Siheyuan: Bringing Warehouses to 1959

Zeng Wangcai had certainly been on a plane before. Before he lay down in his previous life, he was at least a blue-collar worker who could afford to fly economy class.

But to be honest, although civil aviation passenger planes were not comfortable to sit in and the quality of flight attendants varied greatly, they were still much better than they are now.

Amid the roar of the cargo military plane, Zeng Wangcai was standing on one side with two old men and on the other side was Wu Nandu.

He has now figured out Wu Nandu's identity. This guy is a popular figure among the young Air Force and a future general. It is very necessary to communicate with him.

Zeng Wangcai turned around and said loudly, "Drones, how many do you think your troops need to meet their needs?"

"What?" Wu Nandu said he didn't hear clearly.

Zeng Wangcai had no choice but to repeat it loudly again.

"How many of these planes do we have?" Wu Nandu said with a blink, "I'm not complaining to you about my poverty, but our air force is having a hard time..."

"......" Good fellow, you can't do anything to me... Zeng Wangcai said loudly again, "I want to ask you, how many drones does your unit need?"

"We don't have many fighter planes."

"I said drones, not fighter jets."

"What's missing is the fighter jets."

"I'll give it to you."

"That's what you said."

"..."

It is really impossible to communicate well on an airplane, and misunderstandings can easily occur.

Zeng Wangcai simply shut up, but Wu Nandu refused to shut up. He kept nagging in Zeng Wangcai's ear, talking about the current situation of the Air Force.

To be honest, Wu Nandu taught Zeng Wangcai a lesson, otherwise he would not have had such detailed understanding of the Air Force at that time.

The J-5,6,7,8, 567, , and we are currently using are still in the womb, and the cannot be considered completely our own, as they are all developed based on the Russian MiG series models.

Wu Nandu said that the 567 is not even close to the American F15,16 and F.

Zeng Wangcai believed this without thinking. He knew that the distance would only be narrowed when number 10 came out.

From this point of view, Wu Nandu is an officer with very clear cognition, who is neither arrogant nor self-deprecating.

From Wu Nandu's narration, Zeng Wangcai also learned that our fighter jets are not only backward in technical performance, but also far behind in quantity.

Zeng Wangcai was aware of these, but what surprised Zeng Wangcai was that Wu Nandu actually said that he had a dream of overtaking others. If drones were developed, would they be able to narrow the gap or even overtake others?

To be honest, Zeng Wangcai was surprised to hear Wu Nandu's argument.

Zeng Wangcai doesn’t know whether there will be anyone thinking the same way in the future, but it is very advanced to have this idea now.

Zeng Wangcai himself had never thought about this point. Who could know whether the drones developed decades in advance would really open up a new route?

Zeng Wangcai became interested in Wu Nandu.

The plane landed as Wu Nandu narrated unilaterally and arrived at the Yangcheng Military Region Airport.

The drone was naturally not here. When Zeng Wangcai sneaked over, he put the things on a cargo ship as usual. At this time, the cargo ship was docked at the Yangcheng Port Pier, not the military type.

At the airport, someone was already waiting. An energetic old man wearing a military uniform without any identification was waiting at the airport with two young officers.

The old man was none other than Su Ming, the military boss of Yangcheng back then.

After Su Ming retired, he did not choose to go to the old city, but lived in Guangzhou to retire.

When Liu Yong and Yang Mingyuan came this time, they naturally had to inform this old friend.

"Haha, old buddy, long time no see." Su Ming happily stretched out his hand and greeted Liu Yong and the other two. When they shook hands for the last time, he ignored them and grabbed Zeng Wangcai's hand, "You are such a dishonest boy. You have come here more than once or twice in all these years, and you didn't come to see me..."

Liu Yong and Yang Mingyuan paused with their hands stretched out in the air. They looked at each other and laughed angrily.

"This old man becomes more realistic as he gets older."

"You told him that he was here to rob."

"Old Chief, what does robbery mean?" Wu Nandu came over and asked.

"It's like plucking feathers from a passing goose!" Yang Mingyuan crossed his arms and said, "Do you think we are the only ones watching this kid? Let me tell you, there are many people watching his every move."

"Stop!" Wu Nandu said anxiously, "We haven't even seen our stuff yet, and you're coming to steal it now?"

"Do you really think these things are your own?" Yang Mingyuan rolled his eyes and said, "Let me tell you, this guy is not an easy person to deal with. He has a batch of steel to sell to our factory. I think he wants to use this drone to sell steel."

"Puff!" Wu Nandu vomited blood.

Drones and scrap steel for sale?

What are you thinking?

This is a drone, a high-end combat capability that the world's top countries are developing, but you treat it like scrap steel?

"Old commander, if you ask me, there's no need to think about this matter. We will definitely take as many as we can." Wu Nandu thought for a while and said, "Other military regions are eyeing this. You will have to speak up for your old unit when the time comes."

"You're overthinking it." Yang Mingyuan sighed, "This kind of thing, how can one or two people decide who to give it to and who not to give it to, but... let's see how much he has. If it's like the boat, forget it, no one can get it."

Wu Nandu thought so too and decided to see how many there were.

At this time, Zeng Wangcai and Su Ming finished reminiscing about the past, and the team was combined, almost doubling in size.

Military vehicles were arranged here, and Zeng Wangcai was taken to sit in a car with Su Ming. The others got in the cars and drove all the way to the dock.

After arriving at the dock, the two teams reunited.

"What? Are we going to inspect the cargo at the dock after unloading it or what?" Zeng Wangcai asked, looking at the large cargo ship at the dock.

"No, let's go aboard and take a look first!" Su Ming pointed to the sky, "There are eyes up there. The American satellites are not vegetarians. Wangcai, it would be great if you could get a satellite rocket or something..."

"......" Zeng Wangcai was speechless, "Please forgive me. If I had such great ability, I would directly get an aircraft carrier and arrange hundreds of satellites for us in the sky."

"Haha, I just said that!" Su Ming smiled slightly.

Get on board and the officer leads the way.

After getting on the boat, Su Ming discovered something wrong. The boat was empty and there was no one on board. He wondered, "Wangcai, where are the people on the boat?"

"It's a holiday, so I'm taking a break." Zeng Wangcai replied, "This is my own freight company. After arriving at the dock, their rule is to take a break, leaving only the people on duty."

"You prodigal son!" Su Ming was so angry that he fainted. "Why don't you send someone to guard such an important thing?"

"Old man, you're worrying too much. It's better to be vague." Zeng Wangcai explained, "The cargo on the ship has been unloaded, and you still have so many people guarding it. Isn't that a cover-up? Let's go and take a look at the things."

As he was speaking, Zeng Wangcai led them to the target and lifted the oilcloth with a loud noise.

"No, that's not right..." Wu Nandu was stunned when he saw the remote control car under the tarpaulin. "Isn't this a car, not a plane?"