My liver skills in the military camp

Sure enough, after answering the phone, Mr. Wei dismissed Ye Fei with a few words.

Mr. Wei himself walked impatiently towards the conference room, preparing to hold a project proposal meeting for swarm drones.

In fact, this meeting is just a formality.

With the joint endorsement of the four elders led by Mr. Wei from the Seven Institutes, not only would there be no objection within the Seven Institutes, but there would also be no organizational opposition at all.

But this seemingly "formalistic" process exudes the political wisdom of the Yan Kingdom that has been passed down for thousands of years.

If there is a problem, as long as it is not an urgent matter, then sit down and discuss it slowly.

When the problem theory is understood, the problem will be solved.

This situation like the discussion between Wei Lao and others is more like another kind of wisdom.

Small meetings are held for big things, big meetings are held for small things, and meetings are held behind closed doors for particularly important things.

The process itself is not important, what matters is whether there is a process.

On this point, the current Captain Ye still needs to learn a lot.

In the end, with the strong advocacy of Mr. Wei and Mr. Zhao, the research on swarm drones was officially approved within the Seventh Institute, and a project report was immediately submitted to the organization!

Regarding this project establishment report, if translated into easy-to-understand spoken language, there would be only two words.

take money!

What the hell? Isn’t there money in Qisuo’s books?

The Seventh Institute itself still has a lot of magic modifications or projects that are built first and then magically modified later. Don’t they all cost money!

Don't ask, just ask because you don't have enough funds, get the money!

Even if we don’t spend all the money, we can still use it for the next project. This is called being prepared!

It must be said that this move is a typical Yanguo style, preparing for the worst at all times.

Of course, if you don’t interpret this style as poor and fearful, there’s no big problem~

Speaking of this funding issue, it is actually related to the temperament of Wei Lao and others that makes ordinary people feel very weird.

While waiting for the organization's reply, Mr. Wei called Ye Fei again and came to the sanatorium to relax.

Ye Fei noticed that Mr. Wei would stare at the football field from time to time, as if he was still young and wanted to go up and play a few kicks.

After imagining the figure of Mr. Wei running on the football, Ye Fei couldn't help but shiver and quickly changed the subject.

"Wei Lao."

"Um?"

Faced with Mr. Wei's careless reply, Ye Fei raised the question that had been choking in his heart and troubled him.

"Wei Lao, since within the Seventh Institute, someone has long proposed the development direction of dispatching small drones in groups."

“Some people have also put forward some ideas.”

"Why hasn't the project been approved yet?"

Hearing this, Mr. Wei showed a somewhat sad expression, and instead of answering Ye Fei's question directly, he asked rhetorically.

"Boy, let me ask you a question."

"What do you think of the characters of us old men?"

As soon as he said this, an awkward smile appeared on Ye Fei's face.

Isn’t this just a proposition?

Is it possible to ask Company Commander Ye to tell the truth? Are some of you more angry than the other? Especially you, Mr. Wei?

Then can our Captain Ye still get out of the Seventh Residence alive?

Well, it’s not necessarily that you can’t get out alive.

If Captain Ye is tied to a large drone and sent out to Qizhao in the sky, then he can be considered as being sent out "alive"!

What? What to do after landing?

Anyway, people get out alive. What happens after landing has nothing to do with us Qizhong!

After imagining himself tied to various launchers and having close contact with the powerful weapons of great powers, Commander Ye couldn't help but shiver and said obediently.

"Mr. Wei, you all look quite young in character."

Look, what is the art of speaking!

How else could we, Captain Ye, always win the favor of our leaders and elders?

I told the truth without offending anyone!

Even Mr. Wei showed a heartfelt smile and cursed with a smile after hearing Ye Fei's reply.

"You little naughty boy!"

"Okay, I still can't tell what you're thinking?"

"Are you curious, why do they and I always quarrel? Why do we have to bang the table over every little thing?"

Hearing this, Ye Fei nodded sheepishly.

For most of the day after arriving at the Seventh Institute, Ye Fei also observed other staff.

Among the young and even middle-aged staff, none of them were as bad-tempered as Mr. Wei and the others, blowing their beards and glaring at every turn.

Obviously, the personalities of Wei Lao and others have nothing to do with their profession.

As for why, Ye Fei actually had some vague guesses in his mind.

