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Chapter 1051: I used science and technology to strengthen the country in 1960 (11)

 When Luo Xiaozhu saw others riding bicycles, he only felt envious and did not even have the courage to touch them.

But now, with this bicycle placed in front of him, how could he not be overjoyed?

It can be said that this is the first time Luo Xiaozhu has emotional fluctuations in front of Jin Qing.

Jin Qing ignored Luo Xiaozhu, who acted like a crazy man. What she wanted to do now was to fill her stomach first.

After digging out the iron pot with a large piece missing from the ground, Jin Qing took out a bag of cornmeal from the sack and poured it into the pot. .??.

There really wasn't any good stuff in this era. The two sacks contained basically black flour and cornmeal, as well as a small bag of soybeans.

Seeing that Jin Qing was planning to cook, Luo Xiaozhu touched the bicycle twice before Jin Qing called him, and then went over to help Jin Qing.

Knowing that Jin Qing came back with two sacks and seeing what was in the sacks were two completely different emotions.

Perhaps the surprise came too suddenly. Luo Xiaozhu looked at the pile of food on the ground with bright eyes. He had never seen so many delicious foods since he was born.

The appearance of food made Luo Xiaozhu temporarily forget about the bicycle that had just brought him infinite joy, and took the initiative to take over Jin Qing's job of cooking.

It can be seen that Luo Xiaozhu is in a good mood now. Although he still has an expressionless poker face, his movements clearly show how excited he is now.

Luo Xiaozhu kept running up and down the mountain. Not only did he find two broken buckets and bring a lot of water, but he also brought back a large piece of salt.

Watching Luo Xiaozhu skillfully lighting a fire and making porridge, Jin Qing sat cross-legged and waited for the meal without any psychological burden.

Smelling the aroma of food wafting out of the pot, Jin Qing looked at the two sacks behind Luo Xiaozhu with resentful eyes. Even if they were added with water, they might not be able to fill her stomach.

The thought of going to bed hungry makes Jin Qing feel really sad.

Jin Qing tore off a piece of the big iron pot, and the rice soup in the pot kept splashing outside.

Jin Qing sat aside and counted the ten weapons she had made in total, but the people she met today were all ignorant.

Not only were none of them sold, but one was even lost.

Such a loss rate made Jin Qing deeply realize that if he wants to make a fortune, he still has to rely on strength!

But without being reminded by 707, Jin Qing himself could imagine that after this encirclement and suppression, no one would dare to come out to do business for a long time.

Even if she wants to rely on her strength, she must have a supply of goods!

Thinking of this, Jin Qing looked at the bicycle and thought about it. He heard that this thing is worth a lot of money. It seems that if he wants to exchange for more food, he still has to use this!

Outside the city, in the military office

A man about fifty years old was lying on the desk writing something.

At this time, there was a crisp knock on the door.

The man raised his head, and there was a long scar on his resolute face.

It spread from the brow bone on the right side of his face to his chin, making him look extremely fierce.

The man reached out and pressed his eyebrows, "Come in."

After hearing the man's voice, the door was opened from the outside.

I saw the middle-aged worker who wanted to arrest Jin Qing before walking in from the door with a thick bandage on his arm. He saluted the man, "Hello, Mr. Chen!"

>

The man known as Mr. Chen focused his eyes on the middle-aged worker’s arm wrapped with a jump belt, and frowned in displeasure, “When the local government borrows people, it doesn’t mean that they are just ordinary people with bad luck.

?, why are you hurt?"

While talking, Mr. Chen picked up the phone at hand and looked like he wanted to call the other party to inquire about the situation.

Seeing Mr. Chen's actions, the middle-aged worker hurriedly stepped forward to stop him, "Sir, this incident is really just an accident. Don't take it to heart."

The current situation in all aspects is very tense. The local attitude towards the army is ambiguous. The division commander has always been in a passive state. He really cannot cause more trouble.

Mr. Chen's hand gripped the phone hard, as if suppressing the anger in his heart.

Finally, he endured it and put the phone back in its place. "News just came that the college entrance examination may be abolished."

The middle-aged worker was stunned when he heard this: "How can this be done? If you fall behind, you will be beaten. Our country needs talents. Is this news confirmed yet?" Even though he is from the military, he also knows the importance of specialized talents to the country.

