Three days later.
In the brightly lit and crowded auditorium, Shen Jiang was awarded the No. 092 Lighthouse Angel Mission Medal. This was the third angel she had killed, and she had outstanding achievements.
The representative sent by the Military Commission was a gray-haired old general with three stars on his shoulders. He shook hands with Di Shenjiang for a long time and expressed that the party, the people, and all mankind would be grateful to you.
After shaking hands and taking a group photo, the audience burst into applause.
The camera flashes clicked underneath. Photographers from Xinhua News Agency, CCTV, People's Daily and People's Liberation Army Daily were carrying long guns and short guns, and reporters were typing on laptops. It was obvious that the news was overwhelming. It will soon cover the computers, mobile phones and TVs of the public. The biggest news of tonight's "Xinwen Lianbo" is "Another good news from the Eastern Theater Zone! Successfully eliminated the invading enemy! The army and the people work together, unite as one, and the angels will never come back!"
Mr. Ji brought Mr. Shanglu, the director of the Operations Office, to be interviewed by CCTV as the engineer representative of the 151 Ground Service Department.
"Adhere to the leadership of the party, study hard on skills, implement everything, work steadily, be diligent in thinking, be good at summarizing, achieve four perfections and four nos, serve the people wholeheartedly, go all out to overcome technical difficulties, and do a good job in maintenance work from beginning to end, Improving the skill level in all aspects, not being arrogant or impatient, not afraid of difficulties and not retreating, is the magic weapon for our base engineers to win."
Facing the smiling reporter sister and the dark camera lens, Shanglu recited his lines expressionlessly.
When it was Old Man Ji's turn: "There's nothing wrong with it, it's just good luck."
After the commendation meeting, there was a summary meeting. The base commander, political commissar, chief engineer, and people from the joint command center spoke respectively. The commander was a kind-looking old man. It is said that he was a technical officer in the navy. In his early years, he presided over 094 strategic nuclear submarine-related projects. When it comes to technical research, his first words on stage were, "Comrades, I will say three sentences."
"Well done guys."
"Great job."
"very nice."
The commander's small eyes were smiling so hard that they couldn't see. It was obvious that he was really happy.
But when it was Old Man Ji's turn to speak, his style was no longer so good, and he shouted "Ha'er!"
"Cut off the head!"
"Baopi Long!"
Shanglu was sitting at the foot of the meeting, next to a reporter with a sign. He curiously glanced at the manuscript written on the man's computer screen with his peripheral vision: "At the meeting, the base leaders stated that for each of the various tasks involved in this mission, Every department must seriously reflect on the omissions, shortcomings and other failures to achieve perfection, sum up experience, learn lessons, strengthen drills, increase vigilance, prepare for war with all their strength, and be fully prepared for the next mission."
Come on, Old Man Ji didn’t include even a single word of his curse words.
When the meeting adjourned near noon, Shanglu followed his colleagues from the labor office and left through the gate. There were five people in the group, but they were blocked when they went out.
"Hey! Xiangbing! Uncle!"
The visitor greeted Wang Xiangbing eagerly, held his hand and patted his shoulder. He was a thin young man wearing a blue one-piece overalls with a work permit hanging around his neck. He was similar in stature to Wang Xiangbing and was about thirty years old. , the high cheekbones are very eye-catching, and there is a pair of thick black eyebrows that fall down.
There was another large group of people behind him, roughly twenty or thirty of them at a rough count, standing aside calmly.
"1047?"
Wang Xiangbing was startled for a moment, then he forced out a smile, got together with him, and refused the cigarette he handed over.
"Brother, why don't you go on a business trip and come back?"
"I came back yesterday. It's a trivial matter. You know I have a lot of friends in the institutions in Science City. Just say it." The man chuckled and put his arm around Wang Xiangbing's shoulders. "Next time you go to Chengdu, I will definitely take you with me." Let’s get to know each other... Let me tell you, that good guy is really incredible, even if it’s kept secret, it’s really eye-opening.”
"You know what I mean, let's not cause trouble in such an awesome place." Wang Xiangbing waved his hands quickly, "If I hinder their work, I will become a national sinner."
"You can't say that. My uncle has served in 151 for so many years. He has guarded the defense line and worked hard. How can he become a sinner? When you expire, I will go and talk to the agencies in the rear, ah, and try to transfer you." The man changed the topic, "Hey, uncle, I heard that there is a new comrade in your work office? Where is he?"
Without waiting for Wang Xiangbing's introduction, the tall man walked past him, took two steps in front of Shang Lu, and looked him up and down.
"This is our new engineer from the Engineering Office, the current director, and a top student from the Institute of Automation of the Chinese Academy of Sciences, Phytolacca." Li Wenxuan helped introduce.
"Hello, hello, I am the director of the Planning and Work Office, and my name is Tang Di." The tall young man held Shangyulu's hand very familiarly, with a smile on his face, "I heard early in the morning that a mature man came from the Work Office. You are an awesome person in your own right, so I came here specifically to see you and admire your style. It’s a bit presumptuous, so I hope you don’t mind.”
Shanglun nodded blankly.
"Hearing is better than seeing. Now I see that he is a young talent. He is so young. He just graduated not long ago, right? I am also from Science City. We are alumni." Tang Di was very enthusiastic. After speaking, he stepped forward again After a while, he said in a low voice to the code:
"It's serious, brother, you can call me 1047."
