Rebirth of the Military Industrial Overlord

When the plane landed smoothly at Xiguan Airport in Xijing, the setting sun had already set, leaving only a touch of afterglow to dye a few clouds golden red.

Xiguan Airport is located in the western suburbs of Xijing City. It was built in 1924. Although it has been refurbished many times, it is now very old. However, before the approval of the construction of the new airport, it has to rely on it for a while.

When he got here, he was on Wang Qingping's site. Since he was the owner, he took the lead out of the cabin without any permission.

The sunset in the Northwest came a little later. It’s summer again, so it’s already close to 8pm, and the sunset can still be seen. This mighty team is just under the last glimmer of sunset. Walked out of the arrival hall.

Since this is a temporary visit and has nothing to do with the local area, Wang Qingping did not notify the Xijing Municipal Government to come forward to receive him. He just arranged a few cars from his factory to pick up the airport in advance, so the scene is not as good as Hangzhou. The grand occasion.

However, when he walked out of the arrival hall first, he was taken aback for a moment. After he saw the white-haired figure independent of the hall outside, he couldn't help shouting: "Old Wu, why are you here? ?"

Tan Zhenhua heard Wang Qingping's shout, and couldn't help but move his heart slightly. He raised his eyes and asked in secret: "Is it him?"

Seeing Wang Qingping throwing away the crowd, he took a few steps and shook hands with the old man: "Old Wu, why are you here?"

The silver-haired old man smiled and replied: "I went to your factory for business today, and happened to hear you call back to arrange for the staff to receive the distinguished guests. What else did you say is related to the big plane? I asked your factory to inform our factory and send someone to attend tomorrow. At the meeting, it was said that someone was caring about our "Speey" engine. In that case, I will also take the car that your factory came to pick up people over and see, what kind of guests are here."

Wang Qingping smiled and said: "That's a coincidence. Come on, Mr. Wu, I'll introduce you to these distinguished guests from Xiangjiang."

"This is Mr. Shao Yifu, the tycoon of Xiangjiang River, Mr. Shao, this is our China Aviation Engine Expert Wu Daguan and Wu Lao..."

At the moment everyone was in a hurry to show off. Xiao Tan Tan was the youngest. Although Wang Qingping knew that he was the main one in investing in large airplanes, he was still the last one out of courtesy.

When it was finally his turn, without waiting for Wang Qingping to speak, he rushed forward in a vigorous stride, held the old man's hand tightly and shook it a few times before saying: "Wu, my name is Tan Zhenhua. Your name is!"

Wu Daguan laughed loudly and said: "The kid’s mouth is so sweet. You are far away in Xiangjiang. I will go deep into Xijing, not to mention that I am engaged in a rare business such as aero engines. How could you have heard my name? ?"

Tan Zhenhua said in my heart that the reputation of your old man was as thunderous in my previous life. Who wouldn't praise you as "the father of China Aviation Engine"? However, he couldn't say that now, but he explained: "Old Wu, you have misunderstood, I am not from Xiangjiang, I am an authentic Chinese mainlander, and my ancestors are from Yonggang, Zhejiang. But now I live in Ningdu. Knowing your name, I also know that you are from Yangzhou, Jiangnan Province, and your hometown is next to our Ningdu. How about, Mr. Wu, am I right?"

Wu Daguan wondered: "Oh, the kid is interesting. You even know where my ancestral home is. How come you, a young man from Ningdu, and these grandpas from Xiangjiang get together?"

Tang Zhenhua smiled and said: "Old Wu, this is a long story, but don't we have another meeting tomorrow? You will understand then."

Wu Daguan smiled and joked: "Good boy, I will still sell Guanzi. Then I will wait for a day to see what medicine you sell in your gourd. As for now, I just walk away, old man, I also stand here. It's been a long time, my stomach is tight, Xiao Wang, what delicious food have you prepared to entertain these distinguished guests today? Let my old man have a meal, okay?"

Wang Qingping smiled and said: "Wu Laoken is here, then I can't ask for it, get in the car, everyone gets in the car, I will be the host tonight, and I will give you a taste of our Northwestern authentic flavor. I dare not say anything else. !"

He is ready for hemorrhage. In order to keep the "BAC" project together, let alone lamb, even if these elderly people propose to eat dragon meat, he plans to take the lead and kill the pot. !

Therefore, this dinner is really called "the host and the host enjoy it."

Several elderly people are getting older, so the diet is generally light. However, the dishes served by Wang Qingping are authentic Northwestern style, big pots and bowls, big fish and meat, the elderly have to taste nothing, but let them follow. A group of young people can feast on regardless.

This is nothing. Wang Qingping is not good at pouring wine for the elderly, but he has been poisoned by Zhan Nuozhu, Yu Pengxia, and Huo Zhenting. Not only did he do it himself, he also mobilized several deputy directors in the factory. , The director or something came to accompany them together to administer. Where have Yu Pengxia and Huo Zhenting seen this kind of battle in their lives? So he fell into a coma in two or two strokes, and was helped back to the guest house and fell asleep. Zhan Nuozhu was born in a military family and worked as a field worker. He originally patted his chest and claimed that he was a big wine barrel, threatening to make others. After letting the horse come, he soon got into the belly of the table, but Xiao Tan Tan was even more miserable, directly filling it into an intermittent fountain...

When Tan Zhenhua woke up the next day, it was already three poles in the sun. He didn't know how he came to this room yesterday. After lying on the bed and fainted for a long time, he finally made up his mind to get out of bed and went to the ground, another stagger. I almost fell down. It took a long time to finally stabilize my body. I secretly vowed in my heart that I can no longer touch wine glasses in this place in the northwest. Where is the "drinking" of wine here? it is good? "Wine barrel" can't be used to describe these people, "wine jar" is almost the same!

Tan Zhenhua really wants to know, can he light up the blood of these guys?

The conditions of the guest house at the Xi’an Aircraft Factory are quite good. In other words, the room conditions arranged for them are not bad. After all, there are often leaders from above here to visit or supervise the battle. Therefore, the room where Tan Zhenhua lives is still There are separate toilets and showers.

It was hot in the summer, and he simply turned on the faucet and took a shower with cold water. Only then did he feel his soul regained.

He pulled out a short-sleeved shirt from his luggage and wore on. He was just about to go out to see the situation, and by the way, to see where the old people live, and then look for food by the way-talking about the good things he ate last night It's all sprayed out, nothing is left, it's a pity, now that I'm empty, Tan Zhenhua feels that he can definitely eat a whole roasted whole lamb now.

Then, he heard someone knock on the door and asked, "Zhenhua, are you awake?"

It was actually Li Shuxiong's voice.