This is an old man who has dedicated his life to his career.

He single-handedly created the glory of Nikolaev, and also witnessed the twilight of Nikolaev, everything came so suddenly.

In the original history, he chose to retire and live on an island not far from here, lonely with this once great place, watching it sink with tears in his eyes, rust and rot, and finally die depressed.

Zhang Xingming also looked outside for a while and said: "Things are not yet final, there is still a chance, but we have to take it step by step, there is always hope." Would you rather watch them rot in the sea, or do you expect the new government to come up with the money to finish it?"

Hoinovich shook his head and said: "It's impossible, it's not just a matter of money and workers. It needs a great and strong country. Nine ministries and commissions related to the defense industry, more than 700 related industrial systems, and more than 8,000 related supporting manufacturers were mobilized to build here. It needs the strength of a nation, a strong nation. ”

Zhang Xingming said: "Why do you want to say no? Why do you say no? There is also a brother who believes in communism and adheres to socialism, and she is developing at a high speed, although she is not yet strong, she will never let you down, and she will never be." ”

Hoinovich raised his head and took a sip of vodka, looked at the small sausage bubbling with fat and heat in his hand, suddenly smiled, and said: "Where else is there a dream, the reality is that a bottle of vodka, a piece of beef, a small sausage have become extravagant, what other dreams?"

Zhang Xingming said: "Norwich, what are you learning technology, working hard, inventing and creating, and being disciplined?"

Hoinovich took a bite of the sausage and chewed it slowly, saying: "Faith, nation, country." Building a strong motherland and making her stronger and stronger with your own efforts is this. Yes. But now there is nothing, and I don't understand why. Overnight. ”

Zhang Xingming said: "But faith is still there, you are still there." ”

Hoinovich looked out the window again and asked, "Do you know how big it is?"

Zhang Xingming shook his head and said, "I don't know, it's the first time I've seen the real thing, and it's still so far away." I heard legends, or stories, about it when I was very young. It's a huge thing, there are tens of thousands of people living on it, it can float on the sea forever, it grows crops and vegetables on it, people are self-sufficient on it, they can appear anywhere at any time, it's a fortress of war. ”

Hoinovich laughed and said, "Is that what is said about it in your country? It has 3,520 cabins, all of which are filled with all kinds of equipment, cables and other systems, and if you stay in each compartment for a second, it will take an hour, which may not be enough." But I really can't fill it with crops and vegetables, and maybe, I need to work hard. It's a good idea. ”

Zhang Xingming said: "Why not? We still need to work hard, we need it, and the world needs us." ”

Hoinovich said: "For what? Everything is over, there is no more, there is no going back." He took a big sip of wine, choked on his cough, and even burst into tears, not knowing if the tears were due to wine or something else.

Zhang Xingming said: "For the sake of faith, faith is still there, and it will never be sworn away." ”

Hoinovich looked at Zhang Xingming directly, looked at it for two minutes, and his lips moved: "Faith?"

Zhang Xingming nodded affirmatively: "Yes, faith." What people live for is an empty definition, but faith is not, no matter what angle or which person it is aimed at, it is always faith that supports people to move forward, and it can only be faith. ”

Hoinovich turned his head to look out the window, and the wind was stronger, stirring the snow from the treetops above and below the house, and everywhere from the room was a white fog. The black sea in the distance, the jungle of steel looked a little twisted in the white mist.

"So, what do you want to do?" After a while, Hoinovich's voice sounded, a little hoarse.

Zhang Xingming said: "I bought Prince Island, do you know where it is?"

Hoinović looked up and thought for a while, then asked, "San Tome?"

Zhang Xingming nodded and said, "Yes, that's it, your memory is quite good." I bought it and was going to build some parks and baths there, including a fleet park, from destroyers and frigates to battleships, to aircraft carriers, submarines, shore-based defense weapons, docks, harbors, and of course, the more things the better, second and third generation fighters, missiles, and it would also be a good idea to expand into a war theme park in the future. ”

Hoinovich thought for a moment and said: "Very good idea, war park. ”

Zhang Xingming pointed outside and said: "I need them, in my park, only show the things of this once great country, they will never disappear." From a pistol to this big guy, five, ten, fifty years, I'm going to let people all over the world see the greatness and glory of this place, Norwich, do you think it's worth it for you or you to work for?"

Hoinovich was stunned, and the hand holding the wine bottle subconsciously strained, trembling a little because of the force.

Zhang Xingming said: "I want everything here, I can buy what I can, I will build what I can't buy, Norwich, how about we make a copy of a tower together? Exactly, exactly the same, throw these big guys here and wait for the rusty ones to get over, put them in the way they are now, and let people from all over the world come to visit." ”

Hoinovich's eyes lit up for a moment, then he shook his head, sighed and said: "But that's not, and it can't be, a tower without machine rotation and welding flashes, not a tower with a flash." The resources and supplies needed are simply too great. ”

Zhang Xingming leaned forward, stared at Hoinovic and said, "Norwich, don't be in such a hurry? We've got to take it one step at a time, and believe me, there's going to be everything, whatever. But we can't rush. ”

Hoinovich was silent for a while, then raised his eyelids and looked at Zhang Xingming: "What?"

Zhang Xingming nodded heavily: "What." ”

Hoinovich slowly raised his head and asked softly: "So, whose Tagan does that belong to?

Zhang Xingming said: "It belongs to faith. I assure you that it will always belong only to our faith, and believe me, I have the power. ”()

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