Chapter 728 Gentlemen, listen to the dragon’s roar
I don’t know what other people think. If Gao Zhendong comes to see it, he will always think about it anyway. I don’t know if he wants to comfort him first, or the other way around...
Anyway, quite a few people feel that they will tremble with fear or even overreact to this news, and there is nothing else besides it.
But things here are obviously not as big as Gao Zhendong's.
"When this thing comes out, some people may be scared out of their wits. It's good to reassure them. We are peace-loving." A leader said with a smile.
"Well, that makes sense. So, apart from the outside world, we will report this matter to the daily newspaper tomorrow?"
"No, it will be broadcast tonight. TV stations and radio stations can broadcast it. Good things don't happen overnight. Besides, we can't keep everyone in the dark while everyone outside knows about it."
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At 7 o'clock in the evening that day, Gao Zhendong and Lou Xiao'e were eating and watching TV together, which was rare for the couple.
"XXXX Radio and Television Station, XXXX Radio and Television Station, are now announcing great news. Our country's first atomic bomb was successfully detonated at 2:30 this afternoon. The test was a complete success... The success of this test shows that we have successfully broken imperialism. Monopoly and blackmail... is a great victory for the poor people of the world..."
Just the announcer, no footage related to the event.
The announcer looked excited, but his speaking speed was still standard. He was obviously trying his best to suppress his emotions and make the broadcast clear and easy to understand.
After all, the sound effect of today's TVs and radios is quite average, and the signal is even worse. Especially for TVs, it is not easy to hear clearly.
This is somewhat embarrassing for our comrade announcers, who have to try their best to maintain working conditions in such an excited mood.
Gao Zhendong was holding a bowl and eating rice in his mouth.
When I heard this, I was stunned on the spot.
"Succeeded..."
"Is this... a success?"
Unknowingly, the bowls and chopsticks in his hands fell to the ground with a clang.
This sound brought him back to his senses.
"Hahaha!!! It's done!"
He hugged Lou Xiao'e and kissed her, still laughing.
Lou Xiao'e didn't know much about this. She couldn't tell the difference between "round bullets" and "atomic bombs", but seeing Gao Zhendong like this, she knew that this was a big event, a big event worth being happy about.
After all, the two have been together for more than two years, and they have never seen Gao Zhendong so happy.
Gao Zhendong knew that Miss Qiu would leave the cabinet early no matter what, but he never expected that it would be so early!
He asked himself, feeling that a computer alone could not advance time to such an extent.
In his previous life, he had read a report, which was just an incomplete report in the process. The report contained an incomplete statistical list.
"320 tons of special resin, 50,000 tons of steel, 10,000 tons of stainless steel, 82,000 pieces of non-standard equipment, 240 new technology materials, several technical experts, leadership, medical and other support personnel..."
But that's what happened, maybe because the butterfly wings flapped harder, materials, equipment, food, environment, tools, steel... In short, suddenly, he received the good news.
He put down his chopsticks, turned around and rushed out.
"Old Xie, old Xie, come out." He went to knock on Xie Jianye's door first.
Xie Jianye doesn't have a TV at home, but there is a radio.
As a company clerk and a cadre of the security department of a large factory, he naturally knew what this "atomic bomb" was. He was even crazier than Gao Zhendong.
Gao Zhendong knew a lot of things, whether in his past life or this life, but ordinary cadres like Xie Jianye could be said to have no idea about this matter at all.
Hearing the sound on the radio, Xie Jianye stepped on the ground and trampled through the soup pot on the ground. Their soup pot is a clay pot and cannot withstand a kick.
Chen Yuehong didn't know what Xie Jianye was crazy about, but after being married for many years, she could tell her lover's mood and state at a glance. It was rare for a big man to be so happy. Just let him go, let him go, and it would just be the same.
Xie Jianye was dancing when he heard Gao Zhendong knocking on the door. He quickly rushed over and opened the door.
"Lao Xie, it's done! The atomic bomb is done!"
"I heard it too! Hahaha. Relieve the anger! Relieve the anger!"
"What else can you eat? Let's go for a walk! Go find Big Lao Wang!" Without saying a word, Gao Zhendong pulled Xie Jianye and ran away. Some comrades behind him almost didn't have time to follow.
Gao Zhendong showed off his old "Sleep on your ass! Get up high!" energy. The three comrades here today can't live without one of them!
Chen Yuehong was about to ask what was going on, but when she looked up, she saw Lou Xiao'e standing at the door of her house, with an expression similar to hers.
Okay, I understand. It seems that I don’t need to worry about it, and I can’t control it. This is a man’s business.
Gao Zhendong said, "We'll have some food and drinks, wait until we get back!", then he and Xie Jianye got on the car together, wanting to kick their pedals into the ground and drive away. Lou Xiao'e and Chen Yuehong looked at each other and laughed.
