In the military industry that year, the cloud bombs started to wash the ground for monkeys

"What is needed is supporting missiles and other support such as warship transformation."

"The Type 092 Xia-class nuclear submarine is ready for service."

"The matching Julang-[-] submarine-launched missile has been successfully tested."

"We started with the 092 Xia-class nuclear submarine and the Julang-[-] submarine-launched missile."

What Lu Xuan meant was obviously that he wanted to install nuclear power on the Iowa-class battleship.

After all, the power system of the Iowa-class battleship was decades ago, and it can no longer keep up with the times and requirements.

As for strategic and tactical missiles, it is entirely possible to upgrade the technology of the Julang-[-] submarine-launched missile.

"You'd better realize the Haikou you boasted about." Zhao Xingguo only felt a headache.

He understands that Base 618 has technical reserves that other military units cannot match.

But it is not that simple to put these technical reserves into practical use.

This requires the cooperation of the entire military system.

Even more important is the issue of funding.

As the head of the superior department of the 618 base.

Zhao Xingguo was overwhelmed by Lu Xuan, the future son-in-law.

If the funding problem is not resolved, it will be useless to say anything.

At present, Lu Xuan can only guarantee the source of funds.

There is no white money in front of the bosses.

Seeing that the meeting could not go on, the old man spoke up.

"Military Department, General Staff, Science and Industry Committee, Ministry of Finance and other departments must fully cooperate with Comrade Xiao Lu's work."

Hearing this sentence, the bosses were all shocked.

This means, is it the rhythm of asking people to give, and asking money to give money?

After saying this, the old man announced the end of the meeting, got up and walked out of the meeting room.

All the big shots also got up one after another, and cast complicated gazes at Lu Xuan.

When Wu Qiming, director of the Science and Industry Committee, passed by Lu Xuan, Lu Xuan grabbed him.

"Director Wu, I have to trouble you this time." Lu Xuan smiled kindly.

Wu Qiming's mouth twitched immediately: "Director Xiao Lu, don't dig a hole for me."

He felt that Lu Xuan's big bosses didn't want to look for them, so they just held him back.

It is definitely a weasel giving a New Year greeting to a chicken, with no good intentions.

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As soon as your upper and lower lips touch, he will have to do a lot of work...

"Director Wu, look at what you are saying, I have a specific plan for you."

"You just need to follow my plan and sit down and drink tea happily with the bosses of each unit."

Lu Xuan smiled, making him feel like a spring breeze.

But it made Wu Qiming feel cool all over.

Although it is said that this matter is done, the credit will definitely not be small.

But this credit is definitely not so easy to get.

A group of bigwigs looked at Wu Qiming, who was smiling uglier than crying, and cast encouraging glances.

Zhao Xingguo even patted Wu Qiming on the shoulder: "Old Wu, I can do it for myself..."

There were only Lu Xuan, Wu Qiming and Zhao Min in the meeting room.

Lu Xuan said with a smile: "I heard that Sha Luotuo wants to buy our medium-range strategic missiles..."

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Lu Xuan knew that Sha Luotuo had long expressed his intention to purchase medium-range strategic missiles from Rabbit's family.

It's just that the military department is still discussing and has not yet made a decision to sell Dongfeng 3 to Sand Camel.

After all, this thing is a strategic missile, and even Yingjiang and Maoxiong have never been exported.

The export of strategic missiles will definitely make the whole world desperately oppose it.

"You want to sell Dongfeng 3 to Sand Camel?"

Wu Qiming immediately understood what Lu Xuan meant, and was so frightened that he almost collapsed.

"There's nothing wrong with that, Sha Luotuo is rich after all." Lu Xuan said helplessly.

"You should go to the military department for this matter, why are you looking for me?" Wu Qiming was about to cry.

"I'm not familiar with the people in the military department. Moreover, even if the military department agrees, it still needs to be finalized by the Science and Industry Committee."

Lu Xuan knew that if Dongfeng 3 was sold to Sha Luotuo, it would definitely be technically castrated. This work needs to be done by the Science and Industry Committee.

"Zhang Linsheng, commander of the Shudu Military Region, Xia Zhentao, commander of the Air Force Department, and Qi Minghai, commander of the Navy Department."

"These three have a great say in the military department, and these three treat you, Director Lu, as a guest of honor."

"You tell me now, you are not familiar with the people in the military department?"

Wu Qiming is not a fool, nor is he ignorant of Director Lu.

"Now you ask someone to castrate Dongfeng 3."

"At the same time, contact Sha Luotuo to discuss the purchase of Dongfeng 3."

Since Wu Qiming wanted to put this matter aside, Lu Xuan simply put on a serious face.

The old man had already said that he wanted the Science and Industry Committee to fully cooperate with his work.

