Siheyuan: Bringing Warehouses to 1959

"No, are you kidding?" Yang Mingyuan questioned first, "How many days did you spend holding it in to come up with this? With your contribution, it's no problem to get a plane...but why are you here?"

"I give up. What kind of comprehension ability is this?" Zeng Wangcai explained, "I want a transport plane to fly to Yangcheng. The stuff has arrived."

"Brought in from outside?"

“That’s the good stuff.”

"We need a special plane for transportation?"

“That’s the big stuff.”

"..."

The old man started to perform crosstalk.

Yang Mingyuan asked about the size and took out a mobile phone from his pocket. The phone was tied to a rope, one end of which was connected to his belt.

The mobile phone was bought by Zeng Wangcai for the old man, and the phone bill was also paid by Zeng Wangcai, but the old man usually doesn't want to use it because he doesn't want to take advantage.

When using his mobile phone normally, the old man would first untie the rope from his belt because the rope was a bit short.

This time Yang Mingyuan was so excited that he forgot to untie the rope, so Zeng Wangcai saw the scene of an old rural man bending over to make a phone call in the future.

"Wow, this is Yang Mingyuan, transfer me to Liu Youren..."

"Liu Youren, yes, I'm Yang Mingyuan, you immediately prepare a transport plane for me, yes... apply to the military district, I'll come over and explain, yes I'll be there right away."

"Alright!" Yang Mingyuan hung up the phone, straightened up, and said proudly, "Well, you still have some ability after retirement, right?"

Liu Youren, the former director of the logistics department of the garrison, was an acquaintance of Zeng Wangcai.

Later, Liu Youren was transferred several times and was transferred to a certain air force unit at Nanyuan Airport as the head of the logistics department, still doing his old job.

"Let's go, hurry up, everyone is short on time!" Liu Yong was more direct, he stood up and walked out.

Short on time?

You two are both retired, why are you so nervous? Are you in a hurry to see something?

But it was worth it, it was my first time to have the treatment of a private plane.

Nanyuan Airport is still in existence today. It is a dual-use military and civilian airport with troops stationed there.

Zeng Wangcai used to live on the ground and had never been on a plane.

After driving to Nanyuan Airport, Zeng Wangcai naturally met Liu Youren at the entrance of a department.

"Old leader!" Liu Youren opened the car door and welcomed the two old men to get out.

Afterwards, Liu Youren hugged Zeng Wangcai who came down from the cab and laughed, "Boy, you haven't come to see me for so many years. Have you forgotten me?"

"No, I can forget you no matter who I am!" Zeng Wangcai felt the sincerity of Liu Youren's feelings and patted him on the back, saying, "The friendship we had with Pumpkin back then, that can never be forgotten."

"And fish!"

“And wild boars.”

"besides......"

Can you please just stop answering it?

Then it becomes the lyrics...

Getting in the car again, Zeng Wangcai's car followed Liu Youren's military vehicle inside, and soon arrived in front of the office building on the military airport.

There were still people waiting here, a soldier in military uniform with two soldiers standing upright.

"Hello, Chief!" The leading soldier stood at attention and saluted Yang Mingyuan and the other man who got off the car.

"Haha, this is our young comrade Wu Nandu, why are you here?" Yang Mingyuan obviously knew the leading soldier.

Wu Nandu was a young cadre and soldier in a certain unit, a leader of the young generation, and was about forty years old.

These are not his most conspicuous labels. His most conspicuous label is...high education.

A teacher for college students, a self-taught person, a very inspiring example.

"Don't talk bad about me, old commander!" Wu Nandu said with a modest smile, "After you called, the military district immediately ordered me to assist in carrying out this mission."

"So, you have already had the meeting?" Yang Mingyuan said very straightforwardly, "This saves us the trouble. I don't need to call again later."

"No need!" Wu Nandu smiled kindly at Zeng Wangcai who was standing beside him, "Comrade Zeng Wangcai is the signboard, the pass."

"Hello!" Zeng Wangcai had never seen Wu Nandu before, so he extended his hand to shake hands.

"Hello, senior!" Wu Nandu used a more personal address.

Although Zeng Wangcai is younger than Wu Nandu, he joined the army earlier than Wu Nandu, so there is nothing wrong with Wu Nandu using this title.

"You're so polite. Shall we go now?"

"There is another small process!" Wu Nandu asked, rubbing his hands. "There is a form to fill out. What you are transporting needs to be recorded."

"Oh, I see! An airplane, a transport plane."

"???"

Transporting planes by plane?

Wu Nandu was confused, then he became excited: "So, it's finally our Air Force's turn this time, right? Senior, please go this way, please go slowly..."

"Look at how little you have achieved!" Yang Mingyuan said unhappily, "You are at least a division-level cadre, can't you have some moral integrity? You are the face of the military region's air force."

"Old commander, without substance, how can there be face?" Wu Nandu said with emotion, "Our Air Force has been envious for a long time. The Navy and the Army all have the care of their predecessors, but our Air Force has nothing."

"You're not right." Yang Mingyuan said, "Don't we still have radars..."

Wu Nandu smiled bitterly and said, "To be honest... that thing is too advanced, I can't get it down in a short time..."

Alas, there is too much generation gap.

The missile launcher given by Zeng Wangcai is still okay, but the radar and other equipment on the 055 at the back are not something that can be taken down so easily. Otherwise, 055 would not be staying in the military port dock now, being strictly protected and undergoing -hour uninterrupted research.

"We are so excited to have you here this time. Our entire headquarters is alerted and we are all waiting now." Wu Nandu continued, "We are just waiting for the things to be pulled back so that we can feast our eyes first. Now that you said it is a plane, we are definitely happy."

"Wangcai, look, I'm not talking nonsense, am I?" Liu Yong poked Zeng Wangcai and said, "People say you don't treat people fairly, look how greedy you make people."

“That unmanned toy plane you made a few days ago is not enough to fill their mouths,” Yang Mingyuan echoed.

"What kind of aircraft? A remote-controlled drone? Where is it? Where is it?" Wu Nandu was instantly excited. "Can we also have our own drone force?"

Drones are actually already being developed internationally, and the development is very rapid. From time to time, international news reports about this country or that country showing off their drones, saying that they will be the king of future air combat or something like that.

But in China, even planes piloted by humans have not caught up, let alone planes without anyone piloting them.

So who among the young and intellectual factions like Wu Nandu doesn't want his troops to have such equipment?

"It's too small, not good enough!" Yang Mingyuan explained for Zeng Wangcai, "Let him get a big one, that's why we came here!"

"Everyone, why don't we get on the plane and talk about it first?" Zeng Wangcai suggested.

"We won't have a chance to talk about it once we get on the plane... Forget it, let's get on the plane first. Please come this way." Wu Nandu made a gesture of invitation.

When Zeng Wangcai took off and boarded his private plane, he finally understood what Wu Nandu meant.

My goodness...my ears are numb, the roar of the engine can shake people into powder.