Siheyuan: I am Yi Zhonghai's biological son

After the implementation of the eighth-level worker system, Yi Ping'an became free again. Just when he was thinking about what to research for the next project, he was called to the conference room by Secretary Chen again.

The people who came were two soldiers. Yi Ping'an sat opposite them and looked at them, feeling a little confused.

One of the older men spoke up: "Comrade Yi Ping'an, I am speaking to you on behalf of the organization. Are you willing to dedicate everything you have to the prosperity of our country?"

"I do!" Yi Ping'an's voice was sonorous and powerful.

"Even if you can't go home, even if you have to hide your identity, even if the enemy spies threaten your life, are you willing to keep the secret?"

"I do!" Yi Ping'an answered without hesitation.

"Okay, this is a confidentiality agreement. Please sign it. But I still want to remind you that once your name is written on the paper, you will leave here. As for when you will come back, no one can give you an answer."

"Okay, I understand!" Yi Ping'an signed his name without hesitation.

"Now I'll give you an hour to go back and pack your things and say goodbye to your family, but you should know the rules." The man said and pointed to the agreement that had just been signed.

Yi Pingan nodded and said, "I know."

Yi Ping'an returned to the courtyard and packed his usual clothes, including clothes for all four seasons. He didn't know where to take him now, and he wouldn't dare to use the space after he got there, so he had to be fully prepared.

After cleaning up, he went to the cellar and put a lot of things that could be stored for a long time, such as canned bacon, sausage, vermicelli, etc., and 2000 kilograms of grain, most of which was millet and cornmeal. He didn't dare put too much white flour and rice. He also put in several large barrels of soybean oil, salt, sesame paste, and a lot of cotton and cloth. Then he left the cellar.

Finally, he put the tickets on him in an envelope and locked it in a drawer in the study.

After leaving the courtyard, he gave the key to Yang Cuiyun and told her that he was going on a business trip. He asked her not to ask or say anything, to take good care of herself, and to help him look after the courtyard.

When he arrived at the steel rolling mill, he went straight to a workshop and found Yi Zhonghai. He called him outside and told him that he had put the tickets in the drawer of the study and that there were things stored in the cellar. He told him not to be reluctant to use them and not to let the tickets expire. He then gave Yi Zhonghai all the keys to the study.

He also told Yi Zhonghai that he had to go out on a mission, and told him not to ask anything or say anything. He was asked to take care of himself and his family and wait for him to come back.

Yi Zhonghai understood instantly, his eyes reddened, and he told his son to take good care of himself and that he would wait for him to come back.

Looking at his son's back as he walked away, Yi Zhonghai could no longer hold back his tears. He had expected this, but he didn't expect this day to come so soon. He couldn't stop his son and only hoped that he could come back sooner.

Yi Zhonghai found a deserted place and cried bitterly. Then he calmed down and returned to the workshop.

After Yi Ping'an got on the car, it drove directly out of Sijiu City. He didn't dare to ask and just stayed there silently. The car drove for half a day and a night and finally arrived at the destination the next morning.

Hearing the familiar smell of corn grits, Yi Pingan knew where he was. After the handover, he was taken to a large closed workshop. When Yi Pingan saw the huge machine in the workshop, he immediately knew what he was asked to do. The one parked in the workshop was none other than "Master Wu".

Yi Ping'an's direct supervisor is named Shen, and he is the chief engineer here. He brought Yi Ping'an here just for the engine. Yi Ping'an knew his mission, so he did not delay and got to work as quickly as possible.

"Wu Ye" is an imitation of Damao's model. In fact, what Yi Ping'an wants to build most is "Qi Ye" or "Ba Ye", which are more advanced than "Wu Ye". It is completely possible with the current technical level, and it is more than 20 years ahead of schedule. He has not forgotten that Damao and us still have a battle to fight, so why not let it appear earlier?

In the previous life, due to the delay in breakthroughs in all-weather fire control radar technology, "Eighth Master" was not released until ten years later. This time, Yi Ping'an wanted to bring it to the market earlier.

