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The person snapped, threw the Wen Jiàn folder in his hand on the table, and stared at Hu Wenhai with a cold face.

"What did you say?" Hu Wenhai twisted his body a little uncomfortably, although he was not handcuffed, the cold interrogation chair in the interrogation room still made him a little uncomfortable.

"Tell me, which country sent you as a spy?"

"I, a spy?" Hu Wenhai was stunned for a moment, and couldn't help but ask inexplicably: "I said this comrade, from which angle can you see that I am a spy?"

"Hmph, you still want to quibble?" The man opened the Wen Jiàn folder, coldly pointed to a photo inside, and said sharply: "This is your tool for espionage, am I right? The imperialist master behind you provided it to you, right? The performance is good, such a gadget can fly to a speed of nearly 800 kilometers per hour, this doesn't explain the problem?"

"Oh, comrade, I said that there is something wrong with your thinking!" Hu Wenhai retorted: "As long as the co-authorship has high technology and good performance, it must be an imperialist spy tool, and you look down on the scientific and technological capabilities of the Chinese so much?"

"Uh-"

The other party was speechless for a moment, and then he slapped the table with some annoyance and anger, and shouted loudly: "No matter how much you quibble, it is useless, and the only way out for you now is to confess and be lenient! Otherwise, you will be allowed to taste the iron fist of the democratic dictatorship of the proletarian people!"

"Please, can you investigate the information of the interrogator before you interrogate?" Hu Wenhai held his forehead and said helplessly: "My old Hu family ancestor is eight generations of poor peasants, how can it be an imperialist spy......

"It's not an imperialist spy, it's a revisionist spy!" The interrogator's eyes lit up and he instructed the clerk beside him: "Write it down, the Su Xiu spy claims to be surnamed Hu! Well, who believes in the eight generations of poor peasants or something? I see, maybe he is related to the Kuomintang reactionary Hu Zongnan!"

"Hey, apologize to Hu Zongnan, people have also armed to defend Yan'an, okay!"

"Hmph, I really have sympathy for the Kuomintang reactionaries, I see that you don't shed tears when you don't see the coffin!"

"Can you figure it out as a comrade, I'm not sympathetic, I'm complaining!"

……

Hu Wenhai had a good match with the obviously stunned interrogator, but he didn't worry much about his own safety.

At most, he has violated air traffic control regulations, and there is no evidence at all for any suspected espionage or the like. Not to mention that his own identity is there, and the domestic political trial is not a joke. The ancestors of the old Hu family were indeed eight generations of poor peasants, and it was only in Hu Shiwu's generation that they became workers in the arsenal of the Northeast Army.

During the Anti-Japanese War, Hu Shiwu was already a member of the underground party, and there is no need to mention the old qualifications before the founding of the People's Republic of China. After the founding of the People's Republic of China, Hu Shiwu participated in the domestic military industry more than once, and it was impossible not to hear the name of his Buddha if any leader in the industrial system of Xiucheng was brought out.

Besides, Hu Wenhai's father Hu Jiefang, a factory director in his thirties and less than forty years old, or the director of a division-level unit like Factory 501, will this kind of family be unreliable?

If even this kind of family composition is not reliable, then our country's political review system can also be thrown into the trash can early.

It's just that now China's household registration information has not yet been managed online, even if Hu Wenhai reveals his identity, someone has to go to Xiucheng to verify it to know the result.

This kind of back and forth is by no means something that can be completed in a short period of time, and in addition to the need to open a letter of introduction, make a phone call to confirm, and even approve the approval of the competent leader, the efficiency of the bureaucracy in the 80s is really enough to make people drink a pot.

No, Hu Shiwu, Hu Wenhai, Hu Hu, and Lu Daming were arrested at the airport in the morning, and they didn't enter the water for a day, and there was no movement outside the mountain until the sun was about to set.

The interrogator, who had already exhausted his energy with Hu Wenhai, took a sip of tea from a teacup and moistened his throat at this time, and was about to continue to deal with Hu Wenhai, when he heard someone open the door of the interrogation room from the outside.

"Oh, this is really a big flood that washed the Dragon King Temple......"

An elegant old man with an old-fashioned toad mirror on his face, wearing a 78-year-style military uniform and dark blue pants pushed open the door, and when he saw Hu Wenhai sitting in the middle of the house, he immediately laughed all over his face: "Hey, I haven't seen you for a few years, Hu Lao, your grandson has really grown up and become a talent!"

"This is your Si Guxin, Grandpa Si, the principal of our Xiucheng Aviation School, don't you know?" Hu Shiwu walked in behind Si Guxin, and pulled Hu Wenhai up with a red face.

"Hello Grandpa Si!" Hu Wenhai shouted obediently, but the music had some impression of Si Guxin.

When Shengjing Shen Hoy imitated the MiG-19, of course, he would not let go of the embroidery city not far away. Hu Shiwu, as a star figure among the workers in Xiucheng, showed a lot of faces in the conference battle.

