Chapter 369 Operation Thunderbreaking

"The head of the report, the cost of the HX0108 missile is about 750 yuan." A major officer stood up and saluted.

"Yes, it seems that some people still know how much our missiles cost! So does anyone know how many HX0108 missiles can be dropped in an hour at our current speed? Mr. Tang asked again.

"Report chief, we drop 35 rounds per minute, and we can drop 2,100 rounds per hour." As the commander-in-chief of this exercise, he finally spoke, and the number was set by him.

"Yes, the speed is very fast. It costs 750 yuan per issue, 2100 yuan per hour, and 1575,000 yuan per hour. I should have made a mistake, right?" Mr. Tang asked with a smile.

"No!" Yu Xinguo looked at Mr. Tang looking at him and answered with a smile.

Mr. Tang looked at the drill commander and asked, "How long will it take from the beginning of the drill to the time I stop the drill?"

The commander replied accurately, "A total of 2 hours, 7 minutes and 32 seconds."

"Shan Zhijun, as the commander-in-chief of this exercise, do you know the purpose of this exercise?" Mr. Tang looked at the middle-aged man in a major general's costume and asked harshly.

Shan Zhijun replied in a crisp and loud voice, "I know! The code name of the exercise is Operation Thunderbreaking, which aims to weaken the lightning force of unknown objects.

"You know, it seems that we have not issued a wrong order. Comrades, the cost of a two-hour operation is worth more than 3 million yuan. In everyone's eyes, you may think that this number is not much. If you don't move, it will consume tens of millions of dollars. Then 20 hours, 100 hours After that, I'm afraid everyone knows it better than my old man. Mr. Tang paused for a moment and then said, "I came to Haizhou to accompany my wife to visit relatives during the holiday. I didn't come to care about your affairs. Just when I accompanied my Xuan granddaughter standing at the top of the mountain to watch your actions, my Xuan granddaughter said to me, 'Grandpa, just throw a few stones down. There are many missiles. It's a waste."

In the conference room, including the commander of Shan Zhijun, everyone's faces changed. They finally understood that Mr. Tang suddenly stopped the exercise and held this meeting that he didn't know what the content was for.

"A nine-year-old girl can understand the problem. We people who have experienced a lot of battles didn't understand it. At that time, I blushed a little. That's a shame. They were right. We are was wasting. From the exercise order to tonight, we began to act for 20 hours. Some of you have thought about using Do other things replace missiles that act as cannon fodder? Mr. Tang asked harshly.

Shan Zhijun stood up again and saluted Mr. Tang and said, "Please punish me. This is the fault of my commander."

"I'm here. I'm not to punish anyone, but to tell you one thing. Think more about it and listen to the following opinions. Don't say that this is an exercise. You can pull all the aircraft and tanks over, adapt to local conditions and make profits. This is necessary for a front-line commander. If the war suddenly breaks out, go The level requires you to seize a certain high ground. Do you just pull the troops and rush up directly? Even if we have an overwhelming advantage, we have to learn to win the greatest victory at the least cost. Well, my words are almost done. The exercise continues. How to fight next? Shan Zhijun is up to you. Don't just After a few words, I feel a burden and give full play to your ability as a senior commander. After comforting Shan Zhijun, Mr. Tang simply got on the helicopter with Xiaowei and Yu Xinguo and left the camp.

Shan Zhijun wiped his cold sweat and knew from the bottom of his heart that this was that Mr. Tang gave him a chance to see his next performance. Otherwise, with Mr. Tang's surname, he would withdraw him as a commander on the spot, return to the conference room, and hurriedly discuss with these officers to change the exercise. In the plan, these people are not stupid, but their thoughts are fixed in a certain frame. With Mr. Tang's reprimand, the idea can be said to be basket after basket.

