Chapter 378 Relaxation
On the weekend, Gao Zhendong and his wife did nothing. Gao Zhendong took a recliner and lay down at the door, and Lou Xiaoe took a book and put it on the chair next to him. In front of them was a small coffee table with tea and snacks on it.

The morning sunlight shone through the leaves onto them, casting shadowy spots of light.

Gao Zhendong felt that he had done a lot of big things recently and needed to take a break, while Lou Xiaoe felt that she could finally relax as the exams were over.

The main focus is on a sense of relaxation!

This is true relaxation from within, not the relaxation of certain muscles that Gao Zhendong experienced when he saw the opening of a sports meet in his previous life.

The children coming and going would come to get some snacks from time to time. A little girl who was only a few years old generously shared the treasures she caught with Aunt Lou.

A katydid was still kicking its thorny thighs desperately, and Lou Xiaoe was startled.

Looking at the sweet smile of the little girl with snot bubbles hanging from her nose, Lou Xiao'e took it carefully and showed it off to Gao Zhendong.

"I have a gift, but you don't~~, hahaha~~"

Gao Zhendong smiled. He found some grass stems in the yard, weaved a katydid cage, and put the katydid in it. Lou Xiao'e happily gave it to the little girl, who was so happy that she ran to her friends with the katydid cage to show it off.

Yes, that kind of running with a little bit of jumping.

I don't know where the chickens were clucking, but there was no sound of dogs barking.

These days, feeding a dog is a bit of a luxury in the city. Chickens have to be fed hens, which can lay eggs, and not many people feed roosters.

The tape recorder in the house was on, and melodious music lingered around the house.

On the street outside the yard, a propaganda vehicle from an unknown unit drove past. The loud speakers on the vehicle played serious and inspiring propaganda materials, which faintly came into the yard.

Gao Zhendong is very happy. He wouldn't trade this life for anything even if he were a god.

Lou Xiao'e also felt very comfortable. The yard was full of the atmosphere of home.

Across from his house, Yan Bugui and his wife were at home. Looking at the leisurely couple through the window, the third aunt smiled and said, "Old Yan, you know what, the couple from Gao Zhendong's family across the street are really good at making trouble. Seeing them like this, I feel a lot more relieved."

Yan Bugui curled his lips and said, "They are just young. They can afford to eat and wear, but they become poor because they fail to plan well."

The third aunt rolled her eyes at him and said, "Who are they trying to plot against? You? Gao Zhendong is a level 6 engineer, why would he need to be plotted against? You old man, you can't even live an easy life yourself, and yet you're not letting others live like that."

Yan Bugui was choked by his wife and could not speak. He could only puff out his lips and say: "Women's opinion!"

Yan Jiecheng couldn't listen any longer: "Dad, you are good at scheming, but after all your scheming, you have scheming away all the opportunities that Chief Engineer Gao gave me."

Yan Jiecheng slowly dug out the whole cause and effect of this matter from his father. After learning the whole story, Yan Jiecheng almost died of anger.

Chief Engineer Gao was almost going to say it out loud: "Just arrange for your son to attend an open university, and everything else will be easy." But in the end, the steel wire was broken by his own father.

As for how to study at TVU? Just look at Ding Yongnian and the widow Qin in the yard and you will know. They spent money.

Putting Ding Yongnian aside, it is impossible to say that Chief Engineer Gao also accepted something from Widow Qin, right? First, Widow Qin had no money, and second, he did not believe that Chief Engineer Gao could reach into the pockets of the Jia family. He was not that kind of person.

From the moment he learned about this, Yan Jiecheng, who used to obey his father's words, began to waver and doubt his father's code of conduct for the first time.

Yan Bugui, who was confronted by both mother and son, felt a little embarrassed, and all he could say were words like "what do you know", "you are a fool", "women's opinions", "only women and villains are difficult to raise".

Yan Jiecheng didn't say much, packed up his things, and was about to go out: "Dad, Mom, I'm going out."

He has been dating someone recently and they are very close, so it is natural for him to go see her during his break.

The third aunt asked him quickly: "Jiecheng, do you have money? Don't be so sour."

She knew what her son was going to do, so she asked this question.

Upon hearing this, Yan Jiecheng showed an awkward smile on his face. He had just started working and had to pay a portion of his income to his family, and the proportion was not low. In addition, he had just started working, so the two cents in his hand was at least his own. He couldn't help but engage in some revengeful consumption.

