Siheyuan: My Northeastern Farmhouse

Chapter 346: Willing to be killed
Go ahead and hang yourself in the sky after death, and you will not die for tens of thousands of years!
Chen Kai slowly stood up and looked around the house where he had lived for more than half a month.

There is basically no decoration in the room. Except for a small square table in the main room and the portrait of the chairman hanging on the north wall, there is nothing else.

In the bedroom, Chen Kai was particularly impressed. Basically, apart from a simple single bed and a writing desk, there was a room full of books. In addition to books on science and technology, there are also books on Marxism-Leninism, Chairman Mao Thought, etc.

It is conceivable that Gu Weijun's every night here is not wasted, but he has been studying continuously.

Through the chat during this period, Gu Weijun also made no secret of the fact that he was born as a worker. After joining the workforce at the age of 16, he realized the importance of knowledge, so he worked hard to study and "entered" Tsinghua University.

The reason why Gu Weijun was able to become a section chief after graduation and receive deputy director level treatment was also the result of his constant hard work. He dared to do things that others did not dare to do. As long as it was in the national interest, he would be the first to rush forward.

That's why France's raw silk trade can reach such a large amount every year.

He really went straight to the major textile families in France and attacked their weaknesses, so that he could replace Japanese raw silk in Europe.
It has to be said that Gu Weijun's recent brainwashing work on Chen Kai has achieved the desired results.

Once he made up his mind, Chen Kai did not bother to bandage his palms, returned to the desk in the bedroom and began to write furiously, with drops of blood scattered on the letter paper.
It complements the red letterhead printed on the top of the letter paper: Ministry of Foreign Affairs of the People's Republic of China.

Chen Kai not only wrote a letter, but prepared to deliver it to multiple high-level departments according to his own understanding, including the Government Affairs Council, the Procuratorate and other departments.

After Gu Weijun's endless tricks, Comrade Zhu Lin has fallen. She has secretly completed the second base achievement, and is just waiting for a suitable opportunity to win it completely.
I believe this day is not far away.
Gu Weijun has already begun to think about the good days when his wife and children will be on the hot bed. It makes him happy just thinking about it.

"Humph!" Gu Weijun couldn't help but laugh out loud. King of the daughter country, the country is peaceful and the people are safe. Who can understand my mood at this moment?
It's a pity that people really can't be too arrogant. As soon as Gu Weijun arrived at his usual place in the propaganda team's dance studio to watch his future wife dance, he was snatched away by Mr. Xiong who came after hearing the news.

Ever since Gu Weijun drank Commander Xiong down at the wine table last time after the command vehicle was initially successfully developed, the relationship between the two has become closer. When no one is around, Gu Weijun calls him Lao Xiong and Commander Xiong calls him Grand Army.

Commander Xiong's tone became very serious, "As mentioned above, if the test results continue to be unsatisfactory, the development of Air Police No. 1 will be stopped."

"Hasn't the command vehicle already developed a trial model and gone to the front line for testing?"

Gu Weijun was confused by Commander Xiong's operation. Now that there was no outsider, he was not polite and asked directly: "Let me tell you, Old Xiong, has something big happened?"

In the dream, Chen Kai laughed unconsciously. From the vague and indistinguishable words in the dream, it can still be judged: Yu, you also have today.
The next day, July 7, was Sunday. Gu Weijun walked around from Shougang to Beijing Second Automobile Works Group in the morning, and then went to the Communications Corps to find Comrade Zhu Lin.

"I have inquired before. Whether it is the improvement of our Type 69 tank or the improvement of Shenyang's J-, you have made a lot of technical contributions."

"Communication is always the first factor for victory in war!"

Gu Weijun did not answer directly, but asked: "Old Xiong, why do you ask this suddenly? Isn't Shu Xingbei taking the lead in the development of radar?"

Gu Weijun pointed to the door, "Is it worth being so cautious?"

At nearly 4 o'clock in the morning, after everything was completed, Chen Kai returned to the Shichahai Courtyard with satisfaction and fell into a sweet dream.

"So, old bear, I can only ask your side."

Commander Xiong pulled Gu Weijun without looking back or answering, and dragged him directly to the office. He closed the door with a bang and locked it with a click, then turned around and stared at him with bright eyes.

Commander Xiong kept talking: "The early warning aircraft we developed: Air Police No. 69, we started drawing in December 12, and conducted its first test flight on June 6 this year."

"Other functions are good, but the 843 radar above is not good. It can barely identify targets at high altitudes, water surfaces and deserts. The effect when detecting low-altitude targets is very unsatisfactory, and it can even be said to be ineffective."

