He Shoujing glanced at Fu Xin a little speechlessly, he knew that Liu Xiaojun was working, and the reason why he wanted to go back was also found by Liu Xiaojun.

Yes, this Liu Xiaojun is indeed not a good person for him He Shoujing, and the people in the intelligence agency make ordinary people stay away.

But Fu Xin can't say this about Liu Xiaojun, after all, this Liu Xiaojun is also serving the country and the people, although his work is not very glorious, which makes some people dislike.

"I was found by Comrade Xiaojun, and I was originally an airplane builder." He Shoujing said very casually.

"Mechanic? Or ......"

Before Fu Xin finished speaking, there was a "buzzing" sound outside.

Nie Heping rushed in panting, and said to Fu Xin: "Comrade Fu, the villagers are here, they want to thank you in person, thank you for your generosity, and fund the construction of a school for our village." ”

"It's not big, is it!" Fu Xin was a little hesitant. A matter of thousands of dollars, this is really nothing to him, there is no need to make such a sensation!

"Comrade Fu, you should go out quickly, if you don't go out again, the villagers will be cranky." He Shoujing pushed Fu Xin, who was still hesitating.

"But ......" Fu Xin was still very hesitant.

"It's nothing, everyone came to thank you in person, you better go out, Teacher He is right, if you don't go out, the villagers will be cranky." Speaking of this, Nie Heping simply hugged Fu Xin's arm and pulled Fu Xin out......

When he walked to the door, Nie Heping shouted loudly: "Fellow villagers, this one next to me is the great benevolent person who donated money to rebuild the primary school in our village, everyone hurry up and kneel down for this great benevolent person......

Before Nie Heping finished speaking, Fu Xin shouted: "Don't!" Otherwise, I'll leave! ”

Fu Xin's sudden anger made the more than 100 people present stunned, what the hell is going on! Many villagers with bent knees also stood up in confusion.

Seeing this somewhat discolored villager, Fu Xin immediately said: "Fellow villagers, I Fu Xin promised to pay for the rebuilding of the primary school in Niejia Village, and I will definitely do it, but I must not do the kneeling thing, it will make me make a mistake!" If you have to kneel, then I have to pat the ** and leave! I don't dare stay here. ”

Speaking of this, Fu Xin changed his tone again and explained: "Folks, it is no longer a feudal society, and kneeling is no longer feasible, because everyone is an equal person living in this world, and kneeling to others is an insult to yourself, so you must not do it." The knees on your feet can only kneel to your parents now!

If you want to kneel down to me because of such a trivial matter, I don't dare to stay here, I will leave immediately, not to mention that you kneeling and I will make me die, just say that after the news of you kneeling to me spreads, it will cause me endless trouble, I dare not accept it! That's all I have to say, if you have to kneel, I'll just turn around and leave! ”

Nie Heping was brazen enough, obviously he proposed to kneel, but now after Fu Xin stopped him, he immediately changed his words and said: "Yes, Comrade Fu is right, we can't kneel, kneeling is really harming him, we must not kneel." ”

Nie Heping's voice lagged behind, the scene quieted down, and the villagers all looked at Fu Xin and the others one by one, while Fu Xin and a few others looked at the villagers in front of them, and the atmosphere was quite weird.

"Ahem!" Fu Xin coughed twice, broke the silence, and then said, "Folks, let's go back to eat lunch with peace of mind!" I will definitely do what I promised.

I would like to assure you that when you go back, you will prepare the relevant funds, and then ask someone to design a new school for Niejia Village, and then start construction.

Don't worry, a week, a week later, everyone will know the news of the groundbreaking! Let's go back to lunch! ”

"Comrade Fu, you haven't eaten lunch yet, go to my house to eat!" As soon as Fu Xin's voice fell, someone in the crowd shouted.

Then the people who were cooking down there began to shout.

Nie Heping, who was on the side, also followed Fu Xin and said, "Comrade Fu, go to my house to eat!" The living conditions are not very good, maybe they entertained you, their family will be hungry at night, go to my house to eat, my family still has a little surplus food. ”

This Fu Xin didn't refuse, nodded at Nie Heping, agreed, and then said loudly: "Let's go back, I'll go to Village Chief Nie's house to eat something, everyone is free!" ”

………

By the time Fu Xin, He Shoujing and He Zheng arrived at Nie Heping's house, the three of them were a little wooden.

Walking into Nie Heping's house, it is also an adobe house, it seems that the hostess is very capable, the house is very clean, even if it is a dirt floor, there is no dust on it, and it is swept away by a broom.

This is nothing, the most important thing is that Fu Xin and the three of them saw that the table was full of dishes, and they were a little wooden.

"Uncle, don't tell me, you did all this?" Nie Heping's wife was lighting a fire on the stove, while Nie Heping, wearing an apron and holding a big shovel, was stir-frying vegetables in the pot.

