Regarding the submarine project, Chu Minghai has already submitted the experimental results. He has successfully completed his part of the task, and the rest depends on other brother units.
Research and development is still ongoing, and he looks forward to the early development of a new generation of submarines.
Time flies, it seems like the Chinese New Year has just passed, but in fact the weather has already become hot, and it is already the end of May.
After the meeting, a new research direction was arranged. Chu Minghai had just taken out a notebook and was about to make a work plan when the door rang.
"Director, the dean wants you to go to his office."
"Okay, I'll be right there."
Chu Minghai put down his pen and wondered what it might be. Was there a new task?
Soon, he reached the door.
"Boom boom boom."
"Come in."
"Dean, you're looking for me?"
The dean took off his glasses, saw the person coming, and hurriedly greeted him, "Xiao Chu, come and sit down."
Chu Minghai had just sat down when he heard the dean's voice: "Xiao Chu, how have you been doing in the institute? Do you regret coming here?"
Chu Minghai raised his eyebrows slightly, this question seemed a bit abrupt.
He thought about it and told the truth: "Of course I don't regret it. The leaders take good care of me, my colleagues are also harmonious, our hospital has a good atmosphere, everyone is very united, and my family likes it too."
The dean nodded. "That's good. You are a very capable person. I am honored to work with you."
"Dean, you..." Chu Minghai felt that the dean's words today were a little inexplicable, and he felt a little nervous unconsciously.
Seeing his confused face, the dean smiled and said, "Xiao Chu, you are very popular now. I can't keep you here."
As he spoke, he took out a piece of paper from the drawer and handed it to Chu Minghai.
Chu Minghai took it and the two most conspicuous words on the paper were "Transfer Order".
He looked up at the dean and said, "Dean, I have only been in our military factory for less than two years."
During this year, he caught spies and completed several research projects. During this period, his parents were rehabilitated and everything in his life became better and better.
He didn't want to break this peace.
The dean saw what he was thinking, and while he was pleased, he also advised: "Xiao Chu, the greater the ability, the greater the responsibility. Our military factory is okay in the province, but the projects it undertakes are not the most important after all. You are wasting your talent here. In fact, even if there is no transfer order, I would also recommend you to the capital. It's just that I want to keep you for a few more years. But you performed well in the submarine project last time, and the Southeast Military Region took a fancy to you and wanted you to go there. What they mean is that you will be a member of the army in the future, with a military rank, and the treatment will not be bad. Don't worry, if you have any difficulties at home, just tell us, and the organization will do its best to help you solve them."
The transfer order had been issued, and Chu Minghai actually had no choice at all.
Looking at the light piece of paper in my hand, I feel a little complicated.
After the Chinese New Year, Jia Chunhua returned to Jiachun. She felt uncomfortable everywhere and her dreams were of making dumplings for her baby. So she gritted her teeth and quit her propaganda job at the neighborhood committee.
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