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Chapter 113 How can I be ashamed?

"Does it cost so much money to launch? Does it need a lot of money to launch? We are not the only ones? Why do we need so much money? Speak up!"

The Prime Minister's series of questions left Huck in a daze. He thought for a long time, but he couldn't come up with an accurate answer.

Because he didn't know where the money was spent.

I only know that every year and every month, on time and according to the amount, the money will be handed over to the Union Space Agency, and the Union Space Agency will handle it.

If you have to find out, you have to ask the Union Space Agency.

Thinking of those arrogant gentlemen, even Huck, an old bureaucrat, couldn't help shivering. They could say a single sentence countless times and required countless procedures.

What's more, the secondary procedures are different every time. After the formalities are taken, the other party has to have a special person to handle it, and this special person will take a while.

bother!
When a person becomes irritable, his head will hurt, and when his head hurts, he will think of some methods!
Just now the prime minister asked me to go to the east earlier, so I can go there now.

Hurry up.

"Sir, you know, every penny we spend will be used wisely, you can rest assured of that!"

"Just now you mentioned the issue of cooperating with the east side. I think we should speed up. If it is slow, we may have to queue up!"

"So, I decided to go now!"

Bowing deeply to the Prime Minister, Huck turned around and left the office quickly.

By the time the prime minister came to his senses and climbed up to the window to call him, he had already gotten into the car and left.

With him as an example, several other ministers also found reasons to turn around and run away, leaving only the Prime Minister alone and the budget he had calculated.

Slapping the table hard, the Prime Minister picked up the funding list, and was going to talk to the crown prince, these people must be taken care of.

The British Empire has declined, not America, and cannot rely on the world.

So, every penny has to be spent wisely.

When he saw the crown prince in the palace, the crown prince only asked one sentence.

"If the widow wants to celebrate her birthday, if she wants to celebrate her birthday, she must have some pomp and money! How much money can you give me, Prime Minister?"

Facing the sincere eyes of the crown prince, the Prime Minister decided to go back to sleep and pretend that he had never been here.

……

"I don't care what you say, or what you plan to do. In the next two and a half years, I want to see a space station that belongs to America alone!"

"A space station that belongs exclusively to America! There is no Dragon Nation's technology!"

"I have to tell them that without them, America is still number one in the world!"

Anger, frustration, and a dry, hoarse voice made Heywood feel uncomfortable. He felt that he should not be here, but should be under the car.

Especially the words of the Grand Commander!

Seeing the space station for two and a half years, what a joke!
He would rather eat ashes under the car than stand here!
After the old man in front of him calmed down a bit, Heywood bent down when he came to him, and said softly:
"Sir, you know this is impossible! Our current technology and industrial system do not allow us to launch a space station alone!"

"When deindustrialization was carried out for harvesting, we should have thought of today!"

"Our era of thriving is slowly passing!"

The soft and cold words made the Grand Commander hug himself tightly, curled up into a ball, and sat blankly on the chair.

His eyes stared blankly ahead.

He didn't want to believe it, he didn't dare to believe it, and he didn't want to believe it!

In just a few short years, why did the gap be caught up all of a sudden, and was also thrown away by the opponent.

The tortoise and the hare also take time!
"Is there any other way?"

The old man's voice was so cold that it chilled Heywood in the summer day.

Staring into the eyes of the person in front of him for a while, Heywood swallowed lightly.

As a veteran American, and at the same time, a high-ranking American, he knew what the commander meant.

It is true that it is a move that America has tried repeatedly for decades, and it is not afraid of being old, as long as it is easy to use.

However, such a move has failed more than once on the opposite side!
"No! Even if it's the method in your mind, the commander-in-chief, it's useless!"

"The space station at an altitude of [-] kilometers is the sword of Damocles..."

Having said that, Heywood felt that there was no need to continue talking.

All are smart people.

What's more, a person like the Grand Commander may be able to mock his old age, but he cannot insult his IQ, let alone his wallet.

"I can't hold back my face!"

While speaking, the commander-in-chief patted his face lightly.

"America has been a country for more than 200 years! There have been dozens of leaders! There is no one like me!"

"Standing on the top! But I have to bow my head to the people next to me for help! I can't hold back my face!"

"Technology is America's thigh, but I lost it!"

"I really don't know how to meet the former commander! When they asked whether America is a free country, I didn't even know how to answer!"

"I'm guilty..." Before he could finish speaking, the commander choked up in a low voice.

The gray hair swayed every time he choked up, like a candle in the wind.

Heywood watched all this quietly, and after waiting for a few minutes, he walked up to the Grand Commander and knelt down on one knee, like a knight guarding the kingdom.

"Little General Heywood! Willing to shed his blood for America! Break his promise and get fat! Please give instructions from the commander!"

Looking straight ahead, firm eyes, loud voice, kneeling on one knee but straight back!

Let Heywood really look like a knight at this moment, a knight who is ready to help the building!

After a while, the Grand Commander slowly raised his head, stood up tremblingly, stretched out his hands staggeringly, and pressed Heywood's shoulders.

Turning his head away and patting him wordlessly, the commander helped Heywood up.

With joyful eyes, he looked back and forth at the person in charge of Nassar, as if he was meeting this person for the first time.

"Mr. Heywood! It's America's blessing to have you!"

Heywood didn't answer, but just stared straight ahead, saliva splashing all over the place: "Will go through life and death for America! Go through fire and water!"

The Grand Commander showed a gratified smile on his face, patted Heywood's strong arm with his right hand, turned and walked to the window, and looked out the window.

"So! My soldier! I have a new mission for you now!"

"Go to cooperate! Seek cooperation in the name of the official! But! I can only give funds secretly, and can't give any conditions on the surface!"

"In this way, you will be criticized by thousands of people, are you willing?"

Heywood stood at attention, took a break, and saluted a standard American military salute: "Understood! My sir! Guaranteed to complete the task!"

"Go!"

After receiving the order, Heywood turned around, straightened his body, and walked out of the office step by step, not forgetting to close the door.

Back at Nassar's headquarters, Heywood took a short rest and immediately called Brother Ma.

(End of this chapter)