Chapter 59: Zhang Dashuai returns to Fengtian
In the next period of time, Zhang Zongqing rushed directly to the Fengtian Arsenal.
At this time, under the deliberate support of Zhang Zongqing, the Fengtian Arsenal has achieved great development.
Experts and professors from Huaqing University, Jingbei University, Yenching University and Jinling National University, and even students with very strong learning ability.
They were all hired to the Mukden Arsenal.
In addition, the economic crisis in the United States has swept the world, and the military manufacturing talents are unemployed, and Zhang Zongqing is vigorously recruiting.
After a series of actions, the strength of the Fengtian Arsenal was far from comparable to before.
In some areas, it is leading the world.
With such a large number of professionals, Zhang Zongqing is even more confident.
"Zhang, is this really your design?"
"The design of this aircraft is simply perfect, and I am sure that if this aircraft is really put into production and equipped with the army, it will be the most perfect and powerful fighter in the world!"
Marshall, an unemployed employee of the military-industrial complex who was laid off from country F, was also the chief designer of the Mukden Arsenal fighter.
Zhang Zongqing spent 5,000 oceans to dig him up to China.
This military design genius named Marshall is definitely worth the price.
If it weren't for the economic crisis that swept the world, Zhang Zongqing might not have been able to dig him.
But at this time, this scientist, who has always been obsessed with his work, does not pay any attention to current affairs.
He was completely shocked and shocked by Zhang Zongqing's F6F Hellcat fighter design drawings.
If it weren't for a genius, absolutely no one would have been able to come up with such perfect design drawings.
Marshall simply admired Zhang Zongqing to the point of throwing himself to the ground.
"Zhang, you're a genius!"
"You are the most talented military design genius I have ever met, Zhang, how did you design such a perfect and powerful fighter?"
The expression on Marshall's face was very excited, and the entire F6F Hellcat fighter design drawings were simply completely dismantled in front of them.
Even every process, every detail is explained in detail.
As for the professional military team, all they need to do is to absorb the design drawings given by Zhang Zongqing.
Then provide details according to the design drawings, build and assemble.
"Marshall, can you give me a more exact time? How long does it take to build an F6F Hellcat? ”
"I want to test the performance of the F6F Hellcat fighter!"
"Half a month, half a month, the first F6F Hellcat fighter can definitely be built, Zhang, I dare to guarantee!"
Marshall assured Zhang Zongqing that his fanatical eyes looked at Zhang Zongqing with astonishment.
Although Zhang Zongqing knew that Marshall must have this attitude towards himself because of the design drawings of the F6F Hellcat fighter.
In Marshall's view, Zhang Zongqing is simply a top fighter design genius, and he is also the division commander he wants to learn.
For this kind of scientist who focuses on research and design, Zhang Zongqing is simply a walking treasure.
Therefore, there is also a meaning of worship in his fanatical eyes.
After that, at Marshall's strong request.
Zhang Zongqing stayed and discussed with them for a long time, probably after feeling satisfied.
The second son, who was famous in the country, escaped from the Fengtian Arsenal as if he had escaped.
At this time, it was already twenty-three o'clock in the evening.
And Zhang Dashuai's convoy was also welcomed back to the mansion by Zhang Zongqing's eldest brother Zhang Hanqing.
Walking on the streets of Mukden City, there are lights everywhere.
After Zhang Zongqing presided over the military administration of Fengtian City, the lives of the people were greatly improved.
The people of Fengtian City, who had a slight surplus in the economy, bought the things they needed for the Mid-Autumn Festival early.
It looks like the Spring Festival.
"Go home!"
Zhang Zongqing got into the car and instructed his guards.
Although it is not the Mid-Autumn Festival today, Zhang Dashuai returned to Fengtian, and there were some old subordinates and Zhang Zongqing's newly promoted military and political high-ranking officers.
made a banquet for Zhang Dashuai early.
Zhang Zongqing had to rush back to attend this banquet.
"Yes, Second Son!"
The car quickly started and drove quickly towards Zhang's house.
About 20 minutes later, the car stopped outside the Zhangjia building.
In recent years, with the development of Fengtian.
Western-style architecture prevailed.
Before Zhang Dashuai left Fengtian City and went to Jinling to take up his post, he moved to this Western-style building.
The old house is still the place where Zhang Zongqing works and presides over meetings.
Seeing Zhang Zongqing's car parked outside the gate of Zhang's house, a doorman immediately trotted over to this side.
opened the car door for Zhang Zongqing.
"Second son, are you back?" The doorman's attitude was respectful.
"Well, has my father been home?" Zhang Zongqing asked casually.
"Back to the second son, the handsome man has already arrived home, and there are still a lot of people with him, today is everyone to pick up the wind and wash the dust for the handsome, so there is a noise in the building."
The doorman was quick to explain.
Over the years, the doorman has also figured out Zhang Zongqing's habits, and he knows that Zhang Zongqing has always liked to be quiet, so he spoke in advance.
"Excellent! You make a border with my guard and park in the garage. ”
Then Zhang Zongqing turned to look at the guard who drove him.
"Qiu Qingquan, come down!"
"Don't you fucking like to drink? It's your home turf today! ”
"Help Lao Tzu block some wine, Lao Tzu will approve you to have a day off tomorrow!"
Zhang Zongqing roared.
The future celebrity, Qiu Qingquan, who was born in the second phase of Huangpu in another period of history, stood up.
"How can it? Second son! ”
"I, Lao Qiu, have never dared to drink since I was taught a lesson by you last time!"
"I promise you, I haven't drunk a drop of wine!"
It seemed that he was scared by Zhang Zongqing's lesson, Qiu Qingquan hurriedly waved his hand, never admitting that he had touched a drop of wine afterwards.
"Humph!"
"Qiu Qingquan, do you think you can hide Lao Tzu from that little bit of fancy intestines?"
"Lao Tzu is three miles away, I can smell you bastard, and I have hidden good wine at home."
"Tell Lao Tzu that he has never drunk alcohol, and he is not afraid of military law to lie to Lao Tzu?"
Zhang Zongqing snorted coldly, with a narrow face.
"Damn, isn't that bastard of Zhang Lingfu betraying me again, sooner or later I have to fight with him!"
"I hate this kind of bastard who betrays his comrades behind his back!"
Qiu Qingquan's reckless face suddenly turned angry, and he also opened his mouth to scold angrily.
"Fuck you, I guessed!"
"Why did Lingfu betray you? Today, Lao Tzu allows you to drink all night, are you still not happy? ”
"I'm not happy, Lao Tzu can be replaced at any time!"
"Really?" Qiu Madman looked suspicious.
Zhang Zongqing raised his foot, just as he was about to kick it.
This time, Madman Qiu believed it.
"Don't worry, second son!"
"I, Qiu Qingquan, can't pour a thousand cups!"
"Guaranteed to complete the task beautifully!"
After speaking, this madman gave Zhang Zongqing a straight military salute.
That military posture is more standard than ever.
Seeing this situation, Zhang Zongqing shook his head helplessly.
He took Qiu Qingquan with him, raised his feet and walked towards the banquet full of friends.
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