Sigu Xinneng can be the principal of the aviation school in Xiucheng, of course, there is no reason not to know such a celebrity. In fact, the two even crossed paths before they were liberated. Si Guxin was a cadet of the Northeast Army Air Force that year, and Hu Shiwu was organized to go to the airport to do ground work for a period of time, and he met with Si Guxin several times.

There is such a relationship, and after the liberation, the two families also became acquainted with each other quickly.

"Stinky boy, what are you doing? I'm good about you!"

A thunderous roar sounded from behind Hu Shiwu, and an angry middle-aged man walked in from outside the door, reaching out to grab Hu Wenhai's ear.

Smack-

The middle-aged man's hand stretched out halfway, and was slapped down by Hu Shiwu, he looked at the middle-aged man with horizontal eyebrows, and said angrily: "Stinky boy, what do you want to do? What is my eldest grandson's head doing to you?"

"Daddy!"

"Dad!"

Yes, needless to say, this middle-aged man is none other than Hu Shiwu's son, Hu Wenhai's father, and Hu Jiefang, the director of the Xiucheng 501 Military Factory.

"I don't have a son like you!"

"I don't have a son like you!"

Hu Jiefang sprayed Hu Wenhai with a spit on his face, and then he was immediately washed by the old man Hu Shiwu......

"Hey, Dad, look at this kid, you always protect him, and now it's such a big disaster, why are you still ......?"

Hu Jiefang was angry, but Hu Wenhai was protected by the old man Hu Shiwu, and he was really invincible.

"What's the trouble? Oh, you old man and I have entered this interrogation room today, have we also caused you trouble?"

"Dad, I didn't mean you. ”

……

The chaotic family ethics drama was staged for half an hour, and Hu Jiefang held back his anger, in the end, he couldn't screw the old man Hu Shiwu, so he had to give Hu Wenhai a look to go home and clean up after you, and the flag died down.

Si Guxin shook his head, stood up and said, "Speaking of which, Wenhai is only a sophomore in high school this year, right? It's really worthy of Lao Hu's family's species, and he can really make a drum! Tsk, with a speed of nearly 800 kilometers per hour, he almost broke through the sound barrier!"

"Hey, kid fooling around!" Hu Shiwu said this, but his face was flushed with joy, and the smug one who smiled was clearly urging Si Guxin to praise a few more words.

However, Hu Wenhai interjected: "It is impossible for my model aircraft to exceed the speed of sound, the structural strength is not enough, and the power of the engine is also insufficient." ”

"Speaking of engines-" Si Guxin looked Hu Wenhai up and down curiously, and asked, "I saw your 'model airplane' when I came, and it used a turbojet engine, right?

Hu Wenhai said calmly: "In fact, there is nothing difficult, the structure of this micro turbojet is simpler than the internal combustion engine, that is, the compressor, the combustion chamber and the turbine injection three parts. The design of the aero engine is good, but the machining accuracy and material are more critical. Compared to the strict production requirements of large turbojet engines, I am just a toy. ”

"That's amazing, how old are you. ”

Xiucheng Airport originally had no combat readiness mission, and it was set up purely to cooperate with the teaching of the aviation school. Of course, as the principal of the aviation school, Si Guxin can be said to have a word about the affairs of the airport. Now that the identities of Hu Shiwu and Hu Wenhai have been confirmed, and the technicians have also checked the "model airplane" and determined that there is no function such as reconnaissance, the matter will be over.

"Hey, old Hu, go slowly. Coming out of the airport office building, Si Guxin stopped Hu Shiwu: "I have something I want to discuss with you about this model airplane." ”

"Oh, you can talk about something. ”

"yes, I have an idea. Si Guxin hesitated for a moment, and then said: "You know, now that the country's economy is tight, the central government calls on the army to be patient. But people can endure it, but equipment can't endure it. Now the aviation school cadets fly for a week, and I'll tell you the truth, they can't even get there for three hours. If this continues, what combat effectiveness will our air force have in the future?"

Hu Shiwu stood still, couldn't help nodding and said: "What I said is that the army can still talk about the fighting spirit, but the gap in the technology of the air force is big, and the spirit has no effect." ”

"That's right!" Si Guxin sighed, and then said, "So when I saw your model airplane, I thought of an idea. If this thing can replace part of the teaching content, it will save the country money and exercise the skills of the students, but I don't know if it is feasible. ”

"This, then you have to ask my grandson Hu Wenhai, he knows his things best. ”

"Lao Hu, this is not enough for you, what are you still hiding at this time, can a sophomore in high school really make this thing? I know you are embarrassed to admit it, what's wrong with the eighth-level worker, isn't he also a grandfather, making a toy for his grandson, it's nothing......

"Hey, why am I lying to you!" Hu Shiwu was anxious, questioning Hu Wenhai's ability to touch his tiger buttocks, where can he bear it: "I'll give you a guarantee of party spirit, do you believe it or not?"

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