Chapter 3169 One Star, Multiple Releases, Global Coverage
Chapter 3169 One Star, Multiple Releases, Global Coverage
Chapter 3169 One Star, Multiple Missiles, Global Coverage
After Principal Wang finished speaking, he noticed that Wang Jiahao's face was full of struggle, and even somewhat ferocious.
I know in my heart that this is only human nature.
After all, those who can go abroad are all proud.
Which one of them doesn't consider themselves to be extraordinary?
Each of them thought they were the chosen ones.
It's not surprising that people feel a sense of loss from this treatment.
"But don't be discouraged!"
"It's not that there's no way to get into the Nine Departments!"
Principal Wang believes that young people should be encouraged more.
Wang Jiahao snapped out of his daze and asked anxiously, "Principal, is there really a way?"
But it would be inappropriate to say it out loud, so he quickly explained, "Principal, it's not that I necessarily want to go to the Ninth Department, it's just that I can't stand them."
"Why are we being cut off just because we went abroad?"
"They even claim there's a traitor inside! Isn't that just blatant bullying?"
Wang Jiahao tried his best to explain, but Principal Wang just smiled and said, "I understand, I get it!"
He then got up and sat down in front of Wang Jiahao. "You should know that there are people in the Ninth Department who have studied abroad."
"However, these people who studied abroad all made outstanding contributions!"
"And he has proven his loyalty!"
"If you perform exceptionally well in this mission, I can recommend you for the Ninth Division!"
"Principal, I..."
"No need to say anything, I understand!"
Principal Wang patted Wang Jiahao on the shoulder, "Don't worry, opportunities are earned through hard work. As long as you perform well, anything is possible!"
Wang Jiahao nodded vigorously, "Yes, I understand!"
"I will definitely work hard and live up to your expectations!"
"No, it's the people's deep affection!"
Principal Wang suddenly became stern, "After returning to China, you must change your mindset; this is very important!"
"Yes, yes, yes!"
"Serve the people!"
"Haha, that's more like it!"
After saying that, the two looked at each other and smiled.
As Wang Jiahao left the principal's office, the smile on his face disappeared, and he began to plan his next move.
After much deliberation, I took a deep breath, looked at the gloomy sky, and felt nostalgic for my days in Oxford.
Looking down at the coarse cloth clothes I was wearing, I thought about the cramped living conditions, the rudeness of my neighbors, and the noises that kept me awake at night…
Everything is so painful.
Taking a deep breath, feeling as if his lungs were about to explode, Wang Jiahao knew that this place did not belong to him.
He doesn't belong here either!
Therefore, he wanted to return to Britain as soon as possible, to his familiar surroundings.
That was his home!
Footsteps echoed down the corridor, and a thought popped into his head: "Now, there are only two paths to take!"
……
Nine parts.
Liu Lixue brushed the snow off her clothes, turned around and saw Liu Feng carrying a stack of things, so she asked, "What are you doing?"
Liu Feng smiled and said, "The comrades from the cultural troupe asked me to bring these over, and I thought it would be convenient for me to do so!"
"You're so kind-hearted."
Liu Lixue had heard about Liu Feng long ago; everyone in the cultural troupe said that the boy was simple, kind, and warm-hearted.
Moreover, he always took the initiative to do the dirty and tiring work, and he cared about his comrades and was always willing to help others. Helping his comrades carry things was a common occurrence for him.
Such people are rare even in the Nine Departments.
In addition, she had a good relationship with Liu Huaimin, so she took good care of this 'junior'.
"By the way, there are quite a few girls in the performing arts troupe. You're not getting any younger, is there anyone you like?"
Liu Lixue looked at Liu Feng, who was carrying a pile of things, and suddenly spoke.
Upon hearing Liu Lixue's words, Liu Feng gave an embarrassed smile and then buried his head in the documents again.
"Looks like it's true."
"I might even recognize the girl!"