"Alas, alas! Master Xiong, please slow down." Gu Weijun continued to resist reluctantly, "Why is it so urgent?"

Having said this, Commander Xiong looked at Gu Weijun expectantly, and his next words even sounded like a pleading: "Dajun, I know you have many ways."

Mr. Xiong shook his head with a heavy expression and said slowly: "This matter is still confidential, but I have asked Chief Wang Zheng that your confidentiality level is very high, so I can tell you."

And how can just sending letters be enough? Big news must be arranged for them. When Chen Kai was writing the big news, his face was extremely ferocious. Thinking of all the injustices he had suffered in the countryside in the past few months, he wanted to have his teeth broken.
In the middle of the night, Chen Kai transformed into a masked man again and secretly rushed outside the Ministry of Foreign Affairs of the East and West. After delivering the letters, he filled the door with big news, and then went to other places to deliver letters and update news.

"Da Jun, tell me the truth, do you understand airborne radar?" Commander Xiong looked seriously at Gu Weijun.

Looking at Commander Xiong's expectant eyes, Gu Weijun couldn't say no. After thinking for a while, he solemnly nodded and promised: "Old Xiong, I'll find a way!"

"Haha!" Mr. Xiong laughed heartily when he heard Gu Weijun's answer. He immediately untied the Feng Ji button around his neck and patted his arm hard twice. "I knew you wouldn't let me down!"

"That's it!" Mr. Xiong thought for a while and reciprocated the favor. "I'll call the head of the art troupe and ask her to give Comrade Zhu Lin a half-day family leave."

Mr. Xiong, who was relaxed, started joking directly, "But you, kid, you should also pay attention to your sense of propriety!"

"Comrade Zhu Lin is not old enough to get married yet!"

"You can't let her come back to dance with a big belly!" Hearing this, Gu Weijun almost jumped up, "Hey, old bear, you are such an old man, who do you think I am?"

"I'm a man of steel, would I do something like that?"

Mr. Xiong glanced disdainfully, "I, Old Xiong, have been here before, don't you know?"

"If Comrade Zhu Lin were not in the military camp now, you would have eaten him up and wiped him clean."

"Some comrades have already reported to me that the relationship between you two is too close!"

Crack! Who is so disgusting that he can't see others falling in love? Single dogs cannot die well!

After listening to Commander Xiong's implicit warning, Gu Weijun murmured in reply: "Then forget it!"

"Save your family leave for December, it's Zhu Lin's birthday!"

"It will save her from not being able to go home for her birthday."

Hearing Gu Weijun's answer, Mr. Xiong looked at him in surprise, "It's okay, I haven't been carried away by love."

"Hurry over there."

"Hmph!" Gu Weijun snorted, quickly opened the door, and rushed back to the dance practice room in three steps at a time.

If there wasn't a god of plague in my courtyard, do you think I would agree to give Miss Zhu Lin a holiday?

It was another beautiful afternoon. Gu Weijun had a profound understanding of Einstein's "Theory of Relativity". Time really passed too fast.
With the slightest hint of sweetness, Gu Weijun walked into the office with brisk steps the next day.

As a result, Gu Weijun found that his colleagues in the office were whispering from time to time. What was going on?

Gu Weijun leaned forward slightly and asked Deputy Director Zheng softly, "Sister Zheng, what happened to our department again?"

Gu Weijun tapped the other colleagues in the office with the tip of his pen, "What are they discussing?"

Deputy Director Zheng looked at Gu Weijun in disbelief and asked in surprise: "Didn't you read the news at the door?"

Gu Weijun was stunned when he heard this, "Isn't there news at the door every day?"

"I've long been too lazy to watch!"

Deputy Director Zheng sighed softly, with a tone of resentment, "Junzi, your political sensitivity needs to be improved even more!"

Deputy Director Zheng also leaned forward slightly and told Gu Weijun softly, "There is someone writing news at the door."

"Including Yu Qiang from our office."

When he said this, he secretly glanced at Yu Qiang.

Hearing the news, Gu Weijun was secretly happy, but on the surface he remained calm, "Who is so bold?"

"Don't die!"

Deputy Director Zheng rolled his eyes gently, "Is it weird if you can find out?"

"The name is signed by a righteous communist fighter. Where can I check it?"

"There are so many news posts now?"

Gu Weijun tilted his mouth and said, "Yes."

At this time, Director Miao's secretary came over and called Yu Qiang away.

As soon as Yu Qiang left the office, there was a buzz in the office.
After a while, Deputy Director Zheng coughed loudly, and the office slowly returned to calm.
In Director Miao's office, Director Miao's face was as dark as a drop of water, "Tell me about it?"

"Comrade Yu Qiang, what have you done?"

(End of this chapter)