Chapter 177

Yucheng Airport.

The lunch on New Year's Eve always involves too many people's hearts, but lunch will eventually be finished.

Chu Ze let go of the person in his arms, his eyes were a little reluctant.

"I have to go. If I don't go back to Yanjing for the New Year, my mother will kill me. Remember, you have to watch the TV series I filmed tomorrow, and you can only open this gift after the TV series starts tomorrow."

Liu Yifei also let go with some reluctance, and before leaving, she did not forget to explain.

"Sure." Chu Ze nodded.

After bidding farewell, Liu Yifei walked into the airport. About half an hour later, the flight took off.

The flight took off, and also took away some of the thoughts of sending others off. Chu Ze watched it go straight into the sky, and finally sighed softly and walked towards home.

Today is New Year's Eve. I will spend the New Year in Yucheng at noon and return to Yanjing at night. This is already very rushed for Liu Yifei, and she has paid enough.

Chu Ze returned to the three-story building, and some of his scattered thoughts were focused by a roar.

"You're a waste..."

"What can you do? I've tolerated you for a long time, cut it off, cut it off for me today..."

"It's unfortunate for our Zhang family to have a son like you."

Chu Ze stood downstairs, watching a window on the third floor open, and his voice drifted away.

After hesitating for a moment, Chu Ze walked upstairs and saw Uncle Zhang's door locked, and flashed into his own house.

"Dad, I'll clean up." Chu Ze stepped into the room, watching his father cleaning the table, and came up to start cleaning up.

He asked with a curious tone: "Uncle Zhang, why are you so angry."

"That...may have something to do with me." Chu's father paused as he was cleaning the dishes.

"Is it related to you?"

Chu Ze's eyes became more curious.

"I told him that Yifei called me dad, and then...he was like this." Chu's father hesitated for a moment, but still spoke.

But after he finished speaking, his face flushed slightly. After all, he was happy after drinking a little wine, and happened to chat with Zhang Yuanlai for a few words.

"It's not that it's related, it's because of you." Chu Ze ruled out the option of his father's lack of confidence.

At the same time, Chu Ze walked to the window and quietly closed the doors and windows, because there might be a real father-son situation next door, so don't be so gossipy.

Chu's father lowered his head to clean up the dishes, as if he thought of something.

"By the way, let's go to your uncle Zhang's house to eat in the evening. Your uncle Zhang said he would cook twelve dishes."

"Dad, are you sure you can eat it?"

"I think so."

Chu's father thought about it and felt that it shouldn't be a big problem.

Hearing this, Chu Ze didn't say anything, but just took the steel wool and started washing the dishes.

After washing, he was a little dazed looking at the gift box left by Liu Yifei, but Chu Ze didn't rush to open it. Since he promised to open it while watching TV tomorrow, he would definitely do it.

In the evening, when the sun set, Zhang Zhicheng came over to call the Chu family father and son.

"Uncle Chu, let's eat together." Zhang Zhicheng's hair at this moment was a bit like when Chu Ze first met Yang Xuan.

The shoulder-length hair with a touch of red hair is very elegant and agile.

After calling Chu's father, Zhang Zhicheng immediately came to Chu Ze's side.

"Chu Ze, I feel that there are unruly people who want to harm me." Zhang Zhicheng lowered his head and spoke mysteriously.

"Ah..." Chu Ze blinked his eyes, looking a little guilty.

"I tell you, there must be a traitor in the garment factory. Do you know that the legal person has been changed to me, and the name of the garment factory has also been changed to me, you see..." Zhang Zhicheng pointed his hand through the window of the stairwell on the third floor.

You can clearly see Zhicheng Garment Factory.

Chu Ze heard the words, looked at Zhang Zhicheng next to him with a look of "Am I very smart", and then looked at the garment factory.

Now he only felt that his eyes were more dry, and he wanted to say something, but he couldn't say it when he reached his lips.

"Hey, you haven't experienced the beatings of society yet, and you don't understand the dangers of the world. When you reach my age, you will understand. You must be on guard against others." Zhang Zhicheng put his arm around Chu Ze's shoulders and taught him tirelessly.

Chu Ze listened silently and nodded in approval.

"Zhang Zhicheng, why don't you roll over and serve the dishes." Zhang Yuanlai's voice came from the kitchen.

"I'm coming, I'm coming." Zhang Zhicheng responded immediately, and then he whispered: "You will watch my performance when the time comes. When I graduate, I will go to Beijing to serve the king and clear the court."

After that, Zhang Zhicheng immediately went to the kitchen. He had to be quick. After all, he didn't want to experience the benefits of the seven wolves.

Chu Ze, who was standing in the staircase, between the two doors, watched Brother Zhicheng step into the kitchen.

It seems that the description of waste is not wrong... Chu Ze had an inexplicable thought in his mind.

But as soon as this thought appeared, Chu Ze shook his head hard. How could he think of his good brother like this?

Chu Ze barely suppressed some of his evil thoughts after a lot of effort.