In recent years, their country has been in constant war, and its economic and technological level has fallen far behind other countries.

Now faced with internal and external troubles, foreign forces are ready to move and send countless people into their country to lurk in order to split their country.

Moreover, there are constant border conflicts. In past wars, they fought with their own flesh and blood.

I remember the time that touched him the most. In order to capture a high ground, they rushed up with all their strength under the fierce firepower of the other party.

Thousands of their brothers died that day, but when they reached the top of the mountain, they found that those who occupied the high ground and attacked them were actually just five well-equipped crooked nuts.

The sharp contrast between the mountains and the mountains deeply hurt his eyes.

They need more and more sophisticated weapons, which are the most basic guarantee for their soldiers to survive successfully.

But now is the time when they need to focus on development and cultivating talents. They really can't stand any trouble.

He, a martial artist, knows such a simple truth, why can't those people figure it out?

Commander Chen gave a wry smile, "I heard that in the future we will focus on developing universities of workers, peasants and soldiers, which will be recommended by the local government and specialize in cultivating people who are upright and loyal to the country."

The middle-aged worker was stunned and asked, "What kind of talents can that kind of school teach?"

Before he could finish what he said, the division commander raised his hand to stop the topic, obviously not wanting him to continue talking, "Battle Commander Zheng, did you find anything special when you went out this time?"

After hearing the teacher's question, Battalion Commander Zheng also knew that this topic could not be continued. Thinking at the best, the college entrance examination is just a rumor. Whether it can become a fact depends on subsequent developments.

Things in the world are changing rapidly, and no one can say what they will be like, so they can just wait and see what happens.

So Battalion Commander Zheng no longer hesitated, but took out the wooden ball he got from Jin Qing from his arms and placed it in front of the division commander: "I went out this time and found that the situation outside is not good.

Maybe they were too stimulated, there are quite a few crazy people, and there is also a little cross-eyed girl running around the streets with this thing and not saying it is a weapon, it is really hard to explain."

After hearing this, Mr. Chen picked up the wooden ball and looked at it carefully, but found nothing. "What did the little girl say?" When Luo Xiaozhu saw other people riding bicycles, he just felt envious and even touched it.

No courage.

But now, with this bicycle placed in front of him, how could he not be overjoyed?

It can be said that this is the first time Luo Xiaozhu has emotional fluctuations in front of Jin Qing.

Jin Qing ignored Luo Xiaozhu, who acted like a crazy man. What she wanted to do now was to fill her stomach first.

After digging out the iron pot with a large piece missing from the ground, Jin Qing took out a bag of cornmeal from the sack and poured it into the pot.

There really wasn't any good stuff in this era. The two sacks contained basically black flour and cornmeal, as well as a small bag of soybeans.

Seeing that Jin Qing was planning to cook, Luo Xiaozhu touched the bicycle twice before Jin Qing called him, and then went over to help Jin Qing.

Knowing that Jin Qing came back with two sacks and seeing what was in the sacks were two completely different emotions.

Perhaps the surprise came too suddenly. Luo Xiaozhu looked at the pile of food on the ground with bright eyes. He had never seen so many delicious foods since he was born.

The appearance of food made Luo Xiaozhu temporarily forget about the bicycle that had just brought him infinite joy, and took the initiative to take over Jin Qing's job of cooking.

It can be seen that Luo Xiaozhu is in a good mood now. Although he still has an expressionless poker face, his movements clearly show how excited he is now.

Luo Xiaozhu kept running up and down the mountain. Not only did he find two broken buckets and bring a lot of water, but he also brought back a large piece of salt.

Watching Luo Xiaozhu skillfully lighting a fire and making porridge, Jin Qing sat cross-legged and waited for the meal without any psychological burden.

Smelling the aroma of food wafting out of the pot, Jin Qing looked at the two sacks behind Luo Xiaozhu with resentful eyes. Even if they were added with water, they might not be able to fill her stomach.

The thought of going to bed hungry makes Jin Qing feel really sad.

Jin Qing tore off a piece of the big iron pot, and the rice soup in the pot kept splashing outside.

Jin Qing sat aside and counted the ten weapons she had made in total, but the people she met today were all ignorant.

