There is a treasure in the 60's family [MTL]

Chapter 142 Aircraft Test Flight

Song Baozhu got into Xiao Xu's car and sat in the co-pilot. Xiao Xu was driving the car, and he had a communication watch on his wrist, which Song Baozhu did not long ago, using quantum communication technology, and he could sigh anytime and anywhere.

The communication watch as a whole, like a black gem, is buckled on Xiao Xu's wrist with a wristband of the same material, his wrist is already perfect, the flesh and bone are well-proportioned, and even the protruding joints have a different kind of sexiness, and now wearing such a communicator, It complements each other even more.

Xiao Xu glanced at the communicator on his wrist, and still couldn't forget the shock when he received something.

"Baozhu, who are those people just now?"

"From the Information Institute, someone from their hospital wants to enter my lab."

Xiao Xu nodded, "Let's go to my house for dinner tonight, grandpa hasn't seen you for a long time, I miss you very much, I know that you are busy and let Aunt Wen prepare the meal."

Song Baozhu smiled: "Then I'll tell the family." He said to the communicator on his wrist and said, "Call my mother." 

The communicator automatically dialed the number, and after a few seconds, it was connected, and the portraits of Wang Guifang and Song Dezhu appeared in front of Song Baozhu.

Xiao Xu took a deep breath, if such a scene was seen by others, I don't know how shocking it would be.

Song Baozhu, Wang Guifang, and Song Dezhu were all accustomed to it, they received this thing much earlier than Xiao Xu, and they were even proficient in usage.

After hearing what Song Baozhu said, although Wang Guifang and Song Dezhu were a little reluctant, they still agreed, after all, Song Baozhu couldn't go home every day when he was busy, and they wanted to see that their daughter was cut off by Old Man Xiao.

When I got married, I saw Old Man Xiao standing in the courtyard and looking out.

"Grandpa Xiao!"

"Hey, Baozhu, Baozhu, you're here, I haven't seen you for a few days, grandpa wants to kill you, come into the house, I asked Aunt Wen to cook your favorite dish, you're tired these days, right?" , With Song Baozhu, Old Man Xiao directly forgot about Xiao Xu, and pulled Song Baozhu to ask for warmth.

When Aunt Wen saw Song Baozhu, she was even very energetic in serving food. Xiao Yunjie was also very happy to see Song Baozhu, after all, this was his life-saving benefactor, and he was now thinking that Song Baozhu and Xiao Xu's good deeds could come true.

Sitting at the table, Old Man Xiao and Song Baozhu were talking about homely things, Xiao Xu served them dishes, chatting while eating, and the atmosphere was relaxed and pleasant.

As he spoke, he talked about the Ministry of Commerce, which is the specialty of Mr. Xiao, he said: "The country intends to speed up the pace of liberalization, but I am worried that our agricultural civilization in China for many years has not reserved enough talents in the social and economic area, and I am afraid that we will not be able to cope with the complex situation, and our country is still very poor and weak. When the time comes, I am afraid that foreign capital will be introduced, but at the same time, wolves will be introduced, and the Chinese people will be reduced to the bloody labor force of those foreign capital, and China will also become a dumping ground for the products of those countries."

Old man Xiao couldn't help but worry between his words, he always felt that the intensity of liberalization was too great, even if he wanted to adjust the strategy and put economic development first, he had to be cautious step by step, in the case that China did not have the slightest resistance, such a large liberalization would probably not be a good thing for the country and the people.

Unless there's something on it that he doesn't know.

"Dad, it's time to eat, so don't talk about those things at work. It's hard to make a trip.

"Look at me, good, good, don't talk about it."

Song Baozhu listened thoughtfully.

The next day, Song Baozhu went to the laboratory, and the people from the Information Institute sent them, two men and one woman, one old and two young, they were very apprehensive when they came, after all, it was not chosen by Teacher Xiao Song himself, but was stuffed in by their leaders.

Song Baozhu didn't have anything abnormal with them, and directly asked them and others to study quantum mechanics together, and if they didn't understand, they could list the questions and take the time for her to focus on answering.

These people were overjoyed, sure enough, entering Mr. Xiao Song's laboratory is different, there will be more opportunities to ask each other for advice in the future, and they can also get close to Mr. Xiao Song's research, where to find such a good thing?

When these people barely studied quantum mechanics clearly, the Aviation Institute found her: "Teacher Xiao Song, tomorrow our domestic passenger plane will be tested flight, you are the first hero of our domestic aircraft, no matter what, you have to take the time to participate in the cutting ceremony."