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A Dream in Jinling Chapter 593 Coping with Conflicts (19)

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    "My dear, do you think His Majesty took the lead in inventing that TV set?" Grace asked Wang Mingshan excitedly in the car.  Wang Mingshan touched his chin, "That's what I said. His Majesty probably proposed the idea and it was completed by the technical staff." "In this way, His Majesty Wei Ze is really a wonderful person." Grace was particularly excited.  As for the identity of the Marquise, I can't tell at all.  "When will we have a TV in our house, Mom?" The two little guys next to me also started making noises in the car.  "Don't make trouble." Wang Mingshan said in the helpless tone unique to the elderly.  This was also the first time he saw a TV. When he first saw moving images appearing on the black and white screen, Wang Mingshan thought it was something similar to a small movie projector.  There is this thing on the street. You can put one eye in front of a small window to watch. The film is actually very short.  After Wei Ze¡¯s introduction, Wang Mingshan realized that this thing actually relied on electrical signals to transmit video content.  Weiser said that this is a product based on electronic tubes. After more than ten years of hard work, it will not be long before urban families can watch TV programs through cable TV networks.  Wang Mingshan recalled his excitement when he saw a movie for the first time, recalled his excitement when he listened to the radio for the first time, and recalled his excitement when he heard his voice appear on a radio program through a gramophone for the first time.  Now, he suddenly felt that there was nothing exciting about television.  If you regard the world itself as an inexplicable dream, everything becomes logical.  If Shen Xin's inexplicable being pulled onto the revolutionary ship is seen as the beginning of a dream then the long dream that follows is really good.  Wang Mingshan¡¯s act of letting Lenovo fly didn¡¯t last long. While waiting for the traffic light at the intersection, he felt a slight impact from behind the car.  The driver couldn't help but gasped, and then said: "Secretary Wang, someone is chasing us from behind. I'll go down and have a look." Looking at the driver's unhappy expression, Wang Mingshan said, "I'll go down and have a look together." Behind.  In the car, Yue Lin also got out of the driver's seat very uneasily.  She bought this car during a rush to buy it, and then Yue Lin discovered that as a bus system worker, she actually had no talent for driving.  Because at the intersection, the traffic police came over and looked at the situation of the two cars in front and behind. He asked: "I have seen this situation. What are you going to do? Is it public or private?" Others came out with Yue Lin.  Yue Lin's eldest son, a teenage boy, asked with some dissatisfaction: "What is public and what is private?" The traffic policeman looked at the hot-blooded little boy unhappily, and then said to Yue Lin: "It's public.  Just go to the team to do the survey and let the surveyor have the final say. If you want to keep it private, as I just saw, the responsibility for the car behind you is big. You can pay for the repairs, and that's about it." "Okay, I'll do it.  Pay for it." Yue Lin was sure she could settle the matter with money, so she agreed.  Then he said to Wang Mingshan: "Old comrade, I'm really sorry. But I don't have much money, can you please order less?" "Haha!" Wang Mingshan was amused.  Just now he saw that there was only a small dent in the rear bumper, it was not a big deal.  Moreover, the female driver looked like she admitted her mistake, and her words were so funny. Wang Mingshan replied: "No, I will just repair the car myself. Comrade traffic police, if there is nothing else, can we leave?"  "?" Wang Mingshan's car drove away, and Yue Lin sat back in the driver's seat again, speechless all the way.  Returning to the parking lot downstairs, Yue Lin said to her son: "I think your attitude towards the old gentleman and the police is wrong. First, pretend that I am not afraid of you. It has nothing to do with my rear-end collision. Son,  "Don't do anything extraneous." "I'm worried that you will suffer." Yue Lin's son muttered.  "You hope you are a brave person, right?" Yue Lin asked.  "I want to protect you, and I don't want to suffer a loss. Then you must be brave." Yue Lin's son responded with the unique foolishness of a young man.  Yue Lin was very unhappy in her heart, but she preached extremely seriously: "Being brave means having the courage to bear the responsibilities you should bear, rather than asking others to accept your reasoning. Or do you think whoever has a strong fist will be reasonable?" Watch  When the mother was really unhappy, Yue Lin's son lowered his head and muttered: "But now you have seen it, so many people are unreasonable." Yue Lin said with a straight face: "Strike hard once every ten years. From a distance  It has been ten years since the last crackdown, and it will be soon this time. You will see what happens to those guys. Don¡¯t be stupid and end up with the same result as them. " "Okay, I know.  Yes." The son surrendered in front of his mother.  Back home, Yue Lin and her husband Song Bin talked about today¡¯s rear-end collision.  Song Bin saw Yue Lin looking a little relieved and couldn't help but smile: "At least I didn't lose money, which is a good thing."   "I think buying a car is really a big mistake. The car is a burden to me and the quality of life has not improved." Yue Lin sighed.  "I see you didn't think so when you picked up the children on a rainy day." Song Bin comforted his wife.  "That's solving troubles, not improving the quality of life." Yue Lin sighed.  "If you want to improve the quality of life, you need more money. I remember His Majesty said before that improving the quality of life requires more labor. If you can't provide so much labor, you can only buy it. Oh, that program has been stopped.  It¡¯s been three years. I forgot about it.¡± Song Bin couldn¡¯t help but sigh at the end.  When her husband mentioned this topic, Yue Lin suddenly became interested.  "Song Bin, do you remember those times when you suddenly had more money? What I can remember is before the North American War, when my brother went to North America, there seemed to be more money suddenly. Then came the North American War.  