I asked you to modify it, what the hell is this fighter jet's engine?

In the fields of semiconductors and communications, we are several generations ahead.

"Alas! The revolution has not yet succeeded. Comrades, we still need to work hard!"

If you want to copy the United States and develop second-generation aircraft and missiles, you must have a resume that can withstand scrutiny and strict scrutiny.

While the polar bears still have more than a year left to completely withdraw, we need to find a tool man from the polar bears, otherwise rubbing the engine and the truck with our hands would be courting death.

……

Yuer Hutong.

Siheyuan, backyard.

After Gao Xiaoshan settled her parents and younger sister, she went to the cotton mill to report and lived in the factory dormitory for a few days.

"Master, come and see."

Liu Cuilan, who was tidying up her son's room, exclaimed.

"Mother, you're frightening me to death."

Gao Jizu walked over with a pipe in his mouth, and what caught his eye were four small yellow croakers with a few documents placed next to them. He picked up the small yellow croakers, put them in his mouth and took a bite, and his mouth felt a little sweet.

The tooth marks were lightly imprinted on the small yellow croaker.

"Boss, what do you think, little bastard? There's so much gold there, could it be..."

Gao Jizu hurriedly covered his wife's mouth and said, "Keep your voice down. Wait until the second son comes back and ask him, and everything will be clear."

It’s no wonder the couple was nervous. Having experienced the dark ages, they didn’t know many words, but they knew the flag very well.

"You see, this bastard, he had a good life, why did he..."

"Don't talk nonsense, I believe our second son is not a spy." No one knows a son better than his father. Gao Jizu firmly believes in his son's character.

"But...but, look, this is gold, and this is a document with the white dog flag. How can I not think too much?" Liu Cuilan choked with tears in her eyes, "If the second brother is really a spy, how will I live in the future?"

"Cry, cry, cry, just cry."

Gao Jizu was smoking his pipe and pacing back and forth in the room.

Unlike those inside the house, the person eavesdropping outside showed a hint of pride and said, "Boy, let's see if you can still be so arrogant."

Then he knocked on the door.

"Tuk Tuk Tuk"

There was a sudden knock on the door, and the small yellow croaker in his hand fell to the ground in fright. Before he could pick up the small yellow croaker on the ground, the door was pushed open.

Liu Cuilan quickly picked up the small yellow croaker and hid behind Gao Jizu, but her hands were just holding her pockets. Anyone with a discerning eye could tell that there was something fishy going on.

"Uncle, aunt, is Gao Jishu at home?" Gao Xiaoguang happened to be walking to the backyard with some books in his arms when he heard Jiang Qiang's voice.

Why did this reckless man come to my house again?

"Gao Jishu, now you're back, would you mind talking for a moment?" Jiang Qiang saw Gao Xiaoguang coming back and glanced at Liu Cuilan's bulging pockets.

Gao Xiaoguang followed Jiang Qiang's gaze and saw that his mother looked panicked and clutched her pockets tightly with both hands, which made his heart skip a beat.

"If you have anything to say, just say it." Gao Xiaoguang walked into the room with the books and put them on the table.

"Some things are not easy to say in public, so please give me some space." Jiang Qiang's firm look made Gao Xiaoguang feel heavy-hearted.

The first impression Jiang Qiang gave me was that of a reckless man with courage but no strategy. At this moment, I felt like I was being controlled by him and I didn't dare to resist.

When something is unusual, there must be something wrong.

Cough!

At this time, Gao Jizu coughed a few times, glared at his son, and then forced a smile to Jiang Qiang, "Little brother, don't stand outside the door, come in quickly."

After saying that, he dragged his wife to the next room to sit.

"Let me make it clear first, if you still want to get into the technical department through me, then don't bother asking."

Gao Xiaoguang's thoughts were wrapped around the Type 54 pistol. Once Jiang Qiang tried to hurt him, he would not hesitate to take out the Type 54 pistol from the space to defend himself.

"You don't care about high technology. Four small yellow croakers let me enter the technical department. The price is not low."

"Little yellow croaker? Who took your little yellow croaker?"

"Just because you didn't accept it doesn't mean your family didn't accept it." Jiang Qiang smiled jokingly and curled his lips at the person sitting next door.

Upon hearing this, Gao Xiaoguang began to doubt Jiang Qiang's identity.

I just want to change my status from a worker to a cadre who works instead of doing work. Four small yellow croakers are really too many.