Seeing that everyone was so busy, Bi Zhengxian had no choice but to chat with Yang Weirui for a few words and said goodbye, then turned around to get her a cup of water.
A good security guard changed his job to be a nanny, and I don’t know where to seek justice.
Bi Zhengxian put the delicious warm water next to Xiang Mianmian with a doting and gentle look in his eyes. Then he took another look at the drawings and documents and felt dizzy.
If you can’t understand, just pretend that you are illiterate.
She would rather fight with a dozen strong men, and at worst lie back in bed with a bruised face and a limp, than read a page of document.
Just kidding, if the enemy caught her and asked Bi Zhengxian to recite the documents and escape, she really couldn't do it...
It’s not a question of whether or not to confess, it’s that even if I kill her, I can’t confess…
Once Xiang Mianmian devotes herself to research, she cannot extricate herself from it at all. She relies on Bi Zhengxian to help remind her of the schedule, otherwise she will be like a ruthless working machine.
This state is very conducive to work, but it is very harmful to the body.
With Bi Zhengxian helping out, the researchers in the office have become more regular in their work and rest schedules, though they still occasionally work overtime at night.
Fortunately, compared to the difficulties in research and development, the durability test went very smoothly and passed 200 hours.
When this result appeared at the leadership meeting, the conservative leaders all shut up, and Xiang Mianmian's version of the plane officially came on the stage.
Although the leader of the other group was sad, he still congratulated Yang Weirui on his achievements.
His task was to copy the Soviet engine 1:1. During this period, he went through a lot of efforts and barely met the foreign standards.
Yang Weirui did not become arrogant because his team's achievements were recognized. Instead, he humbly exchanged research and development documents.
Everyone has his or her own mission, and the efforts made should not be ridiculed.
After confirming that their plane was selected, Xiang Mianmian and her colleagues were very proud. It felt great to be recognized, and it was even better to be able to contribute to the country.
The official admission documents were stored by a special person. She picked up the pile of waste manuscripts on her workstation and burned them all.
This operation must be done in front of everyone, for fear that the secrets may be leaked due to the secret possession of the paper.
This is the same process for everyone, and it's not targeted at anyone. After completing all of this, she also needs to sign a confidentiality agreement with her colleagues.
This thing can only protect against gentlemen but not villains. If someone really wants to leak secrets, even a single document cannot be stopped.
However, those who are able to enter the institute have been checked thousands of times, and they have a strong sense of patriotism and will not say anything more to outsiders.
Some people's families don't even know what they are doing. They disappear just because the country needs them.
They have given their youth and hard work, and even when they are weak, they cannot even take care of their families, and can only watch them grow old, get sick and die.
When I returned home at the end of the year, I found that only a few old friends were left in the lively and happy home.
It could be that the old man’s cloudy eyes are waiting for his children’s belated filial piety, or it could be that the low grave mound is waiting for his children’s slow paper money.
Xiang Mianmian's treatment was already very good. She was a talent inspired by the county, and the company commander quickly reported her to the superiors to be incorporated into the army. She was seconded once to City B and once to Chang'an, and she could also go home to visit.
Nominally, it is under the confidentiality unit of City B to avoid inquiries from outsiders.
Bi Zhengxian's existence is proof that the company commander won the battle for talent. Even if Xiao Zhuge's special ability team gave Xiang Mianmian the code name Yu Wen, it cannot determine her whereabouts.
Originally, the army did not take the little girl seriously. The selected talents were like crucian carp crossing the river. The special forces were so talented that they were almost able to fly.
But someone from City B came to rob, the superpower team intervened, and even Chang'an sent greetings. Even a fool would know that something was wrong.
The big guys of the jun team waved their fists as big as casserole pots (crossed out) and argued with reason, finally seizing Xiang Mianmian's ownership.
Everyone is here to lend money, and the procedure for releasing people is very generous, but there is no room for negotiation on ownership.
This matter mainly depends on Mianmian's subjective wishes. She just wants to be close to home. After looking at several units, she happily accepted the army's recruitment.
I always wanted to join the army, and now I have my wish come true. It’s so nice to have a unit right next to my home.
She didn't know how hard the army bosses worked, and used their tough style to manually shut up anyone who came to rob her, and she just thought it was just what she wanted.
We've gotten off topic. Xiang Mianmian is packing up to go home.
The project she worked on was completed perfectly, only delaying the durability experiment. She was unable to return to her hometown on New Year's Eve and had to catch the train on the morning of New Year's Day.
I never expected that time would pass so quickly, and before I knew it, I didn’t even have time to celebrate the New Year.
Maybe the large group of people going home for the New Year had already passed, the train was very spacious, with only a few people in it, and it was very easy to buy a sleeper ticket.
On the evening of the fifth day of the New Year, Xiang Mianmian and Bi Zhengxian arrived at the county town.
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