During this period, there seemed to be more money. On the contrary, in the past few years, I felt that money was getting less and less. But when the rush to buy became popular, I realized that everyone actually had money. " Song Bin  After thinking for a moment, she said helplessly: "You have to ask the President of the country about this question. It's useless to ask me." Yue Lin was not unhappy by her husband's prevarication. It is true that such matters cannot be solved by the technical staff below.  However, Yue Lin shifted from the word president to thinking of His Majesty Wei Ze, the father of her old classmate Wei Xiu.  It had been two or three years since she heard anything about His Majesty. At first, Yue Lin didn't care. However, as time went by, she began to feel some indescribable nostalgia.  A few years ago, the "Weiser Weekend Talk" program would touch Yue Lin every now and then.  Not completely understanding, but some inexplicable resonance and more confusion.  Nowadays, life is spent day by day with many puzzles or prevarications. Yue Lin also tries to seek answers from colleagues and friends next to her. Then Yue Lin realizes that she may not be the least demanding or pursuing person among everyone.  .  Where did His Majesty Wei Ze go?  Yue Lin suddenly felt very curious.  President Zi Yang knows very well where Wei Ze has gone.  He also knew very well that after His Majesty Emperor Wei Ze gave up the task of leading the country, a group of units that were forced to despair by the economic situation took the initiative to seek Emperor Wei Ze's guidance.  His Majesty Wei Ze did not hesitate to help. He gave those units a lot of guidance, but he did not interfere afterwards.  This news made Zi Yang feel at ease. If His Majesty the Emperor still leads the country as strongly as before, the President of the country will be a puppet or a CEO.  Only when His Majesty Weiser no longer interferes in government affairs can this government run according to the system of the republic.  Zi Yang retracted his thoughts and stared at the plan on the table, thinking in his mind, 'If you wait another half a year, the only one who can stop the plan will probably be Your Majesty.'  Wei Ze didn¡¯t know what Zi Yang was thinking, and even if he knew it, he wouldn¡¯t care.  At this time when wireless TV signals have not yet been developed, he can only adopt the wired mode.  Looking at the mass production samples of coaxial cables, Wei Ze couldn't help but be a little excited.  Although I don¡¯t know how long analog circuits can last in this era, this thing has truly opened up an era, the era of television media.  After telling his son Qi Rui about analog circuits and digital circuits, Wei Ze took a thick stack of manuscripts and gave them to Qi Rui.  Qi Rui took it over and started talking. Most of the documents were blueprints of armored vehicles.  There are wheeled ones, and more are crawler ones.  "Your idea of ??armored vehicles is very good. In this era of abundant large-caliber artillery, trucks cannot break through the enemy's strong positions. Infantry can make short-distance breakthroughs in mountain warfare and trench warfare, but they cannot conduct long-distance pursuits.  . Therefore, armored vehicles, which combine firepower, defense, and mobility, will inevitably become the protagonist in the war. Qi Rui, your idea is very good." Wei Ze slowly told his opinion.  Such a scene made Qi Rui couldn't help but recall his father Wei Ze's performance when he proposed the motorized infantry. He also expressed strong praise and was so calm.  Then facing Qi Rui, who proposed a vague idea, Wei Ze came up with a complete system of motorized infantry.  If I had to use a metaphor, it would be that Qi Rui spent several days making a basketball, and in the next five minutes, Wei Ze created the sport of playing basketball.  So Qi Rui said nothing and kept recording with a small notebook.  Wei Ze waved his hand, "Don't remember it, I have written down my ideas in the manuscript. Just listen to it now. No equipment can cover everything, and the same goes for armored vehicles, so I also have ideas for anti-armor warfare weapons. But Qi  Rui, I believe you won't imagine a universal weapon that can defeat everything just because you have to face such a threat, right?" At the end of the sentence, Wei Ze's voice was full of ardent expectations.  Qi Rui straightened his back and said, "Father, don't worry. I discussed it with my comrades for a long time and finally admitted that there are no absolutes in this world. When a person dies, the ball faces upwards.??Deadly wandering around.  Back then, we had to adopt an iron-blooded policy for the sake of China.  Now that we have everything we have now, the only reason for future wars is invasion by foreign enemies.  At that time we must go to the battlefield and sacrifice for our country.  " Wei Ze agreed with his son's view. He asked Qi Rui to flip to the second half of the thick stack of manuscripts, "These are the contents of fixed-wing aircraft and helicopters. These are my ideas. Your North American theater will start designing now.  .  Perhaps it will be installed on a large scale within the next twenty years.  I'm sure you can see that.  " Qi Rui was initially focused on the equipment. After a while, he suddenly understood the meaning of his father's words. He raised his head and looked at his white-haired father Wei Ze. His nose felt sour and he was choked and speechless.  Wei Ze's calm attitude towards death is very admirable. In a sense, it is better than the hero's twilight. But even if he can live a wise life and remain clear-minded before his death, the hero's dark night will eventually come.  Qi Rui felt extremely disappointed here. He always felt that his father Wei Ze could be allowed to transcend human life and death. Even though he knew it was impossible, Qi Rui still felt that it was possible.  Rui couldn't accept the possibility of his father Wei Ze's death. After studying with his father for three days, Qi Rui felt that the harvest was immeasurable. When his father was tired, Qi Rui decided to run back to North America as soon as possible to discuss the matter with his comrades.  If you can practice it quickly, you should be able to consult dad Wei Ze a few more times. Before leaving, he went to see his mother Qi Hongyi. Mother and son talked. Qi Rui couldn't help but talk about her worries about dad Wei Ze's health. After listening to her son's words, Qi Hongyi said.  He couldn't help but sigh, "Qi Rui, no matter how filial you are, your father will die.  So you have to think about it for yourself.  " "I will work hard to improve myself" Qi Rui said as if to encourage himself. Qi Hongyi sighed again, "Do you really think that being a soldier is where your life will be?  "Because his heart was full of emotions, Qi Hongyi's tone made Qi Rui frown in confusion.
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