Siheyuan: Originally I just wanted to be a little transparent

The middle-aged man turned his head and said to Pu Siren: "Baiban, what's wrong with you? Why did it take you so long to come to join us?"

"Didn't I tell you before? After you came to Chengdu, you had to find a way to get in touch with me as soon as possible."

In response, Pu Siren spread his hands and said helplessly: "To make a fortune, it's not that I don't want to come over immediately."

"That place is really too remote."

"I still haven't figured out what kind of place it is."

"Moreover, there are troops guarding the perimeter of our base. Let alone the city, even if I can get out of the base, I can't find the way!"

"This time, because it was the weekend, the unit asked the army to take us to the city in a car."

"Otherwise, based on my own words, I wouldn't be able to make it to the city."

The man who was called getting rich, when he heard what Pusi Ren said, he no longer struggled with this issue, but asked:
  "How about it, what is your special aeronautical research laboratory doing? Do you understand what it does?"

Hearing this, Pu Siren crossed his legs, picked up the teacup on the table, and took a sip of tea.

The carefree look and the cautious look at the industrial base are completely different.

“It’s basically figured out now.”

"This special aviation research laboratory develops fighter jets, and they are very advanced fighter jets."

"According to the person in charge of this unit, the fighter jet to be developed now is a third-generation fighter jet code-named Falcon. Once successfully developed, it will be even more advanced than the Yingjiang fighter jet."

After listening to Pu Siren's words, Facai frowned and said, "Baiban, are you sure this news is reliable?"

"We need to develop a fighter jet that is more advanced than Yingjiang's fighter jet. How is this possible?"

"This rabbit side, do they have this technology?"

"I said, you didn't say that on purpose just to take credit."

"You have to think carefully. Once I report this information to the superior, if the superior knows that you used false information to fool me, you know what will happen."

Seeing that Facai was doubtful about the news, Pusi Ren continued:

"Fa Cai, actually when I first heard the news, I had the same skepticism as you."

"However, after working there for such a long time, I now believe that this information may be true."

"You know I haven't been able to come out during this period. Not only because it's too remote and the management is strict, but also because our unit has built a very advanced wind tunnel laboratory."

"For more than half a month, everyone has been building the equipment and instruments in this wind tunnel laboratory."

"What's more, what you wouldn't expect is that the level of advancement of this wind tunnel has surpassed that of Yingjiang."

After listening to Pu Si Ren's words, Fa Cai looked confused.

"Wind tunnel? What is a wind tunnel? What does this have to do with airplanes?"

Pu Siren looked at Facai with disgust and said, "You don't have to worry about what this wind tunnel is. It can't be explained clearly in a few sentences."

"You just need to know that this wind tunnel is a very important part of the fighter aircraft development process."

Regarding Pu Siren's attitude, Fa Cai did not take it seriously, but continued to ask: "Then according to what you said, you can have access to the specific information of this fighter plane?"

Pusi Ren shook his head and said, "That's not true."

"The news about this fighter plane was told by the leaders of the unit at the plenary meeting when we first arrived here."

"It is said that this fighter jet, codenamed Falcon, has actually been designed."

"The job of our experimental base here is to manufacture the fighter jet that is still on paper and verify it."

After hearing this, Facai looked incredulous!

What?
  We even have a design plan!
  Are you designing an airplane or making clothes?
  It can be so fast!

"Oh, by the way, there is something I need to tell you. The person in charge of our unit, I believe both you and Shangfeng will be interested."

Hearing what Pu Siren said, he immediately became interested in making a fortune.

"Oh! Let's hear it."

"The person in charge of our current unit is Director Lin who was in charge of recruitment and selection."

"It was the one whose true identity I learned from my uncle, Lin Shengli, director of the Steel Rolling Mill Workers' Ethics Committee."

"Back then, when I was in Forty-Nine City, I reported directly to Shangfeng that Lin Shengli was suspected to be a relative of a high-level child."

"Now, I am basically certain that Lin Shengli is a female relative of a high-ranking person here."

"Because if that's not the case, just based on his age and qualifications, how could he be transferred from an ordinary enterprise like a steel rolling mill to the head of the current aviation research institution at such a young age."

"In Shangfeng's words, this Lin Shengli is here to be gilded."

"Based on what he said at the meeting, the design of the fighter jets to be built here has been completed. He, as the person in charge, is here to take credit for his work."

As soon as he heard Lin Shengli's name, he immediately became excited about making a fortune.

Maybe Pusi Ren didn't know that Shangfeng from Sijiu City and the headquarters from Wanwan had jointly planned an operation against Lin Shengli, the suspected son of a high-ranking official, but he knew that he was getting rich.

