Rebirth of the Flying Era

Chapter 1115 Flowers and hair or salt-baked peanuts

Although Zhu Li said in this letter that these clothes were made for Xiao Zhengze.

Du Fei felt that she was not telling the truth.

The size of these clothes, if they were really for Xiao Zhengze, they would have been taken away early and would not be kept until now.

But everyone is gone, so there's no point in worrying about it anymore.

Du Fei couldn't say he was very reluctant to give up.

During this period, although his relationship with Julie was somewhat subtle, it did not progress to that level.

It might not be a wise choice for Julie to leave at this time.

In the next nearly a month, there were two heavy snowfalls in Beijing.

By the end of the year, Du Fei became busy, running back and forth between the 8270 Factory, the Tractor Factory, and New Oriental School.

As the tank entered the production process, Li Yuanchao sent people over as agreed, a total of 200 people.

They are all selected from the best, half of them are young people who went with Li Yuanchao, and the other half are local Han people from Danguo.

These people came over and went directly to New Oriental School.

For them, Du Fei found a connection and temporarily borrowed twenty tanks.

They were used for training before new tanks were produced.

After all the tanks ordered by Li Yuan Chao are produced, and after a period of adaptation and running-in, these people and tanks will be transported to Yunnan by train, and then follow the Yunnan-Burma Road to arrive at the area controlled by Li Yuan Chao.

If all goes well, in March and April next year, Li Yuanchao will launch an attack on the most important jade mining area in the northwest of Shan country.

Once successful, he will become the most powerful force in Shanbei.

At this time, Li Yuanchao, who was far away in Shanguo, was making intensive preparations for this goal.

At the same time, before the New Year, the Huang brothers from Nanyang also came to find Du Fei.

At the last tank exhibition, the four major families in Nanyang, represented by the Huang family, did not order tanks, but they were a bit unambiguous about buying others.

Various firearms, grenades, mortars, mines, grenades...

In particular, they spent a lot of money to hoard large amounts of ammunition.

Although these do not have the profit margin of tanks, they are better than the steady flow of water.

When Du Fei saw the Huang brothers, he couldn't help but think of Wang Xuan who fled to Yinni.

Huang Delu got straight to the point: "Mr. Du, I am grateful for your care during this period..."

As soon as Du Fei heard this opening statement, he guessed that he was about to leave.

Calculating the time, these few hundred people in the Nanyang Class should almost graduate.

It has been more than a year since the four major surnames of Yin Ni were sent here.

There is no end to training, only getting higher and stronger.

There is no hard and fast target for when it will end.

Just like the people in the Oriental Special Training Class, they originally planned to study for two years, but it ended in one year.

The current grassroots officers in the Hokkaido guerrillas are all these people.

His performance cannot be said to be very good, but at least it is above the standard. He can often fight back and forth with the enemy even when his equipment is inferior and his numbers are inferior.

Even half a month ago, using the terrain of snowy mountains and forests, 32 people blocked two battalions of more than 700 people.

This incident caused a sensation in Japan.

For the first time, the Japanese people in Tokyo and Osaka, who were enjoying the dividends of economic development, faced the strength of the northern guerrillas.

Coupled with the "Red Eye" missiles sent over in time, they continuously shot down the Air Self-Defense Force fighter jets.

This greatly eliminated the air superiority of the Self-Defense Forces and dampened their arrogance.

The guerrillas regained their footing.

At this time, Du Fei looked at brothers Huang Delu and Huang Debiao and asked, "Is there anything going on at home?"

Huang Delu nodded with a serious expression and said in a deep voice: "Our people in the military revealed that Suharto may be planning a big operation."

Du Fei knew what Huang Delu meant by 'big action'.

Now some people have habitually raised the butcher's knife, but they don't know how people like Huang Delu will behave after they go back.

"Take care of yourself~" Du Fei patted the two of them on the shoulders, feeling unfavorably towards them.

It's not that they are bad.

On the contrary, when it comes to training alone, these Nanyang flower people are more hardworking and hardworking than the Oriental people.

But one thing is their fatal flaw - lack of unity!

These hundreds of people themselves are made up of several families with big surnames.

From that day on, everyone is his own master.

No matter how much manpower and material resources are invested, families with big surnames in Nanyang never have the idea of ​​​​changing the world like those in Japan.

They just want to be a housekeeper and guard their homes and protect their wealth and family.

This kind of thinking is destined to be passively beaten.

Whether or not to fight, and how to fight, all depends on the enemy's ideas. Our side can only defend passively.

Since ancient times, you can only commit a thief in a thousand days, but there is no way to prevent a thief in a thousand days.

With this kind of thinking, you will definitely suffer a big loss.

Du Fei didn't need to remind him of this.

No one is stupid if he can create a foundation in Nanyang.

They don't understand such a simple truth?

To put it bluntly, it was just a matter of luck. Unless the knife was put to his neck, it would be useless to say anything.

So Du Fei simply stopped talking, since he had already done a lot anyway.

In any case, the current situation cannot be worse than he remembered.

Even so, Du Fei still couldn't calm down after seeing off the Huang brothers.

Get home from get off work.

Because the end of the year is approaching, Dad Zhu has been particularly busy recently.

The past few days have been almost nonstop, and I haven't come back from the office.

Today is a rare day, as I came back before Du Fei and Zhu Ting.

As soon as he entered the house, he saw Dad Zhu holding little Zhengze and playing with him. He was in a good mood.

