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Chapter four hundred and seventieth strong backing

Zhu Lei wanted to refute it, but for a moment he didn't know where to start. "How Steel Is Made" was an unparalleled masterpiece in her eyes, but in the eyes of Lu Jiadong opposite, it turned into a thorough question. An unforgettable technical question. What's more hateful is that Lu Jiadong's tireless eyes, like a teacher who was carefully teaching students, made Zhu Lei feel extremely uncomfortable and resentful:

"This is not a tireless teaching, it is simply a tireless destruction! My father, who was ill in bed before, is now himself. How can he continue like this?"

Thinking of this, the anger in my heart could no longer be suppressed, and it surged from my chest to my face, making the handsome and fair face like the frost of winter, making Zhu Lei, who was already very cold, even more icy, just like a sea urchin in the Arctic Ocean, thrusting the sharp needle around his body, making people have no chance of getting close to it, and then he raised his eyebrows:

"How is steel made? Humph, I am really a young military expert. The explanation is really good, but so what can I do?"

Zhu Lei curled her lips disdainfully. She was born in the imperial capital and is now working in the cutting-edge Yangcheng. She also has a lofty literary temperament since she was a child and a romantic feeling of yearning for the personal world. After growing up, she felt that the outside world was extremely exciting.

It is precisely because of this that she did not devote herself to the military industry according to her father's advice, but instead engaged in a career that she believed was more free and could realize her life value. Therefore, she disagreed with her father's idea, and not only did she not understand the selfless spirit of sacrificing herself and achieving the country, but instead thought it was an outdated idea of ​​being stupid and stupid.

Especially during his work in Yangcheng, Zhu Lei's idea became more determined after seeing those Hong Kong and Taiwan businessmen who spent money, contacted those free and unrestrained foreign friends, saw those booming township business owners, and felt the wonderful world outside.

Therefore, he wrote letters, phoned, and telegrams to his father repeatedly, so that Zhu Guangrong would not do boring and physically harmful work, and to raise his body well at home, and he would just take the title of consultant in a Hong Kong and Taiwan enterprise or a foreign-funded company, and would just be tens of thousands of yuan, which would be better than the meager salary he had worked hard for a year.

But Zhu Guangrong is just as stubborn as hers, but this time Zhu Lei found a breakthrough. Zhu Guangrong was sick, and the young person in charge in front of him was definitely to blame. Of course, Zhu Lei didn't want to break up, but just wanted to use her director to suppress Lu Jiadong and force her to submit.

But I didn't expect that although Lu Jiadong was young, he could not only calm down, but also reacted very quickly. How did a steel be made, so he gave her a big reporter? Since that's the case, there is no need to hide it anymore and just show off directly. Anyway, it is a fact that his father Zhu Guangrong was ill in bed. He was at the retirement age. It was reasonable to propose to go home to recuperate. Even at the top, it was reasonable:

"How much money can the so-called key projects you have done in Shanwowo? Are you really looking forward to fighting a world war? Others don't know, but I know very well. Now the country is reducing the funds for military and military research and development and making every effort to carry out economic construction. What does it mean? It means that it is time to turn the sword into a plow. Comrade Lu Jiadong, have you been there? "

Zhu Lei's words were like sharp swords. In conjunction with her cold and dazzling eyes, she shot straight at Lu Jiadong. Lu Jiadong originally wanted to answer, but Zhu Lei did not give Lu Jiadong any chance at all. Her thin and beautiful red lips were like heavy machine guns that fired at Lu Jiadong constantly:

"I don't think you've been there! It's been a prosperous place for only a few years. There is also the streets of Yangcheng, which are dazzling even at night. It's not something you can compare with in the poor valley. As for income, even the small boss who resells electronic watches, he still earns thousands of dollars a month.

And you, dear Comrade Lu Jiadong, the salary of several years may not reach the monthly income. To be honest, several Hong Kong, Taiwan and foreign-funded enterprises have already hoped that my father would be a consultant, with a minimum of 30,000 a year. Comrade Lu Jiadong, if you can give my father this treatment?

I think it’s you, even the entire military industry cannot give such rewards. Comrade Lu Jiadong, you should open your eyes and see the world. It’s time to turn a sword into a plow. What else can your military industry do besides creating those iron lumps? Oh! By the way, there are also a lot of useless fireworks and firecrackers! Can they be eaten as big cakes? Haha, if you can eat, I admire you. If you can’t, don’t block the road like a wooden stake!”