The early morning sun just rose. He Chen and others all accompanied Mr. Tang and Mrs. Tang to stand at the gate of the dream home. Looking at the three tall buildings with colorful light under the sun, they saw the glow. Under the leadership of Ma Guangyou, the person who is most familiar with the dream home, He Chen and his group were complete. I visited the Dream Home once. Except for He Chen and Lin Ling, everyone else came for the first time, and they were naturally shocked.

"Are you really going to be a staff dormitory in this place?" Yuan Jingchu asked suspiciously.

He Chen replied, "Yes!"

Yuan Jingchu smiled and said, "Then your ants must be full of talents in the future, and the job-hopping rate will be the lowest in the world. Why don't you resign and come to work in your company? For nothing else, just to live in such a comfortable and elegant environment. Living in this place is naturally in a good mood.

Qin Ke joked, "Mom, your age is over the standard. Our company has a rule that new male employees should not be more than 38 years old, and female employees should not be more than 35 years old."

"Your rules are really special." Mr. Tang smiled. Although he knew that his grandson had several companies in his hands, he really didn't know much about the specific situation.

"Grandpa Tang, we are normal enough. Someone is in charge of ant entertainment. There is only one standard for recruitment, female surname, age less than 25 years old, devilish figure, angelic face, which makes us want to change the department. We are embarrassed. This is not enough!" Qin Ke's words made people laugh.

"Not bad, not bad!" Standing on the rooftop of the building and looking into the distance, Mr. Tang couldn't help praising the scenery of the whole dream home.

"What's that over there?" Looking at a building in the southeast, next to Cangyunling, Yu Xinguo asked curiously.

"That's a villa area, specially built for our own family, with a total of 108 buildings." He Chen pointed to a building in the southwest and said, "There is a residential area for home maintenance personnel and security personnel, as well as small supermarkets and infirmaries, and other facilities. I plan to put them over there."

"About the medical staff, Sister Ding, please pay attention to it for me." Speaking of the infirmary, He Chen remembered that they didn't have doctors and nurses, and Ding Meng had to solve this matter.

"Okay, you're not in a hurry. I'll slowly help you find it. It's really hard to find this person all of a sudden." Ding Meng agreed with a smile.

"Yes, the facilities are perfect. Where are you going to build the kindergarten?" Yuan Jingchu asked.

"It's a good thing to cover the south and stand by the window. You can see the children having fun in the kindergarten. It should be a good thing. Have you finished your drawings?" He Chen turned his head and asked Lin Ling.

Lin Ling shook her head and said helplessly, "Just draw a prototype. I've been so busy these days that I don't have time to do it. I'll try to deal with him as soon as possible in the next two days."

Old Mrs. Tang smiled and said, "You are the youngest, and you are quite busy all day."

"I can't help it! They are all lazy. I don't work hard. I guess the whole family will starve to death. Lin Ling's helpless tone was immediately counterattacked by the collective. Looking at their laughter, Mr. Tang and others all laughed again.

At lunch, Yuan Jingchu received a phone call from his secretary Fang Jingzhi, saying that there was a voice of ant entertainment on the Internet, and the reason was that they had stopped the love performance since May 1. Yuan Jingchu told He Chen about the matter, and Mr. Tang asked curiously, "Your performance is good. Why did you stop?

He Chen smiled and said, "It's a normal holiday. You can't do good deeds without sleep. People's energy is always limited. I'm the only a few people who go to battle every day. There is no rest. Sooner or later, I'll have to get tired."

Mr. Tang said, "Then you also send a notice or something. I remember that the entertainment company issued a notice if there is anything."

"There is no need for that. Things are done for yourself, not for others. With 1,000 mouths, there will be a thousand sayings. They can say whatever they like. We don't have anything to make money. We don't need to build momentum in advance. Anyway, we just don't do it now, and we don't have it. I'm sorry, there is no rule that we must go to the charity performance for many years. He Chen smiled and said, "It's good to let everyone live in grievances and experience that feeling. It's not bad for your future growth. Look at Liu Qiong and Xu Xu. They are called big names and directly ignore this matter."

