Chapter 3 My Ideal
Chen Hongjun was completely stunned.
He never thought that these units with golden light shining on them would be so "decent", but what surprised Chen Hongjun even more was that he knew that his son could speak a little Russian, but when did this kid speak German?
"I have been internship and helping with the teacher in Poussan since last year. At that time, I was with a German expert named Jindler as an assistant and as an assistant to others. How could I do if I can't speak German?" Faced with his father's doubts, Chen Geng explained: "It's all necessary to learn."
"That's it, that's how to study hard." Chen Hongjun nodded repeatedly when he heard this.
He knew about his son's helping with his teacher on the construction site of the Poussan project last year, and he agreed with his son: Indeed, since he is an assistant to others, if he doesn't even say others' words, how can you be an assistant to others?
If you don’t know German, you can’t work. The reality forces you to speak German.
The man who had just come in from outside the door nodded repeatedly, and had a kind face like Maitreya Buddha in the temple: "This... comrade in the army, are you the father of Chen Geng? I am from the Ministry of Foreign Trade and Economics, Chen Geng..."
"Hey, hey, Lao Zheng, you don't care about this anymore. You have to pay attention to everything. Do you know if you know?" Before the visitor from the Ministry of Foreign Economic and Trade introduced his identity, Director Wang and Director Zeng were the first to be unhappy. They looked at the visitor vigilantly, like an old hen protecting their cubs: "Tell you, Chen Geng has agreed to go to our Ministry of Machinery Industry..."
"Old Wang, I don't like to listen to you. When did Chen Geng agree to go to your Ministry of Machinery Industry?" Director Zeng, who was standing on the same front with Director Lao Wang, decisively rebelled, and seemed to want to grab Director Lao Wang's collar and hit someone. But the next moment, he turned his head to look at Chen Geng with a smile: "Class Chen Geng, I'll tell you that talents like you who master multiple foreign languages at the same time should go to where you can exert your abilities. Our Ministry of Foreign Affairs..."
Seeing that the Ministry of Machinery Industry, the Ministry of Foreign Affairs and the Ministry of Foreign Affairs immediately fought over the issue of their son's work unit, Chen Hongjun was completely stunned.
The fan around him looked as if he was taken for granted and didn't think there was anything wrong with this.
There is indeed no problem. Although Chen Geng is a major in automobile engineering, people who have not experienced the early 1980s can't imagine how much the Republic's desire for talents has reached during this period, and whether the major is appropriate? Chen Geng, a talent who masters three foreign languages, Russian, German and English, even those who are majoring in automobile engineering? Any unit can steal the lead.
Chen Geng felt a big headache, and licked his lips and was about to say something, but his head suddenly hurt like a needle, and his eyes suddenly became dark...
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Looking at the vast water surface in front of him, Chen Geng was in a daze.
I returned to 1985 again, on the eve of my upcoming graduation? This reality makes Chen Geng feel extremely ridiculous whenever he thinks of it: will this kind of thing that is sneered at by me actually happen to me?
Chen Hongjun, wearing military uniform, lowered his head with a look of ashamed. Over the past few days, he finally clearly realized what a graduate of Huaqing University means to this country that is in a mess. Anyone is a formation that several state organs compete for. If his son and he went back to the Third Ordnance Repair Factory of the East China Military Region with him, what does it mean to his son's future and future... Not to mention anything else, Huaqing University has no indicators for college students to go to the grassroots level.
After whispering his lips twice, seeing that there was no one around, Chen Hongjun finally whispered: "Son, you...I..."
Chen Hongjun, whose face was flushed, wanted to say "I'm sorry" to his son, but in this era when his father was still very majestic, it was very difficult, not ordinary.
Just when Chen Hongjun was extremely entangled and wanted to utter the three words "I'm sorry", Chen Geng had already interrupted him and said to him with a smile: "Dad, I understand what you mean, I've thought about it, I'll listen to you, go back."
"No!" Chen Hongjun said subconsciously: "You can't go back!"
"Why?" Chen Geng looked at him in surprise: You have taken action before to let me go back.
Chen Hongjun's old face suddenly turned red.
Two days ago, he almost slapped his son because his son refused to go back with him, and he almost slapped his son into a concussion. Now he suddenly insisted on stopping his son from going back. Isn’t this his old face slapping himself? Chen Hongjun only felt that his old face was full of fever.
But even if you suck your old face, you can't let your son go back.
