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"All these show that these special industries cannot be treated like ordinary factories!"

After the thin old man finished speaking, the gray-haired old man beside him nodded in praise, "That's right. I only got this idea when I saw the machine factory!"

"It's just that these are just certain protections."

"Without the official confirmation from the headquarters, there are still some inherent shortcomings."

As the old man expressed his position, others gradually agreed.

They can not understand the conditions of various industries, but they cannot understand their value and cannot protect them.

After some discussion, several people reached an agreement.

"This matter must be submitted as soon as possible and completed as soon as possible!"

"This same thing can't happen again!"

"Okay, I will sort it out when I get back, pass the vote as soon as possible, and then promulgate it."

Everyone talked, and then began to discuss the content of the relevant regulations, the scope of application of the order, and under what circumstances one can apply.

The meeting ended quickly, and everyone left immediately to go about their business.

"Wait a moment."

When Uncle Deng saw the old man at the head calling him to stop, he immediately stopped.

After the others left, there were only two people left in the room. The old man immediately stepped forward to close the door, and then came closer.

"What do you want to order?"

"It's not much, the main thing is to lend a hand!"

As he said this, the old man lifted up his cigarette. The meeting had made him anxious to death. There was smoke but no fire, and it felt like he was on the battlefield with guns but no bullets. He felt uncomfortable.

"How do you know I have fire?"

"Hey, let me smell it. You smell like smoke. Can you put it out?"

As he spoke, the old man pointed to his nose.

Hearing this, he smiled bitterly, but took out a lighter from his pocket, lit it for the old man twice, "We were told not to bring fire when we came here."

Hearing this, the old man made a sad face and said, "Oh, it feels so uncomfortable to be controlled."

The two looked at each other, and then the colleague laughed.

"Aren't you a good lighter?"

"Haha, it was a gift from my nephew."

"Nephew? Which one?"

"Hey, I just met you. You've heard of it, Yang Xiaotao."

"That boy."

....

"Tell him to give me one next time. They are counting matches by number. They are too strict!"

"That's good for your health."

"It's good, but it's sad!"

The two laughed, "How is the progress of the model thing we talked about last time?"

After thinking for a moment, Uncle Deng then repeated what Yang Xiaotao had said.

"Well, it's right to think about it this way. Nowadays, many eyes are staring at us. This opportunity only comes once."

"Be sure nothing goes wrong."

The old man's eyes were full of wisdom, "Since we are young people, let the young people deal with the young people. They are even more talkative!"

"Yes, I thought so too, so I've been waiting!"

As he spoke, the old man looked out the window, seeing bright sunshine and peace.

"We want our own big ship!"

"You can't be bullied all the time, you're too passive!"

Uncle Deng walked to his side and stood side by side, looking out the window together, "Don't worry, we will definitely complete the task this time."

"When the time comes, let's take a big boat and go out for a spin."
Chapter completed!