Chapter Fifty-Nine: Flickering Everywhere

Airplanes are a toy in this era. There is also a country that recognizes the military role of aircraft and is currently limited to reconnaissance purposes. Fang Da's flickering essence has not degraded in the slightest over the years, but has improved a lot. In the face of Feng Ru's technical nerd, after being polite, he shamelessly picked up the chalk and drew a sketch on the wall, well, the professional Su zhì is still there, and the drawing of a biplane is very realistic. Then he drew a sketch of a monoplane propeller plane, then clapped his hands and looked at his masterpiece with satisfaction.

"Ladies and gentlemen, based on my knowledge of airplanes, the above is a little bit of speculation about the future. In the process of using aircraft in military affairs, my view has always been relatively clear, and aircraft are the protagonists of future wars. Chapter 59 Flickering Everywhere Aircraft will play many roles, reconnaissance, bombing, and the struggle for air supremacy. To achieve this, the first problem to be overcome is the power of the engine and the design of the aircraft. You're all experts in this area, don't joke about getting an axe in the next class. ”

First show a little work, and then paint a vision, this is Fang Da's consistent technique. This trick has an excellent effect on the technical nerd, and Feng Ruoran bites the hook. Subconsciously stood up, stared at the sketch for a while and then said to himself: "It seems to make sense, but to realize this model, the engine needs more power." What do you say about this one-winged one? ”

Fang Dashuai said that the professional is professional, and when it comes to the professional, the difficulty of flickering has skyrocketed. Anyway, my brother was also a professional back then, and he was half an Air Force fan, but there weren't so many of them. It is to put gold on one's own face, which is a consistent trick of self-anesthesia. The knock on the door of this craft is to fool yourself before fooling others. Just like in the Internet era when Fang Dashuai came, the public knows that the mother knows this kind of goods, is it really a problem with IQ? The conclusion is simple, it must not be. Since IQ is no problem. Why is my IQ plummeting when you are still spreading rumors? Peek into its essence, flickering for the sake of profit Chapter 59 Flickering is everywhere, spreading rumors for the sake of profit. Because many people in this world are accustomed to having brains and blindly following. There is too much pressure in real life, a gap to vent, and a place for spiritual sustenance. Thus the intellectuals provided such a gap and depicted a spiritual world.

As for whether this gap and the world are real. It doesn't matter. The important thing is that with YY's space, that's enough. On the other hand, when they spread rumors, they must first anesthetize themselves, and only by convincing themselves first can they say the same as the truth, with noses and eyes.

It's the same in this time and space, those revolutionaries really don't know that even the Republic of China was established. Does this country need a lot of things to do if it wants to be better? The answer is clear.

The essence of Fang Da's flickering and the flickering nature of these people are completely two different concepts. Fang Da flickered just some of the things he knew was about to happen, and kneaded them into reality to add fuel and vinegar. Let Feng Ru, a person who could have died if he started technology, even more desperately, that's all. Of course, in the eyes of Fang Dashuai, the lives of these people are extremely precious, and all kinds of care in life must not be careless.

After a burst of joy from Sensen. Fang Dashuai raised his hand and pointed to the sketch of the monoplane and said: "A little personal conjecture, I just think that from the perspective of aerodynamics, the future development direction of the aircraft should be metal monoplanes." ”

"Aerodynamics?" Feng Ru was a little dizzy, Fang Dashuai twitched his cheeks, secretly said that he was broken, and he pretended to be too much. Fortunately, Fang Dashuai was a science student, and when Feng Ru hadn't returned to his soul yet, he immediately changed his words: "A slip of the tongue is a fluid lì study." ”

In fact, whether it is this or that, Feng Ru may not be able to understand much, anyway, it is just a fool. It's a pity that no matter how Fang Dashuai doesn't know how to pretend to understand, there will be no 9.87 million fans to open the way for him, and if someone like Feng Ru is fooled, he has to pay out of his pocket to support him, the better the flickering effect, the bigger the loss-making deal. The gap in this realm can't be compared, it can't be compared!

After some free talk, Feng Ru finally got Feng Ru to sign a contract for the employment of an expert from the National Defense Force Aviation Research Institute. Then Fang Dashuai continued to put on a show, personally sent him to live in the newly built two-story building, carefully told the maid who was in charge of the expert's daily life, and then left his car, regardless of whether Feng Ru accepted it or not, said a few words like "rest for a few days first, recuperate and then work", and got into another car and left.

Seeing the handsome convoy leave, the few guys left behind are still like stupid, and when they finally react, look at the place where they live. Upstairs and downstairs, electric lights and telephones, in front of the building is the courtyard garden, there is an old mother and a maid in it.

Later, Feng Ru learned that this place was called the Expert Building. Later, Feng Ru learned that the Chinese and foreign scientific and technological people living here, each of them has a special person to take care of their daily life, and if there is any accident, they must notify Fang Dashuai as soon as possible. And every phone in every building here can be directly called to Fang Dashuai's office.

The more you know, the more pressure on Feng Ru's shoulders and the more motivation she has.

Back at the residence, Fang Dashuai's clothes were half-wet, which made Yin Nuxia, who was waiting downstairs, feel distressed, and hurriedly wiped it with a towel, complaining that Qi Erzhu would not take care of people or anything. Anyway, it's nagging, Qi Erzhu slipped away very quickly, this thing doesn't have any lofty ideals, so he is worried about working next to the handsome, so these handsome pillow people don't dare to mess with it at all.

