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It doesn’t matter if Shengjing Aircraft Factory loses its director and secretary, it still works if it changes to another one.

But if they were gone, Shengjing Aircraft Factory would be greatly damaged.

"You kid is now promising. You go to Sijiu City and get the J-10th straight. You are so tall. Do you look down on us who are playing the Eighth Boss now?"

Suddenly a voice came, and Wu Zhe immediately knew that this was the hot-tempered Uncle Niu, so he quickly spoke, "Uncle Niu, don't dare to say that. I'm here, just a small character who helps, don't dare."

"Ha, you don't dare to make a phone call during festivals. You don't even say anything about such a big deal. Do you think we're useless and want to drive us out together?"

"Oh, Uncle Niu, if you say that, I will take a plane back tomorrow. I will bring wine and pig ears back. Will I apologize to you?"

"Stop it, you have eaten this trick for me for more than ten years, and I still have this trick."

Uncle Niu said impatiently, but his tone was no longer as stiff as before.

"Okay, I'll say."

Bian Xiang pushed Uncle Niu who came over to the side, "Xiao Wu, Director Yu just said it clearly."

"I know you have a good relationship with Yang's man now. Please help me find out the situation. Our factory is making a big fuss now, it's not good."

"Some people are still capable and need to be transferred now, which is not good."

"Isn't this a waste after learning for most of my life?"

"There are those who go to college. It's not easy to train a country. Letting him move bricks is a waste of his ability."

"Xiao Wu, you also know our situation. Uncle, don't try your best to fight for it. You just need to tell the facts to Yang's tribe. I know that Yang's tribe is very good and a responsible person."

Wu Zhe took a deep breath after hearing this, then calmly said, "Uncle Bian, and Director Yu, I will tell the truth now, including the current situation and the past situation."

The other end of the phone was silent for a moment, and then the voice of the factory director Yu came, "No problem."

Upon hearing this, Wu Zhe breathed a sigh of relief, then thought of something, gritted his teeth and spoke again.

"Manager, I have a good uncle, you must be mentally prepared for something."

"you say."

Wu Zhe was still calculating in his heart, but when he thought about the news about the Ninth Division was announced in just two days, he gritted his teeth and said, "Director Yu, Shengjing Aircraft Factory will be under the jurisdiction of the Ninth Division in the future."

"So, it's not appropriate to call Shengjing Aircraft Factory."

"What's that called?"

Yu Zimo's face changed.

Shengjing Airport has become a regional symbol.

It is also a symbol of the hearts of these Shengjing Aerospace People.

Now, is it gone?

Not only Yu Zimo, but also Bian Xiang and others felt uncomfortable.

This is an aircraft factory that they have devoted great efforts.

Can't even keep the name now?

Several people looked ugly.

Upon hearing the inquiry, Wu Zhe replied, "In the future, Shengjing Aircraft Factory will be renamed Hongxing Aircraft Manufacturing Factory."

"Red Star Aircraft Manufacturing Plant?"

Everyone heard the voice and looked solemn.

Wu Zhe didn't say anything more, telling them that these had violated the regulations, and he would be uncertain about the others.

After hanging up the phone, Wu Zhe looked at the sky. Thinking of Yang Xiaotao's current situation, he would rather not disturb him.

"Let's talk about it tomorrow."

After saying that, Wu Zhe walked home.

On the other side, the few people who hung up the phone were silent in the office.

"Damn it, isn't it just changing the name?"

"If you change the soup or not, as long as we are still there, the soul of the aircraft factory will still be there!"

Uncle Niu patted his thighs, and the sound of slapping kept ringing, but he was reluctant to leave.

"Isn't it just a change of name? What's the big deal?"

Bian Xiang took out the cigarette and lit it, and then said quietly.

Everyone was confused, and Bian Xiang looked at Yu Zimo and said, "In the past, people said that we were the aircraft factory in Shengjing."

"In the future, if we ask again, we will say it is the national aircraft factory."

Upon hearing this, after everyone was silent, bright colors burst out in their eyes.

"Old braid, do you think we will make J-10 in the future?"

"Will it build a better aircraft than the J-10?"

Suddenly, Uncle Li asked.
Chapter completed!