, "I just mentioned it at that time, but didn't say anything specific."
"Maybe it was a joke."
Tang Mingyue nodded. How could such a big thing be invisible? They don’t know how to magic.
After the two finished their meal, Tang Mingyue cleaned up the dishes, the thin old man explained again that Tang Mingyue was preparing to continue attending the meeting tomorrow.
This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! When Tang Mingyue went to coax the child to sleep, the thin old man and his elder sister were walking in the yard.
"I heard that the child from Xiao Yang's family named him?"
The eldest sister asked, and the thin old man nodded.
"He went to the hospital for examination, and this time he encountered it."
"Speaking of this, his body is a big problem."
The thin old man did not answer directly, but explained the reason.
At the same time, there was a little worry on his face.
In the past two years, the other party's health has been getting worse. As an old comrade-in-arms, he is still a little worried and worried.
After all, it was a friendship that broke out from blood and fire.
On the contrary, I have felt better in the past two years and have eaten more and more.
I was thinking in my mind whether I should make a plan for my meal to send to the others.
At least you are effective.
"I happened to meet?"
"It should be."
"Then, what's going on with him and Xiao Yang?"
The thin old man shook his head, "I don't know, I'm also surprised. The two of them have no intersection, let alone..."
The thin old man didn't finish speaking, but a trace of worry flashed across his elder sister's face.
Seeing this, the thin old man patted the other person's palm, "Don't worry, he is not that kind of person, this person is proud."
Speaking of this, the thin old man smiled at his lover, "What's more, people can change."
The eldest sister thought for a moment when she heard this, then nodded slightly.
"I know, but I'm afraid there is something wrong with this. He won't give up easily what he believes."
"Especially Shengjing Aircraft Factory, there is a large dye vat, and it may be messy."
Listening to my elder sister’s concerns, the thin old man laughed.
"You still don't understand Xiao Yang's abilities."
"This time he was able to accurately analyze and judge the forms around the desert, which means that his eyes had exceeded half of the human being. This kid has made rapid progress and his mind is very lively."
The thin old man is very optimistic about Yang Xiaotao. He can calmly analyze problems at a young age, and it is not an exaggeration to say that he is young and promising.
"Besides, Shengjing Aircraft Factory is not someone else's, it belongs to the country and the people's property."
Speaking of this, the thin old man had a murderous aura on his face.
Especially in the past two years, I have become more and more confused.
If there is no comparison, he doesn't think anything. After all, the most test of time is time.
But compared with the White Horse Fighter, the Nine Divisions can be made in one year, and it is still so excellent.
But what about J-8? It hasn't been completed for so long. Is it really difficult? Or is it someone behind to pull the hindrance?
The thin old man quickly restrained the murderous aura on his face and replaced it with a touch of calmness.
"That's good, I'm just worried."
"You don't have to worry."
"Xiao Tao still has the ability."
The thin old man comforted again. The eldest sister nodded with a smile, but looked at the room again, "I'm worried that Xingxing is getting older and older. This child is smart. What if he looks for his father?"
“And, people will become.”
Hearing this, the thin old man was speechless. This was his thrown boomerang and hit him.
It took a long time to say, "The current situation is not optimistic."
"This matter must be discussed for a long time."
The eldest sister rolled her eyes after hearing this, then threw down the words "Mother-in-law and mother" and walked into the house.
The thin old man was speechless and hurried to follow.
......
Wang Zhong walked to the door with a document in his hand and knocked gently.
"Come in!"
Wang Zhong sorted out his clothes, then gently pushed open the door and walked into the room.
In front of the dim desk lamp, a thin figure sat at the table, wearing a piece of clothing.
The house was already very hot, but the old man still felt cold.
When Wang Zhong approached, he smelled a bloody smell.
But he didn't dare to say much, just put the documents on the table.
"Chief, this is the minutes of the meeting."
The old man took off his glasses and rubbed his eyebrows, then put a document on the table aside, reached out and touched the meeting minutes, but had no intention of looking through it, "You just tell me."
Wang Zhong nodded, then briefly explained the meeting, and the old man listened quietly without moving.
It was not until Wang Zhong finished speaking that he waited for another ten minutes before the old man spoke, "This matter was handled very well."
"You can't give them the plane."
"But we can't put them in the arms of others. Their oil will be an important import resource for us in the future."
"This is done well."
Wang Zhong listened on the side, and it was rare to hear the other party praise him like this.
After the room was silent for a moment, the old man slowly spoke, "Let the logistics department cooperate well in this matter, and don't worry about the others."
"Also, let Shengjing adjust as soon as possible. If anyone has any objection, let him come to me."
After saying that, he waved his hand.
Wang Zhong's expression was shaking. He said all these words, and the people in Shengjing had to think carefully.
Who dares to have an objection these days?
Who dares to come to find this person?
I was looking for the King of Hell in the Hall of Hell, and I was impatient to live.
Wang Zhong left and closed the door gently.
The old man looked at the meeting minutes on the table, tapped his fingers gently, and thought about the other person's reaction in his mind.
Suddenly, a smile appeared on the old man's face.
Then he walked aside and picked up the phone, "Hey, pick up the foreign trade..."
After a long time, the old man hung up the phone.
His fingers were tapping on the table from time to time, and a smile appeared on his face.
"If this continues, no amount of gold will be enough."