The beginning of the war of resistance made the young marshal kneel

"Zhang, you are simply a genius!"

"You are the most talented military design genius I have ever seen, Zhang, how did you design such a perfect and powerful fighter?"

The expression on Marshall's face was very excited. The entire design drawing of the F6F Hellcat fighter was a complete dismantling of this classic fighter in front of them.

Even every process, every detail is explained in detail.

As for the professional military industry team, all they need to do is to absorb the design drawings given by Zhang Zongqing.

Then provide details according to the design drawings, build and assemble.

"Marshall, can you give me a more exact time? How long will it take to build an F6F Hellcat fighter?"

"I want to test the performance of the F6F Hellcat fighter!"

"Half a month, within half a month, the first F6F Hellcat fighter can definitely be built, Zhang, I can guarantee it!"

Marshall assured Zhang Zongqing that his fanatical eyes made Zhang Zongqing frightened.

Although Zhang Zongqing knew that Marshall must have such an attitude towards himself because of the design drawings of the F6F Hellcat fighter.

In Marshall's view, Zhang Zongqing is simply a top fighter design genius, and he is also the teacher he wants to learn from.

For this kind of scientist who focuses on research and design, Zhang Zongqing is simply a walking treasure.

Therefore, there is also the meaning of worship in his fanatical eyes.

Afterwards, at Marshall's strong request.

After Zhang Zongqing stayed and discussed with them for a long time, he probably felt satisfied.

The second son, who was famous in Huaguo, escaped from Fengtian Armory as if he had just escaped.

At this time, it was already 23 o'clock in the evening.

And Marshal Zhang's motorcade was also welcomed back to the mansion by Zhang Hanqing, Zhang Zongqing's eldest brother.

Walking on the streets of Fengtian City, there are lights and festoons everywhere.

After Zhang Zongqing presided over the military administration of Fengtian City, the lives of the people have been greatly improved.

The people of Fengtian City, who were a little economically affluent, bought the things they needed for the Mid-Autumn Festival early.

It looks like the Spring Festival.

"go home!"

Zhang Zongqing got into the car and gave orders to his guards.

Although today is not the Mid-Autumn Festival, Marshal Zhang returned to Fengtian with some old subordinates and Zhang Zongqing's newly promoted senior military and political officials.

Early in the day, he prepared a reception banquet for Dashuai Zhang.

Zhang Zongqing had to rush back to attend the banquet.

"Yes, second son!"

The car started quickly and drove towards Zhang's house quickly.

About 20 minutes later, the car stopped outside Zhangjia Building.

In recent years, with the development of Fengtian.

Western-style architecture prevailed.

Before Dashuai Zhang left Fengtian City to work in Jinling, he moved into this western-style building.

The old house is still the place where Zhang Zongqing works and presides over meetings.

Seeing Zhang Zongqing's car parked outside the gate of Zhang's house, a guard immediately trotted towards him.

He opened the car door for Zhang Zongqing.

"Second Young Master, are you back?" The guard's attitude was respectful.

"Well, is my father home yet?" Zhang Zongqing asked casually.

"Back to Second Young Master, the commander-in-chief has already arrived home, and there are still many people accompanying him. Today, everyone is cleaning up the commander-in-chief, so there is a lot of noise in the building."

The guard quickly explained.

Over the years, the guard has also figured out Zhang Zongqing's habits. He knew that Zhang Zongqing always liked to be quiet, so he spoke in advance.

"Very good! You cross the border with my guard and park the car in the garage."

Then Zhang Zongqing turned to look at the guard who drove him.

"Qiu Qingquan, come down!"

"Don't you fucking like to drink? Today is your home game!"

"Help me block some wine, I will give you a day off tomorrow!"

Zhang Zongqing roared.

The future star, the "Crazy Qiu" who was born in the second phase of Huangpu in another period of history-Qiu Qingquan stood up.

"How can it be? Second Young Master!"

"I, Lao Qiu, have never dared to drink since I was taught a lesson by you last time!"

"I promise you, I haven't had a drop of alcohol!"

Seemingly afraid of being taught by Zhang Zongqing, Qiu Qingquan quickly waved his hands, never admitting that he touched a drop of wine afterwards.

"Humph!"

"Qiu Qingquan, do you think you can hide it from me with your little brats?"

"I can smell you bastard three miles away, and you have hidden good wine at home."

"Tell me that I haven't drunk, and lie to me, are you afraid of military law?"

