You are such a top star in the entertainment industry, but you choose an ordinary teacher as your pa

The conference room became quiet.

Delivering express, this statement is also amazing.

However, while the conference room was communicating, the door of the Mingti UAV became a little lively.

"Mr. Zhang, my leader will come to inspect in a while. I will go to the factory with you first, so that your factory can make some preparations in advance. You must clean up the sanitation to leave a good impression..."

"Brother, it seems that we didn't invite you to this meeting?"

Zhang Yuanlai looked at the young man who was a dozen years younger than him in front of him in a daze, his eyes full of confusion.

The list of participants he saw had already arrived, and he received them one by one.

While he was preparing for the meeting, he suddenly received a call from the guard room saying that a leader was coming to inspect.

Zhang Yuanlai's first reaction was that it was over.

If things were not done well, it would affect his drinking with the old master. However, after arriving at the door, he looked at the man in front of him who was ten years younger than him, about thirty years old.

He was not the kind of amazingly handsome, but he was very clean.

Zhang Yuanlai examined and seriously thought about who he had missed.

"Invite?"

Pei Ping heard the words and looked at the middle-aged man in front of him seriously. He realized that the other party seemed to be no joke, and his expression became a little confused.

"What kind of meeting are you having?" Pei Ping asked in confusion.

"A small meeting."

Zhang Yuanlai reacted immediately. The person in front of him was definitely not on the invitation list.

I thought the work was not done well... Zhang Yuanlai was relieved.

"That's perfect. Our leader will listen in and learn about the development of your company." Pei Ping smiled.

But after he finished speaking, he suddenly saw the change in the other person's expression very clearly. He had never seen such a precise expression.

The scrutiny in his eyes was like the kind of expression that made him drink like this after a few dishes?

? ? ?

Pei Ping instinctively pondered the change of this intriguing and thought-provoking expression.

At this time, Pei Ping heard the other party speak in embarrassment:

"Brother, it's not that I don't want you to attend the meeting, it's really...you and your leader may not be at the same level?" Zhang Yuanlai looked a little embarrassed.

Pei Ping laughed immediately, and it was really an angry laugh. In Yucheng, there were meetings that he couldn't attend, but there were also meetings that his leader couldn't attend.

This was a bit funny.

But before Pei Ping got angry, a car appeared outside the factory.

Then, a capable middle-aged man got out of the car.

Miao Fu frowned slightly and saw Pei Ping, who was obviously blocked at the gate.

"What's going on?" Miao Fu asked in a deep voice.

"Leader, they want to hold a small meeting and won't let us in. They also said that our level is not enough." Pei Ping told the truth. He has been in Yucheng for many years, but this is the first time he has encountered such a company that doesn't know how to behave.

This is the first time I have seen such a tough local official.

Miao Fu was stunned. Before he got off the car, he actually thought of many reasons.

But he didn't think it was this.

"Did you really say that?" Miao Fu asked Zhang Yuanlai, and he even wondered if Pei Ping was making things difficult for the company.

"Yes."

"What level of meeting is it? Am I not qualified to attend?" Miao Fu was not angry, but asked curiously.

"National level."

"......."

Miao Fu's face froze when he heard this. Looking at Zhang Yuanlai, who was younger than him and responded to him seriously, he couldn't help but shake his head:

"Brother, we have no ill intentions. We just saw your performance when watching the dragon boat race. We want to understand and investigate your factory to see if you have encountered any difficulties so that we can help you solve them."

Miao Fu spoke patiently. The emergence of a national enterprise in Yucheng's territory is also good news for Yucheng.

Just after speaking, Miao Fu still looked at the embarrassed expression on the other party's face.

Miao Fu even said directly:

"If you are really not qualified to sit in, then I will wait for you to finish your work and wait at the door." Miao Fu's temper also rose.

"Really?"

"Really!"

Miao Fu nodded very hard. What a joke, it was almost the same as Pei Ping's thought. There was still a meeting in Yucheng that he was not qualified to attend?

Any meeting held in Yucheng, even if he was just serving tea and pouring water, he could go in, right?

"Forget waiting here, you can go to the office with me and wait there."

Zhang Yuanlai thought about it, and then called Miao Fu in.

Miao Fu looked at this serious look, and said nothing, just followed behind him.

While looking at him, he followed him into the office. The doorplate also read General Manager.

"Just sit here and wait for a while, Xiao Chen, take care of the two leaders." Zhang Yuanlai asked the administration to greet the two.

"Okay, Mr. Zhang."

"Don't neglect it."

Zhang Yuanlai explained it solemnly, and then left the office with peace of mind.

Are you kidding? Can the leaders of Yucheng drink with the old master?

That's definitely not possible.

He also has to serve the people who are about to have a meeting.

Military industry, scientific research, education...

This is what Zhang Yuanlai thinks is the key to drinking with the old master. At this time, he naturally has to appear in the conference room... serve tea and pour water.

"Little brother, take us to the conference room to take a look?" Miao Fu frowned slightly. When he just stepped into the office building, he already felt that the atmosphere in the office building was quite wrong.

