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Chapter 47 Weird Aircraft Engine Drawings

No matter what the situation is, I will remain firm.

Yi Chuanzong held his head high and taught the apprentice beside him: "There are four kinds of relationships between men that are the strongest. We have been together through windows together, we have carried guns together, we have gone to prostitutes together, and we have shared dirty things together. On weekdays, I can be regarded as my best friend."

You are classmates, and now you and I, master and apprentice, have shouldered a gun together!"

Classmate?

That’s watching them do their homework!

He, Liu Yuan, and Shi Hang were classmates together!

The culprit of the homework is the master in front of you!

Is this considered iron?

Is it considered a grudge?

The corner of Gong Zhoujie's mouth twitched fiercely, his steps were steady, and he turned to look at his master.

I saw that Yi Chuanzong was walking forward at a striding pace, his steps were steady and powerful, his eyes were sharp and cautious, and they could faintly draw blood.

However, it's not just the two of them now!

Gong Zhoujie kept leaning forward slightly and glanced around, one, two, three, four, five, six, seven.

He was in the front row, with the master beside him, and five people behind him.

The number is correct. The seven people they were fighting just now are quite a few!

The sight was confirmed again, looking at the members of the security department wearing gray cloth. Each of them had a resolute face, a serious face, and a strong body!

One, two, three, four, five, six, seven, eight, nine, ten...twenty-three, twenty-four, twenty-five, twenty-six, twenty-seven.

Twenty-seven people in total.

Gong Zhoujie felt inexplicably guilty. These were members of the security department of the two teams, two squad captains, and one captain!

"Be honest! What are you looking at!"

There was a loud shout from behind!

Gong Zhoujie only felt his waist being stabbed by an iron pipe, and he took a step forward in response.

With his arms pinned and his shoulders pressed like this, there shouldn't be any need to explain what the object was, right?

Nothing but rifles!

Gong Zhoujie turned his head to chat, then quickly turned his head to look straight ahead, not daring to slow down the members of the security department at all.

Then, he turned to look at the master. The master's movements were still like dragons and tigers. He was calm, full of posture, and majestic. Even the two guns poking at his waist were so real!

Gong Zhoujie smiled bitterly, feeling very bitter in his heart.

Master, does this posture of carrying a gun count as carrying a gun together?

Doesn't it feel so wonderful?

People carry guns to hit others, but here they are being pointed at with guns!

I'm afraid only a person like the master can be so calm under the barrel of a gun, right?

This man is a real tough guy! He received ten rifle butts, nearly ninety-nine and eighty-one kicks. Even the members of the security department were exhausted, but his face remained unchanged, and his expression was like the breeze blowing on his face, or like autumn leaves falling.

shoulder.

Even the members of the security department were very moved. They had no choice but to make do with it.

Fortunately, this person was quite obedient and could still leave. Otherwise, they would have been tempted to shoot!

Walking along a path, you finally came to a gray steel gate over four meters wide. There was a small door on the left side of the gate. This door was over one meter wide and two meters high.

The captain came to the door and paused for a moment, then kicked open the small door on one side, turned around and shouted: "Push them all in! It's almost lunch time, so let's get hungry first! We'll do the interrogation in the afternoon!"

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"yes!"

The members of the security department responded at the same time, and immediately after, Gong Zhoujie was escorted directly to the door.

Feeling a huge force behind him, Gong Zhoujie was kicked in the back, and he staggered forward for a few steps before he could recover.

This action is a traditional procedure for incarcerating members of the Security Section.

Even when he arrived at Yi Chuanzong's side, this action was indispensable. However, with his strong strength, he naturally walked into the door slowly and steadily without any mess.

The captain of the security department's eyes twitched when he saw it. Good guy, let's play rough with him here! But this guy is really strong!

For people like this, the routine practiced during militia training no longer works.

If they were to fight one on one, they would be embarrassed, so the captain of the security department could only use the gun in his hand to intimidate.

He shouted to the inside with a cold face: "Don't act arrogant just because you have some strength. If you dare to continue to mess around here, you will be severely punished!"

Yi Chuanzong naturally looked at his nose with his eyelids lowered, his nose at his mouth, and his mouth at his heart. His whole body was looking at the environment in the warehouse.

This is a pitch-black warehouse, with only rectangular iron-barred windows that are twenty centimeters wide and more than one meter long on the north and south walls. There are four such windows on one side.