Zhu Lei's last few words were both decisive and playful, but the extreme irony and disdain were beyond words. Lu Jiadong didn't like this arrogant and unreasonable little girl at first, and he only felt that she was worried about her father, and she and the entire new tank development team did not pay enough attention to Zhu Guangrong's health.

Therefore, Lu Jiadong was very tolerant and restrained to Zhu Lei before. Even the explanation of how the steel was made was still leveraging the strength, but he regretted it later and thought about how to make up for it. Don’t let the hearts of the relevant family members be saddened by his words. However, Zhu Lei mocked the military industry that he loved and struggled so far. This made Lu Jiadong, who originally wanted to ease, unable to bear it anymore and said with a stern face:

"If our military industry only produces iron lumps and fireworks, can you, the young lady, stand safely in front of me? If we did not have the hard work day and night in the mountains, "Garden Eggs" and "Eggs" could make you look at the colorful outside with your back? If we did not have our overnight work, "Remote Tricking" would make you so confident when you open your eyes to the world? If we did not have our struggle all the time, the strong backing composed of swords and shields would make you, a great journalist who kept silent, enjoy the romance of thought and the title of the uncrowned king without any scruples?

Indeed, the 30,000 yuan you said is indeed a lot, but the boss who paid 1,000 yuan a month was several times my current salary. But without our selfless struggle and dedication, let alone 1,000 yuan, even a dollar would not be able to earn so easily, because we are not engaged in other industries, but support the backbone and backbone of this country.

Stand up to make money, bend down to get money and bend down to get money and is a beggar, crow~~~~Fight~~War~~Was the battle too far? A~~~Did the war beacon at noon be forgotten because of the Japanese's charming smile? Eight years of resistance~~~~Was the war and bloody storm gone forever? Gone are American ambitions because of the existence of Coca-Cola and McDonald's?

Turning swords into plows! You can say that if these sharp swords and shields were not supported by you, would you still be able to eat calmly? If these sharp swords and shields were not supported by you, would you still be able to wear appropriate clothes as expected? When there is no question of eating or dressing, would you still be qualified to be beautiful?"

Zhu Lei dresses very fashionable and looks quite beautiful, but in Lu Jiadong's eyes, he summarizes it with a sentence of "smell and beautiful", which makes Zhu Lei bear it. She has never been treated like this since she was a child. Anyone who sees her either shows her diligence or bows her head.

In addition, she is also knowledgeable and talented, and she is at the center wherever she goes, especially men, who will give her more or less face, even if she is a little conflicted, but today Lu Jiadong doesn't give her any face, and directly beat her pride to pieces. Especially the last sentence "smelling and beautiful" made the tears that Zhu Lei had in her eyes instantly burst into tears.

Seeing Zhu Lei's two lines of tears rolling down from his almond eyes, Lu Jiadong was also shocked. He said that because Zhu Lei's words pierced the bottom line. He thought that Zhu Lei, as a reporter, could have more tolerance in his heart, but unexpectedly, he was crying after just a few words.

In fact, Lu Jiadong, who has the thoughts of later generations, has long been used to be beautiful women like Zhu Lei, so he has no scruples or face trouble when speaking. However, Lu Jiadong can't bear to see girls crying. As long as Chen Ziyue cries at home, Lu Jiadong is basically willing to give up the disadvantage.

The situation is the same now. Although he was very angry at Zhu Lei's previous words, when he saw Zhu Lei, who was wearing rain at this moment, he couldn't lift the anger in his heart. He then wanted to persuade Zhu Lei not to cry anymore, but he didn't know how to persuade him. Just when Lu Jiadong was at a loss, he heard a stern and old voice coming from behind:

"What's there to cry about in this public place!"

Lu Jiadong was about to turn around, but he saw an old man with Jianshuo coming to him and Zhu Lei. Then Lu Jiadong looked at him carefully and looked at him. He looked like an old man with a hunched figure, black trousers with straight trousers, shiny round-headed leather shoes, and his hair on his head had already retired gloriously, leaving only a circle of white short hair around him. He was carrying a pack of canned food, honey and biscuits and other items. His face was rosy and energetic. He stared at Zhu Lei in front of him with bright eyes:

"Look at you, Xiaolei. Every time you meet, you see how old you are? You are still crying! I know your dad, I'm not in a hurry, he should be fine!"
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