Rebirth of the Military Industrial Overlord

When Tan Zhenhua stepped into the house, it was already 9 o'clock in the evening. The luncheon meal had already been digested. The food on the train was not only expensive, but also difficult to swallow. He returned home with his own hunger.

Fortunately, my mother was caring. Not only did he leave him food, there was even a pot of fragrant chicken soup waiting for him to enjoy. After all, his son was on his way for the exam today. It was hard.

When Tan Zhenhua returned to his room after dinner, he just sat down and was about to find a free book to pass the time. When the phone rang, he thought it was Zheng Xiangqing, so he picked it up and said, "Xiang Qing, sorry. A few days ago, I was busy taking an important exam. I didn’t have the time to worry about it. I just came back from the exam today. What is the situation on your side?

There was a joke of laughter on the phone: "My kid, did you do well today? When will you be the top pick? Remember to treat me."

Hearing this voice, it turned out to be Zhan Nuozhu who hates dogs.

Tan Zhenhua asked angrily: "Why do I say you stare at me as a minor all day long? The country pays you a salary for this? What's the hurry, my little master, I am tired today and I am anxious to go to bed. ."

"Yeah, people are not big or small. They teach people a different way. If you don't see you for a few days, you will call yourself a little master? You are not afraid that the wind will flash your tongue? Let me tell you a good thing, Professor Song There are results over there."

Mentioning this is really a concern for Tan Zhenhua.

This drone is a piece of his mind. The drone cluster command and control system was the last project he did before he was reborn. Although the drone project in the previous life is completely different from the current one, this little thing It is also related to a huge industry in the future.

Tan Zhenhua clearly remembers that in the previous life, China had almost monopolized the Bluestar civilian drone market, and there were frequent successes in the international market in the military industry. This is a huge cake. Tan Zhenhua really wants to know what kind of state he can achieve according to the current domestic technical level, so that he can decide the next move.

However, to understand the specific progress from Giannuozhu's mouth, one has to be soft and accompany a few good words.

Counsel, absolutely unambiguous.

Tan Zhenhua changed his tone and said in a tired voice, "Brother Zhan, what is going on with Professor Song? Dear, can you tell me?" The last "Well" deliberately delayed a long tone.

Zhan Nuozhu on the other end of the phone was full of excitement, and he felt goose bumps on his body. This little monster is really shameless, how did Lao Tan and Xu Yun teach their children? He shouted angrily into the phone, "Speak well, what is a big man saying!"

Tan Zhenhua hugged the microphone and said aggrieved: "I'm still underage, okay, Brother Zhan, don't tarnish my appetite, just talk.

"I tell you, Professor Song and Professor Guo spent two months redesigning and producing a new 4-rotor prototype, which will be tested tomorrow!"

"Ah, so fast, great, where will the test flight be tomorrow?"

"Is it the location of the test flight? It was chosen at the test site of our institute. It happens that tomorrow there is a new radar in the institute to do the final assembly test. Flying here, you can also test the radar's observation effect on this target. , This is called killing two birds with one stone."

"It's in the hall, that's great, I will definitely go and see."

"In the work area, can you get in?"

I really can’t get in. 4014 is a state-level confidential unit. Even if Tan Zhenhua is Tan Ming’s own son, it’s still the same. Without a work permit or a clear inviter, no one can get in unless...

"Brother Zhan, good brother, take me in, please."

"Want to see?"

"Well, think."

"Hey, no way!"

Tan Zhenhua suddenly went crazy!

Although this gadget is not technically high, it is also the result of the hard work of this young master. It was taken over by your Zhan Nuozhu, and now it is not even let me look at it. There is no place to reason!

If soft is not good, then come hard!

Tan Zhenhua's anger started from his heart, and the evil grew to the guts. He drank into the microphone:

"Well, you can't stand up. You will tear down the bridge when you cross the river. I thought you were crying and asking me for help. You lied to the toy I made with hard work with 30 bullets. Are you guilty? Huh? Can you still play happily together? If you do this, there will be good things in the future, don't expect me to give you!"

"Brother Zhan, if you ask for help, you can't stand up if you scold you. Besides, who is crying and calling you please?"

He didn't have any confidence to hear these words, and Tan Zhenhua decided to give some extra hard work.

"Well, I seem to remember that I still have some coffee beans from someone else here. It smells good, but it's a pity that it doesn't taste good at all. It takes up space when you put it on. I will throw it away later."

