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- The Dalinol base is undergoing extensive construction. Although the Red Alert building does not require people to start construction, Dalinol gradually needs facilities and places for more people to live. The number of troops stationed here has increased to one regiment. Because the Xilingol League is close to Mongolia, and there are heavy Soviet troops there, so protecting the base is the first priority, and reliable defense must be established here.
In addition, because it involves a large number of important technologies and other materials over the past thirty years, some research institutions can only be set up nearby. Groups of engineers and construction workers arrived at Dalinol Lake one after another. They carried tools, drove liberation trucks, and rushed to the place where the Republic needed them with full spirit.
As peripheral personnel, they do not need to know what those strange-looking buildings are used for. While marveling at this magical and magnificent huge building, a heavy sense of mission drives them to be full of energy. This winter has not yet completely passed. Every time, I contribute every penny of myself.
They mainly built facilities such as barracks for the garrison to live in. Most of the researchers have already entered the main base. However, there is no such thing as a guest room in the main base building, so they brought in a simple folding bed with an iron frame and spread it with a mattress that was not thick. Land to rest. Fortunately, the main base building has complete central air conditioning, which is very warm and everyone lives relatively comfortably.
Qi Yiming, who had also changed into a military uniform, couldn't help but walk out of the building and stood in front of the construction site, watching the engineers and master workers working. He had seen a lot of house building work before traveling through time. At that time, China was experiencing large-scale real estate development, and migrant workers came to the city one after another to build high-rise buildings. Until the eve of his time travel, the huge real estate bubble had made the central government muster all its strength to bring down housing prices.
But today, the way the people Qi Yiming looked at working was completely different from the migrant workers thirty years later.
"What are you doing here? The teacher was looking for you just now!" A beautiful figure appeared next to Qi Yiming. She is the female disciple of Academician Zhao. Not long ago, Qi Yiming learned her name, Sun Jing. female.
Since Academician Zhao¡¯s Dawn Plan completely turned into the Red Alert construction, Academician Zhao had to stop his efforts to find parallel planes, and instead devoted himself to the compilation of some key scientific data. Since he is an academician who is an interdisciplinary master and an insider, it is most appropriate for him to take the lead in this work.
Although Qi Yiming taught Academician Zhao how to "get online", there are still quite a few problems that Academician Zhao will ask Qi Yiming to help solve, from some specific technical problems to the most important next stage of building China's own World Wide Web. In the Super Plan, Academician Zhao will not go to bureaucrats like Liao Huairen for many things, but to Qi Yiming who can rely on the resources provided by the base.
Qi Yiming smiled slightly at Sun Jingnu and said: "I like it here, it makes people feel very satisfied."
Sun Jingnu frowned and said, "Why, do you feel so satisfied watching others work while you are idle? How can you be as virtuous as those capitalists?"
Qi Yiming grinned, shook his head and said: "Of course not, to be honest, I really want to go down and work with the masters. Everyone has an aura about them, which has been lost in the era I live in." It¡¯s almost done. Although the country will be more prosperous and powerful thirty years later, some things have been lost, which is a pity.¡±
Sun Jingnu didn¡¯t understand what Qi Yiming was doing, and said: ¡°You are quite a poet, sad for spring and autumn.¡± This sentence would be translated thirty years later as ¡°You are quite a literary youth, you are pretending to be cool!¡±
Qi Yiming did not explain, but said to her: "Listen to what everyone is saying."
Although the clanking of tools and the sounds of various types of labor are loud, the sounds of several workers talking can still be heard here.
"Old Xu, it's almost the Spring Festival, and this project has just begun. We will definitely not be able to go back."
"No way. We are just a brick of socialism. We have to move it wherever the country needs it. This year, we are said to have taken over the job. This unit will give us welfare. At least one pig leg per person. There are three boys in my family. He¡¯s still growing and craving for meat. If you work hard, you can eat one more bite of meat, and I¡¯m willing to do it.¡±
"Ha ha!"
Someone is talking again on the other end.
"Brother Liu, look at those buildings. They are all like a hill. There are hundreds of thousands of kilograms of steel outside to build such a shell. What is it used for!"
"Who knows, don't ask blindly, but I heard that there are big scientists working there. They built two bombs and one satellite in such a desolate place. They must be working on some kind of weapons."
"It's good to develop weapons. We can develop weapons that are more powerful than atomic bombs."Emperor Su Xiu! "
Not far away, next to a truck unloading cement, the leader of the engineering unit, Lieutenant Colonel Yang Youguang, solemnly told his soldiers: "Comrades, this task assigned to us by our superiors is arduous, but it is also glorious. This is a test. At this moment of loyalty for each of our comrades, each company must pay attention to the discipline of confidentiality, which gives me full strength. All projects must be completed before March, especially the road from here to Chifeng. It is the top priority in all projects. The country has entrusted us with the important task, and we must not let the party and the people down!"
