Rebirth of the Military Industrial Overlord

"Master Ma, is your current personnel relationship in the "Madu Aircraft Factory?" "Tan Zhenhua's question brought the two who fell silent over there back to reality.

Ma Fengshan responded casually: "Yes, what?"

"Then, how do you take your sick leave?"

"What do you mean?"

"Just to ask you, is it like retiring now, without going to work at all, already free?"

"Although there is a little difference, but it's almost the same." Ma Fengshan replied. They wouldn't let me go to the office anyway. Now Lao Cheng, if they have something to do, they have to come to the dorm to find me. "Ma Fengshan replied, everyone can hear the bitterness in the words.

Tan Zhenhua slapped his face: "That's it!"

Guo Rongwei said strangely: "Zhenhua, what's the point? What is it? The old horse is not a minor illness. You must pay special attention to rest. You have to pay attention!"

Tan Zhenhua smiled and said, "Teacher, don't you know who I am? How come Master Ma is allowed to carry out some heavy work at this time? If you want to be like that, you still have to skin me?"

Guo Rongwei smiled and scolded: "Just your slippery mouth, come on, what's the deal?"

Ma Fengshan eased his emotions after being ridiculed by Tan Zhenhua's mischief, and he also joked on the side: "Yes, Zhenhua, what is it? What do you want me to do?"

Tan Zhenhua smiled slightly and said, "Master Ma, I heard my mother who is a doctor talk about your disease. It is a disease of wealth and needs to be cured slowly. So, I am going to send you to a place to treat the disease. , Convalescence."

"Convalescence? Where can I recuperation?" The other two people in the house showed inexplicable expressions and asked in unison.

"Well, let me think about it. With our current medical conditions, it is very unlikely that your disease will be completely cured. So, I think we should go to a friendly country with more prosperous medicine to treat your disease. , Anyway, if you don’t want them to pay, no one should be able to stop you, right?"

Speaking of this, both Guo and Ma showed hesitating expressions that were clear but not completely certain.

Sure enough, they quickly confirmed their guess.

Because Tan Zhenhua's next sentence was: "You two, take a look, how about we go to Britain?"

...

The first thing Tan Zhenhua did when he returned home was to pick up the phone. This time, he called a person who didn't have much contact with him, but he had some mentorship with him.

And Gao Jiande, who received this call, immediately agreed to Tan Zhenhua’s request without hesitation. He also gave Tan Zhenhua a favor. After all, through this "Master Tan", he also got a lot of trouble. Barely, the factory in charge sees that its annual output value will exceed 2 million, um, of course the unit is US dollars!

Based on this performance, when he went to the city for a meeting, he was always walking!

Of course, there is also a call that must be made. After all, with Ma Fengshan’s level and identity, he wants to go abroad, and he is not a government official. The review process alone is enough to toss, and a certain person is in charge of his own housekeeping. The crip is just a good use.

It's okay to find something for him to do, so that the guy doesn't go to work all day, and it's okay to run to his home to chat and fart, and he especially likes to sleep in his own bed...

Although there seems to be something wrong, I can't control that much anymore.

After finishing all these tasks, Tan Zhenhua can finally sit down and think quietly. The things on his hands are messy and messy, and some of the most important things have to wait for the results of the discussions of all parties. He has already done everything he can and cannot say. Having said that, I have done everything that I can and cannot do. Next, I can only restrain myself and wait patiently.

The great Ben next door has been out of sight recently, and he doesn’t know what he’s doing. When he walked in the door just now, he walked around. He still didn’t go home so late. It seemed that even his dad got involved. , There must be some urgent task in the institute.

Regarding the radar, although I have enough abilities to help, I really can’t find a reasonable explanation that I can intervene. Otherwise, I’ll say that I was born again, so I’ve seen the things you do. ? Let me teach you?

That way, I'm afraid I will be tied to the test bench and sliced ​​for research, right?

And even if you can find a reasonable explanation, it won't work. Once you come into contact with the classified information, and then imagine that you are as free as you are now, it will be difficult.

Tan Zhenhua shook his head, put these unrealistic ideas behind him, and began to wonder how he could help the office. This should be done because of reason.

But what should I do? Tan Zhenhua used his little brain again.

Hey, there is a way!

In the past two days, the Master Ma Feng Shanma who visited the magic city, there was a strange story about him. Ma Fengshan went to Soviet Russia for training, and returned with a book full of notes. This top-secret material called "Ma Fengshan Notes" has made China's aviation industry make great progress, and will be affected by the removal of experts from Soviet Russia. The imitation of the "Figure 16" that was almost stalled, that is, the "H-6" bomber, was rescued from the cliff. I can just follow the prescription to grab the medicine. Can I just make some notes?

As for how the notebook will be delivered to the office in the end... there will always be a way, so let's talk about it then.

Well, this is a great idea. It just happened to be a little free for these two days, so just write it down. By the way, you can’t use Chinese, you can write it in English. Not only can you push it completely, it’s nothing to do with yourself. It’s a good thing to do both, and you can also take the opportunity to exercise your English professional level.

Just do it, Tan Zhenhua immediately found a brand new soft copy, unscrewed the pen, and started writing.

Although most of the content that Tan Zhenhua is going to record in this "Notes" just at the beginning is obtained through China, especially 4014, his previous life has been continuously explored and practiced in the field of scientific research and engineering, but Tan Zhenhua does not mind. Take it as your own and carry out an unprecedented plagiarism...

He could even imagine that when this notebook appeared in China in the early 1980s, it would undoubtedly be respected as an epoch-making professional masterpiece and marked as "Top Secret" like "Ma Fengshan Notes", and It will definitely promote China's research in the field of radar to take a big step forward, at least, it can greatly reduce the cost and time of trial and error!

It's a pity that this emperor's masterpiece can't actually sign his own name.

Tan Zhenhua sighed while slamming his mouth, while writing hard, turning all the knowledge and experience in his mind into lines of text, formulas, and diagrams.

I can't control what others call it. However, in my own mind, the name of this notebook is called "Notes of Tan Zhenhua".

As he thought about it, he kept writing on his dim lamp.

This night, sleepless.