Zhang Zongqing snorted coldly, with a narrow expression on his face.

"Damn it, did that bastard in Zhang Lingfu betray me again, sooner or later I have to fight him!"

"I hate this kind of bastard who betrays his comrades behind his back!"

Qiu Qingquan, a reckless man, immediately turned angry, and cursed angrily.

"Fuck you, I guessed it!"

"Why did the Lingfu betray you? Today, I will allow you to drink all night, are you still happy?"

"I don't like it, I can change people at any time!"

"Really?" Crazy Qiu looked suspicious.

Zhang Zongqing raised his foot, just as if he was going to kick him.

This time, Crazy Qiu believed it.

"Don't worry, Second Young Master!"

"I, Qiu Qingquan, can't pour a thousand cups!"

"Guaranteed to complete the mission beautifully for you!"

After finishing speaking, the lunatic gave Zhang Zongqing a straight military salute.

That military posture is more standard than ever.

Seeing this situation, Zhang Zongqing shook his head helplessly.

He took Qiu Qingquan with him, raised his feet and walked towards the banquet full of guests.

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Chapter 60 Miss Zhao Si, met by chance

The Zhang family is full of guests.

In order to welcome Marshal Zhang back to Fengtian, this group of people also took great pains.

The dance party was in progress, and after Zhang Zongqing threw that idiot Chen Qingquan out to keep him from drinking, he was also very happy.

Holding a wine glass, Zhang Zongqing hid in a corner, drinking quietly and watching the slightly noisy reception.

"Is this the second son? He looks so handsome!"

"Second Young Master, where are you? Where are you?"

"It's the one in the corner, holding a wine glass in his hand and wearing a military uniform. He is much more handsome than the eldest son, and he looks like a soldier."

"It is said that the eldest son is the head of the four sons of the Hua Kingdom, but that is the category where the second son did not participate in the selection!"

"That's right, how dare those people include the Second Young Master in the selection range?"

……

During the dance, a group of women held red wine glasses and looked at Zhang Zongqing's position.

A more daring woman stepped forward and wanted to strike up a conversation with Zhang Zongqing, but Zhang Zongqing, who was a little confused, refused directly.

"Han Qing, what are the backgrounds of these women you are looking for?"

Dashuai Zhang looked at the ball with great interest, looking for a wife for Zhang Zongqing.

It can be said that he broke Dashuai Zhang's heart.

"Don't worry, father!"

"They are all women from a good family background, and they are all well-educated."

Zhang Hanqing, the eldest son of the Zhang family, said.

"Like Miss Li Si, who came from a famous family. After graduating from Jingbei University, she went overseas to study at Yale University. Her personality and appearance are excellent."

"Miss Wu San, whose father is the richest man in Zhejiang Province, has a wealth of wealth. She herself is studying at Oxford University and is preparing to study for a master's degree in law."

"And that Miss Zhao Si..."

Zhang Hanqing said incessantly, if Zhang Zongqing arranged a blind date for him.

If his second brother knew about it, Zhang Hanqing probably couldn't laugh out loud.

"You, I'm not worried!"

"Wandering in the alley of fireworks and willows all year round, I don't know how many women are around me!"

"But Zongqing has been busy all year round, either training soldiers or handling official duties. Unlike you, he meets many women..."

This time Dashuai Zhang returned to Jinling City, saying that he was going home for a reunion and a Mid-Autumn Festival.

Maybe there is no plan to make a blind date for Zhang Zongqing and find a wife.

"Who is that woman?"

Dashuai Zhang suddenly pointed to a woman who looked very nice.

Among so many women, not many dared to talk to Zhang Zongqing.

So Marshal Zhang noticed this woman.

"Her real name is Zhao Yidi, and she is called Miss Zhao Si. She is the daughter of Zhao Qinghua. Because she is fourth, she is called Miss Zhao Si."

"She is 19 years old and just graduated from Yenching University." Zhang Hanqing introduced.

"Zhao Qinghua, this name sounds familiar, I don't remember where I heard it!" Marshal Zhang didn't say much, just watched Fourth Miss Zhao walking slowly to Zhang Zongqing's place.

"Second son!"

The voice is soft and waxy, and there is excitement in it.

It seems that a slightly rational fan sees his favorite star, and Miss Zhao Si is in this mood at this time.

Beauty loves heroes, since ancient times!

What's more, it is Zhang Zongqing, a great hero who is famous in China.

"you are?"