Yi Ping'an thought about this and just did it. He only slept two hours a day and spent a whole week to finally draw the heart of "Eighth Master".

When the drawings were handed over to Chief Engineer Shen, all the people involved in the research and development fell silent. It was not that they were bad, but that they were too good. Those who had returned from studying in Russia were even more excited. This technology was already ahead of Russia. It could be said that if we manufactured it according to this drawing, we would no longer be afraid of losing control of the airspace.

But the silence is because if this blueprint is built, the skeleton will have to be changed and it will not match the current "heart".

It was not until then that Yi Ping'an realized that he had been impulsive. This would waste time preparing a gift for National Day.

So Yi Ping'an said weakly: "How about I change it again? Can I change it back to something more appropriate?"

As a result, when he said this, everyone present stared at him, wanting to beat him up: This ungrateful brat, everyone is eager to go in first, but he wants to change back, does he want to get beaten?

"Then change the skeleton, change it again, make sure it matches. I don't believe that it will be too late even if we work overtime."

Chief Engineer Shen made the final decision, and the people at the scene cheered. They were not afraid of hardship, wasn't it just a matter of sleeping less? It just so happened that they were old and slept less, didn't you say it was a coincidence?

Yi Ping'an was the youngest among the people present. Looking at these gray-haired seniors, he felt sad. It turned out that in their previous lives in places unknown to me, they had such a hard time. Now that I'm here, let's go crazy together. I'm young, so why should I be afraid that I can't survive you old guys?

In the following time, this group of people were like chicken blood. Yi Ping'an also followed them to learn the knowledge that he didn't know, and there was no need to hide his shortcomings in the things he was good at. The atmosphere was unprecedentedly high and everyone was racing against time.

But they don't know this and are worried about the support staff. They look at these people as if they are crazy and are afraid that their bodies can't hold on. These people are their treasures and they can't afford if anything goes wrong with any of them. But when you try to persuade them to rest, no one will pay any attention to you and even getting scolded is the least of your worries.

When the head of the logistics department saw that this was not going to work, he made a phone call to Haizi.

A month later, several small cars arrived at this closed place under the protection of more than a dozen trucks.

When the group entered the workshop, no one noticed their arrival. Everyone was busy testing data, recording data curves, and their eyes were fixed on the test bench. This was the last test, and if there were no problems, they could assemble and test fly it.

The person who came did not allow anyone to disturb them. He just stood behind and watched silently. No one dared to speak.

When the data came out, Chief Engineer Shen announced that the test was successful.

"Ah! Ah! Ah! We succeeded, we did it!"

When everyone was cheering, they realized that someone had arrived. Everyone quickly stood up and Chief Engineer Shen went straight forward to make a report.

Among the people who came, Yi Ping'an knew two people. One was Mr., and the other Yi Ping'an had seen when he was a child and had given him something, but he had never seen Yi Ping'an. Now, more than ten years have passed, and he has the national emblem on his shoulder. Not to mention that he is quite friendly.

Yi Ping'an wanted to cry at this moment, especially when he saw his husband. He clenched his fists tightly, controlling his emotions, and kept telling himself: Don't cry! Don't cry!

When Chief Engineer Shen pushed him in front of the crowd, he didn't even react.

"Haha, little guy, I know you. I've seen your transcripts. That's great. We are all very happy to see that you young people can achieve such success."

"Sir, please rest assured, we will work hard to do better. Our plane will not fly twice this year, and the glory of my flower-growing family will surely be revived." Yi Ping'an could no longer control his tears, but his voice was sonorous and powerful.

No matter how embarrassing it is, he doesn't care. After all, he is not the only one who is embarrassed.

"Okay, we are waiting for your good news!"

"We will ensure that the mission is accomplished!" they said in unison.

"But you also need to take care to rest. You are all the pillars of the country. Only when you are in good health can you have more energy to build our country."

No one said anything this time. They could be traitors. Time is so tight. Why take a break? Only useless people would take a break.

"This is an order. I will have the logistics personnel watch over you."

After the leaders left, the logistics staff all rolled their eyes.

You have even learned to complain. Look what you can do. You really deserve to be punished!