This can only be understood by those who have a background in Science City. This code is called an advanced identification code. There are hundreds of thousands of people in Science City, but not all of them are the core technical researchers, logistics services, administrative management, and bottom-level support. , outsourcing work, security and other positions also account for a large number of people. Only a small number of core talents have high-level codes. Each person has one number. The job category, position affiliation, and level are all in the code. If you know the code, you will know this The depth of people.
Coded and uncoded represent two worlds apart.
This gap is as huge as the gap between full-time undergraduate graduation and the adult college entrance examination.
Tang Di winked:
"Brother Shangluca, what's your code? Maybe we have worked together in the same group."
"Uh..." Shangluca froze for a moment, hesitated a little, and glanced left and right.
Tang Di saw that Shangyulu's expression was unnatural, and he immediately understood most of it. These days, it is not uncommon for outsiders to pretend to be insiders, and for marginal positions to pretend to be core positions. Not to mention the hundreds of thousands of people in Science City, even if they are in their own profession, Not everyone may have their own standards. His drooping eyebrows could not hide his small pride. He looked understanding and patted Shanglun on the shoulder:
"It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter. We are still alumni. If you have any questions, just come to me."
Tang Di led the people from the Planning and Work Office away, and Bai Shu snorted viciously at their backs:
"Idiot 1047!"
"Who are they?" Phytolacca has not yet reacted. Who is this brother?
"It's from the Work Planning Office." Li Wenxuan said, "1047 is the director of the Work Planning Office, and he has always been at odds with us. Under his leadership, the Work Planning Office has taken away all our jobs, leaving us with nothing to do now."
"Then he is a really good man," Phytolacca said.
"He wants to be the chief engineer of the base." Bai Shu interrupted, "I'm afraid that if you are better than him, you will compete with him for the position."
"But he is indeed an awesome person. He is a person from a major in Science City. In this era, top technical talents like him are the most popular." Wang Xiangbing sighed, "He is indeed the most talented person in the base. A person who has the potential to be a chief engineer, to be honest, I have no problem with him being a chief engineer."
"Phytolacca is also from Science City!" Bai Shu said.
"But I have a code." Wang Xiangbing spread his hands.
"Isn't it amazing to have a code? He talks about a bunch of numbers every day, and his parents don't give him a name?" Bai Shu said with sharp teeth, "If he is so awesome, why don't he stay in the Science City and save the world? Run away? What are you doing here at 151?"
Several guys around him started talking to each other, and Shanglu finally understood what was going on - the Planning and Work Office is now the core and most powerful department in the 110 workshop system. Under the leadership of Tang Di, it has grown to nearly a hundred people. Huge scale, different from the idle life of the operator office and the ox-horse career of the construction office, the brain of Honglian, the head of the computing core maintenance office, and maintains close contact with the driver, has performed well in many missions and drills, more than a dozen Won the honorary title of "Sharp Knife Red Flag Class" and Mobile Red Flag for the first time. As an almost impeccable department head, the director of the Work Planning Office is already the first person under the chief engineer in the workshop system.
Different from the little chief engineer in the hands of Phytolacca, Tang Di may be the real candidate for chief engineer. He fully meets the requirements in all aspects. He is a graduate of an institute in Chengdu Science City. Serious people with codes - Among all the grassroots cadres in the entire 151 base, there are only a handful of people with high-level identification codes. Such top talents rarely appear on the front line.
Not to mention that he has worked in 151 for many years and serves as the head of the core department. He has rich experience and has been through many battles. He can find no fault with the conditions of 1047. He knows this. Recently, he has also vaguely regarded himself as the chief engineer's deputy, often criticizing the other two offices and Other brother departments call the shots.
Faced with the overpowering and aggressive Work Planning Office, the Work Management Office has no choice but to retaliate. The only way to retaliate is to run to the Work Planning Office when being chased by pickets.
"Is the code important?" Shanglu scratched his head. He didn't expect that in addition to entering the laboratory and checking files, this thing also has the function of hanging on the body?
Everyone else nodded.
"The Tsinghua diploma of our era." Wang Xiangbing said.
"No." Li Wenxuan corrected him, "It should be considered a doctorate from Tsinghua University."
"That's not right." Zhang Zhong corrected him again, "It should be higher. Those with numbers are all solid technical backbones. The higher the number, the more powerful they are. Those with numbers within 500 are considered outstanding youths or outstanding youths, and those with numbers below 50 are academicians. "
This group of people are getting more and more outrageous.
Shang Lu thought to himself, isn't this scene just the public's speculation that every student at Tsinghua University and Peking University studies 24 hours a day?
"Phytolacca!" Bai Shu called him, "What are you thinking about?"
"You don't want him to be the chief engineer?" Shang Lu glanced sideways, a little coldly.
"I don't want to." Bai Shu said.
"Okay, he won't become the chief engineer of the base. If one day, Teacher Ji wants to select a successor, and no one in the entire base can beat him, then it doesn't matter..." Shanglu held up his hands and said leisurely He turned around and said calmly, "Because I will take action."
At that second, he really looked like a secretive outsider. His indifferent temperament shocked everyone around him, but soon Wang Xiangbing, Li Wenxuan, and Zhang Zhong all realized that these big men pounced on him. He came up and hugged Phytolacca's shoulders, put several paws into his arms, and began to tickle him.
"I told you to pretend!"
"Pretend! Pretend again!"
"Why don't you say you are the commander of the base!"
Shangluca immediately defeated the enemy and begged for mercy with a big smile.
"Brothers, please forgive me, I won't pretend anymore! I won't pretend anymore, let's... let's go to dinner... ah——"
