Time flies, time flies, in a blink of an eye, the Lunar New Year in 1982 will not hurry as scheduled, coincidentally, today's Spring Festival happens to be in January, just in the same month as New Year's Day and New Year's Day, the so-called "solar calendar year" in the mouth of the old saying, but whether it is now or in the 21st century decades later, the so-called "solar calendar year" in the eyes of the common people is not a year at all.

It's just that the 21st century is still better in later generations, because of the active thinking, not to mention foreign festivals such as Christmas and resurrection, and even the original "Double 11 Singles' Day" is also urged by the merchants, making a storm, so for the New Year, it is also a small festival.

But at the moment in the early eighties, the situation was completely different; no matter how nice the name was given to it, such as "New Year's Day" and "New Year," but in the minds of the Chinese, they never watched him back then, and television and cars could be imported, but they had never heard that the "year" could be imported, and the real year of the Chinese was called "Spring Festival"! On the first day of the first lunar month, this is the real New Year and New Year, and Vientiane is renewed!

Because of this, when it comes to the Spring Festival, Wanshan Factory can be described as firecrackers, gongs and drums, every family's Chinese New Year's Eve meal is hearty and sweet, children are wearing freshly made new clothes, jumping happily and playing, while adults will sit together and talk about the interesting gains and losses of the year.

Chen Zhen's family, located on the third floor of the middle of the new family area of Wanshan Factory, is the same, more lively than in previous years, in addition to the days are getting better day by day, the most important thing is that Lu Jiadong is also back, which makes Chen Zhen and Yang Xin very happy, and the Chinese New Year's Eve dinner prepared is also more abundant than in previous years, picking what Lu Jiadong likes to eat, so that Lu Jiadong does not know which one to eat when he raises his chopsticks.

Of course, during the banquet and in the New Year's chat afterward. In the past, only Yang Xin was the most active in this topic, but this year Chen Zhen also joined in, and this will be raised to a height of overseeing the overall situation, which shows that Chen Zhen, the factory director, is still very level.

It's just that tracing back to its essence found that he wanted Lu Jiadong and Chen Ziyue to have children as soon as possible. In addition to the fact that the two of them are not young, they have indeed reached the age of childbearing, and more importantly, the most pioneering director of the Wanshan factory so far has the intention of retiring from the second line, holding his grandson or granddaughter to fulfill his grandfather's responsibilities, and secondly, he can also add a fun to his leisure life without being bored all day long.

Lu Jiadong couldn't laugh or cry at Chen Zhen's idea of using children to relieve boredom, but he couldn't argue, so he could only smile noncommittally. But fortunately, the focus of this year's topic is someone to help share it, and this person is none other than Chen Ziyue's brother Chen Zihao, as for the reason, it is nothing in Lu Jiadong's opinion.

But in the eyes of Chen Zhen and others, it is much bigger than having a child, because Chen Zihao proposed to resign from his position in Wanshan Factory a few years ago, and wanted to learn from Luo Haoluo to be a fat man to do business and be a boss, Chen Zhen naturally strongly opposed his son's idea. Therefore, the father and son quarreled from the previous year until the Spring Festival was approaching, and finally Chen Zihao left a letter in a fit of anger and ran away from home with his luggage. was so angry that Chen Zhen almost didn't fall ill.

Fortunately, Lu Jiadong and Chen Ziyue rushed back in time, and after some persuasion, Chen Zhen and Yang Xin's emotions were stabilized, and then Lu Jiadong contacted Luo Fatzi and others and asked them to help find Chen Zihao, so this matter was temporarily calmed down. It's just that looking at the family that was reunited in previous years, now that there is one less person, the old couple is still very uncomfortable.

But no matter what, the Spring Festival is the Spring Festival after all, and peace and festivity are still the mainstream of this day. So the relevant topics are over, happy talk and laughter and foreign longing and hope is the theme of the conversation, and for Lu Jiadong, no Spring Festival Gala, no WeChat, no QQ to grab red envelopes on Chinese New Year's Eve, less is a mechanical experience without pleasure but lack of life, and more is more sincere communication and exchanges, under the intersection, Lu Jiadong feels that the latter is more cordial, but I don't know how long such sincerity and sincerity can last.

For this problem, Lu Jiadong even if he wants to think about it estimates that he has no time at all, because with the ringing of the bell on Chinese New Year's Eve, the new year is officially coming, and from the beginning of the new year to the fifth day of the new year, all kinds of New Year's greeting activities can be described as very happy, and its busyness is not much worse than Lu Jiadong's all-night research and design of weapons and equipment.

