Take Off My Aviation Era

　　Zhuang Jianye is really inexplicable. It's a good thing to be promoted. How could Zhou Yiran behave like a dead father? Seeing that he wants to talk and stop, he still feels a little secretive.

　　 Do you want to be so mysterious.

　　 Zhuang Jianye thought for a long time and didn't understand it, so he didn't want to think about it. Anyway, promotion is not a bad thing. In the future, he won't need to be a small soldier in the experimental department, and he will be upgraded to a soldier.

With a bit of Ah Q’s self-deprecating spirit, Zhuang Jianye completely left the matter behind. He immediately left the department and ran to the communication room of Building 2 not far away. He called the drawing room and was caught by Ning. Xiaohui informed that he needed to continue working overtime, so Zhuang Jianye put down the phone without any surprise, went to the cafeteria for dinner, and went back to the dormitory.

　　 At first, it was nothing. It was time to greet, say hello, to tell jokes, but Zhuang Jianye felt wrong when he walked, because the people around him always had a strange feeling in his eyes.

　　Zhuang Jianye was a little puzzled, but he didn't take it to heart. He took out the key and was ready to open the door. At this moment, the man in charge of the dormitory shouted, "Xiaozhuang, someone is looking for you downstairs."

　　 When Zhuang Jianye just opened the door of the room, he thought that whoever came to him would not be... thinking of a certain possibility, he quickly locked the door and hurried downstairs.

　　 After Zhuang Jianye walked away, the people in the other dormitories all huffed their heads out of the windows, and the sound of discussion rustled even more.

　　 "I heard that Minister Ning's daughter is pretty good."

　　 "Look at your good looks. Looks are not the point. The point is Minister Ning, who can keep this thigh and keep you lifted every minute."

　　 "I heard that Minister Ning still has a little girl, so I will sacrifice if it doesn't work."

　　 "Come on, you, it's strange that a virtuous person like you can see you. I want to say that the best thing to try is Guanghua, talented and beautiful. The only thing missing is an opportunity."

　　 "Bang~~Wow~~"

A few people were still talking unscrupulously, and they heard a sound in the corridor. The few people who were lying on the window watching the excitement quickly turned around and looked out the door. Only then did they find that Lin Guanghua was standing outside the door some time ago, and there was a fall on the ground. Cracked washbasin, and a large pool of wanton footwashing water.

　　 Seeing this, all the people who were discussing stopped talking, while Lin Guanghua walked into the dormitory with a sullen face, and went straight into the bed without rubbing his feet.

Zhuang Jianye didn’t know what had happened in the dormitory. He thought it was his elder brother Ning Xiaodong who had arrived and caught him in Lao Ning’s place for Fa-rectification. There was no way that he had already released the pigeons several times and stayed with her daughter. Shuangfei, it's strange that Old Man Ning doesn't ask him.

　　 When I went downstairs, I found that it was not Ning Xiaodong, but Peng Chuan. Zhuang Jianye couldn't help but let out a sigh of relief: "Who I thought it was, it was you."

　　 Looking at Zhuang Jianye’s bright smile from his heart, Peng Chuan barely squeezed out an unsightly smile on his face: "Can I talk to you alone?"

"sure!"

　　 As long as it’s not the old man Ning Zhishan looking for himself, it doesn’t matter if you follow him. What's more, entertainment is too scarce these days, and it’s boring to be bored in the dormitory. It’s better to find someone who can talk about it.

　　 It happened that Peng Chuan was able to talk.

　　 So the two of them walked side by side towards the flowerbed beside the dormitory. The fragrance of gardenia permeated the air, bringing people an indescribable pleasure. Accompanied by the beautiful Shangxuanyue in the sky, it was completely romantic.

　　 It's a pity that there is a man next to him, which is somewhat wasteful.

Positive thinking is wide open, and Zhuang Jianye, who is playing divergent thinking, is still thinking about it unscrupulously. He listened to Peng Chuan hesitatingly said: "The improved technology you gave...very...very useful, but...it was messed up by me... Up."

　　 "Oh? Is it because the temperature is not well controlled, or is it not in place during cold heading?" Zhuang Jianye asked in surprise.

　　 "None, it's... the interpersonal relationship... didn't handle it well." Peng Chuan hesitated for a moment, and said embarrassingly.

　　 "Interpersonal relationship?" Zhuang Jianye was a little surprised.

　　 Peng Chuan sighed, and only then did he tell the truth about the Sixth Branch. After hearing this, Zhuang Jianye couldn't help but be astonished: "Is there such a thing?"

"I didn't expect this kind of thing to happen. I knew that, so I confessed to Director Shen. As a result..." Peng Chuan lamented, took out a cigarette from his pocket and lighted it twice. Under the stimulation of nicotine, he relieved the helplessness on his face, and continued: "But don’t worry, I promised you the refrigerator ticket. I did what I said. Yes, I got it from other places. I wanted to keep it. I will use it for my own marriage, now it's for you."

Speaking of handing a refrigerator ticket to Zhuang Jianye, Zhuang Jianye took a look at the street lamp and put it away without hesitation. Peng Chuan felt a little uncomfortable when he saw it. The refrigerator ticket was obtained with strength, but it was so straightforward and bold when people put it away. There were not even the slightest politeness. This made Pengchuan, who was hitting a wall at Yonghong factory, a bitter taste.

However, although he is talking and clever, he is loyal and promises. Since he has promised Zhuang Jianye to give the refrigerator ticket, he will give him whatever he says, so after a moment of sadness, he smiled heartily: "No matter what ~www.readwn.com~ Thank you for the Sixth Factory. It’s getting late and I should go back."

　　 Before the words fell, Peng Chuan pinched out the cigarette **** and turned around to leave.

　　 "Then what do you do? Do you stay in the factory or go out?"

Just as Peng Chuan was about to leave, Zhuang Jianye suddenly asked. Peng Chuan was taken aback, and then smiled bitterly: “Director Shen is a face-saving man. I stabbed him with such a big basket. I think it won’t be possible to get straight. If you want to go, you should go back to your hometown. As the saying goes, parents are not traveling far away, and parents are getting older and they have to be taken care of by others. As for breaking outside, hehe~~ I can’t even break out of a formal unit, and That has the ability to go outside."

　　 Peng Chuan said this very lonely. As the saying goes, grief is no more than heartbreaking. This time he was self-defeating and put himself in. He couldn't blame others, so he could only knock his teeth and swallow in his stomach.

　　 This is the person Zhuang Jianye who has helped him and can still talk. Peng Chuan can still say these things. If he is another person, he will stand up even if he is killed.

　　 It's just a catharsis, and it doesn't have any substantial effect, because he doesn't believe that Zhuang Jianye will help him out for this matter.

　　 So when I finished speaking, Peng Chuan didn't look back, speeding up his pace to leave.

　　 "If you don't dislike it, how about coming to our experimental department?" Seeing that Peng Chuan was about to leave, Zhuang Jianye shouted at the figure who was about to sink into darkness.

　　Peng Chuan, who had already walked out of the flower bed, was stunned when he heard the words. After a long time, he turned his head and looked at Zhuang Jianye under the street lamp in surprise: "You...you...what did you just say?"

"Come to our experimental department." He shook the refrigerator ticket in his hand: "You have taken out the things for marrying your daughter-in-law. How am I embarrassed to accept it? I don't have the ability to do anything else. A little suggestion."