Chapter 949: Little Treasure with Broken Wings

After comparing the bargaining chips of the two sides, Bill Gates sadly discovered that this is almost a war that he must lose.
Because the power gap between the two sides is too big, and there is a growing trend.
Since it can't beat, then there is only-surrender.
This is the first way he can think of to keep Microsoft alive.
Of course, he would not use this word if he was proud, or it would be better to apply for joining the "Midoor" alliance. Although he has not yet thought of how and what product to step into that threshold, it is not It prevents him from trying to communicate with the Huaxia kid who has stirred up the entire industry to test his opponent's ideas and bottom line.
Unfortunately, he didn't get the chance to meet Eric, and the other party's refusal was cold and polite-Mr. Kevin, the butler, told him that Mr. Eric had just finished his final exam, and he returned to China for vacation. went.
Went on vacation...
In such a terrible time, he is still in the mood for a vacation. Obviously, this Eric has a very good mentality, which fully shows that he does not take these things into his mind at all.
Perhaps in his eyes, Microsoft is just a little praying mantis blocking his path, waving his pretentiously sharp front paws, but can't stand the flick of his finger...no, Maybe he doesn't even bother to play at all, he will only look at the wheels of his car indifferently, and run over the body of the mantis mercilessly...
How did he know that Tan Zhenhua, who was far away in Ningdu, was in a bad mood now, very bad.
Because he found that he had one more "B" on his transcript, and he successfully upgraded from "2B" to "3B"... Well, this is completely normal. Young Master Tan Er hasn't read it seriously since he came to Stanford. From the book of heaven, there is this kind of achievement that depends on food...cough cough, what really upset him is actually because Pan Weidong, a classmate of iron in the iron since wearing open pants, is going to be "dropped out of school"!
Xiaoye, I spent so much money before and after, and I was willing to rush to make so many contributions to the country. It was hard to get Xiaobao into the flight school and became a "Wei Peisheng" with no organization and no name. , This means that "dropping out of school" means "dropping out of school", a lame man, if you don't tell me a ugly man today, I will never end with you, Master!
Chief Zhan spread his hands together, and said helplessly: "I really can't blame me for this. How can I know that the country will say disarmament is disarmament, and the movement is so big?"
Well, actually Tan Zhenhua knows the grievances of this lame man—the China’s disarmament campaign that began in 1985 has been extremely vigorous. From June this year, it has been reorganized until 1987. In just two years, the quota of the Chinese army From 4 million to 3 million, a large number of military and political institutions were downsized, and many troops were revoked. The history is called "a million disarmament."
For New China, this was a successful disarmament operation. Due to the streamlining of a large number of unnecessary agencies and redundant personnel, the limited military expenditure was more concentrated on the blade, which instead contributed to the retained army’s equipment, command and combat capabilities. Improvements in terms of aspects-but, unfortunately, this disarmament actually dismantled the aviation school where Pan Xiaobao went to!
"You know Zhenhua too. Although Xiaobao has good physical fitness, his education level is really not good, so he can't make it to the elite aviation school that is actually being compiled, and the threshold for the old aviation school of the Air Force is too high. I can’t reach it, so when you asked me to do that, I walked through a lot of ways, and I nodded with difficulty, and took him to the tenth aviation school in Nanyun Province. Because of the short history of the establishment of the Tenth Aviation School, the requirements are not so strict, and it is better to clear it up-but I don’t have front and rear eyes, how can I know that this is a good school. What?"
In the history of China’s Tenth Aviation School, Tan Zhenhua once heard something from Pan Xiaobao. He knew that it was branched from the old Northeast Fourth Aviation School. It was established in 1968 and moved from the Northeast to Nanyun Province in May 1969. Xiaobao was Assigned to the first training group, resident Zhanyi. Zhanyi Airport was originally an important transit airport for the famous "Hump Route" during World War II. However, the foundation of this airport is limited. It was the year Xiaobao went to school, that is, in 1982, he went from muddy gravel to cement. The basic runway, so Xiaobao once complained to him, saying that besides learning and training, he would also participate in the airport's infrastructure construction project, that is, moving bricks...
To tell the truth, it is the first time that Chief Zhan has spoken in such a low voice in front of him since he met the second son of Tan. He patiently explained to him: "Look, this time it is a task pressed from above. The entire school has been dismantled. No one is wrong, but it's not that I don't help Xiaobao."
"Then I ask you, after the dismantling, are all the staff in the school laid off?" Tan Er was not forgiving, with one hand on his waist and the other pointing at Jen Nuozhu, like a big teapot, spraying his mouth full of saliva. Xingzi yelled and asked.
"That's not the case. The air crews that have been established have been merged into other schools. After all, it is not easy for the country to train a pilot. It will cost a lot of money..." The chief director's voice became smaller and smaller, as if he was facing him. It's not Tan Zhenhua, who is a round younger and richer than him, but is being reprimanded by the elder.
"Then why Xiaobao can't go to another school? How can I explain to the Pan family?"
"I said little ancestor, your upper lip touched your lower lip, it's easy to say," Zhan Nuozhu cried out to Bing Tianqu: "You think I haven't tried it, but at this moment, who dares to promise? What about this?"
"Really no way?"
Zhan Nuozhu spread his hands together: "There is really no way, there is no way at all, there is no way to kill me."
Seeing that there was no room for him to say so, Tan Zhenhua was also withered, knowing that it would be useless to force this lame man - he actually also knew that at this time, some things were high-voltage lines and could not be touched.
But this problem has to be solved.
In fact, the Pan family is very wealthy now. The title of Dabao eighth-level worker is not covered. The salary earned is also in the forefront of the whole institute. Not to mention Liu Mei. Now he is in front of the labor service company. , A prestigious, domineering female president, the key is that under her management, the current efficiency of the labor service company is actually better than the 4014 unit itself-the magnetic material factory has a solid foundation, and it has recently launched The new "NdFeB" high-performance magnetic materials cannot afford more domestic and foreign businesses; after the original other units have been streamlined and reorganized, the extra people have become the main players in the group buying. Under the control of the
back door
, Wenzhou’s one-ticket mini fan, rice cooker, heater and kettle, these small appliances, plus the color TV, refrigerator, washing machine, and air conditioner with the two major brands of
Toshiba
and
Yanwu
will be given priority as soon as they come out. After this, the tertiary employees who were not seen by others were immediately turned into steamed buns. Now they don't have to go to the door to sell them. All day long, it is too busy to receive people who come to the door.
However, the most profitable one is obviously the 20% of the shares that Tan Zhenhua fiddled with...
But even if you have money, you can't let the second kid sit idle at home?
And Tan Zhenhua could see that the eyes of disappointment and despair that Xiaobao had when he left the house just now made him absolutely reluctant to give up the feeling of flying freely in the blue sky.
He has been training in the flight school for three years, passed the basic theory learning stage and the elementary teaching learning stage, and he can touch the jet high education aircraft. He must have been full of longing and hope?
But now, with the country's policy adjustments, his dream is about to fold his wings with an order.
No, I can’t just leave it like that. Don’t say that I am Xiaobao’s hard-core brother and Pan’s "Three Treasures". When Xiaobao went to the aviation school, he was instigated by himself, so let him do it from beginning to end. After this matter, it is my responsibility.
What can I do?
Seeing this crippled man lying on his own wicker chair like a mangy dog, this guy probably can't count on it...
What should I do?