It's just that Lu Jiadong, who is located in the southwest Wanshan Factory, was sent during the Spring Festival, and was very busy, and in the study room of an inconspicuous two-story building in the middle of the expert accommodation area of the North Machinery Factory thousands of kilometers away, an old man with gray hair sat in front of his own bookcase, buried in various technical data and data models, and was also busy forgetting to sleep and eat, and this old man was none other than the general adviser of the Advisory Committee of the North Machinery Factory, the technical authority of today's tank and armored vehicle industry, I wish you glory.

At this time, he was wearing a thick reading glasses, holding a reference book of "Introduction to Armor Technology" in both hands, shaking his head slightly while flipping through it, and after a while he put down the book in his hand, and found a few well-bound handwritten technical data notes from the bookshelf next to him.

And in fact, it was true, otherwise he would not have marked the date and the content recorded on the title page, and because of this, he quickly found what he was looking for according to the self-compiled catalog, but when he carefully looked at the end from the beginning to the end, a pair of slightly long and somewhat pale brows gradually wrinkled, and then shook his head slightly, and said to himself:

"That's not right, how can a hundred-millimeter armor-piercing bullet penetrate a solid composite armor, and it is still an old-fashioned 100mm rifled gun on the Type 59, is this Xiao Zhu mistaken!"

After speaking, Zhu Guangrong put down the technical notes he had sorted out for many years, picked up the letter he had just received a year ago, and read it from beginning to end, and then picked up the pencil next to him and found a few key data on his notes, and then subconsciously wrote a few calculation formulas on the calculation paper that had just been rolled out on the desktop, and then wrote faster and faster until finally the whole head was buried again

"Old wishes, old wishes, old wishes" Not only did it take a long time for the old man's ears to suddenly hear the call of his wife Yu Yunxia in the outhouse, which suddenly made Zhu Guangrong, who was immersed in the vast ocean of mathematics and has a taste for theoretical calculations, instantly pulled back to reality from the pleasant travel, which made the old man very unhappy, especially in the most critical formula calculation was disturbed, and the whole train of thought could be completely interrupted, therefore, when the call after call from far and near, Zhu Guangrong's slightly pale brows suddenly tightened, and then turned his head to shout impatiently outside the house:

"Didn't I say it, no matter who comes, I won't see it, even if the king of heaven and Lao Tzu come, it's the same if it doesn't work, just say I'm going back to my hometown, or don't say that I'm sick and need to recuperate, anyway, the reason is up to you"

"Yes, the reasons are all up to me, making the New Year cold, even the grandchildren come and go in a hurry, nothing is more important than your research, they are all second-line people, they are busier than in the leadership position, why do you say you are suffering!" Before Zhu Guangrong finished speaking, the door of the study was pushed open, and a woman in her fifties with gray temples and a slightly fat figure walked in with a tray in her hand, and saw that all kinds of reference materials and related books were everywhere on the desk and around, and her husband was holding a pencil and looking at herself with a tired face, which made Yu Yunxia feel distressed and uncomfortable for a while, so she complained a few words angrily.

"I didn't expect it to be noon so soon!" Seeing the food on the tray in his wife's hand, Zhu Guangrong couldn't help but turn his head to look at the ticking pendulum clock hanging on the wall, which was ticking and ticking, and the moment was exactly half past twelve, and he couldn't help but turn his head and smile dumbly at his wife:

"I thought someone was coming to pay New Year's greetings, but I didn't expect it to be noon so soon, this time is really"

"This time is really fast enough, in a blink of an eye, you are in your sixties, and you still think of yourself as a young boy? If you continue to do this, your old stomach disease will be committed again, hurry, eat it while it's hot!" Yu Yunxia was not angry and put the tray on the small coffee table next to her, in fact, Yu Yunxia was the same as women of this age, her mouth sounded like a complaint, but she felt more distressed than anyone else, but there was no way, she knew her old man's character better than anyone else, and it was the same as not dying to do research.

I often ate the last meal without the next meal, otherwise I wouldn't have a stomach problem, and because of this reason, my old man would reluctantly take a back seat, thinking that he could live a few days of leisure, but he didn't expect Zhu Guangrong to be idle, and he carefully explored it without a research task, especially after his student Zhu Haifeng wrote a letter last year, the whole person returned to the original state of desperate research, especially a letter before the Chinese New Year, which completely made his old man a demon, which made Yu Yunxia, who had been worried about her husband's body, unable to look at it anymore (to be continued). 。 )

PS: 2016 is really coming, coincidentally the book also happens to be the New Year, hahaha!! grapefruit here to wish everyone a happy New Year's Day, with my sincerity, send my "word" blessings. I wish you: early success, success, family success, smile and heart, everything will be successful!