That afternoon.
Wang Ye brought a few young people to the county town and bought a large amount of supplies.
Including rice, flour, grain, oil, pork, all kinds of salted fish, some vegetables, and even tobacco and alcohol, they added up to a few thousand catties. Anyway, the account balance in the factory was abundant, so they could not be too stingy.
The next morning at seven o'clock.
Wang Ye, Wang Jianghai, and two other young men set off in the factory's 212 and truck.
"Brother Ye."
"Please smoke!"
Wang Ye was driving a 212 Jeep, and the young man sitting next to him was called Zhang Heng. He lit a cigarette for Wang Ye and said.
Zhang Heng was actually only a year younger than Wang Ye. They were once playmates who were naked when they were young. However, he was not interested in studying, so he did not enter university.
After graduating from junior high school, he stopped studying.
However, his father was not old enough to retire, so he could not take over his father's official position in the steel factory. He could only earn some money in the large collective enterprise under the factory.
Wang Ye took the cigarette and took a puff. He puffed out the smoke and said,
"Old Zhang."
"You guys are in a big group."
"How much can you earn in a month now?”
Hearing Wang Ye's question, Zhang Heng sighed and shook his head.
" Logically speaking, the salary is seventeen yuan."
"But I can't get them every month."
"Normally, I can get thirteen pieces!"
At this point, it was obvious that he was a little excited. He could not help but shout,
"What can I do with thirteen dollars?"
"If I wasn't eating at home."
"I can starve to death with this bit of money!"
"It's not even enough to smoke!"
"If it wasn't for Brother Ye taking the mission to earn foreign exchange this time.”
"I want to smoke tobacco!"
Wang Ye smiled and shook his head without saying anything. Zhang Heng looked at Wang Ye and asked hopefully,
"Brother Ye."
"You have to think of a way!"
"Help our brothers!"
"I heard a few days ago that you wanted to contract a large group!”
"I agree with you! Everyone has the same thoughts as me!”
"After all, the work we're doing now.”
"Not even a ball head! You're earning a lot of money."
"But if Brother Ye contracts it.”
"There will definitely be meat to eat!"
Faced with Zhang Heng's expectations and compliments, Wang Ye did not give a definite answer. He only said lightly,
"Anyway, Director Li has already gone to a meeting.”
"The results will probably be out in the next two days."
"We'll talk about it when the time comes!"
Then, the two of them lost interest in talking. The road was really too difficult to walk on. Moreover, the jeep 212, which was called industrial waste by netizens in the future, really lived up to its reputation.
Wang Ye's butt hurt from the jolt!
In the end, Wang Ye felt his butt go numb, but he couldn't help but think,"
"We have to get cars!"
"The market is now changing the technology plan.”
"It will definitely fail."
"In the future, the market will basically be fully open. There will be joint venture cars everywhere.”
"But the technology of domestic cars."
"Still developing slowly!"
"Because the foreign manufacturers are exchanging their technology for the market. It's impossible for them to bring out any advanced technology.”
"That's why we can't give up on the research and development of the car field now!”
"Even if we don't mention the civilian aspect."
"In the military, there are off-road vehicles, armored vehicles, log carriers, and even tanks.”
"We can't rely on the outdated technology transferred from abroad!”
Thinking of this, Wang Ye was angry. The military off-road vehicle warriors that were well-known in the future used the engine technology of Milligan Commins Company. Overall, it was quite backward.
Although he didn't want to admit it, the truth was that it was far inferior to the Hummer!
Finally.
After more than two hours of bumpy travel, Wang Ye and his group finally arrived at the entrance of Guomao Mountain Air Force Station.
The guards held their guns and sized up the two cars that were driving over warily.
"Hello."
"We are from Laiyang Steel Plant."
"I'm here to express my condolences."
"Please help me inform Battalion Commander Zhao.”
"Thank you!"
Wang Ye and the others got out of the car. When the guard saw Wang Jianghai, he heaved a sigh of relief. Then, he smiled and nodded.
"Alright."
"Uncle Wang, please wait a moment."
"Let me make a call!"
Then, he returned to the interior of the sentry box and began to contact the people inside through the phone.
A few seconds later, he came out and waved with a smile.
"Please come in!"
"I'll bring a few of you over!"
A moment later, the group finally arrived at the second floor of the office building. Battalion Commander Zhao was already waiting downstairs. When he saw Wang Jianghai get off the car, he laughed loudly and walked up quickly.
"Uncle Wang!"
"Long time no see!"
Then, the two of them exchanged a few pleasantries. Wang Ye walked over with two bottles of Niulanshan Erguotou in his hands.
Battalion Commander Zhao looked at Wang Ye and was obviously stunned for a moment. Wang Ye smiled and said,
"Battalion Commander Zhao."
"Do you still remember me?"
"I'm Wang Ye!"
"When I was admitted to university, you even gave me a red packet!”
Hearing Wang Ye's words, Battalion Commander Zhao immediately saw through it. He suddenly understood and laughed,
"I didn't expect this."
"I haven't seen him for years, and I can't help but come out!”
"Hey, hey, hey!"
"What are you doing!"
"Is there a need to be so polite with your Uncle Zhao?”
"Erguotou from Niulan Mountain?"
"I drank it a few times when I was a soldier near Yanjing. This is good wine!”
"You brought it back from Beijing, right? Kid, you're really considerate!"
"Alright, alright, alright."
"I won't stand on ceremony and accept it!"
The two of them chatted as they walked into the building. Then, they sat down in a room that looked like a conference room.
Wang Jianghai and Battalion Commander Zhao were relatively familiar with each other. The two of them chatted non-stop, while Wang Ye and the two young men weren't actually very familiar with Battalion Commander Zhao. They just sat there to accompany the guests and only said a few words when asked.
Through the window, he could see the airport runway, parking apron, fuel depot, weapon storage, and other buildings outside, as well as the busy ground soldiers.
Finally, half an hour later.
Accompanied by the ear-piercing roar of the engine, the fighter jet in the sky became louder and louder, and finally slid down the runway.
At the same time, many ground soldiers rushed forward.
Seeing this scene.
Wang Ye's eyes flashed slightly. It was indeed a Zhan-8 fighter plane that landed!
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