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    "Tengfei brand?" Lu Ming was a little confused by her cousin's words.

    The young man called Lu Mao raised the round, shiny plane in his hand and explained: "What I have in my hand is a Tengfei brand model plane. I won the championship in the provincial model aircraft competition not long ago."  It¡¯s a model machine that can fly six times in the sky and then return to your hand. It¡¯s amazing. Not long ago, the Sin Chew Sports Bureau came to our school to promote it, so I asked my dad to buy one for me.¡±

    It was obvious that Lu Mao liked his model machine very much. His little face was full of pride, but when his eyes fell on the base on the writing desk, the two characters "Take Off" were engraved on it. His head was raised high and the shape was graceful.  The model aircraft that seemed to be about to soar into the sky at the next moment suddenly dimmed again.

    "But compared with your high-end aircraft, mine is terrible. Zhang Geda, who is in the next class to us, has one. It is a Soviet MiG-23. I heard it cost 260 yuan. How much does it cost, sister?"

    Lu Mao walked over with a smile and stretched out his paw to take the plane on the desk. Lu Ming slapped it back: "If you want it, ask your dad to buy it for you. Don't touch my plane."

    "I wanted my dad to buy it, but as soon as I said it, he beat me up. He also said that I was a prodigal. If I wanted to play, I could do it myself. If I could make it, why should I buy it from him?  , Sister, just let me see it, please."

    Lu Mao is the youngest son of the second uncle Lu Ming. He has been on good terms with her since he was a child. When he pulls his arm to act coquettishly, Lu Ming no longer insists: "Okay, okay, okay, look, look~~~"

    Lu Mao shouted excitedly and threw himself in front of the writing desk. He was swallowing saliva and looking at every detail on the plane as if staring at a peerless treasure. He kept asking: "Sister, this plane  Which country is it from? Why haven¡¯t I seen it before?¡±

    "There are so many things you haven't seen before." Lu Ming answered firmly as she collected the clothes hanging on the balcony.

    ¡°Sister, I¡¯ve never seen this one before. Is it a new American plane?¡±

    "It's from our country." Lu Ming's words were still concise, but Lu Mao was shocked when he heard it: "It's from our country? When did our country have such a combat aircraft? Oh my God, is it the latest developed by the Air Force?"

    "It's a fantasy machine that a few guys came up with. By the way, why did you come to my place again? You won't be beaten by dad again and you won't dare to go home, right?"

    "Fantasy machine?"

    Lu Mao directly skipped what Lu Ming said next. He held the model aircraft up and down with his hand and looked carefully. Finally, he saw a line of small words under the base, "Everyone has an aviation dream of taking off. We are the same. For  This future domestically produced combat aircraft is produced to express our distant dreams and is hereby commemorated by Tengfei Factory."

    A small face can¡¯t express the disappointment. It would be great if it were a domestically produced combat aircraft. It¡¯s a pity, a pity.

    With a depressed sigh, Lu Mao suddenly thought of something. He looked at the model over and over again, and then his eyes became firm. He also had a dream. Why can't he commemorate it? So he blurted out without thinking: "Sister, can you borrow this model?"  I have two days, and I also want to build the future combat aircraft of my dreams Oops it hurts"

    As soon as the lofty words came out of his mouth, they were smashed away by a fried chestnut, and then Lu Ming's impatient voice came to his ears: "I ask you, why are you here?"

    "Ah~~I almost forgot, my mother asked you to go back for dinner, saying that we are all a family, and there is no need to become angry for a stinky man."

    "In our old Lu family, the second aunt is the best. What should we have for dinner?"

    ¡°Fish with pickled cabbage, white-cut chicken, and braised pork with pickled vegetables~~¡± Lu Mao reported very carefully, swallowing his saliva several times.

    "What are you waiting for? Let's go. It's too late to go back. Be careful not to eat." Upon hearing so many delicious food, Lu Ming immediately put on his coat, said hello and went to open the door.