From time to time, people walked around and checked some facilities.

Almost every window was guarded by someone, and as they walked into the general manager's office, two sturdy figures stood at the door.

Under house arrest? Or was he a spy?

Miao Fu thought it was a little ridiculous, but for safety reasons, he signaled Pei Ping with his eyes.

Pei Ping naturally understood what the leader meant, and quietly walked to the window to make a phone call.

After just a few simple and clear words, Pei Ping's eyes suddenly condensed after hanging up the phone.

"Leader..."

Pei Ping immediately shouted in a low voice.

Miao Fu stood up with a frown, walked to the window, and suddenly his face froze.

Because below him, suddenly saw a group of officers in formal attire, among whom there was a general star, and dozens of officers and soldiers at all levels.

In addition, all of them were middle-aged men in suits with white linings, and their faces were serious.

The glittering shoulder badge star, talking and laughing with a group of people, obviously, even if the rank was not as high as his, it would not be much lower.

This made Miao Fu and Pei Ping look at each other.

Because they found a very realistic problem, their level seemed to be really not enough.

Those security guards were from the army... Miao Fu thought of something and subconsciously glanced at the two people standing at the door.

"That's Director Pang from the Development and Reform Commission." Miao Fu was completely stunned.

Because he saw Director Pang standing far behind a large group of people, talking and laughing with others on his face as he headed to the meeting room.

Seeing Director Pang like this, Miao Fu knew that he really didn't even have the qualifications to stand at the door of the meeting room and wait.

This is the Development and Reform Commission, and the whole of China looks up to it.

Not to mention their Yucheng, even if it is a department that Shenzhen City cannot avoid for reform, he can only watch from afar when he goes to Yanjing for a meeting.

But now, he is actually in the crowd, hanging behind a large group of people.

"Leader..." Pei Ping wanted to say something.

But he was interrupted by Miao Fu waving his hand.

"Wait."

Miao Fu sat on the sofa expressionlessly, slowly closing his eyes, but his heart was not so calm.

"Well... As far as I know, this meeting lasted for three days."

Xiao Chen, who was arranged to receive Miao Fu and Pei Ping, said sympathetically.

"Then we'll take our leave first and arrange a time to visit later." Miao Fu opened his eyes and said politely.

After a slight pause, he asked in a gentle tone: "By the way, who was that business card just now?"

"That's the general manager of our Mingti UAV."

"Can I have a business card?" Miao Fu pointed to the office desk.

"Sure."

Xiao Chen thought for a while and nodded.

In the end, Miao Fu left, taking Pei Ping with him, but after leaving the Mingti UAV factory, he couldn't help looking back at the Mingti UAV factory.

I never thought that there was a real dragon in Yucheng.

This made Miao Fu look down at the business card in his hand and couldn't help but fall into deep thought.

"Look for a few more companies." Miao Fu looked up at the sky and said in a deep voice.

"Leader, there are two companies next door that seem to be developing very well. Why don't we go there to inspect them?" Pei Ping didn't dare to offend the leader, so he suggested.

After leaving the Mingti UAV factory, Pei Ping now understood that they were indeed not qualified.

The director of the Development and Reform Commission was like a little Karami, what were they?

"Okay, I've bought this Bojia fishing gear before, let's take a look at this paint factory first."

Miao Fu pondered for a moment, and went back like this after coming out, so he might as well go to the other two companies.

Mingti UAV and them were not qualified, so the two next door ones were not.

Just as he stepped into the paint factory, Miao Fu regretted it instantly, because the guards with live ammunition appeared in front of him.In front of him, his eyes were full of seriousness and scrutiny.

Pei Ping was also confused, and he also regretted his proposal and wanted to slap himself twice.

Facing the armed security, the two were directly invited to have tea.

After about five or six minutes, some exchanges were vaguely heard.

"The comrade who is responsible for the safety of Chinese land has returned, and the other party's identity is correct."

"Then let him go?"

"Let him go, pay attention to the rising reputation of the Mingti drone, and be rigorous to avoid some lawless elements."

Hearing such a conversation vaguely, Miao Fu had no temper at all.

Coming out of the Bojia Paint Factory, Miao Fu was expressionless, and his eyes fell on the Bojia Fishing Tackle Factory next to him.

Miao Fu couldn't control his cursing in his heart.

A military enterprise is a military enterprise, but it turned out to be like this.

A paint, a fishing tackle, who knew that the Bojia fishing tackle he bought was just a superficial appearance, and the real identity was also a military factory.

Miao Fu looked a little autistic, his eyes fell on a factory next to him.

Yuanlai Garment Factory.

Miao Fu and Pei Ping's eyes were both deep, looking at this garment factory, it was obvious that the production inside was in full swing, and the wall was built very high.

It was just this wall that made Miao Fu and Pei Ping's hearts jump.

"Leader...why don't you inspect this one?" Pei Ping was a little unsure and spoke weakly.

Because a tightly sealed truck happened to appear in Yuanlai Garment Factory, as if there were something shameful inside.