Not only were none of them sold, but one was even lost.

Such a loss rate made Jin Qing deeply realize that if he wants to make a fortune, he still has to rely on strength!

But without being reminded by 707, Jin Qing himself could imagine that after this encirclement and suppression, no one would dare to come out to do business for a long time.

Even if she wants to rely on her strength, she must have a supply of goods!

Thinking of this, Jin Qing looked at the bicycle and thought about it. He heard that this thing is worth a lot of money. It seems that if he wants to exchange for more food, he still has to use this!

Outside the city, in the military office

A man about fifty years old was lying on the desk writing something.

At this time, there was a crisp knock on the door.

The man raised his head, and there was a long scar on his resolute face.

It spread from the brow bone on the right side of his face to his chin, making him look extremely fierce.

The man reached out and pressed his eyebrows, "Come in."

After hearing the man's voice, the door was opened from the outside.

I saw the middle-aged worker who wanted to arrest Jin Qing before walking in from the door with a thick bandage on his arm. He saluted the man, "Hello, Mr. Chen!"

>

The man known as Mr. Chen focused his eyes on the middle-aged worker’s arm wrapped with a jump belt, and frowned in displeasure, “When the local government borrows people, it doesn’t mean that they are just ordinary people with bad luck.

?, why are you hurt?"

While talking, Mr. Chen picked up the phone at hand and looked like he wanted to call the other party to inquire about the situation.

Seeing Mr. Chen's actions, the middle-aged worker hurriedly stepped forward to stop him, "Sir, this incident is really just an accident. Don't take it to heart."

The current situation in all aspects is very tense. The local attitude towards the army is ambiguous. The division commander has always been in a passive state. He really cannot cause more trouble.

Mr. Chen's hand gripped the phone hard, as if suppressing the anger in his heart.

Finally, he endured it and put the phone back in its place. "News just came that the college entrance examination may be abolished."

The middle-aged worker was stunned when he heard this: "How can this be done? If you fall behind, you will be beaten. Our country needs talents. Is this news confirmed yet?" Even though he is from the military, he also knows the importance of specialized talents to the country.

In recent years, their country has been in constant war, and its economic and technological level has fallen far behind other countries.

Now faced with internal and external troubles, foreign forces are ready to move and send countless people into their country to lurk in order to split their country.

Moreover, there are constant border conflicts. In past wars, they fought with their own flesh and blood.

I remember the time that touched him the most. In order to capture a high ground, they rushed up with all their strength under the fierce firepower of the other party.

Thousands of their brothers died that day, but when they reached the top of the mountain, they found that those who occupied the high ground and attacked them were actually just five well-equipped crooked nuts.

The sharp contrast between the mountains and the mountains deeply hurt his eyes.

They need more and more sophisticated weapons, which are the most basic guarantee for their soldiers to survive successfully.

But now is the time when they need to focus on development and cultivating talents. They really can't stand any trouble.

He, a martial artist, knows such a simple truth, why can't those people figure it out?

Commander Chen gave a wry smile, "I heard that in the future we will focus on developing universities of workers, peasants and soldiers, which will be recommended by the local government and specialize in cultivating people who are upright and loyal to the country."

The middle-aged worker was stunned and asked, "What kind of talents can that kind of school teach?"

Before he could finish what he said, the division commander raised his hand to stop the topic, obviously not wanting him to continue talking, "Battle Commander Zheng, did you find anything special when you went out this time?"

After hearing the teacher's question, Battalion Commander Zheng also knew that this topic could not be continued. Thinking at the best, the college entrance examination is just a rumor. Whether it can become a fact depends on subsequent developments.

Things in the world are changing rapidly, and no one can say what they will be like, so they can just wait and see what happens.

So Battalion Commander Zheng no longer hesitated, but took out the wooden ball he got from Jin Qing from his arms and placed it in front of the division commander: "I went out this time and found that the situation outside is not good.

Maybe they were too stimulated, there are quite a few crazy people, and there is also a little cross-eyed girl running around the streets with this thing and not saying it is a weapon, it is really hard to explain."

Upon hearing this, Mr. Chen picked up the wooden ball and looked at it carefully, but found nothing. "What did the little girl say?"


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