"Haha, didn't I tell you before, but you didn't listen carefully when I saw it."

"I've been arguing all my life. I'm used to it."

Facing Ye Fei's surprised gaze, Mr. Wei told Ye Fei the past in a sighing tone.

"Actually, what Lao Zhao said about the old man touched me very much."

"The Seven Institutes have never lacked ideas, not now, nor in the past."

"Boy, it's like the blueprint I showed you today, whether it's feasible or not."

"Only submitted by internal staff from seven institutions, the stack can be as high as a ten-story building."

"Each drawing represents the development idea of ​​a weapon."

"Some designs are so exquisite and advanced that they are among the best in the world."

"But most of these drawings have the same fate as you see, being sealed in a filing cabinet and never seeing the light of day."

Upon hearing this, Ye Fei finally couldn't help it anymore and asked in a complicated tone.

"Old Wei, why don't we continue to study along these lines?"

Hearing this, Mr. Wei showed a playful expression, looking a little sad. He spread his hands and spoke in a tone mixed with helplessness and regret.

"We want to study it too!"

"Isn't that no money?"

"Should we develop missiles? Do we need fourth-generation aircraft? Do we need aircraft carriers?"

"The Varyag was brought back in 2002. Do you know when it started to be rebuilt?"

Ye Fei shook his head. He only knew that the Varyag was the predecessor of Yanguo's No. 001 aircraft carrier, and knew nothing else.

Upon seeing this, Mr. Wei immediately told Ye Fei a shocking news!

"It's three years later!"

Hearing this, Ye Fei immediately widened his eyes, his pupils violently shaking.

It's been so long?

Three whole years?

For a country, especially a country without aircraft carriers.

Three years is really too long.

Not to mention the aircraft carrier No. 001 was launched for the first time last year, and a full six years have passed!

At this time, nearly ninety years have passed since the birth of the world's first aircraft carrier, the Fengxiang!

"In the past three years, experts from all walks of life have been repeatedly studying, verifying, and desperately looking for a way to build a domestic aircraft carrier on this iron frame that does not even have a power system."

"The drawings that came with the Varyag alone weigh more than forty tons."

Listening to this jaw-dropping figure, Ye Fei was shocked, and he also had an intuitive understanding of the difficulties in the birth of important weapons of such great powers as the Yan Kingdom.

When Elder Wei said that the stack of drawings was as high as ten stories, Ye Fei still didn't believe it and thought that Elder Wei was exaggerating.

Looking at it now, this is not an exaggeration. Isn’t this pure realism?

But Wei Lao's memories continue.

"Actually, studying the drawings does not take that long."

"The reason why it has been delayed for so long is actually very simple."

"Still no money."

"How much was the military expenditure in those years? I'm too old to remember."

"Anyway, it won't exceed 30 billion."

"Millions of soldiers are divided equally, and each of them doesn't even have ten thousand yuan."

"At that time, there was a debate on suspending the development of new equipment and putting existing weapons into service as much as possible."

"It will still be partially installed, and R\u0026D will continue to occupy the bulk of the funding."

"This is pretty good. At least we can still think about the equipment."

"When it was more difficult before, we couldn't even think about the equipment. We old guys were quarreling and arguing with the heads of various research institutes all day long, asking for funds."

“I have a lot of ideas and projects in hand, but I just don’t have the money to do them.”

"In this case, it doesn't matter whether the idea is good or bad."

"The important thing is to be sure and achieve immediate results. At a glance, you can be sure that this path is the right one."

"Now, our country finally has some spare money."

"Otherwise, old man, I won't let you come to Qisuo at all for this matter."

As he spoke, Mr. Wei stretched his waist and sighed.

"Oh, although life has gotten better, the old man can't get rid of his quarrelsome problem!"

"If I don't argue for a day, I feel unsure and feel like I can't straighten my waist."

"You brat, you're a joke!"

"Boy? Why don't you speak?"

Faced with Mr. Wei's repeated calls, Ye Fei came back from his thoughts and said in a daze.

"Old Wei, it's nothing."

"I just didn't expect that our country would be so difficult back then."

To be honest, although Ye Fei had discussed this topic with his old company commander before, it was not as intuitive as it is today.

Was he there at that time?

Tigers!

The biological son among biological sons will soon be able to join the 99A ace unit!

