Chapter 765 Chapter 761 Doll's Story

Chapter 765 761. The Doll's Story

"What happened next?" Luo Yihang asked in response.

"Later, they made self-criticisms during the flag-raising ceremony on Monday." Master Wang continued, "These two guys were not satisfied with their self-criticisms and said privately that they would make a real rocket for everyone to see."

"They made rockets again?" Luo Yihang continued to ask.

Master Wang waved his hands. "It's not done yet. Don't be fooled by these two guys. They are really persistent and always keep their promises. Xie Xiaolin was admitted to Harbin Institute of Technology and studied aerospace engineering. He studied for four years as an undergraduate and three years as a graduate student. He hasn't graduated yet, but he has a doctorate. He said that after he finishes his studies, he will really build a rocket, a big rocket that can fly into space."

"Great, great." Mr. Zhang couldn't help but high-five in celebration. "It's good to study hard and learn more skills so that you can take on more important work in the future. Sharpening the knife does not delay the chopping of wood."

"What about Xie Zibo? How is he?" Luo Yihang discovered an omission.

In fact, Master Wang added, "When Xie Zibo was in his third year of high school, his interests changed. He no longer wanted to build rockets, but wanted to build big ships. He was admitted to Dalian Maritime University. Then in his third year, he changed his mind again. He stopped building ships and studied port management instead."

"When I went back to school to see my teacher two years ago, he told me that he was going to go abroad to manage a big port, called Gua... Gua something..."

"Gwadar Port." Secretary Cao, who knew more about this, introduced, "Gwadar Port is our country's large overseas deep-water port, located in Pakistan. It is close to the Middle East. Our cargo ships can land directly at Gwadar Port without having to go through the Strait of Malacca."

"We also plan to build an oil pipeline from Guagang to Kashgar. Kashgar has ready-made oil storage and refining equipment. The refined gasoline and diesel will be transported to all parts of the country through the 4,000-kilometer West-East Oil Pipeline under construction."

"This is an overall crude oil security strategy, and Guatemala Port is an important node."

"It's not easy for Xie Zibo to manage Guagang. It's not easy."

As expected of the municipal party committee secretary, he has a thorough understanding of the policies and guidelines.

But these are not secrets, and many people who follow international news know them.

I just didn’t expect that children from the city’s No. 3 Middle School would also participate in this cause.

When Mr. Zhang heard the name Kashgar, he fell into memories.

Kashgar was where he fought.

Not metaphorically, but literally.

Back then, Zhang had to travel more than 2500 kilometers from Jiuquan to Kashgar, crossing the Gobi Desert and snow-capped mountains. Zhang Fuqing followed the troops, relying on a pair of iron feet, marching and fighting all the way...

Luo Yihang winked at Master Wang.

Master Wang laughed and brought Old Zhang back to his memories. "These two Xie kids are not naughty enough. There are even naughtier ones. We have a fish pond in our school, and we raise a lot of red carp."

"There was a kid named Ji Yuanjiang from Moziqiao. He was very brave. He took a few kids with him and caught several fish. He even dared to kill the fish himself. There were only a few teenagers who dared to kill fish. He did it. After cleaning up, he ran to the back of the building and grilled them to eat."

"Later, he was admitted to a medical university and wanted to be a surgeon, which really didn't waste his courage."

"When I went back to school the year before, that guy had such strong muscles that his arms were this thick." Master Wang gestured to the thickness of a bowl, which was twice as thick as his own arm. "I found out after asking around that doctors practice on pigs, big pigs weighing over 100 kilograms."

"That guy told me that the surgery wasn't difficult, he had learned it very well. But the pig was not obedient, so he not only grabbed and pressed the pig, but also had to move the pig onto the operating table."

"All the tendon muscles are made from pigs."

Old Zhang laughed heartily, feeling very relieved. He patted his legs and said with a smile: "The doctors who performed the surgery on me all looked very strong. I'm afraid they were trained with pigs..."

The old man was really happy about this topic.

Longting Town and Moziqiao are both in Yang County, not far from Zhang’s hometown, Machang Town.

He is a good kid from the same hometown. Seeing that Mr. Zhang liked him, Master Wang recommended a few more.

They are all kids from Yang County. How naughty they are, how they cause trouble, and how they eat like pigs.

But no matter how hard he tried, he studied hard, had ideas for his future, and was admitted to university.

Later, he became a teacher, an engineer, and designed mechanical machine tools.

They are all good and capable children.

Finally, Master Wang mentioned this year's.

"There is one this year too, his name is Xiang Jialiang, and he is from Dabagou, Machang Town, your hometown."

When Machang Town was mentioned, Mr. Zhang became more interested and took the initiative to mention, "Dabagou, I know it, it is to the north of Shuangmiao, separated by Xujia Village and Nijiagou. There is a small waterfall over there, and they grow oranges, and their oranges are particularly good."

Secretary Cao immediately replied, "You remember it very clearly. The oranges in Dabagou were called gold ingots in the past. Now, they have planted 4,000 mu of oranges in one village. The annual output is 6,000 tons, which has become a real gold ingot."

"Ah, so many." Mr. Zhang was delighted, but then he became a little worried, "Can they be sold?"

Secretary Cao smiled and said, "Of course they can be sold. The supply is in short supply. Our Tianhan Mountain has good water, and the sales of agricultural products are very good."

"That's good, that's good." Mr. Zhang became happy.

"I'll send you some when the oranges come in October," Secretary Cao added.

Mr. Zhang immediately waved his hands and said, "No, no, don't send it to me."

The attitude is very firm.

A few kilograms of oranges are nothing, Secretary Cao wanted to bring it up again.

Luo Yihang suddenly had an idea and interrupted, "Now that transportation and logistics are very developed, most people in our village have opened online stores to sell agricultural products. When the time comes, I will push the store of the farmers in Dabagou to Grandma Zhang. You can spend money to buy a few more kilograms and get free shipping."

Old Zhang was happy this time, and gave Luo Yihang some advice, "Your idea is still good, kid. Buy more, definitely buy a few more kilograms. If you buy too much, I'll free shipping, hahaha..."

What is the relationship between generations? This is the relationship between generations.

Luo Yihang, this young man, always has something to say.

An episode.

Master Wang then went on to talk about Xiang Jialiang.

Finally, there was also the matter of Luo Yihang.

"That kid from Xiang Jialiang went to see him and insisted on studying agriculture. He wanted to go to the Agricultural University to study smart agriculture. He said that what he had learned was not advanced enough and he wanted to make something that would be useless."

"He also said why farmers have to work hard in the fields. After he learns well, he will let farmers across the country sit in big houses, comfortably, and control machines to do all the work..."

"Listen, kids nowadays are really different from those in the past. They are very ambitious and dare to think and do anything."

Mr. Zhang nodded and said, "Each generation should behave like its own. Children today are growing up in a new era, so they should have a new look. It's better to dare to think and act."

After saying that, he looked at Luo Yihang again and asked in confusion: "Wa, aren't you a farmer?"

(End of this chapter)