Hearing Fu Xin's voice, Nie Heping put down the shovel in his hand, let his daughter-in-law take it, and walked out, welcoming Fu Xin and the three of them warmly.

"Village Chief, this is too unfair, every time I come to your house for dinner, it is not so rich!" He Shoujing quipped.

Nie Heping shook his head and said curtly: "Many of the dishes on this are not made by me, they are brought by the villagers, Teacher He, don't you see that there are several dishes on this that are the same?" ”

"This ......" Fu Xin is a little embarrassed, the villagers of Niejia Village are so enthusiastic, and the enthusiasm makes Fu Xin feel moved in his heart, and he is more determined to do one thing, good people must have good rewards!

……

"Village Chief Nie, you can also go out with me, I will arrange accommodation for you tonight, there is no representative from your village to go out, and it is not okay, your village must send a representative to coordinate in the middle." By the way, one person may not be enough, and you may have to bring another villager with you. Fu Xin proposed.

"Okay, I'll go find it." Nie Heping did not hesitate at all, and ran away after speaking.

"I don't have classes in the afternoon, can I take your hitchhike out?" He Shoujing asked.

"Yes, but Mr. He, what kind of work do you do, and do you need Liu Xiaojun to come to you?"

"It's not a big secret, I'm one of the designers of J-9." He Shoujing said lightly.

Hearing the word Jianjiu, Fu Xin immediately jumped up, the one in front of him turned out to be the designer of Jianjiu, this ...... Fu Xin's gaze has changed a little, he can become the designer of Jianjiu, this He Shoujing must be a big bull!

The J-9 interceptor is an all-weather high-altitude, high-speed, and high-point air defense interceptor, which mainly targets the Soviet "Backfire" and the U.S.-1 supersonic bomber. The design technical indicators reach double 26 (ceiling 26 km, speed 2.6 Mach per hour), which can be said to be the best performance of Chinese fighters.

It's only for some reason that this Jian-9 was dismounted, but can the character who can design this ** model be an ordinary person? This must be a legendary bull!

"Teacher He, He Shoujing is not your real name! Otherwise, you wouldn't have been hiding it for so long. Fu Xin asked suddenly.

He Shoujing shook his head and said: "He Shoujing is my real name, my son He Zheng is also called He Zheng, we haven't changed our name, but those people are too poor, they didn't look for me before!" ””

Speaking of this, He Shoujing felt a little sad.

Fu Xin had an idea in his heart. The matter is definitely not what He Shoujing said, no matter how bad the intelligence agency is, he is not incognito, can't he know it when he checks it? The reason why I can't find him is probably because the above is playing a political game, and I don't want to affect him.

You know, Jian-9 is a product of that big ** era, and it must be an undesirable thing in today's China, just like the legendary "Yun Shi", "Yun Shi" was not dismounted for some political reasons?

At that time, the historical conditions of the "Yun-10" were proposed, and when the design task of the "Yun-10" was proposed, it was mainly considered to be a special aircraft for the chief, requiring it to be able to "cross the ocean and sea" with a range of 7,000 kilometers, resulting in an increase in the structure of the aircraft and the weight of the load on fuel, and a decrease in the commercial load.

At that time, because the economic and technological blockade imposed on China had not changed, a large number of new materials, new finished products, and new standards had to be developed by themselves. At the same time, the members of the group formed by the four scourges attempted to use the development of the "Yun-10" aircraft as political capital, thus disrupting the development work.

It was precisely because of the connection between this and the group composed of the four scourges that Yun Shi was finally dismounted.

"Teacher He, do you definitely need to go back?" Fu Xin asked suddenly.

He Shoujing pursed his lips and said, "I want to go back, that's for sure." I've said it all, I don't want to go back, I don't want to play intrigue with those people, but the country needs me, I have to go back!

Why, you still want to dig me into your factory! Hehe, Comrade Fu Xin, it's really not that I look down on you, your factory really can't tolerate me now. Because you simply can't afford my research.

You must know that the development of airplanes is very expensive. You alone can't afford me, at least for now, you can't afford me! ”

"Huh! It's me who is greedy......" Fu Xin smiled, it is indeed that he is so ambitious, and now Huaxing's ability cannot afford such an aircraft designer as He Shoujing.

"That ......" Fu Xinyou looked at He Zheng.

He Shoujing still shook his head and said, "My son's words, don't think about it, this kid was fooled by Liu Xiaojun, and he was bent on joining the army!" ”

He Zheng immediately retorted, "Dad, how can you say that, I want to be a pilot, crisscrossing the blue sky, isn't it good?" In the future, I will fly the plane you designed, and you think about it, how majestic this is! This must be a good story, Lao Tzu is an ace aircraft designer, and his son is an ace pilot! ”

He Zheng began to dream of his Spring and Autumn Festival, but after more than ten years, the father and son really did it! (To be continued.) )