Baidi fighter jets parked in exhibition hall? Who leaked this!

Your surname is Lu?

Pass your own identity channel card.

And then called for military materials worth 8 million?

What is Lu Chen doing?

After Zhang Heng heard the notice from the members of the Military Materials Department.

Everyone was immediately dumbfounded.

He had promised Lu Chen the materials needed to renovate the J-10.

It can be obtained unconditionally from Jiangcheng Military Materials Department.

And Zhang Heng also gave his identity channel card to Lu Chen.

However, he never expected that Lu Chen would live out his life so ruthlessly all of a sudden.

"What's wrong, Zhang Heng?"

"Is it about the air show display aircraft?"

Lin Guojin was also stunned for a moment after seeing the change on Zhang Heng's face.

"Did something go wrong?"

"No." Zhang Heng's face quickly regained its composure.

Then, he said to the other end of the phone: "It's okay, that's my friend."

"All his requests are approved."

When the members of the Jiangcheng Military Materials Department heard this, they breathed a sigh of relief.

Then he replied: "Yes, Major Zhang."

Since Major Zhang knew about this and allowed it.

Then they won't consider anything else.

After Zhang Heng ended the call, he looked at Chief Lin who was confused.

He quickly explained: "It's my friend who refurbished and modified it. Didn't we give him the empty shell of the retired J-10?"

"If we renovate it, we will naturally need to use some materials."

"He just applied for some materials, and it was a call from the materials department."

"That's it." When Lin Guojin heard this, the doubts in his heart disappeared immediately.

Think about it too.

He personally led people to remove all the confidential parts of the retired J-10 fighter jet.

But now that it is being brought to the other party for renovation and polishing, it will naturally require repairs and repairs.

The materials used are quite reasonable.

Besides, it's just an empty fighter jet refurbished and polished.

How much material cost can be used?

Ding Po Tian counts him as five or six hundred thousand, right?

Thinking of this, Section Chief Lin stopped saying anything.

Next, he is going to think carefully about the safety issues of the upcoming air show.

After Zhang Heng left the section chief's office.

He immediately took out his cell phone and dialed Lu Chen's number.

"Hello!"

"Brother! You are really my brother!"

"You don't treat me as an outsider at all, do you?"

"No, we just refurbished and polished the empty J-10, and changed the shape of the shell by the way!"

"You, you, you directly applied for military materials worth 8 million?!"

"Thanks to my military rank, I can still handle it!"

"Brother Lu, what on earth are you doing?"

Zhang Heng said all at once.

At this moment.

Jiangcheng suburb.

Inside the magic modification factory.

Lu Chen was sitting in front of the workbench, and the pen in his hand was quickly falling on the drawings on the table.

And the shape of the fighter plane on the drawing is the shape of the "White Emperor Fighter"!

"What on earth am I going to do?"

"Of course I'm going to renovate this rusty J-10!"

"I changed this according to your Party A's request."

"No, no, no, no, no?"

"Can't we, Party A, supply this?"

Lu Chen curled his lips and said.

Zhang Heng's face trembled violently when he heard this.

Then he gritted his teeth and said, "Brother Lu."

"You really can't take this matter lightly."

"If it goes wrong."

"Maybe the badge on my shoulder will have to be lowered."

"Don't worry, are you still worried about me doing things?" Lu Chen glanced at the drawings he had just completed.

Then he said: "I will send you the styling drawings I just designed, and you will know whether I am reliable or not."

After saying that.

Lu Chen took the fuselage shape drawing of the "White Emperor Fighter" that he had just drawn.

Sent to Zhang Heng's mobile phone.

Here, Zhang Heng looked at the sci-fi-looking fighter plane drawing on his phone.

His eyes couldn't help but light up.

"I'll wipe it, Brother Lu."

"You have a sense of futuristic design!"

Zhang Heng felt relieved when he saw Lu Chen was so concerned.

"of course."

"Okay, I'm very busy here, so I'm hanging up."

"Remember to have the materials delivered as quickly as possible."

"Time is tight and the task is heavy, you understand?" Lu Chen said into the phone.

"Understand!"

Zhang Heng was also unambiguous and immediately notified Jiangcheng Military Materials Department again.

As long as it's Lu Chen's phone number.

No matter what materials they were, they were sent to Lu Chen immediately.

It’s time to say it or not.

Just rush to the outline drawing of the fighter jet that will be exhibited soon that Lu Chen sent over.

Zhang Heng already felt that this matter was stable!

Looking at the exhibition fighter drawings on his mobile phone, Zhang Heng couldn't help but clicked his tongue!

"This sci-fi sharp shape... it would be great if it were a real sixth-generation machine..."

Then, Zhang Heng shook his head.

Put away this unrealistic idea.

That evening.

A dozen large transport military vehicles were slowly driving into the suburbs of Jiangcheng.

Inside the first transport vehicle.

"Minister Wu, you don't have to come in person for this transportation mission."

"Just leave it to us."

"You work hard in the materials department every day, and you have to work overtime at night..."

A man sitting in the passenger seat said.

"This is our mission." Wu Yong heard what the co-pilot said.

A smile appeared on that resolute face.

"Minister Wu, it's a mission."

"Why don't we leave it to our young people to transport it?"

"You are the director of our Jiangcheng Military Materials Department."

"Why bother going along with the bumps?" said the co-pilot's assistant.

"Xiao Liu, let me ask you." Wu Yong smiled and shook his head and asked, "What materials are we transporting?"

"Didn't Major Zhang say that he was sending some exhibition fighter refurbishment materials to a factory of his friend that received orders from the military?"

Assistant Xiao Liu scratched his head and said after hearing this.

"Liu, you are still too young." Wu Yong's eyes flashed with a hint of sophistication.

"I have been working in Jiangcheng Military Materials Department for nearly thirty years."

"I dare not say that I am the best at controlling some materials, but I definitely have my own judgment!"

"Are these materials refurbished?"

"Have you ever seen any machine that requires nearly fifty tons of rare metals to renovate?"

"Not to mention metal, there are also various sensing elements."

"It even includes some parts that can only be used by the Aerospace Department!"

"Refurbishing old fighter planes?"

"wrong!"

"Big mistake!"

"I dare to say so!"

"This time the mission!"

"It's definitely not a refurbished old fighter plane!"

"It's a super secret military-industrial scientific research mission that even I am not qualified to know about!!"

"I predict!"

"This time the military research and development task level is at least S level!"

The more Wu Yong said it, the more certain his expression became!

"hiss!!"

After assistant Xiao Liu heard this analysis from Minister Wu, the hairs on his back instantly stood on end! My scalp is numb!

And the way he looked at Minister Wu became more and more respectful and awe-inspiring!

"I see!"

"Minister Wu!"

"As expected of you!!"

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