Outside the window, the sky was dark and heavy rain was like a storm.

The lead-gray clouds hang down low over the city, as if they can touch the roof of the building in the next moment.

A moment ago, the slightly lingering raindrops had gathered and the water column as thick as a little finger shot straight down from the sky, causing countless shallow pits splashing with water on the ground.

"Fuck, is this Sophie's outpost?" Looking at the pouring rain, Ji Mingzheng muttered and moved his chair a little further away from the window.

Sophie is the seventh tropical storm from the Western Pacific in 19*. Guangdong Province's meteorological, agriculture, transportation, civil defense and other departments are closely following Sophie's dynamics.

Ji Minglian at the desk put down his pen, reached out to pick up the teacup placed in the upper right corner of the table, and looked at his brother who was half lying in the chair without looking at his seat.

"Brother, have tea." Ji Ming was watching his elder brother pick up the teacup, and quickly stood up from the chair, and happily picked up the purple clay teapot on the desk.

"Xiao Si, you are in your thirties, why are you still not as good as an adult?" Ji Minglian frowned and frowned.

As the saying goes, elder brother is like his father. Ji Mingzheng has long been afraid of this elder brother who is deeply indifferent and has no way of being happy or angry.

After Mr. Ji passed away, Ji Mingzheng, who had lost control for a while, was once the most famous playboy in Shenzhen and Guangzhou. He even made a huge name in Hong Kong. He was called the top four evils in the mainland by many Hong Kong people.

Ji Mingzheng still remembers that on the eve of the nationwide crackdown in the Republic six years ago, he was taking a group of friends to mess around in the White Swan Hotel, but his elder brother broke into the door with his people.

Looking at the almost unsightly scene inside, Ji Minglian's tone seemed like the ice in the deep winter, knocking the legs of these bastards to me, and he would beat them to death if he dared to fight back...

On that day, Guangzhou People's Hospital was overcrowded. The one who had the most intense resistance was broken and both arms were lying on the bed for a whole year. Even Ji Mingzheng's left leg was also deposed on the same day. He was kept at home for half a year before he went out to meet people.

Less than a month after Ji Minglian beat up a dandy group, a nationwide crackdown rushed up. Seeing the grandson of the old coach Zhu De cleanly pulling him to the execution ground to feed peanuts, the scumbags who were still in the hospital were astonished as chills. They were so anxious all day long...

During the entire crackdown storm, most of the little boys who were usually mixed with a bunch of dandy were fed peanuts. Fortunately, in the storm, the case was heavy and fast, and there was no time to dig deeper and more. As a result, the patients who temporarily left the "Jianghu Circle" escaped the disaster.

After this incident, the families who were beaten the most were grateful to Ji Minglian. Ji Mingzheng, who recovered after the incident, was better at Ji Minglian than a mouse, and even had less time to go out and hang out.

"Brother, is this forecast for Typhoon Sophie sent by Japan?" Ji Mingzheng carefully changed the topic.

Although Ji Mingzheng's awe of Ji Minglian has not diminished at all as he grows older, he has learned some small ways to divert Ji Minglian's attention over the past few years.

After staring at Ji Mingzheng, Ji Minglian thought about his brothers as if he was very careful, but he still explained patiently: "The equipment performance of the Central Meteorological Observatory is insufficient, and it is impossible to calculate the movement trajectory of the typhoon. He can only be responsible for short-term forecasts. Only Japan can do the medium-term forecast for more than three days."

"That year of crackdown, the Central Meteorological Observatory and the Japan Meteorological Agency reached an agreement on medium- and long-term weather forecasting and disaster meteorological prevention. Why did you forget it?" Ji Minglian said with something in his words.

Due to the poor performance of the supercomputer in the Republic, the Republic did not overcome the super-large-scale data processing problems required for long-term weather forecasts in more than three days. Of course, more than five days of accurate weather forecasts in local areas were completely conquered after the global entry into the new century, with the rapid development of semiconductor technology.

"How can I forget this kind of crackdown?" Ji Mingzheng didn't dare to pretend that he didn't understand his elder brother's beating.

After taking a small sip of hot tea, Ji Minglian looked at Ji Mingzheng for a while, and felt aroused in his heart. He thought hard about whether he had done anything dirty recently.

"Except for going to Hong Kong to deliver things to Xixi last month, I have never left my elder brother's nose at other times..." Ji Mingzheng said pitifully.

Listening to Ji Mingzheng mentioning his daughter, Ji Minglian's expression slowed down.

"Xiao Si has been very happy in recent years. I heard from my second brother that although I can't help much, you will go to his side every week." Ji Minglian said slowly.

The second child of the Ji family is called Ji Mingjie. When Mr. Ji named his children, he meant integrity and justice, but because the second child was still a boy, he changed Jie to Jie.

Ji Mingjie is different from many children of the Republic of China of the same age. After graduation, he did not hang out in the political or business circles of the Republic, but immigrated directly to Hong Kong. Now all the business affairs of the Ji family are handled by Ji Mingjie. After the restructuring of the Republic, the economy is becoming increasingly prosperous, and Ji Mingjie lived in the mainland for a longer time.

