Siheyuan: I am a trader in both worlds!

Chapter 253: Making history, sometimes it’s that simple!
The reason why a historic moment is called a historic moment is precisely because it can truly have a significant impact on existing history and is extremely commemorative!

All the conditions mentioned above were met just now when Bai Ling unveiled the mystery of the J-6.

And I am so satisfied that I can’t be more satisfied!

so.
“Are we witnessing history?”

After being stunned for a while, Lao Luo and the others finally came to their senses, with complicated expressions.

He was really happy for his wife, Ximen Lang imitated Captain Xing's deadpan expression and blinked.

“Making history, sometimes it’s that simple.”

Lao Luo and the others were so envious.

Holding the camera, he came in front of Bai Ling, who was still a little dazed.

Pointing at the camera, Bai Ling, who looked just the right amount of surprised, whose expression slowly turned from shock to joy, and whose entire body began to radiate confidence from the inside out, Ximen Lang exclaimed.

"The light and shadow, the lines, the composition, the colors—they're absolutely perfect, impeccable! It's a shame we don't have a photography award here, otherwise I'd definitely use this to try for first prize and become a real Ximen teacher!"

The key point is that this is much more serious than the founder, Teacher Chen!
The master is very popular. Although he does not treat his brothers as outsiders, the photos he takes are indeed beautiful.

But after all, it’s not easy to bring it up directly on the table.

And this one taken by Ximen Lang is really serious!

The key is that it is really of high artistic level, which really makes Ximen Lang very happy.

It’s a pity that Lao Luo and others, who have not yet been influenced by Teacher Chen, cannot accurately understand the profound meaning of Ximen Lang’s words.

It was such a pity for Ximen Lang.

But that’s okay.

At worst, I can just teach Bai Ling this lesson alone tonight.

So, it's a bit of a shame, but not much.

Ximen Lang quickly put all these random and chaotic thoughts behind him.

Ask Bai Ling for credit.

"Look at me, look at my level! I didn't even need to edit the picture. I just snapped you into the history textbook, and it turned out so beautiful! Tell me, how are you going to thank me?"

As he was talking, Ximen Lang was about to run in an unhealthy direction again.

Although it hasn't gotten that bad yet, what kind of person is Ximen Lang? Others may not know, but how could she not know?
Pointing at Ximen Lang's nose, he retorted the second half of Ximen Lang's witty remarks.

She was also really excited and thrilled that she had the honor of being a part of history. Just after she scolded Ximen Lang, Bai Ling gave Ximen Lang a big hug.

While sharing her joy with Ximen Lang through practical actions, Bai Ling wondered.

"How did you get it back? I remember it was discontinued a long time ago. The remaining ones are either heirlooms used to express poverty or have been scrapped. Where did you find this J-6?"

Talking about how he found it and brought it back
"Then there's something to talk about!"

Although this matter actually had nothing to do with him at all, the reason why he was able to find this fighter plane in the future decades after his retirement was entirely due to Xia Yiyi's efforts and the connections he asked for. But does this prevent Ximen Lang from taking all the credit for himself?
It has no impact at all, okay?

Ximen Lang, who is already familiar with this, has done this many times!
Besides, if he hadn’t been chasing after Xia Yiyi and trying so hard to get it, it would have been a disaster.

Could she go to such great lengths and put in such great efforts to help get this heirloom?
So, there is no embarrassment at all.

Ximen Lang started chatting with Lao Luo and the others in a vivid manner.

"Speaking of this Sixth Master, it's truly remarkable. Didn't I tell you before that the Air Force has long considered it a family heirloom and wouldn't show it to anyone easily? Is buying it from them a completely impossible option?"

"Yes."

"So I simply didn't follow their path. I changed my thinking. If the Air Force can't do it, then Old Lu can, right? Old Lu's heirloom is a pure-blooded Type 59. They can't use the J-6 to steal the Air Force's jobs and use it to cry poor, right? If he really dared to do that, the Air Force would scold him for the rest of his life!"

"It just so happened that there were some J-6 fighter jets sitting in Lao Lu's warehouse gathering dust. I thought it would be a waste to leave them there, so I found someone, used some connections, and got them all back!"

"This is just one of them. Study it for now. Stay a few days longer, and once those J-6s that have been gathering dust for years have been repaired and replaced, I'll definitely bring back at least a complete fighter squadron for you!"

"At least a full fighter squadron?"

He raised his hand and closed Bai Ling's slightly open mouth in surprise, telling her to stop being surprised.

Taking advantage of the situation, Ximen Lang patted the big guy in front of him, carefully feeling the thick and reassuring feel of the J-6.

He turned around and began to introduce it to everyone in detail.

"As you can see, this J-6 is 14.64 meters long, has a wingspan of 9.04 meters, and is 3.89 meters high. Its maximum take-off weight is 8.824 tons, its normal payload is 1.95 tons, and its maximum fuel capacity is 1.8 tons."

"The maximum flight speed is 1490 kilometers per hour, the cruising speed is 900 kilometers per hour, the practical ceiling is 17900 meters, and the maximum range is 2200 kilometers."

The basic parameters, key points, and the mountable weapon system were all explained thoroughly to Lao Luo and others.

Hao Pingchuan was drooling after hearing this. He wished he could fly this J-6 fighter jet in the sky and shoot down all the enemy planes that dared to invade the airspace of the world of Sijiucheng.

Turning around, he looked at Bai Ling, who had already imagined a bright future.

While gesturing.
"You can be surprised now."

Bai Ling rolled her eyes upon hearing this.

On the other side, Ximen Lang continued.

"There's a saying in traditional martial arts: 'A little stronger, a little stronger,'" he said. "And this fighter, compared to contemporary European, American, and Russian fighters, flies higher and outruns them. Its maneuverability and payload are far ahead! It's an era ahead of them in every respect!"

"With a world-class fighter jet standing here, worthy of being called a national defense weapon, I want to see who dares to look down on us. Who dares to whinge and complain again? I won't support him!"

The frustration that had accumulated over the past few days due to the harassment caused by enemy planes flying over their heads from time to time was completely swept away by the arrival of the J-6!

Ximen Lang, with all the depression in his heart gone, turned into light again.

The light of self-confidence immediately enveloped everyone.

"That's it, and it's only the first batch! I don't believe Old Lu's family only has this much! So, just wait and see! Sooner or later, I will empty out all the ancient treasures passed down in Old Lu's family! Bring them all to us!"

(End of this chapter)