Great Power Army Reclamation

Regardless of the fact that no one could be found during the test flight, the test flight was successful. As soon as the various data came out, it immediately caused a sensation. Inspection teams from relevant units came to Junken City one after another. Not only did they test the flight, but they also asked for samples and data of each component. .

Of course Junkencheng won't give it to me, so what are you thinking? We spent nothing during research and development, but now that we have achieved results, we are picking peaches. How can such a good thing happen in the world?

Later, Junken City simply stopped entertaining these people. They came as many as they wanted and paid all their own expenses. Anyway, we are eating and drinking for free and want to take it for free. We still want to do this ourselves!

The successful test flight of Junken-1 indicates that the aircraft manufactured by Junken Aircraft Factory fully meets the standards and can be mass-produced.

It just got stuck at one point. You know, airlines need approval to purchase aircraft. It happened that the people in Junken City offended them.

People don’t say harsh words, aren’t you qualified? I won’t let you buy from your head office, right? Isn’t the Boeing 747 only worth 300 million US dollars? If we have money, we won’t buy your 300 million yuan.

The country has now reached the middle stage of reform, and the depth of reform has touched transportation, energy and electricity.

The current change is from the original ministries to companies. However, due to the special nature of these units, they sometimes serve as both referees and athletes, making it impossible for some companies to compete with them.

But this is only limited to other companies. Junkencheng naturally doesn't care about these things. Don't forget that Ye Yuze doesn't like to earn RMB, but likes US dollars.

After some operations, Ukrainian Airlines first customized two military reclamation aircraft. Of course, they did not spend US dollars, but traded steel for a price of 250 million US dollars.

To be honest, Junken aircraft can basically be self-sufficient in spare parts nowadays. The cost of an aircraft is less than 50 million yuan, and the profits from this are naturally unmatched by other products. What else has such high profits?

With Ukraine Airlines' two orders guaranteed, Junken Aircraft Factory's profits and taxes this year have steadily become a major profit and tax player.

What's even more exciting is that after the military sent people to inspect the aircraft engines, they placed an order that shocked everyone.

Naturally, Yang Geyong and Ye Yuze were not to be outdone. Each of them customized a private jet. If they could build their own jets, why would they fly someone else's?

Yang Geyong went home, and his son was taken away directly by Zhao Ling'er that day. When he got off the plane, no one was there. Now he doesn't even have a place to live in Junken City. He has been staying at the Peninsula Hotel for this period. Now that he is preparing to return to Boston, he has to say hello to his son.

Knocking on the door, Zhao Ling'er's face was revealed, and she subconsciously wanted to shut him out.

"Dad, why don't you go home?" Her son's childish voice woke her up, and she quickly opened the door and let him in.

Yang Geyong didn't talk nonsense to her, and said directly to his son: "Yang Wei, dad is going back to Boston. You must listen to mom at home from now on, or I will beat you!"

Yang Wei rolled his eyes: "Dad, can I go over to play during the summer vacation?"

"No!" Zhao Linger subconsciously shouted again, then shut up again.

Yang Wei was unconvinced and said: "If you don't let me go, I will go with dad now. It's so annoying!"

Yang Geyong slapped his son on the back of the head: "Why are you talking to mom?"

Yang Wei looked at him aggrievedly: "Mom won't let me see you or play with Ye Mei and the others, bad mother!"

Yang Geyong continued with a straight face: "No matter what mom does, it is for your own good. So you have to be obedient. You see that your Uncle Ye's children are studying so well. You have to work hard too. If you study well in the future, you can go out to study abroad. Find them!"

Yang Wei frowned and thought for a long time, and finally nodded: "Okay, I'll study hard, but I can't practice martial arts here?"

Looking at his son's strong physique, Yang Geyong scratched his head. This is really a problem. The conditions here are worse than those in the United States, mainly because there is not enough space.

After thinking for a while, Yang Geyong went downstairs. There was a park in their community. I chose a sturdier tree and wrapped my son with a sturdy mat using leather and sponge.

Yang Wei kicked a few times and immediately became happy. Practiced ping ping pong for a while.

Yang Geyong said to Zhao Ling'er beside him: "Don't just force him to study. My Yang Geyong's son can't study well, but he can't let go of his kung fu."

Zhao Ling'er rolled her eyes at him and was too lazy to speak. This man was a little different from before. He used to be submissive in front of her, but now he had a domineering air about him, which made her a little afraid.

"Call me if you need anything in the future. I can fly back at any time. Don't carry it yourself."

Yang Geyong didn't pay attention to Zhao Ling'er's little mood, just like telling a child.

Zhao Ling'er finally nodded, and then whispered: "You can take those cards later, it's useless for me to ask for money."

Yang Geyong glared at her dissatisfied: "Don't talk nonsense about money in the future. You are my child's mother. I don't want you to make any mistakes for money. You can do whatever you want with the money. You can just donate it all." , just tell me if it’s not enough!”

Zhao Ling'er's eyes were a little moist, and she murmured: "I..., I was a bit domineering in the past, and you were wronged."

Yang Geyong shook his head: "I am willing to let you be domineering, otherwise how could you be so domineering. Promise me that you will never wrong yourself in anything in the future. No matter what happens to us in the future, I will always be behind you."

The tears finally flowed down, and through the tears, the moonlight became mottled. Zhao Ling'er reached out hesitantly to grab Yang Geyong's hand, but she never dared.

Yang Geyong did not react to her actions. He had already figured out the relationship between the two. They were relatives for the rest of their lives. It's not appropriate to be a lover.

Ye Yuze and Wang Shuqin were on the grassland at this time. Today should be the fifteenth, right? The round moon hangs in the sky, illuminating the grassland at night as if it were daytime.

Ye Yuze was lying on the grass, Wang Shuqin rested her head on his chest, turning sideways from time to time, listening to his heartbeat.

"If only it could always be like this?" Wang Shuqin finally murmured after a long time.

"When you are tired, go find me, and I will arrange everything for you." Ye Yuze rubbed her hair and said sympathetically.

"No, I still have to look after the house. This is your home. As long as I live, I will make this place better and better." Wang Shuqin's expression changed a bit quickly at this moment. She was still a weak little woman just now. , but now he is full of fighting spirit.

"Okay, look after our home." Ye Yuze's hands began to roam around her body.

Wang Shuqin held him down: "Don't tease me, I will rely on you."