"Ha ha! You're right. It's easy to bind people's minds. Mr. Tang thought of Lin Ling's cabbage and missile theory again. Over the years, people's habit is to go up and down. Not to mention soldiers, there will be no great development in any industry.

In the afternoon, Mr. Tang flew back to Yanjing by special plane. Mrs. Tang did not go back together. She stayed in Haizhou and planned to stay with these children for a few more days. After Mr. Tang left, Meng Yun also went to Longshui City and continued to be his mayor. The parents, Qin Ke and Yang Wanyi, also returned to their own territory. He Chen felt that his home suddenly became quiet.

Lin Ling went to work with her kindergarten blueprint. He Chen sat in the study, drawing some strange graphics, and thinking while drawing. She received a phone call from Long Jian at night. After a 24-hour discharge operation, the power of the light source was reduced to a certain extent, but not a lot. It is estimated that there would be no ten and a half days. The moon is difficult to consume. He Chen thought of a way and felt that this matter should be solved as soon as possible, and I'm afraid that there will be some changes later.

"Wow!" After an experiment in the middle of the night, after 3 a.m., He Chen finally made a highly conductive material. With this material, the next thing is much easier. Wood and this special material made a special power grid. As long as the current hits a certain place, it will be immediately scattered to the whole network. Then reduce the intensity of lightning.

I called Long Jian and asked them to stop throwing garbage and withdraw all the people. He Chen rode Weiwu and flew to the light source. Under the crazy throwing, the frequency of the light source releasing lightning almost reached no interval. After checking the direction of the water flow, He Chen put the net he made above the light source. Watching the net slowly drift away to the light source, He Chen pulled a rope and flew to a high place. The other end of the rope was connected to the net.

"Boom!" Feeling that something was approaching, the light source directly split a flash of lightning. The lightning hit the Internet and instantly turned into an arc. The metal on the Internet directly dispersed all the electricity into the sea.

The dragon sword stood on the cliff not far away. He saw that He Chen threw something into the sea, and then soon a white light flashed. He hurriedly called He Chen. After inquiring, he knew He Chen's anti-sky plan.

Lightning keeps coming out of the water and being absorbed by the net. Under the attacks of lightning again and again, the net does not break as He Chen is worried about, but it seems to be more and more powerful. On the earth-colored metal, it glows a golden light. It flaps its wings and pulls the net, so as not to let the net float through the outside along the water.

Seeing the success of the plan, He Chen said to Long Jian, "Let your plane come again. You have to throw something to attract thunder."

Dragon Sword unconditionally agreed to He Chen's words. The plane parked on the shore took off again, reached the sky above the light source, and threw things down. The expected scene appeared. He Chen breathed a sigh of relief. Under the ** of the falling object, the lightning instantly accelerated the release speed.

"Why are you going?" He Chen and He Chen gave him the rope, and Long Jian asked curiously.

"I'm going to bed. I have to go to work tomorrow." He Chen answered and flew back quickly with Weiwu.

"Damn it! What kind of person is this? Long Jian scolded depressedly. He was actually jealous and he also wanted to sleep.

He Chen slept until after 11 o'clock at noon. He called Long Jian to ask about the situation and learned that the lightning had weakened by less than 30%. He smiled and said to Long Jian, "Victory is in front of you. You hold on." He angered Long Jian half to death and scolded, "You are full, and you can't torture me like this. I just fell asleep. I thought you had a good idea.

"You are a fairy. It's good to think of this way. Otherwise, you can grind here for ten days and a half months. Don't thank me. I've always done good deeds and don't want to thank you. I won't disturb your sleep. Let me know if there is any situation." He Chen hung up the phone with a smile and walked out of the room humming. Hearing the movement in the kitchen, he walked in doubtfully. Seeing that it was Grandma, he asked with a smile, "Grandma, what delicious food do you make for me?"