It was noon at this time, and there was still plenty of sunlight. In this dark environment, the light coming from outside the window formed a beam of light visible to the naked eye.

It's just that this warehouse is too big. Without turning on the lights, this light source is not enough to illuminate the surrounding environment. That is, Yi Chuanzong has two night vision skills, which is why he can barely manage in such an environment.

See things.

The captain of the Security Section twitched his mouth when he saw his expression. He was really a tough guy. It would be really strange if such a person went to be a soldier and was designated as a prostitute and didn't receive education ten times a day.

Feeling annoyed, looking at the brawlers who continued to kick in front of him, the captain kicked Yu Bin hard on the buttocks.

"Ouch!"

Yelling in pain, Yu Bin's physical condition was not very good. He staggered three times in succession and was about to hit Yi Chuanzong.

Turn around gracefully.

Yu Bin could not withstand the force of inertia and fell directly to the ground. A layer of dust was immediately stirred up, and yellow-gray dust flew under the beam. Yi Chuanzong silently moved away from this person.

People were kicked in one by one.

With a loud bang, the warehouse door was closed.

Quiet.

A group of people were locked in the warehouse, and the atmosphere fell into silence for a while. The hatred was temporarily stopped.

There are definitely mistakes, but when it comes to regrets, I basically have no regrets after doing this.

If you lose, you will regret not calling more people.

In a large factory with 20,000 people, there are only 365 days in a year. It is not a big deal for one of the 50 people to get into a fight a year.

Judging from the skillful and comfortable way in which the members of the security department deal with things, we know that there are bound to be fights in the factory.

Especially after the beginning of summer, the weather continues to heat up, and a group of vigorous men do not want to fight. This is not normal.

Maybe there were just a little too many people in the fight this time.

Yi Chuanzong had already made a tour at this time. He had no regrets at all about the fight. If he didn't take action, he would almost forget that he was a young man now.

He was thirty-one in his previous life, but one year later in this life, he is already thirty-two. Looking for the passion of youth can make him feel younger.

Yi Chuanzong stretched out his hand and pressed on the wooden frame on one side, pressing it with a little force. The result was that it only shook slightly and was quite stable.

He reached out and pulled out a woolen product similar to a carpet from the middle of the goods, and then gently spread it on the ground. There was too much dust here, so he couldn't move too much.

After laying it out, Yi Chuanzong sat down on the carpet, and then greeted Gong Zhoujie, "What are you doing standing there, why are you lowering your butt? Come sit here! Isn't it just a fight? There are so many fights, even in the factory

We didn’t even report it, otherwise the factory would just report the fight, and it wouldn’t be a big deal. We can talk about it later in the workshop, and write a guarantee letter in the security department or something like that.”

"Everyone in the workshop is an acquaintance, but the person fighting is still the enemy. How embarrassing can it be? A good young man has never fought. Does this mean he has no temper, no blood, or is he short of eggs? There are contradictions everywhere. If you are tough, others can still be afraid of you.

Three points, if you have a clear mind and good words, why would you want to fight?"

The corner of Gong Zhoujie's mouth twitched, and he came over and sat down obediently.

How can he not understand his own master? He usually cleans them up a lot, and talks nonsense, but he still feels that what he says is a bit right?

The group of people around me were listening with their ears pricked up before. After listening, they felt strangely relieved. Before, they felt that they had made a big mistake. But now after analyzing it, it was nothing serious!

Yi Chuanzong pursed his lips and smiled, leading his apprentice to fight. It felt a little strange, but for a moment he felt ten years younger. This was true at all.

"That's right. Relax. Logically speaking, as a master, I shouldn't lead you in a fight, but today I want to tell you a truth."

The corner of Gong Zhoujie's mouth twitched again. He had been following his master for half a year and had heard this truth a lot. He turned his head and looked. He was bored here, so why not listen to some myths?

Yi Chuanzong smiled slightly. Even though this man was one year older than him, he was actually ten years older than him! When you tell young people things they don't know, doesn't it give you a feeling of admiration?

"You may not think that we are just fighting today, but this reflects the nature of society. Everything else is illusory, and strength is the foundation."

"Of course, this power has many meanings. What we use today is force. This is the foundation and foundation of our lives. The reason why I am in the 29th workshop now is that I am crushed by the power. But according to my skills, the following designation is

Those who can stand up..."

Yi Chuanzong was chatting here, and Gong Zhoujie naturally expressed his approval and disapproval, and the thoughts in his mind kept coming out one by one.

