Chapter 2429 Red Star Aircraft Manufacturing Factory


Chapter 2429 Red Star Aircraft Manufacturing Factory

Shengjing.

Under the night sky, the cool breeze blew.

Yu Zimo sat in the office, and the cigarette butts in front of him had already filled the ashtray.

In the past few days, the entire factory has been filled with all kinds of impetuousness.

Call your superiors to verify, ask why, and ask what's going on.

The answers I received are all the same word and there is no way to tell.

Some people even warned him not to ask what he shouldn't ask.

Just wait.

But no one came to preside over the work for a long time, the entire factory was panicked, normal production could not keep up, and many people were not attentive to work, how could they continue their tasks?

Smoke sucked in one mouthful, and Yu Zimo retreated into the darkness.

Why do you think so much now?

It's useless to think about more.

Maybe the person who replaces himself is already on the way.

Cover your face with both hands.

Recalling every bit of the past in my mind, how glorious it was to successfully develop the J-7.

He still remembers what the old leader told him when he took over the burden from the old leader.

Serve the country and strengthen the army.

But now

Tears quietly drifting in the darkness

Bang

The knock on the door twice, and then the door was pushed open with force. Three or four figures walked in, then walked to the side and sat down, silent.

The room was pitch black, but Yu Zimo was shocked when he knew who the visitor was. "Old Yu, do you still care about the matter?" "Yes, this workshop is no longer working, and you are arguing about this and that all day long, and those who are leaving, and those who are not moving in the workshop, and encourage people not to work. What should I do?"

"Old Yu, please say something."

The few people asked one by one.

Yu Zimo touched her pocket and finished smoking.

So he picked up the matchbox and played with it in his hand, "What's the use of speaking? I don't know when I can do it."

After the words, the room was silent.

Suddenly, the leading old man stood up, "Old Yu, I, Bian Xiang, speak straightforwardly. I know you don't like it, but for the sake of the factory, I have to say it no matter whether it sounds good or not."

Bian Xiang looked serious, and he made up his mind this time.

Aircraft factory cannot continue to be in chaos, and must restore stability as soon as possible.

"I have seen someone with Yang's tribe. Although I didn't say a few words, I knew from the discussions of the people around me that Yang's tribe is an expert."

"And, Yang's tribe treated everyone equally, not as unbearable as others said."

"Jiudu is not a beast, it is our own comrade."

" Instead of waiting here, it's better to contact us on your own."

"Of course, if it's inconvenient for you, we can come."

"There are Xiao Wu and a few people we know in Jiudu."

After Bian Xiang said, the few people behind him immediately looked at Yu Zimo.

They didn't want to come at first, and wanted to contact Jiudu directly and stabilize the situation with their personal prestige.

But Bian Xiang insisted on coming to the junction and said that he could not cross the factory, and he also said that the factory manager and those people were not on the same journey.

Also said that the fire in the factory director's heart had not yet been extinguished.

Everyone had to come with him.

If the factory manager in front of him still doesn't care about the matter, then they can't blame them.

After Bian Xiang finished speaking, Yu Zimo raised his head, the tears at the corners of his eyes had dried up, and his expression became solemn. "You are right, this is indeed not a solution."

The voice was dull, and Yu Zimo finally made a decision at this moment.

Since there is no way out, there is nothing to worry about.

Hearing Yu Zimo's voice, everyone's eyes lit up.

Their appearance is just a temporary solution. If the factory manager stands up at this time, they can better stabilize people's hearts.

"On the light!"

Yu Zimo threw the matchbox in his hand onto the table, his voice unquestionable.

Click

The rope was pulled and the light bulb was on. The dazzling light made several people close their eyes unconsciously.

At this time, Bian Xiang, who was approaching, discovered the tears at the corner of Yu Zimo's eyes. "Hey, Xiao Wu, it's me." Yu Zimo's voice came from the public phone, which surprised Wu Zhe, and immediately thought of the purpose of the other party's call.

Since the news that Shengjing Aircraft Factory was transferred to Unit 9, he had thought that someone would call him.

After all, I have been there and I know some things in my heart.

To be honest, he has some expectations for the aircraft factory to be merged into the Nine Divisions.

It is not because the nine units have expanded their influence, but because they are happy for those in the aircraft factory who have always been on the front line.

Since leading the team to Sijiu City, he has never been bothered about other things.

Nine pieces were added later.

Here, he can devote himself to his work and have a dedicated person to solve other things.

And now, those comrades who have fought together can also study it without distraction like him, which is to be happy for them from the bottom of their hearts.

I look forward to the arrival of this day earlier.

I also hope that the former comrades will fight side by side again.

I just didn't expect that the first person to be the old factory manager who had taken great care of him before. "Manager, why do you have time to call me?"

Wu Zhe put down his messy thoughts and began to make things politely. "Hey, the whole factory is in panic now. I have a lot of skills." Yu Zimo said as if nothing had happened, but the meaning of the words was to tell Wu Zhe about the situation in the factory.

"Is that true?" Wu Zhe frowned.

"Yes!"

A long sigh came from the opposite side.

The two of them said a few words, but they became silent.

"Xiao Wu, this factory is our hard work and the property of the country and the people."