Mrs. Tang turned her head and smiled and said, "I made you a braised pork ribs and baked a few cakes. Xiao Ke said that you would definitely get up for lunch."

"Thank you, grandma. You have an appetite when you see this cake." He Chen directly tore a golden pancake with his hand and blew a few breaths in his mouth.

Old Mrs. Tang stared at He Chen with love, "How old are you? You look like a child."

"In front of you, I will always be a child." He Chen smiled and took out the plate handed over by his grandmother. Although the old man doesn't cook often now, the craftsmanship he had accumulated before was not bad at all.

He Chen said while eating, "I'll accompany you to the Blue Lake Park in the afternoon. It's boring for you to stay at home alone."

"No, you can go to work well. I'll make some delicious food for you with Xiao Zhao in the afternoon. Just come back early in the evening!" Zhao, one of the Tang old woman's population, is Zhao Yafang. She is a middle-aged woman in her 40s. She is almost the housekeeper of the He Chen family. In such a big manor, it is impossible for her to come here alone. She is in charge of a nanny group. These people are all sent by Mr. Tang. It can be said that they have their own strengths and cut grass for flowers. There are all kinds of things. Zhao Yafang is good at cooking. The level is not worse than that of the chef in the hotel. He Chen's dinner is basically made by Zhao Yafang.

"Oh! Then don't be tired. Take a nap at noon before you work. He Chen knew from the bottom of his heart that with Zhao Yafang, he would not make grandma tired. When he was old, it was also a unique pleasure to cook a delicious meal for the younger generation.

Old Mrs. Tang said happily, "Don't worry, grandma's old bones are not old enough to even cook a meal."

"Mr. He!" As soon as He Chen stepped into the door of the company, Sheng Wenlan stood up and said in a sweet voice.

"Ha ha! If you do this, I will be embarrassed to go in. He Chen touched his chin, teased Sheng Wenlan with a smile, and walked into his office.

Zhou Bei glanced at the closed office door and bowed her head. After a while, Shuijie ran over and asked quietly, "Sister Zhou, is Mr. He here?"

"Here you come, go in." Zhou Bei smiled, and Shui Jie came to ask several times. Finally, when He Chen came, she knew what Shui Jie was looking for He Chen.

He Chen put down the bamboo slips in his hand and looked at Shuijie. Shuijie was a little embarrassed and said, "Mr. He, I have a friend who heard that our company's welfare benefits are so good, and the management is extremely humanized. He shouted bitterly that he insisted that he let me help her go through the back door and wanted to interview in advance to enter the company. My friend's strength is absolutely No, I'm here to ask for a chance from Mr. He. Mr. He, what do you think about this?"

He Chen asked with a smile, "Which one is the mop dancer?"

Shui Jie was stunned and hurriedly said, "Yes, it's her. That video was nonsense. I promise her character."

He Chen smiled and said, "You don't have to promise. Take her to Shu Fei. If you pass or not, Shu Fei has the final say."

"Thank you, Mr. He. I'll take her there." Shui Jie walked out of He Chen's office excitedly and made a victory gesture to Zhou Bei. Zhou Bei nodded with a smile, and she knew that she would agree.

Thinking of the extremely powerful mop dance, He Chen couldn't help smiling, and there would be one more member in the company. After watching the dance, Shu Fei spoke highly of the mop dance and laughed at them and said, "You look at it with colored eyes. I look at it with artistic eyes. This girl's foundation is more solid at a glance." ,

He Chen called Zhou Bei in and said, "In the future, if there is such a backdoor thing, you can do it directly. Remember that the person you recommend must have strength. If the person who recommends is that kind of mess, the first deduction of the recommender's bonus for the month, the second deduction of half-month salary plus the current month's bonus will also be lost in the future. To recommend qualifications, all recommended personnel, dance, assessed by Shu Fei, singing, assessed by Liu Qiong, musical instruments, assessed by Xu Xu. If the three of them happen to be absent, then you can arrange a few teachers to jointly assess.

(to be continued)