This guy has been dating for a few times, and the girl hasn't done anything excessive, but he has to spend some money, so naturally his pockets are cleaner than his face. Although it's not necessary to bring much money when dating at this time, it's still quite awkward to not have a penny.

His mother understood immediately and turned to look at Yan Bugui: "Old Yan, give him some!"

Normally, she would listen to Yan Bugui, but when it came to her son's lifelong event, she couldn't bear it. Yan Bugui thought for a long time, then took out 5 cents with a painful heart: "Take it, take it, spend it as you like!"

Yan Jiecheng thought, how can you spend 5 cents so casually? Although this amount of money is not particularly small, it is not much either.

But it's better to have something than nothing. It's your own fault. You have to bear the consequences of your own sins.

He quickly took it, thanked his father, and went out.

When leaving the house, he greeted Gao Zhendong and his wife warmly.

Looking at the boy's coquettish look, Gao Zhendong thought to himself, is he dating Yu Li?
Yan Jiecheng went out, and Liu Haizhong came back after a while.

His chubby face showed obvious signs of fatigue from lack of sleep.

When I passed by Gao Zhendong and his wife, I greeted them. Gao Zhendong also asked them with a smile and thanked them for their hard work.

The melodious music brought Liu Haizhong to the central courtyard. Gao Zhendong was in high spirits. It seemed that Lao Liu was devoted to his work.
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In the Russians' house in the north, several Russians were talking about something, but this time, our old friends Comrades Sergeyev and Petrovich were not there.

"Comrade Minister, we have some interesting news from the Davari who stayed in the south to support them."

"Well, my dear Comrade Linochka, what interesting things have you heard?"

Our comrades in the south always come up with some surprises from time to time. They are so smart and have the right leadership. All they lack is time and knowledge to accumulate.

"Project 544, they copied it successfully!"

As for the existence of Zhengxian No. 6621, our comrades did not hide from the comrades in the north during the experiment. After all, they were the main source of technology for this thing, and their help and cooperation were needed to install Zhengxian No. on .

"Oh my god, this is amazing, they are so fast. Are you sure they didn't assemble it from the parts we provided?"

It has not been long since the physical objects and materials related to the 544 project were delivered to the south. They have already succeeded in copying it? It is admirable, but it is not unusual. Perhaps our parts played a key role.

Linochka shook her head. "No, no, no. The comrades in the south have their own very strict distinction between assembly and imitation. They use all the parts they produce themselves, even the inertial navigation platform and the analog computer used for guidance!"

The inertial navigation platform and analog computer are undoubtedly the most difficult parts of a missile. Being able to produce these two things domestically basically explains everything.

They don't know that the two devices we use are completely different from theirs, otherwise they would be even more surprised.

The Minister then raised his voice and said, "Well done, my comrades in the south. I have said long ago that they are very smart. It just takes a little time. Now it seems that they have begun to find the key to the door."

He was very positive about his comrades in the South. In the same camp, there were not many people with such ability. In his opinion, this could greatly reduce the pressure on their side. With a hint of condescension, he said that the comrades in the South had done a good job.

Comrade Linochka soon gave him news that made him no longer stand so high: "No, no, no, we found some interesting facts in the Davaris over there, I don't know how they did it, but they did it."

"What are the facts? My dear Linochka."

"Their missile, a 'first in line' missile, has a range that is about 10km further than what we have provided."

Linochka was very puzzled as to why the southern comrades gave the missile such a difficult name. Chinese is a compressed language and they obviously did not know this interesting fact.

The minister was not impressed: "Oh, my Linochka, this is not difficult. They only need to extend the fuel tank a little bit to do this. It is not important. What is important is that they have to hit the enemy at a distance of 50km. Damn, their damn desire to win."

Linochka shook her head. "No, their bullets are just as heavy as the ones we provided. Moreover, they hit the target at a distance of 50 km, more than once."

The Minister was truly surprised. "That's impossible. Perhaps they reduced the warhead? You know, their biggest and most urgent targets are not very large warships. Maybe they traded power for range. They still have the technology to find the right balance point."

Linochka's next words made him fall into deep self-doubt: "No, it is said that their warhead is 10% heavier than the one we provided."

The minister jumped up immediately: "Did they find any secret? What else is different? Tell me all at once! Don't tell me bit by bit, it makes my heart very uncomfortable!"

"They switched the fuel from alcohol to kerosene. It's gone, that's all we know now."

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