"Now that we are all playing with real guns, who can draw matches?"

Chen Gong's voice floated over from a distance, making Yang Xiaotao a little stunned.

But when I think about my age when I play this thing, I feel relieved again.

Put the match gun in your pocket and continue.

After all, the Ran family has an older child. If this is done for the Dragon Boat Festival, it would be unreasonable not to make one for my brother-in-law.

After get off work, Yang Xiaotao had two match guns in his hands.

Not to mention, with one hand and one hand, this boy would definitely be the most handsome boy among the children in their time.

After hitting two matches and finding nothing wrong, I took the match gun and left, heading to Ran's house.

In the third workshop, Zhan Lei touched the cigarette case but failed to take it out several times.

There is no way, the matches were taken away by Mr. Yang.

He didn't dare to come forward and ask for it, and now it seemed that he might never come back.

"Director, did Mr. Yang make two guns?"

"Yeah, just to entertain the children."

"But Mr. Yang really has a way. A few wires can be used to create flowers. Gee, why didn't I think of that?"

"Come on, if you make it, you have to have a son to play with."

"Who are you looking down on? I will find a wife this year, give birth to my son next year, and make him a match gun in two years."

"Okay, okay, I wish you find a good wife and give birth to a big fat boy."

Several people were talking and laughing, and when Yang Xiaotao came to Ran's house and handed two match guns to Ran Hongbing and Duanwu, the two little guys' eyes immediately lit up.

After personally demonstrating how to play, the two guys couldn't put it down.

So, under the leadership of their uncle, the two of them once again became the focus of the children in the yard.

Duanwu made a snapping sound from his mouth and forgot about the submarine model.

Two days later, in the West Flower Hall conference room.

A meeting is going on.

The old man sat at the top and looked at the report submitted by the logistics office.

The content is not much, but it makes people very excited to see it.

On his left were Mr. Chen and Mr. Qin. Also present at the meeting were Mr. Huang from the First Machinery Department, Mr. Zhang from the Third Machinery Department, and Mr. Wang from the Seventh Machinery Department.

In addition, there are also comrades from the Second Machinery Department and leaders of several other key departments.

After the old man finished reading, he looked at Mr. Qin aside and said, "Comrades, you have worked hard and are able to achieve this and achieve this. I would like to congratulate them on my behalf."

Mr. Qin smiled.

"They have just made a little progress. They will continue to work hard and strive to make our own as soon as possible."

The old man nodded, then looked at everyone, "I have gathered everyone together this time. I have something to tell you."

Everyone looked at each other, some of them had already known the news, and looked calm.

Of course, there are also people who lower their heads like children who have done something wrong.

"This time, our nuclear-powered submarines can make great progress. In addition to the hard work of our comrades, there is another key key."

"It's just a submarine model bought from the United States."

Having said this, the old man looked at Mr. Qin and said, "Explain it to everyone."

Mr. Qin nodded and started talking when he received the phone call.

When everyone learned that this thing was actually made and sold by the United States itself, they were all shocked.

Shouldn't this kind of thing be kept secret?

How could outsiders know about it and still make models and sell them all over the world?

Is this because the secret was revealed not quickly enough?

Mr. Chen, "Old Chen, please tell me about this model."

"good."

"It started when foreign guests visited the Hongxing Machinery Factory last time."

As Mr. Chen finished speaking, everyone's eyes suddenly focused on Mr. Huang.

From what Mr. Chen said, the other party sent more than just a model of the submarine.

In addition to the golden sword, there is also an aircraft model of an aircraft carrier.

Although I don’t know what model it is, but judging from the model structure of this submarine, the remaining two should be high-quality products.

Especially aircraft carriers, which are not available in China!

They don't even have larger ships, and they have never seen them before. How to build them is a problem!

If we had this model, the design of the aircraft carrier might be improved several times.

What few people can think of, Huang Lao naturally wants to understand.

At this moment, Mr. Huang wanted to die.

Why did he pick the wrong string in the first place? The other party took out all the strings and asked him to give them to Yang Xiaotao, but for the sake of face, he only picked one!

Regret!

If there is another time, no matter what his face is, he will definitely keep this kind of good thing.

Huang Lao blamed himself in his heart, and at the same time he was also thinking about how to get the remaining two things. Only in this way can he make up for the mistakes he made.

But before that, you have to accept your mistakes.

"Chief, I handled this matter improperly, which caused difficulties to the country. I am willing to accept the punishment."

Huang Lao said sincerely, but the old man waved his hand.

"No one would have thought that a model could have such an important role."

"Don't talk about responsibilities. In my opinion, as long as one can bring us benefits, that is success."

“If it weren’t for the outstanding performance of your machine shop, there’s no way this model would have appeared!”

The old man's words made Mr. Huang feel much better, but he still regretted it deeply.

And this is also the thing that Huang Lao regrets most in his life.
Chapter completed!