Liu Jingjing paused for a while.
But he never took half a step forward.
As a scholar deeply involved in the aviation industry, he has ideals and ambitions.
Return after studying.
Even if he had a pen in his mind, he could not describe his blue sky dream.
Where is China's airport built?
Wherever the Japanese bombers will fly...
Jinling is like this...
This is the case in Qian Province...
Even China's aircraft factories, built deep in the mountains, could not avoid the Japanese bombings.
Right now.
Liu Jingjing's heart was filled with excitement. He seemed to have seen the blue sky dream belonging to the Chinese people.
Air supremacy belongs to the Chinese!
Liu Jingjing stood quietly in the yard.
Ye Anran stood aside.
For fear of disturbing Liu Jingjing's thoughts.
As a junior, he understands Mr.'s mood at the moment.
He respects scholars and every senior military engineer who sacrificed his life and blood for the motherland.
The soldiers who shed blood and died on the front line protected the homes of 40 million people in China.
at the rear.
Those unknown and anonymous military scientific research experts are also using their lifelong efforts to support the backbone of the Chinese people.
The wind before the Qingming Festival cuts through everyone's faces like a knife.
Liu Jingxin came to his senses.
Ye Anran leaned over and said respectfully: "Sir, please."
"thanks, thanks!"
Liu Jingjing responded politely.
He followed Ye Anran's footsteps and entered the factory.
Facing precision instruments that he had never seen before, Liu Jingqing's hands touched them gently.
It's like feeling their souls.
Ma Jinshan and Ma Jinhai followed.
They are soldiers.
Calls himself a rough guy.
I don’t understand these steel equipment.
But I also know that these things can help the soldiers of the Northeast Army reduce their sacrifices.
Reduce casualties.
It's like a grease gun.
In the battle to attack the Domen Division and Utsunomiya Division.
Their powerful firepower advantage gave the Northeast Army men the confidence to beat up the Japanese.
Xia Liguo followed Liu Jingjing, watching as he walked.
From Liu Jingjing's expression, he could sense the importance of the equipment in front of him to the Chinese people.
at the same time.
As an elder, he recognized Ye Anran from the bottom of his heart.
He decides.
No effort should be spared to help this child.
Ye Anran didn't know what Xia Liguo and Liu Jingjing were thinking.
For construction machinery.
He is a complete layman.
We can only rely on some knowledge from Baidu Encyclopedia to analyze the aircraft performance of the Mustang P51.
Before the Mustang P51 came out, the Japanese zero-fighter aircraft was the king during World War II.
In terms of lightweight and maneuverability, it beat the Soviet Il-15 and Il-16.
Until the appearance of P51.
The advantage of zero war came to an end.
Ye Anran took Liu Jingjing to a small house of more than 30 square meters.
Half of the space inside is used to stack instructions and drawings.
Standing in the one-and-a-half-meter-wide doorway.
Liu Jingjing stopped again.
"Mr. Liu, the drawings and instructions are ready."
“The raw materials are also readily available.”
"I don't quite understand these things."
"As the saying goes, professional things should be left to professionals."
"All I can give you for the time being are these cold steel machine tools and the same data as these mountains."
"For aviation talents, you may need help from your colleagues, students, or even overseas students from all over China."
“As long as you have needs, I will try my best to help you find talents in this field.”
Ye Anran explained.
"You decide the salary and benefits. As for the money, my eldest brother and I will figure it out."
"The Japanese gave us an ultimatum and asked us to withdraw from Crane City within three days."
"Otherwise, Crane City will be turned into ruins."
"I have 60,000 people in the Northeastern Army. I will do nothing in the days to come. I will keep my head in my belt to protect Hecheng."
"If you are willing to trust me, Ye Anran, and take this risk in Hecheng, you will now be the chairman here."
"Of course, if you are unwilling, I will immediately arrange for the air force to send you to Jinling to perform your duties."
Ye Anran was very calm.
he knows.
Jinling has already informed Liu Jingjing.
Ask him to serve as the director of the Capital Aviation Factory.
finally.
Liu Jingjing chose to go to Jinling or stay in Hecheng.
Ye Anran will respect his wishes.
Liu Jingjing said nothing.
With tears in his eyes, he entered the room full of drawings.
He touched the drawings that seemed to be alive with his hands and studied them carefully.
This reading.
Just two hours.
Ye Anran stood at the door with Liu Jingjing for two hours.
period.
He wanted to ask Ma Jinhai to send Xia Liguo back to Xia Mansion.
Was rejected by Xia Liguo.
He wanted to accompany Liu Jingjing.
He wanted to wait for a response from his friend.
3pm.
Uncle Dong entered the factory under the leadership of the guards.
He walked to Xia Liguo and whispered softly:
"Jinling called, asking you and Mr. Liu Jingjing to leave Hecheng tonight."
look.
Before the war breaks out.
We must first evacuate the backbone, talents, capital...
Uncle Dong's voice was not loud.
The people present heard it very clearly.
Ma Jinshan's face turned livid.
As the commander of the garrison in Heilongjiang Province, he faced a formidable enemy. He heard the voices of Liu and Xia being evacuated from Jinling and became indignant.
But there is nothing that can be done.
Xia Liguo is the elder of the Three People's Republic of China.
It plays an important role in the country.
In the international community, it also has the highest reputation.
Jinling told him to leave Hecheng.
In fact, in a sense, this city was given a reprieve from death.
Wait until the Japanese army arrives three days later.
Crane City will be devastated.
Xia Liguo was stunned on the spot.
He didn't rush to respond to Uncle Dong.
His burning gaze was on the man in the room.
His thoughts were on the young man in front of him.
His trust in Hecheng lies in Ma Jinshan, the commander-in-chief of the Black Province who defends the country and guards the border.
Ye Anran stood quietly at the door.
Things have come to this.
He couldn't change the current outcome at all.
Even if this city really will be reduced to ashes under the gunfire of the Japanese.
The broken limbs wedged in the soil of Hecheng must also contain the blood and flesh of Ye Anran.
A brief moment of silence.
The air seemed to freeze.
No one disturbed the calm in the factory.
this moment.
The birds are no longer singing.
The insects no longer chirp.
The soldiers, all in uniform, wanted to defend the city.
People who are dressed in luxury want to protect their country.
Only no one wants to escape from this city that will soon be defined as a "ruin".
Half past three in the afternoon.
Liu Jingjing put down the drawings he had been studying for two and a half hours.
He turned around.
Facing Ye Anran and Xia Liguo.
Facing Ma Jinshan.
He said: "Vice Chairman Ye, Mr. Xia, I have decided to stay in Hecheng."
"Even if this place becomes hell tomorrow."
"I want to stay!"
"As long as Vice Chairman Ye and Commander Ma can defend this city, I am confident that China's first fighter jet will fly to the battlefield from here!!"