The 04A and other types of equipment that other troops drool over are very common in the Tiger Regiment and can be seen everywhere!

There was no script during the exercise, so Ye Fei and the others worked hard!

In such an environment, even if Ye Fei is a soldier, it is difficult for him to empathize with the extremely difficult years of Yan Country.

But there are still many people in Yan Kingdom who have experienced that history.

The depth of this history should not be forgotten.

Especially the wall-to-wall drawings that Ye Fei saw in Mr. Wei's office made him even more emotional and even sad.

Behind every drawing represents the hard work of an unknown military worker who has spent half his life.

But in the end, it can only be sealed up and wait for the day when the project is restarted.

This wait may take several years, or even more than ten years.

The high-spirited young man back then has long turned into a middle-aged man with slightly frosty temples.

No one knows if they will remember the drawings they once used their knowledge and hard work to create when they dream back in the middle of the night.

But with their hard work, they can at least rebuild the sky one day.

Most of them are eliminated by the rolling tide of the times and sealed forever.

Faced with all this, this group of people had no complaints, let alone complained about the country's difficulties, which did not allow them to show off their knowledge.

It doesn't matter to them whether their hard work can be put to use.

As long as their work and dedication can make this once-sinked country gradually recover and become increasingly prosperous, that will be enough.

To do this, they can give up their family, give up their honor, or even change the research direction they have worked on for half their lives and give up their hard work!

Some people laughed at them for being stupid. Standing behind the indestructible and safest defense line in the world built by them and a group of young soldiers, they used their ignorance to laugh at this group of praiseworthy people.

Are they really stupid?

They are all brave men, brave men who "know what cannot be done but do it"!

They don't stand guard, don't carry guns, and don't train.

But they are also called soldiers together with the young soldiers who stand guard with guns and train diligently.

These are a group of people who should not be forgotten.

Just when Ye Fei was shocked repeatedly in his heart, he was filled with emotion.

Old Wei's voice sounded next to Ye Fei again.

"Haha, as we get older, people tend to nag."

"Okay, let's go back."

"There's news."

After saying that, Mr. Wei took the lead to leave facing the blazing sun hanging high in the sky.

The blazing sunshine shone on Old Wei's body, and a figure like a young man was outlined on the ground, walking firmly towards the distance.

It's like Wei Lao's life.

Following the figure of Mr. Wei, Ye Fei squinted slightly and raised his head to look at the bright sun above the vast sea of ​​clouds.

Impartial and impartial, hanging in the sky.

Three days later, the research and development team for swarm drones was officially established.

To Ye Fei's expectation, Mr. Wei, as the director of the Seventh Institute, only had a name in the research and development team.

The person actually responsible for presiding over the research and development work is Mr. Zhao.

In this regard, Mr. Wei's explanation was that he was old and wanted to be lazy.

But Ye Fei knew that this was just Wei Lao's rhetoric.

He just wanted to give Mr. Zhao a chance to make up for his regrets.

Ye Fei will never forget it in his life. Among the pile of drawings that Mr. Wei threw to him, there was a design of a small drone, which was very similar to the drawings he drew, almost exactly the same.

The signature at the bottom of the drawing is Mr. Zhao's name.

This is probably the biggest reason why Elder Wei and Elder Zhao pondered for a long time over the drawings drawn by Ye Fei.

As the biggest promoter of all this, Ye Fei still had a name in the R\u0026D team even though he didn't understand R\u0026D matters.

He was even hired by Mr. Wei as a special consultant to the Seventh Institute. In addition to providing R\u0026D ideas for swarm drones, Mr. Wei would also drag Ye Fei around various R\u0026D groups and ask Ye Fei if he had anything new. ideas.

In this regard, Captain Ye said, Mr. Wei, you really think highly of me. This time, it was a blind cat that met a dead mouse. How could there be a second time?

If you really want to ask about the research idea, I will teach the researchers the correct posture for running five kilometers, and treat it as physical fitness.

Can you think of it?

I’ll post one chapter first, there’s one more chapter before the transition! Send after coding!

This chapter has not been corrected. Please forgive me, brothers. The author will continue to code!

Some brothers don't like to watch scientific research plots. The author's main focus is to listen to advice. This chapter directly condenses what this part of the plot wants to express, and strives to let Captain Ye go back to trick people tomorrow! No! Form a drone company!

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