"You are so talented." After Li Zhilong woke up, he couldn't help but exclaim in Zhuang Jihua's tone. He had been engaged in publicity for a long time and knew with his toes that this move would be of great lethality to those young people who were not well-informed in the world.

"Tell him, people from all walks of life will find some, go to the Volunteers behind the enemy, attack head-on, hospital logistics, and all walks of life. It must be true and there must be no false." Zhuang Jihua stood up and clenched his fists, and the breath he had been holding for several months was finally released: "They want to be interviewed by reporters."

"Wait," Pan Huiqin called Li Zhilong, who was about to leave: "As far as I know, many of the soldiers have low educational levels. Can they make reports and accept interviews?"

Pan Huiqin's problem made the mood of the room fall back down again. Yes, most of these soldiers are ignorant. Even if they can make a clear statement, they will still report it?

"It doesn't matter. The whole world knows the quality of Chinese soldiers. As long as they say the truth," Zhuang Jihua said indifferently: "It may be a bit difficult at the beginning. You can work inside the base first, and then go to various universities. The more you go to the future, the better it will be. This is also a matter of experience."

"Yes, yes, it doesn't matter if you say badly, just say more. Li Zhilong, don't go quickly." Mei Youlan jumped up and shouted. = The novel's first release==

Zhuang Jihua walked around the house twice excitedly. After stopping, he suddenly looked at the people in the house with a little strangeness: "Why are you all here to come?"

"What else can you do, two things," Xiaoxiu's small nose wrinkled slightly, and two white fingers stretched out to sway: "First, welcome you; second, eat big people."

"I'm going!" Zhuang Jihua almost called out, he calmed down and asked Pan Huiqin carefully: "Sister-in-law. You must not think so, right?"

Pan Huiqin nodded and said sympathetically: "Yes, I don't think so. I originally suggested going to the newly opened Chongqing hotel in the city for a French meal, but they thought it was too troublesome and thought it would be fine in the town. Otherwise, we should be in the city."

"What's the good thing about French food?" Hong Junqi heard it halfway through the door and said, "It's better our Sichuan cuisine taste good enough, spicy hot pot, and we sweat while eating."

Following him were Teng Jie and his wife, Yu Dawei and Tang Zong.

"It seems that you have discussed it, so what are you waiting for? Let's go!" In a happy mood, Zhuang Jihua stopped caring about it.

While waiting for Li Zhilong, Zhuang Jihua told Teng Jie, Hong Junqi and the others about his thoughts. Of course, they agreed with each other. Soon Wu Ziniu and Lu Ruishan also arrived. So a large group of people left the base in a mighty manner.

As night fell, Zhuang Jihua leaned on the sofa, closing his eyes slightly, and Liu Yinshu was busy cleaning up. After finally cleaning up, Liu Yinshu looked up and was about to speak, but saw that Zhuang Jihua was already asleep. She sighed softly in her heart, and her movements were naturally light. In the past five months, she fell into the worry and fear of the past. Although she was very reasonable when she persuaded Mei Youlan, she actually wanted to put wings on her to fly to Peking.

Now looking at her husband on the sofa, she felt fulfilled again. After putting water in the bathtub, she gently pushed Zhuang Jihua: "Wake up, take a shower."

Zhuang Jihua did not move, and Liu Yinshu sat down next to him: "Wake up and wake up, wash and go to bed."

Zhuang Jihua grabbed her hand and gently walked it. Liu Yinshu fell into his arms. Smelling the strong masculine smell from his body, she was immediately drunk.

The thin skirt could not block Zhuang Jihua's somewhat arrogant hands. He rushed into his clothes rudely and wandered on his delicate skin. Liu Yinshu seemed to refuse to greet him, letting out a low gasp, and his body twisted slightly. Zhuang Jihua turned over and picked her up and walked into the bedroom. He said, but he just lay silently on the bed and enjoyed the tenderness after passion.

"What's wrong?" Liu Yinshu found the scar on Zhuang Jihua's shoulder and gently stroked it with her fingers.

"It's nothing, I was bitten by a bug." Zhuang Jihua said indifferently. He didn't want her to worry, but this could not deceive Liu Yinshu.

"Does it still hurt?" Liu Yinshu felt sour, tears almost flowed out, and he hurriedly kissed his wound in concealment.

"It's been a long time since it's gone." Zhuang Jihua raised her jaw with his hand, looked at her face and said, "Don't worry about me, this is just an accident, I won't have any trouble."

Liu Yinshu silently buried her head on his neck, pressed her plump and softly on his chest, hugging him tightly with both hands, and after a long time, she said low and firmly: "I want a child."

Zhuang Jihua was a little stunned. After getting married, neither of them had taken contraceptive measures and had long wanted a child. Why did Liu Yinshu suddenly mention this matter? Could it be...