"Yes, leader!"
At this time, Sun Jingnu still didn't seem to understand what Qi Yiming meant. To her, everything seemed so ordinary.
Soldiers and workers with a sense of discipline and honor, a will to devote themselves to work with blood and 100% enthusiasm, and a spirit that does not put personal interests first and is willing to sacrifice everything for a common and great goal.
A poet once lamented that the 1980s was the last era of innocence in China. After entering the 1990s, impetuousness, money worship, moral decay, and lack of faith became the mainstream of society. Political classes in schools still preach about building socialism with Chinese characteristics, but college students join the party just to get ahead. An old man fell down on the street, and no one dared to help him. But someone finally helped him up, and he really relied on a kind person. Unscrupulous food harms people's health, and making money finally exceeds the moral bottom line that people finally adhere to. The intellectual elite began to shout about the beautiful liberal democratic Western society, and the homeless people abroad were all noble and full of human glory.
It seems that all the official circles of the Republic have turned into moths. Urban management has begun to represent the image of the government. Southern media can incite society to oppose the party and the country in various ways. Bureaucrats can treat ordinary people as untouchables. Having power and money seems to be a privilege. class. The so-called conscientious people who promote Western values ??under the banner of safeguarding human rights have made the entire country lost and confused, as well as the tycoons who complain that entrepreneurs are not safe and their private property is not protected. The place they talk about seems to have become a hell. It¡¯s just that this group of people never thinks about how this country was established, what is written in the constitution, and they never think about whose country this country belongs to.
It is not a country that can be dominated by capitalists, lawyers and doctors, nor is it a country that is dominated by corrupt bureaucrats, vested interests in monopolizing state-owned enterprises and generations of meritorious servicemen. This country is a country of the people and a country of workers!
When people envy the West's favorable living conditions, they no longer take the sickle, hammer and bright red flag seriously. In the Republic thirty years later, where is the land under the red flag? Qi Yiming knows very well that this is a world of pragmatism, Machiavellianism, and populism.
When he stood in an era that still retained the last purity of the red country, and looked at the workers and soldiers who seemed to be steaming, a string in Qi Yiming's heart was touched. Poor in material but strong in spirit, what they say and do is exactly what they believe. Collectivism, people's power, and workers' voices, these words are so familiar, but they feel very far away to Qi Yiming.
He couldn't help but stepped forward under Sun Jingnu's surprised eyes, picked up the shovel, and danced with everyone with his not-so-strong body. The beauty of labor actually made him feel so sweet.
Although they don¡¯t know who this person is, everyone smiles at him. It seems that they all know that people who work on this land do not need a second name. They are all called comrades!
As Qi Yiming continued to do this, he felt that the passion in his body still could not be released, so he raised his voice like a nervous person and sang loudly:
¡°Arise, you hungry and cold slave!
Rise up, you suffering people all over the world!
The blood in my heart is already boiling,
We must fight for the truth! "
His singing voice is hoarse and messy. Although it is not tone deaf, it is definitely not very pleasant. But when he started singing loudly, the people waving tools with him started singing along with him at the top of their lungs like they were shouting labor chants:
¡°The old world is in ruins,
??Slaves, get up, get up!
Don¡¯t say we have nothing,
We want to be the masters of the world!
This is the final struggle, unite until tomorrow,
Intenerneshiro must be realized!
This is the final struggle, unite until tomorrow,
Intenerneshiro must be realized! "
The song spread farther and farther from a corner of the construction site, just like a small drop of water began to gather more water. Eventually, the water droplet turned into a surging tide, rolling violently on the construction site, and the commanding wave The power of people's awe washes awayIt brushes the human soul and inspires the pace of progress. It is the epitome of the most wonderful ideal that the human soul can burst out.
Even Sun Jingnu, who was cold and indifferent, stood there, opened her lips, and sang the "Internationale" together with the singing of these rough men. This empty grassland shouldn't be able to make the sound so exciting, but that magical power seems to be covering the top of the world. Even if it is empty, it is condensed.
Until the three times of the verse and three times of the chorus have ended, it seems that the song is faintly echoing. Qi Yiming had quietly left the busy construction site, but his eyes were bright and his waist was very straight. At this time, Qi Yiming deeply understood the value of his coming to this era - he wanted to let the red flag fly forever and let this great spirit never dry up!
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