The Spring Festival is always a festival that China cannot avoid.

It is not just a symbol or a festival. The years have left its traces, with fragrant dishes and family gatherings.

A gentle ripple in the river of time gently touches the part of the heart that is returning home.

The Zhang and Chu families have been together for the New Year, which has actually become a tradition. After all, this three-story building was also built by the two families, and they can communicate with each other by opening the door.

However, the focus of this Spring Festival has obviously changed a bit. Zhang Yuanlai frequently looks for Chu Ze to drink. Of course, Chu Ze only drinks tea.

This made Zhang Zhicheng look at his father from time to time, and then at Chu Ze from time to time. This scrutinizing look made Chu Ze feel guilty, and he tried hard to reduce his presence in front of Uncle Zhang.

Taking advantage of the gap when Zhang Yuanlai did not talk to Chu Ze, Zhang Zhicheng immediately came over.

"Look, look, I said that there were unruly people who wanted to harm me." Zhang Zhicheng's low voice lingered in Chu Ze's ears.

This made Chu Ze's face tighten, but Zhang Zhicheng's next sentence made Chu Ze's face completely relaxed.

"But how could I fall for it? Obviously my father believed the rumors and wanted to use you to stimulate me, but he didn't understand. What kind of relationship do we have? He can also stir up our relationship? Joke!!" Zhang Zhicheng's voice appeared in Chu Ze's ears.

This made Chu Ze look at Zhang Zhicheng next to him with a determined look, and he didn't know what to say for a while.

He just patted Zhang Zhicheng's shoulder gently.

Zhang Zhicheng put his arm around Chu Ze's shoulders, tilted his head and looked proud, proud of himself for uncovering a conspiracy to sow discord.

In the strange atmosphere, Chu Ze really had a different New Year's Eve dinner.

Outside the window, with the arrival of night, Yucheng had already been shrouded in fireworks, especially with the arrival of twelve o'clock, the whole Yucheng fell into a fiery atmosphere.

Handfuls of fireworks rose and exploded in various parts of Yucheng, emitting dazzling light in the dark night, extending to the countryside.

The air began to slowly fill with the smell of gunpowder.

"This is the flavor of the New Year..."

Chu Ze missed the smell of gunpowder in the air. Gunpowder can not only make bombs, but is also one of the important celebrations in China.

The sky was full of flying, endless firecrackers, and fireworks soared into the sky.

"Our drone has taken off." Zhang Yuanlai also stood by the window, looking in the direction of the crying drone.

At this moment, in the Mingti UAV factory, a huge dragon soared up, shining its own light in the dark night, forming a sharp contrast with the fireworks rising in the city and the countryside.

In the sound of firecrackers, countless drones turned into a golden dragon, full of majesty, overlooking the earth.

The performance of the drone was shocking, and many people who couldn't fall asleep in the sound of firecrackers walked silently on the street, looking up at the sky of Yucheng, watching the dragon across the sky.

"Huaxia is really different..." Artiman didn't rush back, but stood on the ground of Yucheng.

In the world, a city that had never been heard of shocked him again and again.

In his opinion, the drone with huge lethality was just a tool for performance. The smell of gunpowder in the air seemed to bring him back to the battlefield again.

But the splendor in the sky pulled him back to the peaceful era.

Let him watch the evolution of the city, watch the fireworks released by people, the gunpowder was diffused, but his heart was very stable.

"Yes, we think we should have more contact with China." A middle-aged man with a turban and a full beard nodded in agreement.

As soon as this was said, it was immediately agreed by others at the window.

"More contact, their drones are too powerful."

"Yes, it would be great if we could buy more, but they seem very reluctant to help us control those drones, and we have to learn it ourselves."

A group of people at the window looked up at the giant dragon in the sky and began to turn into stars, and the stars turned into people, the rivers on the ground converged, and people slowly migrated.

"Establish more contact with the Mingti drones, and establish more contact with China." Atiman, the leader, slowly uttered a sentence.

As soon as this was said, the people next to him nodded in agreement.

Whether it was the technological strength demonstrated by the Mingti drones or the attitude shown by China, they felt the long-lost respect.

The performance of the Mingti drone continued until half an hour later, accompanied by the dispersing and gradually sinking smoke.

The drones turned into the current appearance of Yucheng, and the lights gradually faded.

"This is what a technology company is." Miao Fu admired from afar at home, his heart full of enthusiasm.

The evolution of Yucheng made him more determined to develop.

He also had a clearer understanding of the technological strength of Mingti UAV.

Compared with the Yucheng Technology Company I saw before, Mingti UAV is just like the difference between a firefly and the bright moon.

Although the performance fell, this Spring Festival has penetrated into the hearts of many people. Many people stayed up all night and wanted to share it with others excitedly.

However, after watching the performance of Mingti UAV after twelve o'clock, Chu Ze went into his room and fell asleep.

After all, he and Liu Yifei still had an appointment.