Siheyuan: Bringing Warehouses to 1959

In an underground space near Tiger Leaping Cliff, a treasure painted with WYJAD-1 stands quietly.

"Brother, let me fire it when the time comes!" Little Leopard looked at this big baby who had grown up in front of his eyes and said eagerly, "I have never fired such a big cannon before!"

"I haven't even fought before!" Zeng Wangcai rolled his eyes.

This "Prince Arrives" missile carries a conventional warhead. It's not that nuclear bombs cannot be used, but that conventional warheads are more cost-effective.

No, to be honest, Zeng Wangcai also wanted to destroy the United States with nuclear weapons in one fell swoop, but he couldn't get a nuclear bomb.

"If we can avoid fighting, we should!" said Edwina, who had grown into a core figure. "Our foundation is too weak. If we go out to Prince Island head-on, we will become a target."

That’s right, Zeng Wangcai does not have the energy and resources to develop an interception system.

Once they really fight without regard for the consequences, even if the Americans are a paper tiger, they are a more powerful paper tiger than the Far East Fleet, and it is very likely that Wangye Island will be bombed.

You can't just think about bombing others, they won't bomb you, right? They have already torn their faces apart and are preparing for the S3 season to start, so naturally you will use every possible means.

Unless you have a reason to hit someone back, others won't dare to hit you back.

"It's easier said than done!" Zeng Wangcai sighed as he looked at Dabaobei, "The Americans are used to being tyrannical, and this doesn't just refer to pure force, but to all aspects.

"If it weren't for the Mason family, it would be impossible for our cars to leave. The same goes for cell phones and everything else. If they can't get it, they will rob it, and if they can't rob it, they will destroy it. The only way to make them give in is to scare them."

Zeng Wangcai had to admit that when it came to handling such a major event, he was not as mature as those big guys who thought about this all day long. He could just go ahead and do it without caring about anything, and he had no way of guaranteeing what would happen afterwards.

"So, have you decided?" Edwina asked.

"It's decided!" Zeng Wangcai said with relief, "Our motherland must become stronger. Fortunately, the storm is over now. If we give them food, they can at least eat half of it. That's enough."

Zeng Wangcai learned from Yang Mingyuan that the things on the launch vehicle are already replacing existing things in various fields.

If Yang Mingyuan got these...what would he think?

"Stop installing the last set of launch equipment and wait until someone arrives!" Zeng Wangcai made the decision. "Also, don't send anyone aboard the Lazy Yangyang. There aren't enough people anyway."

Lazy is 055, the last ship to emerge from Zeng Wangcai’s space, and is currently hidden near Wangye Island.

Back in the command room, Zeng Wangcai took out his mobile phone. The phone he had used for many years was still smooth as a rock.

"Hello, please help me transfer to the Sijiucheng Logistics Department, Yang Mingyuan, yes, my name is Zeng Wangcai..."

It’s a pity that domestic landline phones still have to be transferred.

"Hey, Wangcai, where are you calling from? Why is there so much noise?" Yang Mingyuan's voice came from the other end of the phone.

There was a lot of noise on the phone, and it wasn't Zeng Wangcai's fault. The technology on his side had improved, but the equipment over there was too poor.

"Don't worry about where I fight. I have something important to talk to you about."

"What, a happy event? What happy event?"

"I...I'm telling you it's a big deal. I ask you to report to your superiors and send a secret..."

"Smiling? What are you smiling about?"

"Wozhi... Is the old man hard of hearing?"

"You are the one who is hard of hearing..."

"..."

"Uncle, come and play..."

It took Zeng Wangcai more than half an hour to express to Yang Mingyuan the main meaning of "Uncle is here to play", and Yang Mingyuan, who was in his office in Sijiu City, took another half an hour to digest what Zeng Wangcai said.

Donate missiles? Donate ships?

Half an hour later, Yang Mingyuan digested the news and was shaking like a cotton ball.

Yang Mingyuan was trembling as he walked. He walked out of the office under the shocked and concerned gaze of his secretary, who then saw Yang Mingyuan running away as if he was charging into the battlefield.

What happened that made a general look dozens of years younger in an instant?

"Liu Yong, Lao Liu..." Yang Mingyuan rushed into Liu Yong's office without caring who Liu Yong's guest was. "All of you get out, get out now, Minister Liu and I have something to say."

"This..." Liu Yong's subordinates were confused.

That’s so unreasonable. We’re in a meeting!

"What's the matter? You're so excited. You're old enough..."

"Stop talking nonsense, Wangcai called and wants to donate something!"

"Get out, get out now!"

"..."

The room was cleared and only Yang Mingyuan and Liu Yong were left in the office. Yang Mingyuan didn't waste any words and tried his best to remain calm as he told the content of Zeng Wangcai's call.

"Wasn't he fiddling with his cell phone? Why did he suddenly go to the island? No, we haven't received any relevant reports, so how did he get out?" Liu Yong was relatively calm after hearing this.

"Why do you care so much? Is this the main point?" Yang Mingyuan said unhappily, "It seems that he is cooperating with your Third Machine Department to make mobile phones, and you don't care about other things. The main point is what he donated."

"I know. He has donated missiles before." It turned out that Liu Yong thought Zeng Wangcai was going to donate missile launchers again. That thing had already been digested and its importance was reduced a lot. "As for the ship, it won't be..."

He finally understood!

"The one who beat down U2 back then!"

"Fuck him...why didn't you say so earlier?"

"Stop nagging, let's discuss it. Wangcai said he would come to pick us up, and mentioned your name, my name, and his teacher Zhou Yuanbai, and his brother Huang Liang. As for the rest, we can handle it ourselves. Once you've decided on a name, tell him."

"How do I find him?"

"He left his phone number, 138..."

What a bullshit phone number. Zeng Wangcai just wanted them to find Zhang Xiuzhi to highlight Zhang Xiuzhi's existence.

We want to contract a steel rolling mill, but you guys don't allow us to do this or that.

Now we have a ship and a missile. I just want to ask you if you would consider it!

After thinking about it, the two old men understood Zeng Wangcai's subtext.

"This kid is still the same. If he doesn't move, it's fine. But if he moves, he will make a big splash." Liu Yong said with a wry smile, "It seems that he wants the higher-ups to agree to let his wife contract the steel mill."

"A steel mill is nothing!" Yang Mingyuan said directly, "Compared to what he donated, giving him ten steel mills would not be too much. We have agreed that we have to help Wangcai with this matter. He doesn't like dealing with the higher-ups, and we can't let him down."

"Let's go now. It's going to be lively now."

"It's more than just a fun thing. If the ship is really donated to us, we will be able to turn things around in less than five years."

"..."

......

Steel rolling mill.

Yang Weiguo convened a swearing-in ceremony for all middle-level cadres in the factory, requiring all workshops to overcome all difficulties and complete the production tasks for the third quarter, and continue to work hard in the fourth quarter to exceed the annual production tasks......

Halfway through the meeting, Yang Weiguo's secretary came over and told him that someone from the department had come...