"Huh? Dad, are you back so early today?" Zhu Ting asked in surprise, then walked over to pick up the child.

Du Fei also called "Dad".

Dad Zhu said: "It's the New Year's Eve soon, and I'm almost busy with everything I should be busy with. I can really relax and unwind these days."

What Dad Zhu calls "relaxation" is just being able to go home normally after get off work.

Du Fei guessed the reason why Dad Zhu was in a good mood and asked, "Dad, have the economic data come out?"

Dad Zhu looked at Du Fei and laughed loudly: "The one who knows me is Xiao Fei~"

After she finished speaking, Zhu's mother came out of the kitchen, holding a plate of vegetables and said, "What are you talking about? You're so happy?"

Zhu Ting said: "What about the economy~" Then she looked at Dad Zhu: "Dad, is the growth good this year?"

Dad Zhu said: "After falling in the past two years, our economy has finally stabilized this year. According to preliminary statistics, the growth should be more than 20%. Next year is the last year of the Third Five-Year Plan. According to this trend, it is expected to exceed the target."

When Zhu Ting heard this, her eyes lit up.

Although he studied literature, he worked at Xinh Company and was no stranger to these.

He frowned and said, "Dad, you've grown so much, why hasn't your life improved?"

The smile on Dad Zhu's face faded, and his eyes reflected a bit of helplessness.

But he didn't answer directly, and turned to look at Du Fei: "Xiao Fei, what do you think?"

This is not a problem for Du Fei, who explained: "Although there is an increase of more than 20%, most of it is driven by investment in third-line construction, these relocated or redundant factories. Although the data on paper looks good, in the long run, It’s also excellent, but at the moment it takes up more resources…”

Zhu Ting came to her senses and calmed down from the excitement.

Du Fei added: "What's more, the Sanwu Outline clearly stated that we must be based on fighting a war and actively prepare for war and famine... What we are now facing is still the question of whether we can survive, not the question of how to survive well."

Dad Zhu sighed.

Zhu's mother lost no time in saying, "Okay, we won't discuss business matters at the dinner table. You two are happy to discuss it. After dinner, go to the study."

Dad Zhu laughed: "Yes, we don't talk about business while eating."

In fact, there is no good food, but Dad Zhu is here tonight, so the atmosphere is better than usual.

While eating the food, Zhu's mother asked, "By the way, what did the boss and the others say about this New Year?"

Dad Zhu said: "The boss must come back. The second brother has to practice, which is quite annoying. The third brother can also come back. At the end of the year, the other side of the river probably wants to live in peace and contentment."

Zhu's mother responded, feeling a little uncomfortable that her second son could not come back.

Fortunately, she has gotten used to it over the years.

Then he asked again: "I don't know what happened to that girl Xiaoli? I don't have any confidence."

Zhu Ting said: "I don't know what she was thinking, she just left."

"Who says it's not~" Zhu's mother shook her head disapprovingly...

Father Zhu and Du Fei rarely interrupted, while Zhu Ting and Mother Zhu chatted.

After finishing eating, Du Fei was called to the study by Dad Zhu.

Today, before Du Fei could make tea, Dad Zhu took out a wine bottle with a smile: "I'm not drinking tea today, let's order this~"

Du Fei took a look and saw that it was actually a bottle of whiskey.

Dad Zhu opened the bottle and said, "Go to the refrigerator and get two pieces of ice. You need to add ice to drink this."

Du Fei said "Hey", picked up two transparent cups, and filled them with ice cubes.

When he came back, Dad Zhu poured half a cup for each person and took a sip with a smile.

Du Fei also took a sip, his mouth full of spicy and slightly burnt taste.

The taste is not as multi-layered as that of white wine, and it belongs to another style.

Compared with foreigners who are accustomed to drinking with empty talk, Du Fei hopes to have a plate of flowers and hair to drink with him.

Dad Zhu had already prepared. There was no "flower and hair" in this season, but he took out a bag of salt-baked peanuts from the drawer.

Du Fei grabbed one, rubbed the peanut skin off, and dropped it in the ashtray.

Throwing the white peanut kernels into your mouth, they click, fragrant and crispy, and have a unique taste when paired with whiskey on the rocks.

Dad Zhu also chewed a peanut and asked, "Xiao Fei, what do you think of the two economic models?"

Du Fei understood that the two models referred to the planned economy of Suge and the market economy of the United States.

Originally, in the early days of the founding of the People's Republic of China, flower planting followed a middle-of-the-road approach and was not one-size-fits-all. Small businesses, in particular, retained most of the market economy.

But after the Korean War, 156 industrial projects supported by Suge were implemented.

Planting flowers naturally gravitates toward planning.

As the old saying goes, if you have milk, you are a mother.

It doesn't sound like a nice thing to say, but it's not rough.

With over a hundred projects and billions of real money thrown at them, everyone has to choose sides.

But today, the original situation has changed. Whether it is the market or the plan will inevitably arise again.

It's like a couple getting married and living together.

At the beginning, you paid the bride price, rented the house, and lived with you.

Now that you have taken back the bride price and the house is no longer allowed to live in, can I still stay with you?

Book title: "I Can Transcend Space"

Author: Dali Bao

Introduction:

Zhuang Hong travels freely through different spaces and explores the knowledge of each world.

Named 'god' by people.

This is the story of an infinite traveler

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