Ji Mingzheng laughed and did not dare to perform his merits. He knew his own affairs. Although he had been much restrained in recent years, it was just that the children of good families did not dare to harm them. Ji Mingzheng still refused everyone in society. All he did was to stay away from some dirty things.

As the saying goes, a gentleman stays away from the kitchen. Since someone provides it, why should he dirty his hands? Ji Mingzheng was so proud of himself after being beaten to understand the words of Saint Confucius so deeply.

As if he had made some decision, Ji Minglian gently put down the teacup in his hand and said to Ji Mingzheng: "Go and clean up, sit in Beijing at 7 o'clock in the evening to 35 times."

"Go to Beijing? What do you want me to go to Beijing?" Ji Mingzheng asked in surprise.

"You went there and just made a special trip to express my apology to Mr. Ning. If it weren't for the fact that I had a lot of things to do and could not enter Beijing, I would have gone there myself."

"Brother, is it because of Hong Kong?" Ji Mingzheng asked tentatively.

Ji Minglian nodded and said, "The eldest of the Ning family has returned to Beijing, and the second brother is also stationed in the capital. You come out from the Ning family. You will also visit these two people separately. I remember that you and the second brother of the Ning family studied in the same school."

I just entered elementary school, and the second son of Ning's family graduated from high school. This is an alumnus of some kind, Ji Mingzheng muttered in his heart.

"Brother, our family is much better than the Old Ning family. Besides, it was clearly done by Guangdong Guotou and Hong Kong CICC International. What does it have to do with us..." Seeing Ji Minglian's expression suddenly become stern, Ji Mingzheng's voice became smaller and smaller and did not dare to finish his words.

In Ji Mingzheng's eyes, whether it is the old Ning family or the old Tang family, it is completely different from the roots of Miaohong. In 55 years, the Republic has awarded ranks, and only 20 real top military bosses have been in full swing, and there are more than 1,000 generals under it. As for qualified political cadres, they are even tens of thousands.

Ji Mingzheng knew that when Ji Xixi was a child, she always used her grandfather's special plane to transport her grandfather, and the two granddaughters of Lao Ning's family had to go to the train station to buy sleeper berths every year when they returned to Beijing. The value of the granddaughters was incomparable.

"Xiao Si, in the future, you should avoid dealing with those arrogant idiots, rely on your family to do some business, and go to the white swan with big head money a few times and be called by someone a few words to me, and think that you can do whatever you want?"

"In the eyes of your group of waste, the third child of the Ning family is nothing more than a big-headed soldier who can fly planes? Tang Wan's struggle in Hong Kong is nothing more than betting on both ends to find a way out or taking millet from the fire to go further?" Ji Minglian stared at Ji Mingzheng's eyes, every word was like a knife.

"Xiao Si, I asked you to go to Beijing to express your apology and kindness. I honestly put away your face that was in the society." As I spoke, Ji Minglian's eyes shook around Ji Mingzheng's right leg.

Ji Mingzheng was really scared of Ji Minglian. He looked at his elder brother's eyes wandering on his legs and was trembling with fear. He quickly said, "This time I go to Beijing, I will treat the whole family of Lao Ning's family as their elder brother."

As soon as Ji Mingzheng said the bastard, he was so happy that he picked up the teacup and took a sip, signaling Ji Mingzheng to sit back in the chair, and then said, "Xiao Si, you have to know that when the old man goes, the elders of our Ji family are all elders of the uncles and uncles of the old man, and no one in our family works in the army."

He waved his hand and interrupted Ji Mingzheng's intention to speak. Ji Minglian continued: "Although your eldest sister-in-law and second sister-in-law's brothers are all in the army, they are still a layer after all."

"If I think it's good, it's almost inevitable that the boss of the Ning family will be promoted to lieutenant general in the future. Unless the third child of the Ning family commits a serious crime such as treason, it is almost a foregone conclusion to become an air force commander. Even influenced by the third child of the Ning family, the second child of the Ning family will also have the possibility of being promoted to a civilian general in the future."

After pausing, Ji Minglian continued: "After the Battle of Nansha, the calls for strengthening the status of the air force in the army have been higher and higher than those in the upcoming peace era, one ball, three generals, or even four generals, Xiao Si, do you know what this means?"

Ji Ming is a playboy but not a fool. His old man’s relationship in the army is vivid in his mind. The so-called tree is big and deep, and the tree is lush with branches and leaves. In war years, there is a high mortality rate. In peace years...

"Brother, the battle in Nansha was nothing more than the American planes. It would be better to fight if they were someone else. Ning Laosan's military achievements were so... tough?" Ji Mingzheng asked cautiously.

"Put Ning Laosan's military achievements aside, Xiao Si, do you know how the F14 fighter aircraft equipped by the Air Force and Navy are now coming from?" Ji Minglian looked at Ji Mingzheng with a smile. (To be continued, please search for Astronomy, novels are better, updated and faster!

ps: So what, Manlou explained the issue of daily updates in the group, and the wild book friends in the post bar also turned it over, so Manlou won’t say much.

I'll give you some excuses, and you can rest assured to follow up on updates lately, and there will be updates every day^_^

Speaking of the timely update of my mother, I don’t seem to understand how to play it. Sometimes it’s not effective and sometimes it’s not effective and has a big head.
Chapter completed!