Pei Ping was scared. For the first time as a small supervisor in the local area, he was scared in his own land.

"Go back, make an appointment in advance for inspections in the future and confirm the nature of the enterprise."

Miao Fu naturally saw it and waved his hand.

When leaving, Miao Fu took a deep look at the four companies, feeling a sense of frustration that he wanted to scold but couldn't.

Let's not talk about the drone factory first.

But paint, fishing gear, clothing...

Miao Fu had to admit that the military enterprises were good at disguising themselves, and they actually disguised themselves as these three things.

He had even bought Bojia fishing gear, which was indeed quite good.

If that was the case, maybe there were also products for paint and clothing in the market?

Miao Fu muttered in his heart. Although today's experience was a bit bizarre, he felt that there seemed to be more to be done in Yucheng.

If it weren't for today's incident, he wouldn't have known that there were four military enterprises in Yucheng.

"When were these three enterprises established?" Miao Fu asked curiously after getting in the car.

Pei Ping immediately called to ask, and replied: "Bojia fishing gear and Yuanlai clothing were established at the same time."

"Buy me a product of Yuanlai clothing on the market."

Miao Fu explained that this was a product of a military enterprise on the market, and in other words, it was military-grade.

Looking at the products of Bojia fishing gear, there has never been such a smooth fishing rod. Although it is expensive, it is indeed expensive for a reason.

"Okay, leader."

Pei Ping nodded and recorded the leader's needs.

........

....

Yanjing.

The Haibu Cultural Works, in general, is not too big in the conference room.

At this time, the conference room was full of people, and at this time, everyone's eyes were on the projector.

Deep lines appeared in the conference room.

"Even if there is only one soldier left in the Tang Dynasty, we must keep the enemy out of the Tang Dynasty."

"Kill!!"

The ups and downs of the killing sound, even through the projection, can feel the full murderous aura.

Looking at the border residents who donated their surplus food in the projector, the people in the conference room seemed to have returned to the war-torn era.

How similar to resisting foreign enemies at that time.

How similar to the united will and sincere city when they had just recovered from a long illness and were about to cross the river again.

The Tang flags are all Tang soil, and the last figure fell, still holding up the flag.

The people in the conference room felt the same way, and some sentimental women wiped their eyes.

"It's a great shot." A well-maintained middle-aged woman in a white angular uniform wiped her eyes.

The cultural workers of the Haibu Department are, to put it bluntly, a troop. She has a deep passion for this land.

There is a lone loyal man in Mobei who holds a Tang sword until his death.

Those unknown people have many moving stories in their eyes. Behind each story, how could it be so easy to achieve under the current situation at that time.

The border residents are united, just to change one more knife, one more arrow, and raise more food and grass.

For fifty years, they fought to the death.

All died for their country.

The sad and tragic scene, the sudden transition to the sun rising again, the morning light rising and the sun falling on the young face.

It really made her feel that time has passed., the reinforcements that have been guarding the border for fifty years and waiting for a lifetime are here!

Once a lonely city thousands of miles away, the tragic epic of the white-haired soldiers.

A hundred years ago, every inch of land and every inch of blood, hundreds of thousands of young people and hundreds of thousands of soldiers fought one after another.

Now, rebuild the mountains and rivers and create a new world.

How dare we forget the changes in history, how can we forget it.

Time is evolving, and the terrain is changing.

The situation is changing, but what remains unchanged is the inherited military spirit, which is the hope that comes after fighting.

For a long time, there was silence in the conference room. Song Ying wiped the corners of her eyes and exhaled gently.

The Haibu Art Workers have singing and dancing blood, but not directing blood. She and others were indeed dissatisfied before, but now the long silence expresses everything.

The projector ended and the lights came on.

"I think it's okay." The man in his fifties sitting in the center, dressed in a white uniform, had very strong wrinkles on his face.

"Thank you, Captain."

A crisp response.

The people sitting in the conference room unconsciously fell on a beautiful girl, with a sweet smile on her delicate face.

Shen Zhi's voice rang in the conference room. .

"Well taken."

"Really well taken, moved to tears, if I were 20 years younger, I would also join the army."

"Aren't you in the army now?"

"That's different."

A crowd of people echoed, congratulated, and communicated with each other.

Liu Yifei clasped her hands together and responded with a smile: "Thank you, thank you everyone."

With the approval of her colleagues, Liu Yifei's hanging heart finally fell a little.

"Yifei, you go back first, I'll show it to the higher-ups, if there is no problem, we will release it at an appropriate time."

"Okay, Captain."

Liu Yifei responded respectfully and left the conference room.

Looking at the departing figure, the head of the troupe, who looked a little old, also sighed:

"Now the world really belongs to you young people."

"Head, she is young, but I am not young anymore. I am almost fifty years old." Song Ying shook his head, his eyes also sighed.

"It's not bad. The future belongs to you. Your position change will be officially announced next month. By then, you will be the deputy troupe of the Ministry of Culture and Arts."

"Thank you, Head."