Liu Lixue became interested and quickly asked questions.
"No, no, I didn't."
"Still saying no? Your face is all red."
Although Liu Lixue was not married, she had seen a lot over the years and could tell from Liu Feng's expression that he had someone he liked.
"It's fine if you don't tell me. Anyway, the whole performing arts troupe is my people. I'll just ask them later."
Liu Lixue's smiling face made Liu Feng feel like a little white rabbit being targeted by a big bad wolf.
Swallowing hard, he thought that if the other party went to the performing arts troupe to inquire, wouldn't that make things worse?
How will he handle this situation?
Thinking this, Liu Feng took a deep breath and said, "Yes, there is a girl I like."
"Who is it? Tell me your name."
"I... I just like it, that's all."
"I know, which girl?"
Liu Lixue pressed him for answers, and Liu Feng, feeling embarrassed, especially with so many people walking around in the office building, seemed a little awkward when he spoke.
"Tell me quickly, or I'll go to the performing arts troupe!"
Seeing Liu Feng hesitate, Liu Lixue urged him anxiously.
"Sister, that girl's name is Lin Dingding. She's in our performing arts troupe. She sings very well and can also play the piano."
Liu Feng didn't hide anything and told her about the person he liked.
In fact, he fell in love with this girl on his very first day in the performing arts troupe; perhaps "love at first sight" is the most fitting description.
However, this was all unrequited love on his part, and he never voiced it.
"Lin Dingding?"
Liu Lixue pondered for a moment, then revealed a slightly meaningful smile.
"Brother, you probably didn't reveal your identity, did you?"
"Identity? Aren't I just an ordinary farmer?"
Liu Feng, not understanding why, simply said...
Liu Lixue smiled and nodded, "Yes, yes, that's her background."
"Also, we don't care about connections in our Ninth Department. You'd better not tell anyone about Lao Liu's connections."
Liu Feng replied seriously, "Yes, my family told me before I came that they wouldn't tell anyone."
"I haven't told anyone else." Liu Lixue nodded. "That's good."
"As for the girl you like, just be bold and tell her."
How will she know you like her if you don't tell her?
"Besides, if she likes you, then you can date normally. If she doesn't, don't overthink it. At the very least, don't make any mistakes."
"Do you understand?"
Liu Lixue spoke in a serious tone, and Liu Feng listened very attentively.
"I understand, I understand."
"Okay, I understand. I'm going to my office now. Contact me if you need anything."
"Okay, sis, you're busy!"
Watching Liu Lixue go upstairs, Liu Feng felt that there was something wrong with Sister Liu's smile, but he couldn't quite put his finger on it.
I decided to stop thinking about it, picked up the document, glanced at the information on it, and then walked towards the human resources department.
Yang Xiaotao, in the office!
When Liu Lixue returned, she saw Yang Xiaotao sitting in front of the computer typing rapidly with both hands, and immediately went up to report the situation.
"Mr. Yang, the computer has been delivered."
Yang Xiaotao stopped what he was doing, glanced at the document on the computer, saved it, and then looked at Liu Lixue.
"What's going on over there?"
Yang Xiaotao was also curious about how far the research at the university of technology had progressed.
If the other party solves the printer's motherboard design problem, it's equivalent to improving the model.
This is extremely useful for printers competing for market share in the future.
"Their idea was to expand the printer's motherboard, aiming to improve response speed by combining two motherboards."
“I told them that we’ve tried this method, but it doesn’t solve the problem of slow response.”
"However, they said they had a way to solve it and even came up with some design solutions."
As she spoke, Liu Lixue handed a document to Yang Xiaotao.
Yang Xiaotao took a look at it, then pondered for a moment, "It could be considered a research direction, let them study it."
Liu Lixue nodded and continued, "There's one more thing. The person who proposed this plan isn't from our country, but an expert who came back from Britain."
"where?"
Yang Xiaotao frowned and asked curiously.
