70s factory beauty, transform villain cubs to become rich

Chapter 575 Watch
At the dinner table, Fu Shuyan was very attentive, but Xiaoyu didn't need anyone to take care of her: "Honghong, you should eat quickly. You are older than me, but I will be taller than you later. Here, let me pick some food for you. Eat more."

Fu Shuyan's face was flushed.

Xiao Yu kept piling food onto his plate, and seeing him eat obediently, she said with satisfaction, "Yes, that's it. Eating more will help you grow taller."

Fu Anhua felt that his family had been humiliated by being made to look bad in front of Chen Qing's family today.

A large family.

None of it is good.

This painful realization shouldn't have happened on the first day of the Lunar New Year, so Fu Anhua tried to get He Yuan drunk.

"Come on, He Yuan, we're brothers, let's have a drink."

He Yuan displayed his exceptionally cold demeanor: "I still have to take care of my child, I don't drink alcohol."

Chen Qing smiled faintly and remained silent.

Fu Anhua laughed awkwardly, "It's my fault, it's my fault, it's my fault for being so blind. I'll punish myself with a drink."

Political Commissar Li looked at the family and said to He Yuan, "You have good taste."

Although Xiaoyu and He Yuxiang are both from Chen Qing's family, they are good-looking and have a generous personality, clearly indicating that they have been raised very well.

This family has a virtuous and upright character.

He Yuan agreed with him: "Yes."

It's fine to be humble about other things, but let's just honestly admit it about this.

Political Commissar Li silently drank a glass of wine. Sometimes, even after being in officialdom for a long time, he couldn't figure out what the young people were thinking.

After everyone has eaten their fill, it's time to start the activity everyone's been looking forward to the most.

Xiao Yu cheered: "Let's go see airplanes and tanks!"

On the way, Fu Shuyan kept talking in Xiaoyu's ear: "Xiaoyu, I've been on an airplane before, it's so interesting. Do you want to fly? If you do, I can get you a plane ticket to the capital, okay?"

The adults who heard Fu Shuyan's words were all impressed; he was quite clever for his age.

Xiaoyu didn't answer immediately: "Are plane tickets expensive?"

Fu Shuyan shook her head: "It's not expensive, my dad can get free plane tickets."

Fu Anhua's forehead throbbed as he listened.

Xiaoyu thought for a moment and said, "Then I'll come find you when I want to visit the capital after I turn 18, because I'm still young and can't travel far from home easily."

Fu Shuyan: "Okay, okay."

Fu Anhui suppressed a laugh.

She hadn't realized before that her little nephew was quite adorable.

When people saw his family on the road, they all saluted Political Commissar Li.

Political Commissar Li and Fu Anhua returned the gifts.

The first time Xiaoyu peeked.

The second time, Xiaoyu hid behind Fu Anhua for comparison.

The third time, Fu Anhua pulled him to salute the soldiers.

When Xiaoyu received the return gift, she almost jumped for joy.

The soldiers in the unit felt a surge of pride as they looked at the young comrade whose eyes were shining.

Led by Political Commissar Li, the group strolled along the roads inside the camp. After walking for a while, they passed a huge training ground enclosed by a low wall.

On the sidelines, several dark green, imposing behemoths with thick, long cannons stood quietly, their tracks still covered in mud.

Xiaoyu had seen tanks in a book and was so excited she was almost incoherent: "What huge tanks!"

He Yuxiang was equally awestruck by the sight, gazing intently at the tanks before him. Political Commissar Li led them forward, saying, "Young comrades, look there."

Following his finger, one could see several grass-green helicopters on the wide helipad in the distance, like resting giant eagles, shimmering with a majestic and captivating luster in the winter sun.

The children were very excited.

Chen Qing remained silent.

He Yuan asked, "What's wrong?"

Chen Qing shook his head slightly, but inside he was experiencing a silent tsunami.

Her gaze swept over the few helicopters parked quietly; you could count them on two hands.

In her memory, there was the overwhelming spectacle of the aerial formations during the military parade—

Armed helicopters, transport helicopters, reconnaissance helicopters, etc.

These helicopters have a complete fleet and come in a wide variety of models.

Chen Qing sighed softly, "The number is too small now."

Her sigh contained no disdain, only a deep heartache and a sense of realization.

From his current state to his current dominance, Chen Qing had no idea what it would take to go through to achieve this 'from nothing to something'.

At this moment, she was truly enveloped by a tremendous sense of historical participation.

It turns out that future glory is built up bit by bit from such a weak foundation.

As a time traveler, she possesses a strong sense of national self-confidence. However, Chen Qing finds it hard to imagine what kind of faith drives the people who are now fighting for the country. Perhaps it is truly a miracle that has allowed this nation to radiate vitality and shine brightly in the world once again.

Chen Qing turned her head to look at He Yuan and said softly, "We will definitely have more and more airplanes, and our lives will get better and better."

He Yuan didn't quite understand Chen Qing's emotions, but he could clearly feel the certainty in her words, so he nodded along with her.

As he nodded, some unusual inspiration suddenly arose in his mind.

On the first day of the Lunar New Year, the warm sunshine shone on the ground. Xiao Yu and He Yuxiang were excited about the airplanes and tanks for a long time before reluctantly going home.

Fu Shuyan also came along, and he chatted with Xiaoyu on the way.

He Yuxiang then leaned forward and asked the aunt in the front row, "Can we make toy airplanes and tanks?"

Chen Qing immediately became alert; "What?"

He Yuxiang: "I think it will sell very well!"

"I estimate they would sell very well." Chen Qing recalled that fifty years later, when browsing boutiques, the toy section would display such toys, "but our country does not have many of the materials, so we may not be able to manufacture airplanes and tanks."

Airplanes and tanks require plastic to manufacture, and plastic products are now very expensive.

He Yuxiang frowned: "Oh!"

He sat with his arms crossed, adopting a sullen demeanor.

A moment later, He Yuxiang leaned over and asked his uncle, "Uncle, can you make plastic?"

He Yuan: "I haven't studied it in detail, but I can find some information for you so you can study it carefully."

He Yuxiang: "Okay!"

In his daily life, besides typing some documents on the typewriter, he also studies foreign languages. His English level is comparable to Mao Mao's, so he doesn't need to study further. As for the typewriter, his uncle strictly stipulates that he can only earn thirty yuan a month. He only needs to work one or two hours a day, which is too easy. It's a good opportunity to find some work to do.

Chen Qing felt that he was unlikely to succeed because plastic products only became popular in the 1990s.

But it's good that he has the desire to learn and is willing to learn new knowledge.

The family was exhausted when they got home. On the second day of the Lunar New Year, they welcomed a large group of guests. By the time they started work on the third day, Chen Qing felt like he hadn't had a holiday at all.

She had just parked her bicycle in the bike rack when Zhang Yuejin rushed over to report: "Factory Director, someone's here and is waiting for you in your office. You'd better go and see."

(End of this chapter)