Siheyuan: I am Yi Zhonghai's biological son

The time is really tight, how can we have time to rest? The logistics staff are almost crying, you are all ancestors, can you understand us? In the end, Chief Engineer Shen had no choice but to let everyone take turns to rest, after all, health is the capital of revolution.

Watching "Eighth Master" unveil his mask day by day, with a completely different body shape, more domineering power, more advanced radar equipment, etc., there is a flame burning in everyone's heart, it's so beautiful!

However, "Eighth Master" is what Yi Ping'an calls it in his heart. It has a real name - Flying Leopard. When the veil was completely lifted, everyone's eyes were wet. This is our own plane.

"Perform a simulation test!" Chief Engineer Shen ordered.

"Monitoring No. 01 is normal."

"Monitoring No. 02 is normal."

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On the day of the engineering test flight, everyone watched "Ba Ye" rushing into the blue sky like a sharp sword, and watching its agile body tumbling and jumping. People on the ground shed tears of excitement. They had succeeded in their first test.

The next step is to improve the minor local defects to make it more perfect, constantly improve and perfect it. This process should have been long, but they no longer have time, so it is another day of making the logistics staff cry.

Finally, one month later, the final test flight began. Looking at the difficult maneuver data sent back by groups, everyone did not get excited this time. The more critical the moment, the more they had to keep calm.

When the weapon target practice test flight was completed, everyone breathed a sigh of relief and smiled widely on their faces when they saw the beautiful sets of data.

Then there were cheers and hugs. Some people cried, some laughed. People in their forties were as happy as children.

Yi Ping'an was no exception. He was equally excited. He found the meaning of his time travel.

On the day of the Party’s birthday, many people who could only be seen in videos or books in later generations came to the test flight site, including the top leaders.

Everyone looked at the Feibao's agile figure as it rushed towards the blue sky and the clouds, sometimes turning down and sometimes flipping up. The long smoke tail looked like a giant dragon dancing.

Yi Pingan suddenly thought of a sentence from his previous life: "Listen to the dragon's roar!"

The test flight was very successful. The leader stood up and applauded with a pleased smile on his face. He also shook hands with each of them to encourage them. When it was Yi Ping'an's turn, the leader smiled kindly: "Little boy, I know you are a good kid. The future belongs to you young people. We are old!"

"No! You are always young! Revolutionaries are always young!" Yi Ping'an's voice trembled with excitement.

"Hahaha, kid, don't cry. Last time, the teacher said you cried and made him think that he was too serious and scared you."

Yi Pingan took a deep breath and smiled: "I am happy. It is enough to make me happy for the rest of my life."

"Hahaha"

Finally, the leaders took a group photo with these scientific researchers.

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Courtyard house

It has been more than three months since Yi Ping'an went out on a mission. During these hundred days, Yi Zhonghai and his wife have lived a boring life. The couple has returned to their previous frugal lifestyle.

"Dad, when will our son be able to come back?" Aunt Yang Cuiyun asked the head of the household again.

"I don't know either. Don't ask me later. You just need to know that your son has gone to do great things." Yi Zhonghai also missed his son, but he didn't even know where his son was. He didn't dare to ask his leader, as he probably wouldn't tell him even if he asked.

He now reads the notes his son left for him every day. Looking at his son's handwriting, he feels that his son is still with him. Because of this, Yi Zhonghai's skills have improved rapidly, and it can be said that he has achieved good results by accident.

"Master of the house, it seems like I haven't seen Yi Ping'an for a long time. I heard from Auntie that he went on a business trip again." The third auntie was talking to the third uncle in the front yard.

"That boy is a capable man. He must have been hired again." Yan Bugui replied to his wife and turned to Yan Jiecheng and said:

"Jie Cheng, how is your technical skills going? You have only just graduated from junior high school. If you finish your skills early, and once you are a regular employee, you can take the worker level test and get a raise. It will also be the right time to find a partner for you."

"Dad, don't worry, I will try my best." Yan Jiecheng replied to his father, but he was very distressed because he could not learn anything his master taught him.

Zhao Guohua is a level six worker, and he processes workpieces for level six workers. Yan Jiecheng can't even understand it, let alone learn anything. He is also stingy and not good at speaking. If he had half of his father's good mouth and could make his master happy, he probably could ask his master to teach him something. Unfortunately, he didn't have any of those, which is really frustrating.

"Brother, I haven't seen Brother Ping'an for a long time. Why hasn't he come back yet?" Yu Shui also asked Sha Zhu the same question, but Sha Zhu didn't know the answer either.

However, Yi Ping'an had been away on a business trip for a year before, but he had just arrived at this hospital at that time and was not familiar with everyone, so he didn't take it seriously. Now he has lived here for three or four years, and suddenly one person is missing, so he thinks of him often.

"I don't know either. I guess he was invited by some factory to give technical advice. You should learn from Ping An. A man needs to be capable to succeed. Look at your brother Ping An. He is young, so what? Who in the factory dares not respect him? He is a man of real talent, don't you understand?"

Sha Zhu took the opportunity to educate Yu Shui. He himself had no talent for studying, but Yu Shui was a good student. He was also willing to let Yu Shui go to school, preferably to college, so that he could be respected like Yi Ping'an.

"Well, I will definitely study hard and go to college like Brother Ping'an. When I graduate, I will be a cadre and I won't have to worry about the future." Yu Shui also nodded. Her life was much better now. She had money and a food certificate, so she would not starve. Without any worries, she could only study hard.

"Dad, why do I feel like I haven't seen Yi Ping'an for a long time? Where did he go?" Xu Damao in the backyard also asked his father. He went to the countryside with his father every day and was indeed a bit busy, but he could not catch up with his father at all in terms of news and did not have his father's connections.

Now he can show movies by himself, but he is not very proficient yet. Xu Fugui watches him and gives guidance when there are questions. Xu Damao also learns seriously, as this is related to his job, so he dare not be careless at all.

"I heard that the old man is on a business trip again. He is very capable, so it is normal for him to be invited to give technical advice. Damao, you can't compare with him. You don't have his culture, but if you learn this projection technology well, you will be respected. You must study hard."

Xu Fugui also took the opportunity to teach his son. His son was talented in this area, but he was unstable and noisy, which was not like him at all.

"I understand, Dad. I will learn the skills well. This is what cultured people do. It's definitely better than Sha Zhu, that stinky cook." Xu Damao nodded when he heard what his father said. He was a cultured person, and he was different from Sha Zhu, that waiter.

Xu Fugui glanced at his son and was truly speechless.

"Guangqi, can you get into university? Is there any problem?" Today is the day when Haodaer comes home, and Liu Haizhong took the opportunity to ask Liu Guangqi.

Liu Guangqi glanced at Liu Haizhong and said, "Dad, I will try my best."

"Well, you must get into college. If Yi Ping'an can do it, you can do it too. Humph, Yi Ping'an has been invited again. This is what a college student is like. He is respected wherever he goes. Guangqi, did you see that?" Liu Haizhong is very confident in his good son.

Liu Guangqi felt miserable. What did his father think of college students? Cabbages? Can they pass the exams just by wanting to? He studied until late every day and was tired, but did he dare to say anything? He didn't dare.