"British, graduated from Oxford Computer Science School."
"According to Principal Wang of the college, he is a patriotic young man who gave up his excellent job in Britain and chose to return to build the revolution after hearing about the construction of the motherland."
After Liu Lixue gave her introduction, Yang Xiaotao crossed his arms and looked calm.
"Has the person been investigated?"
Liu Lixue nodded, "The college staff have already investigated, and her background is clean; there are no problems."
After saying that, seeing that Yang Xiaotao remained silent, Liu Lixue hurriedly asked, "Should we have our people investigate?"
Hearing this, Yang Xiaotao nodded, "We must investigate. Better safe than sorry."
"You can never be too careful in this kind of thing."
"Okay, I'll go tell Captain Liang."
Liu Lixue knew that Yang Xiaotao's caution was not without reason. The Ninth Department was no longer just an industrial sector, but the heart of the industrial revolution.
Every single thing that happens here will be noticed by superiors.
Be careful, you won't make any big mistakes.
After Liu Lixue left, Yang Xiaotao did nothing else but turned on his computer and continued editing the previous document.
The document title reads in bold: "One Star, Multiple Missiles, Global Coverage".
Yang Xiaotao plans to have this article published in the newspaper tomorrow, hoping to pour cold water on this noisy world.
There's nothing else to it, it's just that too many people are paying attention to miracle drugs lately.
This is not good.
Although more people are paying attention and sales of the "miracle drug" are increasing, it's ultimately not true.
The effects of ginseng and senna soup with added energy from Xiaowei are completely different from those without.
Even with insurance, there are just too many people researching it.
Moreover, the commotion has become so great that even some people in China are starting to consider developing a miracle drug.
This is not what Yang Xiaotao wants to see; he prefers to make a fortune quietly.
Then let those with ill intentions fall into the trap.
So they have to create a big news story to divert the world's attention.
Since the satellite they were building recently was going to launch with nine tungsten rods, Yang Xiaotao decided to use this as an excuse to make a fuss.
I spoke with Mr. Chen about it, and he also felt that there was some restlessness in the country recently. Instead of focusing on building the revolution, people were thinking about 'immortality' all day long, which wouldn't do.
So the two hit it off and that's how this article came about.
After finishing writing quickly, Yang Xiaotao printed out the article and then asked Lou Xiao'e to deliver it to Old Chen.
Xizhou Satellite Launch Center.
Ran's father was talking to Wang Can, who had arrived yesterday, about the satellite launch.
"Last time, Old Zheng came and worked hard for a long time, and finally managed to fool that guy from Bei'an."
"Fortunately, this time it won't be as dangerous as last time."
As Mr. Ran spoke with a smile, Wang Can nodded, then leaned closer and said, "Before we set off this time, President Yang said that we should make a name for ourselves."
"What title?"
Ran's father asked curiously, and Wang Can smiled, "One satellite, multiple missiles, global coverage."
"Ok?"
Ran's father blinked, as if he understood something.
As the two were talking, the final preparations for the rocket were completed, and then Ran Xinrui ran over, holding a notebook in her hands.
"Dad, Uncle Wang, everything is ready."
"Okay, let's go over there."
Ran's father gestured to Wang Can, and the two headed towards the control center.
Two o'clock in the afternoon.
After Ran Xinrui's countdown ended, the staff controlled the rocket to start ignition.
Then a cloud of water vapor rose from beneath the rocket, which then slowly ascended into the air and, after a rapid acceleration, shot straight into the sky.
In the middle of the night, cheers suddenly erupted from the Xizhou Launch Center.
Meanwhile, back in Beijing, Yang Xiaotao rubbed his eyes and shut down his computer.
Then I received a call from Xizhou.
"Hello, this is Yang Xiaotao."
Before he could finish speaking, Ran Xinrui's excited voice came from the other end of the phone, "Brother-in-law, the satellite launch was a success!"
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