Even the few people who had just finished the fight listened silently.

Yi Chuanzong had done some analysis before, and he knew that he had not committed anything serious, and he felt a little more convinced.

At this time, they didn't know what to talk about, so they simply listened to their opponents chatting and soothed their own pain.

They are the ones who lost.



Knowledge is also power.

Using knowledge, even steel can fly in the sky.

Shenyang Liming Aviation Engine Manufacturing Factory, Advanced R&D Testing Workshop.

From the development and successful test flight of the first turbojet aircraft in 1956, to the acceptance by relevant public agencies in 1958, and approval for production. In 1961, it passed the test-run assessment, decided on a model and design, and started actual production.

Having experienced the pressure brought by airplanes, in the aviation industry for nearly ten years, research and development has never stopped, and technology has continued to improve.

Of course, the energy and talent of a group of people are limited. Only by pooling the wisdom of the people, unlimited exchanges, and the collision of countless sparks of inspiration can more ideas be opened up.

At this time, the workshop was filled with the roar of machinery, turbulent air currents, and surges of electricity, filled with an atmosphere of industry and technology.

In an assembly room next to it, a group of people were standing crowdedly. They were either workers assembling machinery, engineers holding drawings with their eyes, or neatly dressed managers.

The three of them worked together and attached great importance to the engine assembled this time.

"Gong Yin, how is the analysis of this design drawing?"

A middle-aged man in his forties or fifties, wearing a Chinese tunic suit, leaned forward slightly, wearing a bamboo-woven yellow wood safety helmet on his head, looking eagerly ahead.

There, an old man with white hair frowned and looked at the drawing in his hand. When he heard the inquiry, he said with a very serious face: "Ruichang, many of the changes and designs here are very thoughtful, but about the mechanical operation.

, there have even been too many changes in materials, and it is no longer enough to just rely on previous experience, it also needs to be verified!"

Director Rui was a little surprised, "Gong Yin, you are the chief engineer of our factory. You are indispensable for the development and transformation of the turbojet-5 in the past. You are not sure about this drawing? This has never happened before!"

The slightly old Yin Gong shook his head and smiled bitterly after hearing this. After a while, he sighed: "If there are a few changes, I can certainly judge its specific advantages and disadvantages more quickly and accurately."

"The entire aircraft engine is so complex. The mechanical operation of each part, changes in metal properties, internal combustion efficiency, wear conditions, etc. can be said to affect the whole body. If more parts are modified, complex data calculations can be used.

Make accurate judgments.”

After saying that, Gong Yin smiled bitterly again. He raised the drawing in his hand and continued: "And the drawing in my hand has been changed more than just a little bit? I doubt that he has even looked at our original design drawing and directly

One person makes an ideal design. It's the equivalent of a blueprint for a new engine."

"This fitter master should have refined the knowledge of engineering principles. From the intake duct, compressor, combustion chamber, turbine to tail nozzle, five major parts have been changed. Not only the mechanical operation, but also some dimensions and

The mechanical arrangement has been modified, but fortunately it conforms to some previous design concepts, and this change is acceptable."

"But for such a huge change, in order to make accurate judgments, even some mathematical and physical models have to be re-established, which takes too long. It is better to just build it and try it out. Whether it is a mule or a horse, it can be led around.

Just know it.”

Director Chang Rui frowned this time, "What do you mean, the changes are so huge, they don't have much reference value, it's just a test?"

He originally thought that there was a novel design that could improve part of the engine's performance, so it wouldn't be a waste of time.

But the changes were so huge that the value of the experiment was reduced a lot. After all, this thing was originally a counterfeit. How much manpower and material resources were spent at that time?

Nowadays, the feasibility of large-scale changes by one person can be imagined, but it may be horribly low.

He had some doubts. Just because of this matter, it was worth calling him here? He still had a lot of work to deal with!

Yin Gong shook his head, his face a little tangled, "You can't say that. You have also seen this drawing. The design is still very new, but the actual data is not sure. But according to my experience and analysis, these changes

It is also quite reasonable and has great reference value.”

"Even if the whole thing is not perfect and harmonious, some changes in mechanical operation have already confirmed the actual effect. This mechanical design has certain improvements in certain performances. I can only say that I hope it is perfect enough. Even if it doesn't work, it can be split.

Take out the best parts and conduct tentative experiments.”

"As long as we absorb the excellent designs, it will be a small step forward. If not, I would not have asked you to come here."


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