Wu Qiming was about to cry immediately, how did he meet such a difficult guy?

116 Meeting the Father of Missiles, Mr. Qian

After throwing two harsh words to Wu Qiming, Lu Xuan led Zhao Min out of Zhenlanhai.

"Didn't the old man ask those departments to cooperate with your work? Why are you still frowning?"

Zhao Min silently followed behind Lu Xuan. After coming out of Zhenlanhai, Lu Xuan didn't say a word, looking sullen.

This has been wandering on the street for more than an hour, and it might be caught by the law enforcement team as a blind flow of return flow.

In this era, many educated youths who went to the countryside did not receive the news of returning to the city, but they still ran back.

These people are called blind streams by this era.

Along the way, Zhao Min saw several waves of law enforcement teams wearing red armbands.

Those who saw them were as wary of them as they were class enemies.

There is also the aunt of the neighborhood committee who stares at them vigilantly and asks them to show their certificates and letters of introduction.

"I don't know if those big bosses in the military department will make a decision or not, and when they will make a decision." Lu Xuan sighed.

Although he knew that Rabbit would definitely sell Dongfeng 3 to Sand Camel.

But his appearance has caused some changes in the original history.

For example, in the matter of selling Dongfeng 3, it was Lu Xuan who forcibly moved ahead of schedule.

And it is also related to the transformation of the four Iowa-class battleships.

This makes selling Dongfeng 3 uncertain.

"They will certainly agree, especially the Admiralty."

"No one wants to make the Navy stronger than them."

"Just transform four Iowa-class battleships."

"Even if you let them sell mushroom bombs."

Zhao Min is now completely on Lu Xuan's side, as long as possible.

Don't talk about selling Dongfeng 3, she supports even selling mushroom bombs.

Lu Xuan nodded, and put all these aside in advance.

Now that he came to Kyoto, Lu Xuan felt that it would be inappropriate not to visit Zhao Min's house.

Just when he was about to speak, Zhao Min said first: "May I take you to see Uncle Qian? His home is nearby."

"You mean Mr. Qian?" Lu Xuan was taken aback.

"Yes." Zhao Min said and pulled Lu Xuan to the west alley.

Lu Xuan was naturally happy to see Mr. Qian.

This is the founder of the rabbit family's aerospace industry, an outstanding scientist with two bombs and one satellite.

Without him, the rabbit family's aerospace industry and missile technology could not have developed so quickly.

"Minmin, we didn't buy any presents, so it's not good to go in like this."

When he came to the gate of a courtyard, Lu Xuan was in a dilemma.

Even if you are going to meet an elder, you have to mention something, let alone the person Lu Xuan respects the most.

Zhao Min also stopped in her tracks and stuck out her tongue, obviously she was also aware of this problem.

"There is a state-run supermarket nearby, let's go shopping."

"Buy anything, it's good when people come."

As soon as Zhao Min finished speaking, she heard a female voice coming from outside.

"Mother Jiang..."

Following the sound, Zhao Min immediately went up to him.

Lu Xuan knew that the "Mama Jiang" that Zhao Min referred to was Mrs. Qian's wife.

Zhao Min helped Jiang's mother mention Cai Lanzi, and said half coquettishly: "Jiang's mother, Minmin misses you to death."

With that cute appearance, those who didn't know it was Mama Jiang's daughter.

"I miss Jiang's mother and come to see it?" Jiang's mother said very dissatisfied.

Then he saw Lu Xuan out of the corner of his eye, and asked, "This young man is Xiao Lu, right?"

"Mother Jiang, my name is Lu Xuan." Lu Xuan stepped forward and said respectfully.

Mother Jiang looked Lu Xuan up and down: "Young man is not bad..."

"Oh, mother Jiang, don't you invite us in for a sit down?"

Seemingly anticipating what Jiang's mother would say next, Zhao Min quickly interrupted Jiang's mother.

"Look at me, I'm so confused, there's no reason to let guests stand outside."

Mother Jiang was apologetic, she took Zhao Min with one hand and Lu Xuan with the other and walked into the yard.

"Who's here?"

Hearing Jiang's mother's questioning voice, there was a voice of inquiry in the room.

"Come out and see who's coming." Jiang's mother shouted into the room.

Soon, a healthy old man came out.

"Uncle Qian." Zhao Min hurried up to help him.

"Student Lu Xuan met Mr. Qian!" Before Mr. Qian could speak, Lu Xuan stepped forward and gave a traditional gift.

Mr. Qian suddenly smiled happily: "Are you Director Xiao Lu of the 618 Base?"

Obviously, Lu Xuan's name, Mr. Qian, was no stranger to him.

"Just call me Xiao Lu, I'm not a director in front of you." Lu Xuan didn't dare to hold him in front of Mr. Qian.