After agreeing on the future of the Dragon Kingdom Navy, Jiang Chaoyang and General Chen exchanged greetings with Fang Yu for a while before saying goodbye and leaving.

After Fang Yu spent one night in the dormitory in the imperial capital, he boarded the train back to the Great Wall Military Factory early the next morning.

The cold wind was still howling in the imperial capital, but Fang Yu's heart was burning with passion.

Along the way, the image of the aircraft carrier that was ahead of its time kept appearing in his mind, and a smile couldn't help but appear on the corner of his mouth.

The train sped along and soon brought Fang Yu back to the Great Wall Military Factory, which he had been away from for a long time.

When Fang Yu left here for the imperial capital, it was already the twelfth lunar month.

When I came back, it was already the 29th day of the twelfth lunar month. The festive atmosphere was so strong that even the air was filled with the smell of firecrackers.

As soon as he got off the train, the familiar cold wind blew in his face, but this did not affect Fang Yu's good mood at all.

"Director, no, General Fang, you're back!"

As soon as I stepped onto the platform, Su Niannian's sweet voice sounded behind me.

When he looked back, he saw her and a group of old subordinates including Wang Changhai and Zhao Zecheng coming to the station to greet him.

When Fang Yu heard Su Niannian's address to him, a hint of embarrassment appeared on his face.

He rubbed Su Niannian's head and said in a pretended angry tone.

"Okay, I haven't seen you for a few days, and you dare to tease me, your senior? Believe it or not, I will punish you by making you write a 2000-word self-criticism when I get home?!"

"Tsk, I don't believe it!"

Although she said this, Su Niannian made faces at Fang Yu while hiding behind Wang Changhai.

The playful look immediately attracted laughter from a group of people.

"Brother Wang, Brother Zhao, long time no see!"

Then, Fang Yu walked forward with a smile and hugged and greeted everyone one by one.

"It'll be good to come back, it'll be good to come back!"

"You don't know, you haven't been at the factory this long. Everyone has missed you so much that they haven't even had the energy to work anymore."

"Let's go back to the factory and have a good New Year!"

Wang Changhai said with a smile while putting his arm around Fang Yu's shoulders.

Immediately afterwards, the group marched towards the military factory in a mighty procession.

After entering the factory, Fang Yu was pleasantly surprised to find that the festive atmosphere of the New Year was everywhere.

Big red lanterns are hung high, and Spring Festival couplets with the word "Fu" are pasted all over the walls.

The aroma of food wafted from the cafeteria, gongs and drums were beating in the square, and men, women, young and old were singing and dancing.

"Director, congratulations on your prosperity!"

"Mr. Fang, Happy New Year!"

Along the way, workers kept greeting Fang Yu and wishing him a happy new year. Their sincere smiles made Fang Yu feel extremely warm.

"Thank you all for your hard work. Let's drink this toast together!" Fang Yu raised his glass and drank heartily with everyone.

After three rounds of drinks, Fang Yu's face was already flushed. He looked around and suddenly found that someone was missing.

"Hey, where's Jiang He?"

"Oh, you mean Dr. Jiang. She went to the kitchen to make dumplings for you." Wang Changhai said with a smile.

Fang Yu felt warm in his heart and quickly got up and went to the kitchen.

I saw Jiang He busy in the kitchen. There were rows of wrapped dumplings on the chopping board, which made people salivate.

"Doctor Jiang, what are you doing? We have a chef in our factory, why are you bothering to do it yourself?"

"Why, you still dislike it?"

Hearing this, Jiang He looked up, revealing her beautiful face, and raised her eyebrows to look at Fang Yu.

"How could I dare to do that... I just feel like it would be too much trouble for you..."

"I've known you for such a long time, why are you still so distant?" Jiang He raised her head, her face flushed because of the steam, but she couldn't hide the joy in her eyes.

"Or is it that, now that Director Fang has been promoted to general, he no longer looks down on people like us?"

"...Okay, I won't be polite with you. I'll eat it. Is that not okay with me eating it?"

Upon hearing this, Fang Yu pitifully picked up a dumpling and carefully put it into his mouth.

While eating, he was thinking about what he had said wrongly to be treated so harshly by Jiang He...

"Hmm! Delicious!" The delicious soup burst in Fang Yu's mouth, and a hint of surprise appeared in his eyes, and he exclaimed sincerely.

"That's good!" Jiang He saw Fang Yu's expression and suddenly saw a car in front of him.

She smiled sweetly and seemed very happy.

Then, humming a song, I threw myself into the great task of making dumplings...

In this way, Fang Yu and the employees of the Great Wall Military Factory spent a happy Spring Festival in laughter and joy.

Time flies, and in the blink of an eye, the annual leave is over.

The factory is about to resume operations and get back to busy work.

But what Fang Yu didn't expect was.

On the first day of work after the New Year, he received a call from Jiang Chaoyang.

"Xiao Fang, good news! Your proposal to build an aircraft carrier has been approved by the highest level!"

Jiang Chaoyang on the other end of the phone was so excited that he was a little incoherent.

"What? It was approved so quickly?" Fang Yu was a little surprised.

You know, it usually takes at least a year or two for a military project to be approved from project initiation to approval.

"Of course not! Your proposal is so attractive that the higher-ups were immediately impressed and allocated $20 billion in funding to us!"

"Two billion dollars?" Fang Yu gasped.

You have to know that this is 1955, $20 billion!

If this is applied to the 21st century in which we live, its purchasing power would be equivalent to 150-200 billion US dollars!

At this moment, Fang Yu truly felt the ambition and courage of the Dragon Kingdom Center.

For the dream of an aircraft carrier, they are willing to spend such a huge amount of money. It is probably difficult to find another country in the world with such courage.

"Uncle Jiang, please tell the commander that I will live up to his trust and build a first-class aircraft carrier for our Dragon Navy!"

Thinking of this.

Fang Yu clenched his fists and spoke with high morale.

"Okay! We all believe in you! I wish you success!"

After hanging up the phone, Fang Yu breathed a sigh of relief, but his face was filled with excitement.

The reason why Longguo fell into that century of decline was because it failed to catch up with the wave of the Age of Discovery, resulting in it falling behind at every step and missing out on the Industrial Revolution, completely becoming a poor and weak country.

And now, Longguo is finally taking the first step towards the deep blue. How can Fang Yu not be inexplicably excited?

So, after hanging up the phone, Fang Yu immediately returned to the office and announced the good news to the employees of the Great Wall Military Factory.

Instantly, everyone in the audience was immersed in excitement, rubbing their hands, and eager to make a contribution to the Dragon Nation's maritime industry...

In the next two weeks, various experts and talents flocked to the company, including engineers, technicians, shipbuilders...

The Great Wall Military Factory was suddenly crowded with people, machines were roaring, and the scene was bustling with activity.

Fang Yu was extremely busy. He had to hold meetings with different experts every day to discuss and study the various design parameters of the aircraft carrier.

Hard work pays off. Under Fang Yu's leadership, the plan for Dragon Country's first aircraft carrier gradually took shape.

"First, the power system. We need to use the latest steam turbines, with an output of 26 horsepower and a cruising range exceeding 10 nautical miles!"

"Secondly, it's carrier-based aircraft. Our main fighter will be an improved version of the JF-17 Thunder, with a maximum take-off weight of 36 tons, a combat radius of 800 kilometers, and firepower covering the entire Western Pacific!"

"..."

Fang Yu spoke incessantly, and the engineers in the audience were fascinated by his talk. They were eager to try it out.

"Let's go, brothers, let's make history!"

"Yes!"

With Fang Yu's order, a grand scientific research project officially kicked off...

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