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Chapter 1098 Everyone's Nanyang Dream (Second update, please subscribe)

six people!
Six seemingly similar but completely different life experiences. If other factors are put aside, they are all extremely competent astronauts.

However, one must choose one among the six of them.

Who is more suitable?

At this time, Li Yian was a little envious of Khrushchev, because he simplified all problems.

How were the astronauts selected?
The first is that he is a pure Russian, and the second is that he can represent all Soviet people.

Are these two simple?

The first one is very simple, just look at your household registration booklet.

But what about the second one?

It’s very complicated. What does it mean to represent all Soviet people?
Whether simple or complex, his two conditions are undoubtedly worth learning from.

Looking at the files in front of him, Li Yian frowned. Except for Hans, they were all pure Tangshan people, and they were all Han Chinese. There was no doubt about that. This was the only ethnicity.

So the first point is very simple, but who can represent all Nanyang people?
Just like that, his eyes moved across the files of six of them, or to be more precise, five of them. For a moment, Li Yian found it difficult to make a choice.

In fact, deep down in his heart, he prefers Lin Polu. He was a member of the search team and his wife was of German descent. These two advantages are unmatched by others.

But can he represent all Nanyang people?
Obviously impossible.

Lin Polu represents the Nanyang people, but not all Nanyang people. He represents the Nanyang upper elite. This is his advantage, but also his disadvantage. In fact, Xu Yunxiang is also the same. His father was born in the middle of the company, and later he started his own business. He is a typical successful person, and also an upper elite.

So what about Liu Langxia?

His father was a teacher, a typical educated middle class.

Can he represent all Nanyang people?
Hans, that's out of the question, he's of German descent, although Nanyang is open, but there are some things that must be adhered to. As a German, he certainly can't represent all Nanyang people.

So who can represent the Nanyang people?
And all of them!

On behalf of all Nanyang people!

Just as Li Yian was thinking about this, suddenly, another idea flashed through his mind.

No, it’s not a certain person who represents the Nanyang people, but a manifestation!

It is in him that the Nanyang Dream can be reflected!

In other words, he is the symbol of the Nanyang Dream!

The moment this term flashed in his mind, Li Yian's eyes lit up, and at that moment he knew who he should choose.

"it's him!"

Pulling out one of the files, Li Yian took a look at it first, and then spoke in a serious tone.

“He may not represent Nanyang, but the Nanyang dream is reflected in his height – the Nanyang dream is not cars, nor high wages, nor foreign buildings, but a social order in which all people can achieve the greatest achievements they can achieve based on their own abilities and be recognized by society, regardless of their origins, social background and social status.”

Holding the thin file, it would be more accurate to call it a resume, Li Yian said.

"He and his family are like this. His parents are the most ordinary Tangshan immigrants - just ordinary farmers, just like millions of Nanyang people. When they came to Nanyang, they had no background and nothing. They worked hard in the reclamation area, relying on their own sweat and efforts to change their own destiny little by little. Maybe a restaurant is nothing big, but... this is the Nanyang dream. Here, as long as they give and work hard, everyone can get their own success!"

Then Li Yian put the form in Eugene's hand and said.

"It's him!"

"he……"

Eugene looked at the resume in his hand and listened to the Excellency's story. He seemed to understand.

Yes, there is no one more suitable than him!

……

There are no villages in Nanyang. To a certain extent, there are only cities and satellite cities in Nanyang. Nanhai is a satellite city of Chang'an, which is more than 100 kilometers away from Chang'an. It only takes about 40 minutes by high-speed rail. There are some small towns scattered between the main urban area and the satellite cities.

Most of the people here work in nearby plantations or factories. Qingshan is such a small town, and most of the people in the town work in the surrounding plantations and farms.

Like all towns in Nanyang, although this is a small town, it has everything it should have. It has primary and secondary schools with the same facilities as the main city of Chang'an, as well as public facilities such as libraries and clinics. The small town hall and police station are located together.

There are only three restaurants in the small town, and Huai Shang Restaurant is one of them. It is not big, just a husband-and-wife shop.

As usual, Wang Dahe started to get busy at noon, preparing ingredients for dinner. While he was preparing the ingredients, his wife was washing vegetables. As a husband-and-wife shop, the couple are always busy.

"Fuck, what do you think Baoxian is doing now?"

Wang Dahe, who was cleaning up the fish, asked again,
"He should be in training. Last time he called and said that the training is tight and there is no vacation, so he won't come back." "You know, this army is really bad. Can't they let them take half a day off? All the villagers in this episode want to see him."

Wang Dahe said this but his face was full of smiles. After seeing his son's photo in the newspaper that day, he walked around the town for a whole day with the newspaper in his hand - he didn't open the shop for business that day. When he saw acquaintances, he said, "I can't read much. Can you please help me look at what's written in this newspaper?" and then gave the newspaper to the acquaintances.

Then, everyone knew it - his eldest son, Wang Baoxian, was one of the six astronauts.

Then, everyone burst into compliments.

He didn't know what an astronaut was, and he didn't know what space was, but if his son's photo was put on the front page, it must mean he was a big shot and big news.

Although the photo shows six people, only his son's name was mentioned.

But this is enough.