"Damn you dare! Boy, you will wait for me at the gate of your work area with your things at 9 o'clock tomorrow morning. If you dare to come empty-handed, I will throw you directly into the ditch!"

After all, Jen Nuozhu hung up the phone.

He felt that his heart was so good that it was too difficult for Nima to argue with this kid. Fortunately, he had coffee beans to pick up, and he did not live up to the waste of so many spit stars and took advantage.

Tan Zhenhua smiled and hung up the phone. He originally planned to give this coffee bean to Zhan Nuozhu. He knew that the guy was so good. The last time they helped dress up the phone hasn’t paid off. He doesn’t like Tan Zhenhua. He owes a debt of favor, and besides he is not a good sip. What he likes to drink is tea, especially black tea.

Thinking of seeing the 4-rotor jointly built by Professor Song and Professor Guo tomorrow, he felt very happy.

Incited by my own cicada wings from the future, Zheng Xiangqing, Shi Jinkuan, Xie Guangfeng, Li Wei, Pan Shuisheng, Liu Mei and many, many others, many things have gradually deviated from their original trajectory, although now There are only a few small changes, but when these many small changes come together, they will become a great force and will eventually change the course of history. Tan Zhenhua is extremely looking forward to the day when this changes from quantitative to qualitative.

This night, Tan Zhenhua slept extremely sweetly.

At nine o'clock the next morning, Tan Zhenhua arrived at the gate of the office area on time and saw Zhan Nuozhu who was waiting there with a smile. He first stuffed the bag of coffee beans in his hand and said with a cold face: " Carry it by yourself, Shen."

Zhan Nuozhu took the bag, opened it, stretched his head in and took a deep breath in intoxication, and exclaimed, "It smells good!"

Tan Zhenhua curled his lips and said: "You can hide it. I heard that our firm has recently released a lot of coffee robbers who specialize in robbing other people's coffee beans. I have already given it to you. Don't blame me if you lose it."

Zhan Nuozhu glared: "Which one of the people who doesn't open his eyes dares to rob me? Don't kill me?"

Before the words were over, a small car squeaked and stopped by the side. The two people in the car were Guo Rongwei and Song Wenhua.

When the two great gods got out of the car, Song Wenhua greeted him with a smile, "Nuozhu, hello, have you waited for a long time, oh, are the children from Zhenhua?"

Suddenly, he saw his face change suddenly, and he sniffed his nose: "Oh, what's so fragrant? What a familiar smell."

After seeing the bag in Jen Nuozhu's hand, he rushed up and grabbed the bag. From his agile posture, he couldn't tell that the old man was over fifty years old.

He opened the bag and took a look, and he laughed wildly: "Oh, Lao Guo, we counted on today. This little Zhan has a good conscience. Knowing that our two old people are working hard, we have brought condolences."

Guo Rongwei also came up, sniffing his nose and smelling it, and then complimented: "It really smells good." When he looked down and saw the contents of the bag, his eyes lit up, and then Song Wenhua said, "Yeah. Comrade Xiao Zhan is also true. When I came here, what else would I bring, which made my old man feel embarrassed, good, good, good things, my old man also likes it, old Song, old rules, meet half of a person, you Don't shame."

Zhan Nuo's bamboo face was green, and he stammered: "No, no, no, no, this is Xiao Tan Gang, just gave it to me, I have no plans to give it away."

Song Wenhua raised his eyebrows, and asked with an unkind look: "Oh? It's not intended to be given to us?"

Zhan Nuozhu replied, "It's not for you."

Song Wenhua squinted at him: "It wasn't for us, it was my old man who grabbed it with his ability. If you have the ability, you can grab it again!"

This is so domineering and leaky, making Jen Nuo feel good about it and want to cry. Borrowing his a hundred guts, he didn't dare to do anything with this old man, so he had to carry forward Ah Q's spirit in frustration: "Fortunately, I didn't cover the heat when I got it. Forget it, I'll give it to you. The capital comes.

Song Wenhua immediately turned his anger into joy. He smiled and threw the bag of coffee beans into the car. He greeted Guo Rongwei: "Don't worry, it's the old rules for one person and a half. If you go back and divide it again, let's get busy first."

Tan Zhenhua, who was watching the battle, was already holding his stomach and laughing so hard that he couldn't stand up straight, and he slapped his mouth at the bitter-faced Jeno Zhubi.

Zhan Nuozhu was very sure, Tan Zhenhua said, "It makes you feel bad, you deserve to be hacked!"