However, Li Wenjun knows better than anyone else that there is still a long way to go from model to reality.
This airplane model flies steadily around the "Wenjun New Town" several times every day, regardless of wind, rain, thunder and lightning.
Flying from winter to spring.
Not a single accident occurred.
Li Wenjun asked the aerospace equipment company to start making real helicopters at the same time.
Li Wenjun asked them to simultaneously design civilian and police helicopters, and preferably put them on the market within two years.
The manager of the aerospace equipment company also started pulling his hair: What is my fate?
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After the New Year, Yang Shouzhuo urged Li Wenjun to go to Ukraine again.
According to his words, it was: "Leto saved you once, don't you always want to repay him?"
Li Wenjun said: "Are you a little worried that if I show up in Ukraine now, I will be killed by people from the beautiful country?"
Yang Shouzhuo said: "Don't worry. The beautiful team did not report to the superiors that they took you to Kiev and Bulgaria. Because they originally planned to kill you in mid-air and throw you into the sea after taking off from Bulgaria."
Li Wenjun felt the hairs on his back stand up layer by layer.
The words those people said in Ukrainian when they first got on the helicopter were indeed half to test him and half to be true.
Yang Shouzhuo: "You are obviously someone who travels to Ukraine frequently, but they will find it strange that you suddenly stop going."
Li Wenjun: "I have entry records to Russia but no exit records. Aren't I afraid of this?"
Yang Shouzhuo said: "Is this the first time? Have you forgotten that the last time we came back by boat, you only had entry and exit records? Why can we get in smoothly this time? It's because we bribed Moscow's entry and exit management
Official, I have made an exit record for you. So it will be the same this time. The current Russian government is rotten to the core. As long as you have money, you can do anything. Besides, at our level, what are the national boundaries?
It’s no longer a restriction.”
Li Wenjun: "In this case, why don't you buy rocket engines and landing modules directly from the government?"
Yang Shouzhuo was silent for two seconds and then said: "Let me correct what I just said, it is that this thing cannot be done. These people are bad or not, but they only pay close attention to weapons manufacturing technology."
Li Wenjun sighed secretly: Although Leto also made millions of dollars this time. Although he was also implicated, Leto did help him. If Leto had not found a way to send a code to Ji Qingtao, Ji Qingtao would not have come to the rescue.
He. He fights alone, and his final end will definitely be to be thrown into the sea of love.
Therefore, this favor must be returned.
Otherwise, if there is an emergency in the future, Leto will be unable to be called for help.
Li Wenjun said: "Let's go."
Yang Shouzhuo: "Ask the air ticket for the day after tomorrow. Come to Suicheng tomorrow."
Li Wenjun: "Why don't you be so anxious? Don't you already have two experts?"
Just give some advice from the experts and draw the picture, and it will be done.
Yang Shouzhuo said: "Do you think Seryosha and Besonova will reveal everything to us all at once? The engine they bought from the Shaanxi Rocket Factory has long been dismantled and cannot be put together. If we don't get two new ones,
, I can’t go on. That’s why I’m so anxious.”
Li Wenjun: "Okay, okay, you're the biggest, go ahead. Is Old Tang willing?"
Tang Zhaonian's wife and children are now on the hot bed, and he wishes he could stay at home every day. It's strange that he would agree.
Yang Shouzhuo said: "I don't know, you go and convince her."
Li Wenjun: "F*ck."
Yang Shouzhuo had already hung up the phone.
Li Wenjun stared at the phone and murmured to himself: "When I come back this time, I will definitely kill you severely, otherwise it will be difficult to understand the hatred in my heart."
Which one is better? A national tobacco monopoly? Or a national exclusive agent for Caotai Liquor?
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Li Wenjun thought about it, bought a lot of ingredients, and asked Aunt Tang to cook. He stewed a pot of soup himself, and then invited Tang Zhaonian's family to come over for dinner.
After Li Wenjun knocked on the door, Tang Peizhi came to open the door. The first thing he said when he saw Li Wenjun was: "Is sister Diandian at home?"
Li Wenjun smiled: "Yes, you can go and play with them. Your parents and I will be over soon."
Tang Peiyi ran away quickly.
Tang Zhaonian snorted: "This boy's aesthetics are quite similar to mine. He knows how to flatter the most beautiful girl in this yard."
Li Wenjun: "I'll treat you to dinner."
Tang Zhaonian narrowed his eyes: "To be courteous for nothing is to be either a traitor or a thief. If you throw yourself into the street, what are you planning?"
Li Wenjun: "No, I just stewed Laohuo Jingtang. I remembered that you prefer soup, so I asked you to come over."
After all, Tang Zhaonian grew up in a Hong Kong city, and his taste is like that of a Cantonese.
If I don't drink soup for a day, I feel uncomfortable all over.
Unfortunately, Ji Qingyan and her aunt at home are both from the north and are only good at making pasta.
Moreover, Ji Qingyan also found it troublesome to make soup or something.
What's the point of working for two or three hours and drinking a bowl of water with nothing in it?
When Tang Zhaonian came to live in the mining area, he could only make do with the taste of Ji Qingyan.
In fact, he doesn't like pasta very much. It's so dry that his stomach feels like it's being pinched when he eats it.
During the holidays, he begged and begged for a long time before Ji Qingyan was willing to make soup once.
He often lamented: "I work harder than the long-term workers in the past. The long-term workers can still eat with dry mouth all year round, but I can't even get soup."
So when he heard Li Wenjun say that he had stewed soup, his eyes lit up.
"What soup?"
"Smilax scorpion stewed tortoise."
"Hey, this one is good, this one is good. It nourishes yin and suppresses yang, removes dampness and detoxifies. There is no serious wild fresh Smilax in Hong Kong."
"Let's go." Tang Zhaonian immediately responded with joy, turned his head and called Ji Qingyan in Cantonese, "Honey, you have some soup, let's go."
Ji Qingyan didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "Why are you acting like a child? I just lured you away with a bowl of soup."
Tang Zhaonian: "Such a good soup is worthless if you don't drink it."
Ji Qingyan sneered: "You can't spit it out after drinking it. Just don't cry when Li Wenjun asks you to work."
Tang Peilin was now over seven years old. He looked up at Tang Zhaonian and covered his mouth while smiling.
Tang Zhaonian sighed: "Sister, I will make more soup for your father in the future. Your father is very evil."
I have to say that Li Wenjun’s craftsmanship is pretty good.
In addition, the freshest and best ingredients are used, so the stewed soup is delicious and sweet, with a long aftertaste.
Tang Zhaonian drank seven or eight bowls in a row, and Tang Peizhi and Tang Peilin also drank four or five bowls.
The two father and son drank until they couldn't eat anything anymore, so they stopped to touch their round bellies.
Even Ji Qingyan couldn't stand it any longer and said, "Let me tell you, from now on I will make soup for you once a month, okay? Don't make it so scary."
Tang Zhaonian said: "As you said, if you drink, you will have to work for this street. You must drink more to make up for it."
Li Wenjun said: "Old Tang is so kind. Before I even said anything, he offered to help me with my work."
