"Mr. Wu..."

Tian Zhenguo was the first to stop his hand, lowered his head and stood aside. Others also stopped, with expressions of awe and joy on their faces.

The person who came was none other than Wu Hao, a man absolutely worthy of respect.

Wu Hao glanced at it, walked to the conference table with a smile, stretched out his hand to pull away a young scholar who was still sitting in a daze, then sat down calmly and said:

"Come on, what's the fuss about? Tell me and let me join in the fun. When I was young, I learned a few tricks from Mr. Han Muxia. If you start fighting later, you may not be able to beat me."

Wu Hao had studied martial arts for several years when he was young, and he had always been proud of it. At this time, he was not terminally ill. Although he was a little thin due to malnutrition, his energy and energy were not diminished at all. He truly lived up to his name and was so heroic.

Seeing this, the white-haired old man quickly stepped forward and explained the reason for this. Wu Hao nodded repeatedly and motioned to both parties in the argument to state their opinions.

At this time, the crowd was divided into two groups. One group was led by Tian Zhenguo, with only a few people, and the rest supported the continued development of turbojet engines.

But in terms of momentum, Tian Zhenguo did not fall behind at all.

He is extremely convinced that his direction is right, which is the self-confidence of a scholar.

During the years of training in the countryside, he never stopped deducing his theory in his mind. It was only because of insufficient conditions that he did not conduct further experiments.

Even occasionally, he would ask some illiterate fellow villagers to share his speculations, but those honest and honest villagers would just smile and stuff the baked potatoes that he had secretly left into his hands.

They cut it out of their own rations.

Absolutely, absolutely cannot betray their trust.

It took everyone nearly an hour to explain their points. When encountering unfamiliar and difficult concepts, they had to explain themselves. After listening to this, Wu Hao smiled casually and said:

"It is indeed a problem. It doesn't matter if you have a fight or a scene. When the truth is unclear and you really can't understand it, it is also a good thing to just have a physical fight and vent your emotions before continuing the debate."

"You intellectuals are all too weak. I wish you could fight more and strengthen your body!"

Everyone laughed when they heard this, and the atmosphere in the venue relaxed a lot.

After a moment of pause, Wu Hao put away the joking look on his face, sat upright and said:

"In fact, this problem is no longer a technical problem. It is a route problem. It is a question of whether we dare to take risks and whether we are willing to go all out."

"Let me summarize, making a turbojet engine is relatively conservative and has a high success rate, but it is likely to face the problem of falling behind as soon as it is manufactured."

Seeing everyone nodding, Wu Hao turned his attention to Tian Zhenguo.

"Making a turbofan is faced with many technical difficulties - Lao Tian, ​​let me be fair here. The turbofan is indeed difficult to make. If you hadn't come over desperately and said you could solve the fan blade problem, today we would actually

I’m not going to discuss turbofans at all.”

"Am I right?"

"That's right, that's right."

Everyone responded in agreement.

After another few seconds of silence, Wu Hao frowned and said:

"I can't give you a decision on this matter now. It's a very important matter, and the country is also making efforts in other fields. It's really difficult for me to allocate additional resources to develop turbofans--I

You only eat two meals, so you can’t reduce it to one meal, right? Even if you win, you still have to eat two meals!”

Everyone laughed again, but Ye Zhou couldn't help but feel sad when he heard it.

He had also read biographies and learned about the food and clothing of the owner of that small courtyard, but now hearing it from someone's own mouth in the simulator still felt a strong shock.

Sharing the sufferings of the people, but not having time to share the joys with the people.

Seeing no reaction from everyone, Wu Hao continued:

"We must make a decision today. Ten thousand years is too long. Seize the day. I'm going to make a call now. Please wait for me for a few minutes."

As he spoke, he stood up and walked towards the wind and snow outside the door again.

Everyone in the venue sat down again and whispered, but Ye Zhou's eyes always followed that person, unwilling to blink for a long time.

Ten minutes later, Wu Hao walked into the conference room holding a piece of paper and looking delighted.

"Come on, come on, the result you want is here."

His eyes stayed on Tian Zhenguo, he smiled and waved to him and said:

"Come on, Lao Tian, ​​don't be restrained, you can read it!"

After hearing Wu Hao's words, everyone knew the decision, but everyone was looking forward to hearing what was on the piece of paper.

Tian Zhenguo took the piece of paper with a few lines of handwriting on it with trembling hands, took a few deep breaths, and then read:

"In my opinion, if you want to do it, do it big. Don't be timid like a girl doing embroidery!"

"We are in great difficulty now, but the difficulties will eventually pass. We have to make plans for future generations."

"As for the plane, just slow down, it doesn't matter."

"You don't have to ride a fast horse to get married. You can also ride in a sedan chair!"

"Of course, from now on, the lady will not only ride a fast horse, but also a rocket!"

After reading the contents on the paper, Tian Zhenguo plopped down on the chair.

His expression was filled with shock, and Ye Zhou, who was watching all this from God's perspective, was even more trembling as if his whole body was being electrified.

After a long time, the picture disappeared in silence, Ye Zhou returned to the void, and a line of text summarizing the ending automatically appeared in front of his eyes.

[The route of the aircraft engine was finally determined to be the direction of the turbofan]

[In the next twenty years, top scientists in all related fields in the country have been working hard for this purpose]

[In the beginning, the performance of the engine was not satisfactory, but after twenty years, the long-term technology accumulation finally began to make progress]

[High-performance engines are springing up one after another, and two major companies, represented by Fengfei and Shufei, are sweeping the international market]

[Domestic engines once occupied half of the world’s engine market]

[And engine-related research and development is still going on without stopping.]

Ye Zhou breathed a long sigh of relief.

If history could really be like this, how exciting and intense it would be.

Unfortunately, this period of history that should have happened was completely buried by a sudden blizzard.

After thinking about it for a long time in the void, Ye Zhou couldn't get rid of the figure of the man and the few words on the piece of paper.

"You don't have to ride a fast horse to get married. You can also ride in a sedan chair."

He knew that this young lady's surname was Qiu.

Now Ms. Qiu has long been on a rocket, even a rocket that travels 30,000 miles a day, but the person who made the great ambition is no longer there.

After feeling intense sadness, Ye Zhou felt relieved again.

Each generation has its own mission.
Chapter completed!