"Sister Chen, I have a lot of food at home that can be eaten with a little cleaning. You don't need to prepare it over there. You can come directly."
"Well, then, I'll bring over what I have ready-made."
When Gao Zhendong and Xie Jianye were riding their bicycles on the road, people in the capital were already celebrating because of this. Some were singing, some were dancing, some were shouting, and some were setting off firecrackers.
I don’t know if last year’s ones were not finished, or if they were prepared for the Chinese New Year this year, but in short, there was a “crackling” sound.
There are not many people. We keep this thing secret so tightly, and many people don’t know what it is or what it means.
I feel ashamed to say it. Among the five great philanthropists, we are the only ones who haven’t. Even Gallic Chicken has succeeded in the past two years. As for John Bull, with its conjugate father and son, Citigroup, there is no need to worry. Their It exploded in 1952, but I don’t know if the switch of the egg was held by Citigroup.
Although the person sitting in the position of the Five Great Good People is the other side, this does not affect our determination to come up with this thing at all.
Having said that, although there are few people, it is enthusiastic.
Maybe someone started to educate their family and neighbors about what this thing was and what its specific significance was. Slowly, the atmosphere on the street began to become lively, and the streets and courtyards were full of people.
"We also have a big bomb!" Gao Zhendong vaguely heard someone shouting. He laughed while pedaling his bicycle.
We also have a big bomb, which can be translated as "Cxxxx-Gets-the-Bomb". It is a soundtrack when the documentary "Atomic Nuclear Explosion" talks about us. Although the intention is to be dark, it is really very Burn!
It's a bit like Gallic Chicken News Agency. Blind Gill added filters to our photos, and the results turned out to be surprisingly good.
"It's a pity that it's a little late. If it had been done back then, I would have been able to throw it with the Citigroup." Damn it, Gao Zhendong almost fell out when he heard this. Comrade, I don't like this, although I want to too.
It can only be said that the emotions of the masses are simple and their expressions are direct.
Gao Zhendong thought for a while, stopped the car, turned around and shouted: "Comrade, please help me get some firecrackers back to the yard, please."
It was dark behind, but a clear voice came: "Understood!"
The two rushed to Wang Dezhu's house, where Wang Dezhu was holding Wang Chengyan with a lawsuit on his head.
He didn't know what was going on outside. He took the baby with him and didn't hear anything.
"Let's go, Big Pharaoh, go to my house for a drink! Our atomic bomb exploded!"
Generally speaking, when something "explodes" about yourself, it's not a good word, but this is an exception.
As the deputy director of the police station in Beijing, how could Wang Dezhu not know about this thing?
"What? What did you say? Say it again?"
Wang Dezhu almost threw his son out. He turned his head involuntarily with an expression like "Look if my ears are blocked by earwax."
Gao Zhendong laughed and said it again, and Wang Dezhu was sure that he heard correctly.
He couldn't help laughing, and thrust his son into Wan Yueqin's hand: "Let's go, let's go to your house!"
Wan Yueqin didn't like him: "What's wrong? Are you the only ones who are happy about this? Let's go, I'll take the kids with me!"
Xiaomei nodded fiercely at the side, "Yeah, yeah, let's go together!"
Wan Yueqin neatly tied Wang Chengyan to his back. Wang Dezhu took his daughter, and the family of four followed Gao and Xie straight to the courtyard.
Along the way, some people even started cheering together on the street.
When it comes to enemies, good words are often useless and you have to use your fists.
In fact, the same is true for our own people. Knowing that their fists are strong, everyone is happier than anything else.
Gao Zhendong thinks more than others because he knows more.
Some things are very different if they come out a few years earlier or a few years later.
There are different things to think about when you have goods in hand and when you don't have goods in hand.
And among these things, the most important thing among these goods is undoubtedly the one that just exploded today.
We promise not to use it first, and not to use it in non-peer countries and regions, but others judge a gentleman with a villain's heart. Do you think they believe it?
A crowd of people returned to the courtyard in a hurry. Gao Zhendong went to call Si Zhu also, and also asked him to call Yi Zhonghai and Qin Huairu.
Yi Zhonghai also contributed a lot to the implementation of Gao Zhendong's achievements. It can be said that he has a share of the credit for this thunder more than two years in advance. The eighth-level fitter is not a cabbage.
As for Qin Huairu, well, three of his comrades-in-arms all have wives, so it would be a bit cruel for him not to call Qin Huairu together.
Everyone gathered together, laughing and laughing. Gao Zhendong picked up his cup and bowed to the east: "Gentlemen, listen to the dragon's roar! Drink!"
(End of chapter)