"What did Mom tell you?" Zhuang Jihua asked tentatively.*

"I want a child, what does it have to do with my mother?" Liu Yinshu twisted on him coquettishly, but he was surprised by his quick reaction. [To find the latest chapter? Go to]

The second concubine soon discovered that Mei Youlan threatened, and she immediately asked Liu Yinshu about the relationship between Mei Youlan and Zhuang Jihua. Although Liu Yinshu covered up for Mei Youlan, his attitude still made the second concubine see some clues.

The second concubine then warned Liu Yinshu that men are fickle, and Zhuang Jihua's character, talent and wealth will attract many women. He will inevitably be seduced by women, either Mei Youlan, Wang Youlan or Zhang Youlan. If she wants to keep her wife's position, she must have a branch for the Zhuangjia as soon as possible. This girl's conditions are really good. Besides, she also wants a child. At least after Zhuang Jihua went out, she was not so lonely at home.

Liu Yinshu's coquettish behavior caused changes in Zhuang Jihua's body. He turned over and pressed him down, gently ravaging the protrusion with his palm, and teased her in her ear: "Then let's keep working hard."

It was dawn in Chongqing in August very early, and the quiet base began to regain vitality. Neat shouts sounded on the playground, and figures slowly appeared in the civil service area. They hurriedly crowded in front of the faucet to wash, and then quickly left. Half an hour later, Liu Yinshu hurriedly left home to work at school. The girls in front of the faucet were a little puzzled. She had left at this time.

Shortly after Liu Yinshu left, Zhuang Jihua also left home and walked towards the office building in a hurry. There were fewer people on the road, and all the people on the road were old. Most of them were expert professors who worked overtime very late last night.

"General Zhuang, General Zhuang!" Two screams came from behind. Zhuang Jihua turned around and found that it was Professor Hu from the Electronics Laboratory.

Zhuang Jihua knew the old man's power well. He smiled and said hello to him, and then said with concern: "Old Hu, when will you bring your wife? If you always work overtime like this, you won't be able to take care of you without anyone taking care of you."

"I won't say whether my wife is here or not," Professor Hu asked with a serious expression: "We have conducted experiments with the transistor you mentioned, but the phenomenon you mentioned does not appear. In addition, we have checked a lot of information, but there is no content in this regard."

"Is that true?" Zhuang Jihua wondered, he must be correct: "Is there something wrong with your materials?"

"We are following the p-type materials and n-type materials you mentioned." Professor Hu said: "It is specifically silicon and germanium."

"Then how did you do it?" Zhuang Jihua had no idea how this pn knot came about. He had no idea how it came about. It was pure from time to time. If it contained impurities, what was the proportion? He didn't know, so he could only ask tentatively.

"Pure, then doped."

Zhuang Jihua was speechless, so he had to say, "I don't understand either, but I guess the impurity ratio is wrong?"

"What is this ratio?" Professor Hu asked bitterly, "You must know that the ratio of this impurity is too complicated. More and fewer points may cause problems, which will eventually lead to different results.

"This is physics, not chemistry, the percentage should not be that accurate." Zhuang Jihua said after thinking about it, and he couldn't help them.

Professor Hu didn't seem to hear him, and slowly moved forward with his head down. Zhuang Jihua had to walk away quickly when he saw this. He had to let them explore this matter on their own.

"General Zhuang," Professor Hu looked up and saw Zhuang Jihua walking away, and quickly called him. He had some inexplicable thoughts and said why he had asked him about this, and he hadn't asked about it yet.

"General Zhuang, I heard that you negotiated the Armistice Agreement in Rehe?" Professor Hu looked very serious.

Zhuang Jihua nodded. Professor Hu was a little anxious and stomped his feet and said, "How could you negotiate such a treason treaty? You..., you... what are you doing!"

Zhuang Jihua's expression became serious. He thought for a while and said, "Do you all think this is a treason treaty?"

Professor Hu said: "Then it goes without saying that there is no such a large area in Rehe. What is it that it is not a traitor?"

Propaganda actually had such a great impact on the base, and even those who did not often care about politics and read newspapers were affected. It seems that this matter cannot be taken lightly.

"It seems that there are quite a lot of people who hold your opinion. Is this good? Professor Hu, please inform you, and it will take you half a day. We have a meeting this morning and we will hold a plenary meeting in the afternoon, and we will talk about patriotism and the Rehe Armistice Agreement." Zhuang Jihua said gently, with a faint smile on his face.

Professor Hu nodded a little stupidly. He thought Zhuang Jihua would tell the difference immediately, but he didn't expect that Zhuang Jihua would make such a decision and take this matter so seriously.

Turning his face, Zhuang Jihua's smile disappeared immediately, and murderous aura appeared in his eyes. The press must control it and cannot let them do whatever they want.

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