When he wiped his head, Fang Dashuai was pressed to sit down, in front of him was a pair of soft bulges at the tip of his nose, smelling the body fragrance that was close at hand, and the scene of Yin Nuxia forcing her eyes to kneel in front of her that day came to mind, and then ......, shamefully hard.

Decisively covered his hips with both hands, and the body in front of him immediately stiffened, as if he had been shocked, then softened and leaned forward. A strategic situation was formed in which Fang Dashuai's face was pressed against a bunch of medium-sized soft peaks.

Just when Fang Dashuai incarnated into Fang Hei Mansion and was about to start the next step of the beast transformation process, Yin Nuxia decisively turned around and left. When Fang Dashuai was dumbfounded, when the foodie was distressed by the flight of the cooked duck, the sound of the heel rubbing of the Titicaca went away and returned. The light in the room, with this one going back and forth, dimmed a little, turned out to be .......

Yin Nuxia is worthy of being a fierce man who dares to carry a box cannon to kill the prefect of Shaoxing, even if she is very decisive in some aspects. When the red fluttering face appeared in front of the handsome man who was still a little sluggish, Yin Nuxia said in a low voice: "Come on." After saying that, he closed his eyes and turned to lie on the table.

Fang Dashuai was a little messy, this was completely far from the expected version. It seems that some aspects of education must be strengthened, and cannot always be ....... So Fang Dashuai decided to turn into a gentle angel in this afternoon, gently hugging the elastic first-class waist (this characteristic of women), when the woman sat on her lap, she heard that nephrite was like honey, and her ears and temples were grinding pills.

Quietly downstairs, in the corner behind the bookcase wall, there was a whisper, and after being pure and seductive, Yin Nuxia knelt obediently in front of her, her eyes flashing like a puddle.

After a strange sound, the low and inaudible requirements were in the ears, and the private parts of Yin Nuxia at this moment were like a precursor to the tide, how to resist such a charming temptation, slowly according to the words, after gently straddle the sitting, the waist was strengthened when he sank down, and the white eyes of the top were rolled, and he almost screamed on the spot...... In the best hall in Changsha City, Fang Lang, who was dressed in cream, was laughing loudly, and with one hand, he pinched Sister Hong, who thought was called Yun'er, into his arms as soft as mud. The leaders of the Hunan army on the opposite side were also completely out of formality, and they each hugged their sisters around them and laughed gently, so unhappy.

Seeing that the atmosphere was hot, Fang Lang coughed, let go of Yun'er, who was in full spring beside him, stretched out his hand and patted his smiling face, and stuffed a roll of tickets into the white of the neckline. I touched the peaks again, in exchange for a laugh and scolding. When Sister Yun'er got up quickly, she glanced at it and clearly saw that it was a 100-yuan bill of exchange issued by the Bank of China that circulated unhindered in the Hunan market, and her smile was even sweeter. Clapped his hands and said to a group of sisters: "The adults want to talk about serious things, and the sisters go down and wait." ”

The sister who was like a flower stood up one after another, straightened her hair, and tidied up her neckline.

"Everyone, now that a division of the National Defense Force has arrived in Yueyang, isn't it a brother who is talking big, the Beiyang Army is good enough, right? The result? So this Changsha is not guardable. The brothers are not talented, and Fang Dashuai is a clan brother who has not come out of the five suits. At present, he has a job at the National Defense Army Political Research Institute with the rank of captain. ”

Hearing Fang Lang's boasting, the expressions of several officers changed slightly.

"Don't say secret words in front of the Ming people, if you are willing to continue to work in the army, go back and get a guaranteed quota, you go to Wuhu Army University for a year and a half to study, and you can be guaranteed to be a company commander." As he spoke, Fang Lang took out a stack of envelopes from his pocket, threw one in front of each person, and said with a smile: "This is a settlement fee, I don't want to work in the Wehrmacht, I want to be a rich man, and my brother will add another one, this number." He shook a slap while speaking, meaning 50,000 yuan.

These are all brigade commanders of the Changsha Hunan Army, and those who hold real power in their hands are indeed worth the price.

"Brother Fang, I have to say something ahead, I still have a group of brothers under me who want to eat with me, what should they do?" An officer raised his glass, his gaze hinting ill-intentioned.

Fang Lang laughed and said: "I don't have to worry about this, those brothers below, there are people above the regiment who are greeting, and they are here specifically for the future of several brigade commanders." ”

Half an hour later, Fang Lang walked out of this hall, still holding Sister Yun'er, who was like a flower.

"Young Master Fang, when you leave, you won't forget the slave family, right?" When the woman spoke, her chest was full and jumping. Fang Lang is a little reluctant, these days in Changsha, this Honghualou is a temporary stronghold. After completing this errand, I don't know where to go in the future.

Taking a closer look at this woman, a thought flashed through Fang Lang's mind, turned his head and pecked on his face, and said with a smile: "What? Moved by the idea of conscience? These days, Fang Lang played the role of a loser in this place, and it wasn't until tonight that several Hunan army brigade commanders came, and Sister Yun'er's concept changed. (To be continued)RQ!!