Siheyuan: I am Jia Dongxu's cousin

"Dong dong dong..."

"I'm coming!" As the words fell, the door opened slightly, and the familiar voice appeared in Zhang Weiguo's memory again, with a long-lost sense of intimacy.

Although Xu Lu hadn't seen Zhang Weiguo for a long time, after opening the door, she looked at the face at the door without any alienation and greeted him lovingly: "Weiguo, I haven't seen you for many years. Come in. Your master knew that you were coming today, so he asked me to prepare your favorite food early in the morning."

Zhang Weiguo was also very excited and asked with concern: "Master's wife, is Master in good health?"

"Very well! This old man can't rest even after retirement, and he has to go to the institute all day long. Look, when he heard that you were coming today, he didn't even go to the institute, and got up early in the morning to wait for you."

Following the master's wife into the house, Zhang Weiguo found that most of the furnishings in the house remained the same as he remembered, except for a TV and VCD in the living room.

"Weiguo, your master is waiting in the study. Go talk to him first. I'll go cook for you."

More than a decade is enough to make many things unfamiliar, but facing the familiar study door, Zhang Weiguo obeyed his body's memory and pushed it open skillfully. Although Zhang Weiguo has become the richest Chinese at this time and has a prominent status, when he pushed open the door, he was no longer a big boss in the business world or a wealthy tycoon, but a student who longed for recognition and praise from his teacher.

In the study, a white-haired old man dozed off in a chair. Time was like a ruthless knife, leaving wrinkles on his face. Zhang Weiguo approached him gently and said in a calm but trembling voice, "Teacher, I haven't seen you for many years. Are you...all right?"

The old man seemed to hear a familiar voice in his ear. He opened his sleepy eyes and looked up.

"Weiguo, when did you come?"

After finishing his speech, Mr. Yang sighed and said, "I am old now, and I can't help but admit it. Look, I fell asleep after reading for a short while. Back then, even if I stayed up all night to mark your papers, I would still be full of energy the next day. I miss that energy now."

"By the way, you have done me a great job in the past few years. Now, those old guys in the research institute are all envious of me, Yang Zhenhua, for having such a good disciple."

"Teacher, I..." Zhang Weiguo's voice was a little choked, and then he took a deep breath, trying to calm his inner excitement and emotion, "Teacher, I am happier than anything to see that you are in good health. I have been working hard abroad for many years and have achieved some success. This time our country is going to carry out reforms, and I will come back to do my part no matter what."

Hearing this, a gleam of relief flashed in Yang's eyes. He reached out his hand and gently patted Zhang Weiguo on the shoulder: "Weiguo, you don't have to be modest. I've heard about your story. This is no small achievement. Didn't Fortune in America name you as the richest Chinese? But you've really made it now. A few days ago, when we were chatting, we were still guessing how rich you are now."

After the two chatted about family matters for half an hour, Zhang Weiguo started to talk about business. "Teacher, I have prepared a big gift for you when I return to China this time. You will definitely like it."

"Are you talking about the flower-growing fighter planes?" Old Yang's eyes lit up. Even though he was not a fighter plane researcher, a man remains a young man until he dies.

"Teacher, this is the fifth-generation aircraft." Zhang Weiguo whispered in Mr. Yang's ear.

The fifth-generation aircraft that Zhang Weiguo presented to the country this time was presented in the name of Mr. Yang. I believe this will be enough for him to show off in front of his old friends for a long time.

But Mr. Yang didn't know that Zhang Weiguo sent a fifth-generation aircraft. He thought it was a fourth-generation aircraft released by Zhonghua Military Industry. After hearing Zhang Weiguo's whisper, he couldn't help but take a breath, "Sh..."

"You really figured it out?"

"Yeah," Zhang Weiguo nodded and explained, "In fact, before the release of the Flower Series fighter, our fifth-generation fighter had already been developed. However, if it was released directly, the noise would cause too much of a stir, so we still have to rely on the fourth-generation fighter to make a transition."

"..." After a long silence, Elder Yang said, "Weiguo, you have really made progress this time, but you must remember that your roots are always in Longguo. If you can, help this country more."

Old Yang is not one of those corrupt scholars, and he would not say that Zhang Weiguo should give the technology directly to the country. But in his heart, he still hopes that the country can become stronger as soon as possible.

"Teacher, don't worry. I'm here to discuss cooperation with China. If the timing is right, I will move the production line of the Longming fighter to China."

"Okay, okay." Old Yang nodded with satisfaction.

In fact, even if Zhang Weiguo gave the technology of the fifth-generation aircraft to China, China would not be able to produce it. Even the fourth-generation aircraft would be difficult to produce based on the current domestic industrial level.

Even if they rely on those top masters to make it, they can only make one or two at most.

Afterwards, Zhang Weiguo had lunch at his teacher's house and then said goodbye.

Before leaving, Zhang Weiguo left a special phone to Mr. Yang, asking him to call him when he needed research funds, as his disciple didn't have much of anything except money.

You have to know that at that time, Longguo’s foreign exchange reserves were less than 2 million US dollars. If it was distributed across the country, Yang Lao’s research institute would not be able to get much.

In fact, top scientific researchers like Mr. Yang don't really retire. Even if the country cares about their health and asks them to retire, they won't retire.

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three days later.

In the past few days, Zhang Weiguo went to the Siheyuan to meet Qin Huairu, visited his teacher, and then reminisced with Meng Tian and several old classmates. He also took his family to Zhangjia Village to meet the villagers and brought his parents back from Zhangjia Village, otherwise the two elders probably would not come back.

After discussing cooperation with the superiors today, Zhang Weiguo and others will go back.

"Mr. Zhang, just ask someone to follow the car in front. The ones behind are not something I can interfere with at my level." Wang Yiming said enviously.

"Thank you Director Wang for your care these past few days. Next time Director Wang comes to Hong Kong Island, please let me know and I will have someone entertain him well."

Afterwards, Zhang Weiguo, led by a car with the license plate of Beijing A0001, drove towards the core of the city.

A day later, after Zhang Weiguo delivered the three SUVs to the right people, he boarded the return flight with his family.

As for what Zhang Weiguo talked about with his superiors during this day, only they know.

But the news to the outside world is that the patriotic Chinese Zhang Weiguo will invest 7 million US dollars in Longguo.

In fact, Zhang Weiguo met with the boss to discuss two aspects. One was about the investment of 7 million US dollars in building factories in China, which involved many factories such as toy factories, VCD factories, arcade machine manufacturing and assembly factories, TV factories, pharmaceutical factories, and automobile factories.

At the same time, Zhang Weiguo also donated 1000 flower-growing schools and built a 1000-kilometer high-speed railway.

The second is technical assistance and the purchase of advanced equipment.

A group of people from the country will be sent to the Flower Planting Research Institute to study. Of course, those people can only study in the institute and cannot go to the laboratory on Flower Planting Island, which is the root of the Flower Planting Group.

At the same time, the Zhonghua Group will sell a batch of sophisticated equipment to China through special channels. Of course, relying on the country's foreign exchange reserves, it is unable to pay in cash. Therefore, the country will pay with rare earths.

However, Zhang Weiguo will not be like those foreign vampires, but will buy it at a suitable price.

Meanwhile, the second collaboration is highly confidential.

As Zhang Weiguo's plane landed, the reporters swarmed in like sharks smelling blood.

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