"I hope you can mention it to the leaders of the Ninth Ministry and give your comrades a reassurance as soon as possible."

After the other party finished speaking, his voice changed again without waiting for Wu Zhe to answer. "Xiao Wu, I, Lao Piezi." "Uncle Piezi, you are here too."

Wu Zhe's voice was obviously more enthusiastic this time.

"I'm here too, can't I be there?"

The newest ⊥Xiao⊥Speak⊥Send⊥Six⊥9⊥Book⊥⊥⊥⊥Back⊥⊥⊥⊥! "I tell you, it's not just me, but also Lao Li, Lao Suntou, and Huo Niu, and the one with a bad temper is here." "Hey, Uncle Li, Uncle Sun, Uncle Niu, you guys are here."

Wu Zhe dared not be proud of this now. These people are the predecessors he has followed in the industry. He has achieved his achievements today and has their help.

In addition, the people Bian Xiang mentioned are all the best in aircraft design and research, and each of them has real skills.

It doesn’t matter if Shengjing Aircraft Factory loses its director and secretary, it’s still OK to change it.

But if they were gone, Shengjing Aircraft Factory would be greatly damaged.

"You kid is now promising. You run to the 49th city and get the J-10th. You are so tall. Do you look down on us 8th people now?"

Suddenly a voice came, and Wu Zhe immediately knew that this was the hot-tempered Uncle Niu, so he quickly spoke, "Uncle Niu, don't dare to say that. I'm here, just a little character who helps, don't dare."

"Hehe, you don't dare to make a phone call during festivals. You don't even say anything about such a big deal. Do you think we're useless and want to drive us out together?"

"Oh, Uncle Niu, if you say this, I will take a plane back tomorrow. I will bring wine and pig ears back. Will I apologize for you?"

"Stop it, you have eaten this trick for me for more than ten years, and I will use this trick."

Uncle Niu said impatiently, but his tone was no longer as stiff as before.

"Okay, I'll say it."

Bian Xiang pushed Uncle Niu who came over to the side, "Xiao Wu, Director Yu just said it clearly."

"I know you have a good relationship with Yang's territory now. Please help me and ask about the situation. Our factory is very troublesome now, not good."

"Some people are still capable and need to be transferred now, which is not good."

"Isn't it a waste to have someone feed pigs after studying for most of my life?"

"There are those who go to college. It's not easy to train a country. Let him move bricks. This is not a waste of this skill."

"Xiao Wu, you also know our situation. Uncle doesn't have to try your best to fight. You just need to tell the facts to Yang's territory. I know that Yang's territory is very good and a responsible person."

Wu Zhe took a deep breath after hearing this, and then said calmly, "Uncle Bian, and Director Yu, I will tell the truth now, including the current situation and the past situation."

The other end of the phone was silent for a moment, and then Director Yu's voice came, "No problem."

Hearing this, Wu Zhe breathed lightly, then thought of something, gritted his teeth, and spoke again. "Director, I have a great uncle. If you have something to do, you must be mentally prepared." "You said."

Wu Zhe was still calculating in his heart, but when he thought about the news about the Ninth Division was announced in just two days, he gritted his teeth and said, "Director Yu, Shengjing Aircraft Factory will be under the jurisdiction of the Ninth Division in the future."

"So, it is not appropriate to call Shengjing Aircraft Factory again."

"What is that?"

Yu Zimo's face changed.

Shengjing Airport has become a regional symbol.

It is also a symbol of the hearts of these people in Shengjing astronauts.

Now, is it gone?

Not only Yu Zimo, but also Bian Xiang and others felt uncomfortable.

This is an aircraft factory where they have devoted great efforts.

Can't even keep the name now?

Several people looked ugly.

Hearing the inquiry, Wu Zhe replied, "In the future, Shengjing Aircraft Factory will be renamed Hongxing Aircraft Manufacturing Factory."

"Hongxing Aircraft Manufacturing Factory?"

Everyone heard the voice and looked solemn.

Wu Zhe didn't say anything more, telling them that these had violated the regulations, and he would be uncertain about the others.

After hanging up the phone, Wu Zhe looked at the sky, thinking of Yang Xiaotao's current situation, he would rather not disturb him. "Let's talk about it tomorrow." After saying that, Wu Zhe walked home.

On the other side, several people who hung up the phone were silent in the office.

"Damn it, isn't it just changing the name?"

"Don't change the soup or the medicine. As long as we are still there, the soul of the plane factory will still be there!"

Uncle Niu patted his thighs, and the sound of a slap continued, but he was very reluctant to leave. "Isn't it just a change of name? What's the big deal?" Bian Xiang took out a cigarette and lit it, and then said quietly.

People were puzzled, and Bian Xiang looked at Yu Zimo and said, "In the past, people said that we were the aircraft factory in Shengjing."

"In the future, if anyone asks again, we will say it is the national aircraft factory."

After hearing this, everyone was silent, and their eyes burst into bright colors. "Old braidzi, do you think we will build the J-10 in the future?" "Can we build a better aircraft than the J-10?" "Suddenly, Uncle Li asked.

In the room, everyone's breathing suddenly became heavy.

(This chapter ends)

Previous Details Next