Rebirth of the 80s New Farmer

Chapter 1307 History Will Not Be Delayed

Chapter 1307 History Will Not Be Delayed (Fifth Update Completed)
For dinner at night, Wan Feng didn't choose a restaurant in Wankou District, nor did he choose to eat at Luan Feng's house, but at the food street in Wahou Market.

Compared with the self-admiration of those restaurants in Wankou, Wan Feng thinks that the food street is more down-to-earth.

There is a homely atmosphere here that you don't find in restaurants.

Luan Feng and Zhang Xuan were jokingly called the Second Hen Ha by people from Wahou and the garment factory, so it would be weird if there was no Zhang Xuan in a place where Luan Feng was.

Therefore, Zhang Xuan is naturally indispensable.

"Spicy tofu, potato shreds, do you have chicken butt? My partner loves chicken butt."

This guy started to treat people again.

Zhang Xuan covered his mouth and laughed tremblingly, while Luan Fenghan stared at Wan Feng with a frowning urge to eat people.

"No wow! Forget it, let's have a plate of sweet and sour pork ribs and shredded pork with Panjing sauce."

Sweet and sour pork ribs are Luan Feng's favorite, Beijing sauce shredded pork is Zhang Xuan's favorite, and Wan Feng's favorite is tofu and potato shreds.

"Another plate of shrimp crawling."

Now is the time when the shrimp is at its fattest, and Luan Feng, who likes seafood, will certainly not let it go.

Wan Feng and Zhang Xuan, who had no idea about sea goods, were indifferent.

Counting the prawns, it's five dishes, which can't be ordered, Wan Feng ordered another fried egg with leeks.

The three of them started eating, talking and laughing.

"Zhang Xuan! Wan Feng said that he would take me to Shenzhen for fun in the summer, will you manage the factory for me then?"

"Not good! You two go for a stroll and let me see the factory? I won't do it!" Zhang Xuan answered Luan Feng's question without any hesitation.

Paralyzed, are you telling me this?

"Aren't we two old irons, you won't help with this little help?"

"No help!"

"If you don't dare to help, if you don't help me, I will scream at you every day."

Zhang Xuan didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "Sister Feng, we are all civilized people, can we be a little more classy in the future?"

"I have no problem with you wanting to be a civilized person, but don't pull me, I can't be a civilized person. If you obediently agree, I won't squeak you."

These are two children who play house.

"Don't talk nonsense, both of you, eat quickly."

Luan Feng and Zhang Xuan didn't waste their time talking when they were eating. These two guys were used to bickering, and they chattered nonsense while eating.

I'm leaving tomorrow, and these two guys don't take it seriously at all. How can there be any mood of sadness and parting?

It can be seen that things like life and death can't be done too much. Do it once every few years to ensure that the listener will be sad and cry, but if there are too many partings, it's over, and no one will take it seriously.

Luan Feng didn't take it seriously, and Zhang Xuan didn't care either.

The two guys were still laughing and laughing when they said goodbye to Wan Feng the next morning. Not only did they not mean to say goodbye at all, but they also had the effect of a happy meeting.

Wan Feng shook his head helplessly.

Look at Liang Hongying's tears.

"Hongying! When we come back in July, I hope you will welcome us with your baby in your arms."

Liang Hongying, who was in tears, burst out laughing: "I knew you had nothing to drink, why didn't you let your Luan Feng carry the baby to welcome you? How come so fast?"

Luan Feng was not happy: "Liang Hongying! You guys are not allowed to drag me!"

"As if he's not your man!"

"We're not married yet, is it reasonable to have a baby?"

If you take a child out without getting married, it's not a big girl to raise it.

This is a curse word.

When the bus arrived, Wan Feng and Han Guang's family boarded the bus, and waved down from the window, as if they were parting again.

...

Fly directly from Bohai to Habin, and then from Habin to Heihe. Two days later, Wan Feng and Han Guang's family returned to Heihe.

In fact, it's really not the right time for Wan Feng to come to Heihe now, because the Longjiang River is in the opening stage, and the river is full of white ice platoons.

Cross-Strait transactions are at a standstill.

Zhang Zhiyuan and Yang Jianguo reported to Wan Feng the transaction status of the base one month before the lottery.

A total of more than 4 tons of steel products came from the other side in one month.

Is Shamilov crazy?How much steel did he have backlogged over there so he frantically got it here.

Although he was surprised by Shamilov's madness, Wan Feng was still full of joy, forty thousand tons!This is a profit of nearly [-] million.

"Has Li Mingze been here?"

Although he is happy about making money, Wan Feng's real relationship is Li Mingze.

"Kaijiang came here once and left these things behind. He sent them here for me to translate."

Zhang Zhiyuan took out a small notebook from the safe.

Wan Feng opened it and saw that it was full of words he was not very familiar with, such as wing-body fusion, cantilevered mid-wing, wedge-shaped air intake, four-redundancy fly-by-wire control system, and static instability. design…

But there are some things he can still understand, such as the maximum level flight speed of about 2500 km/h, the combat radius of 1700 kilometers at high altitudes, and 500 kilometers at low altitudes.The practical ceiling is 18300 meters, etc.

It was densely written for several pages.

These are the basic parameters of the Su-27, and it is better to send these things to the military as soon as possible.

But I can't send it today, and the time is too late.

Since it was too late, Wan Feng sent out an invitation card, inviting Quyang and Zheng Chaoyang to have dinner at the Jiangbian Restaurant.

It's been a long time since we saw each other, so there's nothing wrong with having a meal.

At the wine table, Qu Yang and Zheng Chaoyang talked about a few interesting things that happened to Hei He during the Chinese New Year. It was nothing more than trivial matters such as a woman raising a man and a couple fighting.

After dinner, Wan Feng went back to the base to sleep, and drove to Sijitun early the next morning.

Jiang and Tang are in Fuyuan, and only Comrade Wang is left here in Sijitun.

Wan Feng already knew his name: Wang Zhongyuan.

"Boy! Are you back? You came back late enough this time." Wang Zhongyuan greeted Wan Feng enthusiastically when he saw Wan Feng coming.

"Oh, there is no way, there are so many messy things."

"Come to Sijitun in a hurry, what good news do you have? Sit down."

In the house rented from Li Guangyin in Sijitun, Wang Zhongyuan gave up his seat to Wan Feng and poured water.

"Comrade Wang, it's a trivial matter to come here this time. I wonder if the military is interested?"

When Wang Zhongyuan heard that this was another dish.

"Tell me, what's the matter?"

"I want to ask, does our country buy fighter jets in the Soviet Union?"

Wang Zhongyuan pondered for a long while: "Xiao Wan! I can't say anything about this, because it's not a system, I can't explain it very clearly, it's just gossip."

Wang Zhongyuan paused for a moment: "I shouldn't say this no matter whether it's gossip or big news, but you are no longer an outsider, so let me reveal a little bit. I heard that the military has some contact with the other side. He is strongly recommending the MiG-29 to us."

Wan Feng nodded.

History is still advancing according to the general framework. Although there are some errors in time, in general, what should happen still happened.

(End of this chapter)

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