Chapter 806 801. Workers and Farmers

A slogan was shouted here.

The industrial group is at a loss.

They are not prepared.

Writing temporarily?
I looked around and it seemed like I couldn't hold it in for the time being.

As a result, a group of young men came over and showed off their muscles.

Some people even took off their shirts and stretched their body to show off their muscles?

After all, it is an industrial group, there are so many tough guys.

But what does this mean?
It's weird enough that the two sides are waving flags at each other, but why are they showing off their muscles?
No matter what, Qingyin Agriculture considers it a provocation.

Without fear.

There are plenty of good guys here.

A group of them came out, even more fierce. They all took off their shirts, bare-chested, curled their arms, bulged their muscles, and rushed to the opposite side to show off their muscularity.

The man who swings the hoe and sickle all day long is no smaller than the man who swings the hammer.

And they were all tanned.

Skin color prevails.

The most important thing is that there are all handsome guys here, the oldest is only in his early twenties, so they have the advantage of age.

The opponent was immediately defeated.

While roaring and celebrating the victory.

The opponent continues to attack and the battle continues to escalate.

This time Qingyin Agriculture is in trouble because there are female workers on the opposite side.

A group of female workers, both middle-aged and young, rushed to the front, pushed aside the men, and looked heroic and passionate. They stopped shouting slogans and sang songs instead.

Sing "We Workers Have Power" in unison!
They saw that this was an agricultural company.

On Qingyin Agriculture's side, everyone from Luo Yihang to Luo Qingcai was at a loss.

The female employees here are Xiao Zhao, Zhang Xiaoru, and expert Ma’s girlfriend. There are also two artists from Hanyun’s side.

There are only two or three big cats and small cats, but they are not as numerous and majestic as the others.

Lost, lost?
No!

There are still people here!
Several grandmothers in Ping'angou participated in the women's militia, the Iron Girl Commando.

The aunts also participated in large-scale production.

The same goes for the children’s mothers, who have all experienced that exciting period.

Who can't sing songs?

Under the organization of the village head grandmother, the aunts stood up.

Also pushed the younger ones aside.

The song "Nanniwan" shocked everyone on the other side.

Don't say it, really don't say it.

In today's situation, red songs are very appropriate.

When our veteran general came out, the other side was no longer able to do anything and they laughed and stopped fighting.

He took the initiative to end this inexplicable "fight".

As a result, Luo Qingcai and his gang became proud. They waved big flags, ran to the No. 3 stand on the other side with their bare chests.

People have now arrived at Platform No. 3, and the banner reads "Mo Aerospace Design Institute".

It was also a large group of people.

But they are all designers sitting in offices, so they don’t have anything you need.

The few people who work out regularly are no match for the nearly a hundred strong guys here.

Don't dare to move, don't dare to move at all.

A piece of cake, easy to win?

Too much joy will lead to sorrow. There is no hope at all.

But there are gangsters over there.

Still a female hooligan.

The men in the design institute were retreating, but a large group of women came closer. When they got closer, they looked from left to right and from right to left, laughing and joking.

Not only looking, but also shouting and teasing.

"Brothers are so handsome!", "Brothers have beautiful muscles~~", "Brothers, pose for me to take some photos~~"

Female hooligans are female hooligans, and some of them are quite beautiful.

Luo Qingcai and his gang were all dumbfounded. They had never experienced anything like this before, so they relaxed at that moment.

They all retreated backwards, pulling at their clothes.

It caused laughter.

Not only does he smile at the other person, he also smiles at himself.

Shameful...
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Luo Qingcai returned to his seat in shame. He was blamed by everyone. Who told you to start a team fight so recklessly? All of them were wiped out. The tower was lost. The fountain was blocked...

But with all the excitement, the waiting time isn't so unbearable.

At exactly eight o'clock, several observation decks suddenly became quiet.

Everyone stood up and stared straight ahead.

In the distance, as the door of the test plant slowly opened, the Long March 7 rocket made its first appearance under the sunlight.

A huge mobile platform, carrying a large rocket that was more than twenty floors high, began to move slowly along the long steel rails towards the launch tower.

On the industrial group side, everyone cheered in unison.

The flag is waving.

Qingyin Agriculture doesn’t know what’s going on.

But they also followed along, waving flags, swaying banners, cheering, and shouting slogans.

There were two cameras, one filming the crowd and the other facing the direction of the rocket.

Xiao Zhao waved his hand, Luo Shaoan ran over, stood outside the camera, and picked up the manuscript.

He is today's talk show.

"What we are seeing now is the Long March 6.7 Yao- carrier rocket, which is meters high. It will carry the Tianzhou- cargo spacecraft to the Tiangong space station and deliver tons of supplies to the space station."

"What we are seeing now is the spectacular process of the Long March 26 Yao 23 carrier rocket being vertically transferred to the launch area. The rocket is carried by a mobile launch platform. It is 1800 meters long, meters wide and weighs tons. It not only carries the rocket, but also integrates multiple systems to provide meticulous care for the rocket..."

It is being introduced here.

Over at the Industrial Group, the man who had been waving the flag at the beginning suddenly ran over, leaned on the railing, pointed in the direction of the rocket, and shouted loudly: "See that big car? We built it! We built it with our own hands!"

So that's why! No wonder they cheered so loudly. It seemed they were not cheering for the rocket, but for the carrier platform.

Big Cart, this is probably a nickname he gave himself, just like Luo Qingcai and others called sweet elephant grass "Big Long Grass".

The large vehicle, which is more than 1800 meters long and wide, weighs tons. It has to lift a large rocket that weighs nearly tons and is more than meters high. It has to move and maintain absolute stability to avoid damage to the rocket. It also has to be equipped with various supporting safety equipment and protection measures.

From the observation deck, you can see that there are several bends in the middle of the track. This big guy can actually turn.

Cow batch!

Luo Yihang deeply admires this.

He called out to everyone in his family, all gave a thumbs-up and shouted in unison, "Awesome!"

No matter how fancy the words are, they are not as satisfying as these two words.

The industrial group across the street shouted and waved in response.

However, Luo Qingcai was unwilling to be outdone, so he ran over and held onto the railing.

He stretched out his hand and drew a big circle around him, patted his chest and shouted, "Everyone in this base, everything they eat and drink, is grown by us!"

Upon hearing this, the Industrial Group also gave a thumbs up and shouted loudly: "Awesome!"

It’s really cool!

The pressure was put on the design institute.

But it may be inconvenient to say because of their work.

The ones who appeared again were the group of "female hooligans".

They ran to the railing and shouted together: "Brothers are awesome~~"

shuh~~
It made his face purple.

My skin is too dark, so when I blush, it doesn’t look red, it looks purple…

(End of this chapter)