If the nearest town was not more than 20 kilometers away, Wang Dahe would have even thought of going to a neighboring town to buy some goods. In short, it was hard to conceal his pride as an old father. If his wife had not stopped him, he would have even planned to turn the Huaishang Hotel into the "Astronaut's Home."

However, there is actually no need to change this. Now the whole town knows that there is an astronaut candidate in his family.

But this is not important. What is important is that a big man came from his family.

"You just show off. Even Shujie knew to tell the teacher that her older brother is an astronaut. He learned it from you, his father. You brag about it to others all day long."

"Of course, how can I not brag? What kind of family are we, the Wang family? My father died of illness when I was 8 years old, and my mother raised me, my elder brother, my second brother, and my younger sister all by herself. If our family had not been so poor, we would not have taken Baoxian, Baoliang, and Shuchun to Southeast Asia. On October 23, 1945, our family of five came to Southeast Asia, and Baoxian and the other two were able to go to school..."

Talking about his family's past, Wang Dahe's eyes turned towards the wall of the store, on which hung a standard photo of you. Such photos are hung in many homes and shops in Nanyang. This comes from a kind of identification with Nanyang, more of an identification with you, and more of a gratitude.

No one knows when this custom started, but it has long been extremely common to hang your standard photo at home, in shops, in schools, in businesses and government agencies. Many families also hang photos of you, your wife and four children at home - they call them "royal photos", which is correct, because you are the King of Sarawak.

Right here, the store door was pushed open and several people walked in. In addition to the town mayor Song Anlun, there was also police chief Zhang Wei and reporters from the town newspaper. As soon as they entered the door, the mayor hurriedly congratulated them.

"Oh, Brother Wang, Brother Wang..."

As soon as he saw Wang Dahe cleaning the fish, Song Anlun walked up to him, shook his hand and spoke, regardless of the fishy smell on his hands.

"Brother Wang, your Baoxian has made great progress!"

What?
Before Wang Dahe could react, the sheriff on the side said.

"Brother Wang, the news on TV has all come out - Baoxian is our number one astronaut candidate!"

What?
"What's number one?"

"When the spacecraft is launched in the future, Baoxian will be the first one to go into space. He will be the first astronaut from Nanyang, no, from Tang people, and that will be your Baoxian!"

Holding Wang Dahe's hand, Song Anlun had only one thought in his mind, that is, when Wang Baoxian returns home, he must take a photo with him. With that photo, he will be the first person to take a photo with an astronaut. Then when the city advisory council selects the president, will he still have to worry?
These will be solid capital in the future.

When he thought of this, his smile became even brighter, and he even wondered whether he should change the name of Qingshan Town to Space Town!

All I can say is that one stone can cause a thousand waves. For ordinary people, this is the greatest sense of participation in the space industry.

While the list of candidates for Nanyang's first astronaut and the list of reserve astronauts were announced on television news, everyone in Wanhu Cape was preparing for the final launch. In the rocket assembly workshop, technicians were carrying out the final assembly of the rocket.

Although the Wanhu-5 rocket was designed by the Nanyang Aerospace Administration, its production was undertaken by Nanyang enterprises, with the main contractor being Nanyang Aerospace Industries. The rocket body was subcontracted to Carl Metals, the guidance system to Seiko Precision Instruments, the engine to BMW, the special ground auxiliary equipment to Nanhai Industrial Corporation, Foton Motor Corporation, and Industrial Design Corporation, and the fuel filling equipment to Alfa Romeo.

It can be said that every rocket in Nanyang is made by Nanyang's first-class manufacturing companies, and it embodies the sweat and wisdom of countless people. After these parts are completed, they will be transported to Wanhujiao by sea, air and land, where they will be finally assembled.

As in the past, Qian Fukang came here again when the rocket was assembled, although he was not the designer of Wan Hu Wu. But as the head of the rocket engineering, he was still a little worried. In fact, other people were also worried.

Inside the giant rocket, an installation engineer was installing various wiring harnesses, and Qian Fukang, who was standing nearby, picked up a part again and asked.

"Have all the parts been checked?"

"Everything has been checked. Each part has been checked three times, by three teams separately."

Liang Lei said, perhaps he didn't quite understand why Qian Gong cared so much.

"Mr. Qian, the Wanhu-12 has been launched times. All the parts have been manufactured repeatedly. The manufacturer is familiar with them. They have also been inspected before leaving the factory. There must be no problems with these parts. The key is assembly. There are so many parts and so many wiring harnesses. If there is a problem anywhere, it will be a big problem."

Qian Fukang did not refute Liang Lei's statement. He nodded in agreement and then said.

"You're right, but don't forget - every part that goes into assembling this rocket and this spacecraft is produced by the contractor who bid the lowest price."

Liang Lei was stunned for a moment. At the same time, his hands even trembled slightly involuntarily. After a moment, he said again:
"That's true, but Nanyang is different from other places. Although the price is the lowest, there is definitely no problem with the quality of these parts! And we will also check them carefully and be responsible for our families! This is true for everyone!"

Liang Lei's voice was not loud, but he revealed the reality of Nanyang in one sentence - they are all family to each other, so they will never slack off.

For the sake of family, of course, but also for the sake of honor, country, nation...

(End of this chapter)