    Lu Mao glanced at the model aircraft and asked in a low voice: "Sister, this aircraft"

    ¡°There is a box next to it, remember not to break it.¡±

    "Thanks, sister!" Lu Mao shouted, packed up the model machine, and rushed out of the dormitory with Lu Ming carrying the box.

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    On the third floor of Building 7 in the family area of ??Yonghong Factory, the strong aroma of rice wafted out from the kitchen of Lu Zhenjiang¡¯s home, causing a burst of discussion among the neighbors.

    They all thought that Lu Zhenjiang, who had just been promoted to deputy director of the main factory, had something good to do.

    But he didn¡¯t know that at this moment, Lu Zhenjiang¡¯s living room was like a cold winter, so cold that it was suffocating.

    I don¡¯t know how long it took, but Lu Zhenjiang put out the cigarette in his hand and took another sip of tea. Then he sighed and softened his tone: "Old leader, I really don¡¯t mean what you said. The factory?In reform and transformation, we have to look forward in everything, we can't just stay in one place and draw circles"

    "Then we can't forget our roots!" Before Lu Zhenjiang finished speaking, he was pushed back by He Ming on the side: "We are a national defense and military industry enterprise, and military products are our lifeblood. Now that we don't even have our lifeblood, you and I  Talk about transformation? To what? A refrigerator that has not yet been put into production, or a gas turbine that has been under development for two years without even a screw?

    I just can¡¯t understand how two projects that have no benefits can drive you crazy like this?  The Air Force crashed three aircraft in a row, all caused by quality problems in the factory, but you are indifferent. We have been removed from the list of key military security units. Comrade Lu Zhenjiang, we are still indifferent. If we continue to be indifferent, Yonghong Factory will be finished.  .  "

    "Old leader, it's not as serious as you said." Lu Zhenjiang continued to persuade.

    "It's not serious yet. I don't believe you haven't looked at the factory's accounts. A large factory with more than 10,000 people has less than 1,500 yuan left. You tell me where all that money went?"  "

    Lu Zhenjiang stopped talking and lit up a cigarette again and smoked it one after another. Today's Yonghong Factory seems to be beautiful on the surface, but in fact it is riddled with holes on the inside.

    Since last year, the Air Force's three crashes have pointed to quality problems at the Yonghong Factory, which led to the superior authorities to remove the Yonghong Factory from the key military security units. For this reason, He Ming and Director Yu held a meeting on the factory's party committee.  The quarrel made the dispute between military and civilian products public.

    Later, He Ming suffered a heart attack in anger and was hospitalized; because of his cooperation with Pratt & Whitney in the United States, Factory Director Yu believed that introducing foreign technology and experience was a better way out, so he did not care about the removal of Yonghong Factory from a key military security unit.  It is rushing all the way to introduce foreign technology. Not only does it engage in international cooperation for gas turbines, but it also wants to build a foreign production line for refrigerators.

    When He Ming came back from recuperation, he was furious and had another quarrel with Factory Director Yu. Fortunately, He Ming didn't get angry this time, but Factory Director Yu was really angry and felt that He Ming was really setting up obstacles for him and hindering reforms.  , so he asked Lu Zhenjiang to find He Ming to find out. If He Ming was really resolute, he wouldn't mind kicking He Ming out of Yonghong Factory.

    It was with this mission in mind that Lu Zhenjiang invited He Ming to his home for dinner. As a result, before the meal was even eaten, He Ming pointed at his nose and scolded him, which made him very angry.

    Just at this moment, the door opened, and Lu Mao walked in carrying a box. When he saw the iron box with "Tengfei" written on it, the fire in Lu Zhenjiang's stomach could no longer be suppressed, and he rushed over to take care of it.  His son¡¯s butt was kicked: ¡°You bastard, tell me, where did you get a few hundred dollars?¡±

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