Holding the burning feeling on his face, taking a deep breath, Chen Hongjun said in a deep voice: "I asked you to go back before. I hope you can help me and make our factory get better, but I have figured it out these days. It is better for you to stay in the capital than go back." After saying that, without waiting for Chen Geng to speak, he waved his hand hard, as if to strengthen his tone: "It's settled!"
"But I want to go back."
"Hmm? What?!"
Chen Hongjun was shocked and said decisively without thinking: "No! Absolutely no! Just stay in the capital with me!"
Perhaps because he felt that his words were not intimidating enough, he waved his hand heavily, and Chen Hongjun added: "I dare to go back and see if I don't break your legs!"
"Dad, I know you are doing it for my own good, but I hope you can listen to my thoughts first, just treat it as a father and son having a good exchange and having a heart-to-heart talk. What do you think?" Looking at his own son, Chen Geng's expression was unprecedentedly sincere.
"Okay...right." After hesitating for a moment, Chen Hongjun finally nodded for the difficulties: his son has indeed grown up, and it is time to sit with his son and talk well.
"Dad, it's your previous words that woke me up. I've been thinking about the question you asked me these two days: What is the purpose of studying so hard for four years in college?
I have been thinking about this question for a long time. Is it to stay in the capital to work? No, if it is to stay in the capital, I have no need to study the major of automobile engineering. What I want is to build an advanced engine for our country. Our country is now in a mess, and the engine is the shortest shortcoming that restricts the development of the national economy.
This is the full motivation for me to study hard for the past four years, and it is also the reason why I chose this major at the beginning. But if I stayed in the capital, no matter which unit I went to, all the things I learned in the four years of college would be ruined."
Chen Hongjun's mouth twitched twice: "But you insisted on staying in the capital..."
Chen Geng smiled bitterly: "That's because I lost my way. Speaking of which, I want to thank you for waking me up... It's impossible to realize my ideal in the capital, but if I go back to our ordnance repair factory, I will have a great opportunity to realize my dream."
Looking at Chen Hongjun burntly, something gorgeous in Chen Geng's eyes shining: "Dad, I know you will support me, you will definitely support me, right?"
"I..." Chen Hongjun opened his mouth and told him rationally that he should nod without hesitation at this moment, but his neck seemed to be rusted and could not move no matter what.
Judging from the education he received for many years, whether it is himself or his son, it is a brick of revolution. There is nothing to say about where he needs to move wherever he needs to. He personally came to Huaqing University to persuade his son to go back. Based on this consideration, the Third Ordnance Repair Factory of the East China Military Region needs his son to show his abilities, so he will let his son go back;
But from his personal perspective, society is not as beautiful as the book says. What is his unit? The Third Ordnance Repair Factory of the East China Military Region, you can know the situation of such a unit by listening to this name.
How bad is the situation of the Third Ordnance Repair Factory of the East China Military Region? After the old man made the decision to transfer his work center to economic construction, both military and military enterprises began to feel sad. The Third Ordnance Repair Factory of the East China Military Region where he lives was once quite comfortable with financial appropriations, but since last year, his life has been sad.
Chen Hongjun heard clearly that as long as his son goes to the Ministry of Machinery Industry, he will definitely be able to divide a house with two bedrooms and one living room before the end of this year. He can apply for three bedrooms and one living room after getting married. Look at himself. After half a lifetime, how many years have passed since two bedrooms and one living room? From the perspective of his son's future development, Chen Hongjun certainly hopes that his son will stay in the capital.
How can my son feel comfortable in the capital after he goes back? Even when it comes to development prospects, it cannot be compared with that in central ministries and commissions.
Just as he was struggling to open his mouth to say something, he suddenly saw his son's roommate running towards him, as if he was coming to find his son.
Seeing his son's roommate, Chen Hongjun breathed a sigh of relief and hurriedly said, "Your classmate is here."
My classmate?
Before Chen Geng turned around, Ma Chao had already walked quickly to Chen Geng and his son, and panted to Chen Geng and said to him: "Third brother, you are here, but I'm going to have a meal... The people from the Ministry of International Defense are looking for you."
"The Ministry of Defense is looking for me?" Chen Geng was a little puzzled: "What are they looking for me?"
"What else can I do? I hope you go," after a few breaths, Ma Chao said with a slight smile: "You are so good at English and Russian. You can still speak fluent German now. Do you know that for you, several ministries and commissions have broken their heads..."
"But it has nothing to do with the Ministry of Defense, right?"
Chapter completed!