Because the intelligence sent to the headquarters from Sijiucheng was originally sent by Lao San to his reporting group. Now that we know that Lin Shengli is still alive and kicking, it means that the plan planned by the headquarters has failed.

"Lin Shengli, are you sure?"

"This person is on Shangfeng's removal list."

"Our Shangfeng and headquarters in Forty-Nine City planned an operation against Lin Shengli some time ago, but they probably fell short."

"I didn't expect that he would go to this aviation research institution to get gold plating."

"This is such a good opportunity!"

After saying that, Facai looked at Pu Siren with fiery eyes.

Of course Pusiren understood the meaning of getting rich, so he quickly shook his head and said:
  "Get rich, don't look at me, don't even think about it."

"It was agreed at the beginning that I would only inquire and provide information."

"It's good that I provide the information now, but don't expect me to do anything close to Lin Shengli."

"My most important task now is to get the information about this fighter jet developed by our research institution."

"Besides, I advise you not to have this idea."

"This Lin Shengli, even if he is resting now, still stays in the base. His whereabouts are very mysterious. No one knows where he is or where he has gone."

"And as a second-generation ancestor who came to gild, he has a lot of protective forces around him."

"In addition, I estimate that there is at least a battalion of troops guarding the area surrounding our base."

"If you want to take action there, you're just going to kill someone."

"If you really do this, not only will you get involved, but you will also alert the enemy, then I may not be able to complete the subsequent tasks."

"Fa Cai, I think not only you, but also our Shangfeng and the headquarters, I hope you can remind us that a second-generation ancestor who came to gild is not as important as the information on advanced fighter jets."

"Even if you kill a second-generation ancestor, it will be a big achievement, but if you get the information about the advanced fighter planes, then you and I, even our top, we can get a lot of money to go to Yingjiang's place Enjoyed it.”

After listening to Pu Siren's words, Facai also let go of the thoughts in his mind.

After all, Shangfeng sent him here to cooperate with this whiteboard and obtain information on the advanced fighter aircraft developed by the research institute here.

"Well, I understand the situation you mentioned. I will talk to Shangfeng about it. It depends on how Shangfeng arranges it later."

"That whiteboard, what are you going to do next to get that information as quickly as possible?"

Pu Siren glanced at the whiteboard and said, "I think it shouldn't be too difficult to get the information."

"After all, the next job for us people is to verify this fighter jet. If there is no specific data, how can we verify it."

"However, you have to prepare a miniature camera and a lot of papers for me."

"If the design information of this fighter jet is on paper, it is simply unrealistic to bring that quantity out."

After listening to Pu Siren's request, Facai walked to a cabinet, opened the cabinet, fumbled around inside, took out a box from a secret compartment, and handed it to Pu Siren.

"Things have been prepared for you."

Pu Siren opened the box, looked at it, and nodded with satisfaction.

"I'll leave the things here for you first. I'll go back today and come back tomorrow. I want to confirm first whether anyone will check when we go back."

Fa Cai nodded, and then put the box away again.

After he finished talking about the business, Pu Siren said to Fa Cai with a vulgar expression: "I'm talking about Fa Cai. Since I arrived here from Sijiu City last time, I haven't eaten meat for almost two months. It almost suffocates me to death. Okay, how about it, have you arranged this for me?"

Seeing the wretched look on Pu Siren's face, this time it was Fa Cai's turn to look disgusted.

But Fa Cai didn't say anything, just nodded, and then gave Pusi Ren an address.

Pu Siren looked at the address after taking it. After memorizing the address, he destroyed the note with the address. Then, he asked with some worry: "I said you will get rich, but you won't find it for me." An aunt in her thirties or forties, right?"

Fa Cai rolled his eyes at Pu Siren and said, "Don't worry, this is a young widow who is only twenty years old. When you go there, just tell her that the boss of Chengdong Wang introduced her."

After hearing this, Pu Siren nodded, and then made a gesture of counting money with one hand.

Fa Cai curled his lips and took out a small stack of one-dollar bills from his pocket. By visual inspection, there should be forty or fifty yuan.

After Pu Siren took it, he put it into his pocket without counting it.

"Okay, if you make a fortune, I'll leave first, and you can give me a ticket. I'll come back tomorrow, so I can say I'm here to pick up my clothes."

Fa Cai nodded, took out a small notebook, wrote the receipt, and handed it to Pu Siren.

After Pu Siren took it, he looked at it and put it in his underwear pocket.

Facai sent Pu Siren to the door and said loudly: "Comrade, I will hurry up and make clothes for you."

"You can come and pick it up tomorrow afternoon."

Pu Siren nodded and walked out of the tailor shop naturally. (End of chapter)