The next day, Yang Xiaotao went out to the machinery factory and went to work normally.
As for the matter of Yang Xiaotao accepting disciples, it disappeared immediately after someone who was concerned came forward to clarify the matter.
Of course, some people feel pity that it would be great if Yang Xiaotao really accepted a disciple.
Just when Yang Xiaotao was busy sorting out the drawings, Hao Pingchuan hurriedly ran in without even knocking on the door, "Mr. Yang, I have received news from Lao Zheng. The operation has begun!"
Yang Xiaotao looked up, then looked down at the drawings beside him, and asked in surprise, "No, I haven't finished it yet. Didn't you mean years ago?"
"It's still two months before the Chinese New Year! Why are you so anxious?"
Hao Pingchuan, however, looked excited, thinking that it had finally begun and he no longer had to be a good student in this machinery factory.
"I don't know, but Zheng Chaoyang said it's okay, which means it's ready!"
"As for whether I have that thing, if it really doesn't work, I'll just use a fake one to show off!"
He came to Yang Xiaotao and said, "This time everything is ready, all we need is the east wind!"
"By the way, we need the cooperation of the machinery factory to put on a show!"
Yang Xiaotao frowned after hearing this, then nodded, "It's okay to cooperate, but you have to ask your superiors for instructions."
"Wait a moment!"
"no problem!"
Hao Pingchuan simply sat on a stool aside and waited. Yang Xiaotao immediately asked Lou Xiao'e to go out and call Liu Huaimin and Yang Youning over, and then explain the situation.
The purpose of Hao Pingchuan's visit has long been known to several people. Since the Shanghai side is ready, they still have to cooperate.
Soon Liu Huaimin called Mr. Chen, hung up after a while, and then nodded to Yang Xiaotao.
Hao Pingchuan immediately smiled.
After the matter was confirmed, Yang Xiaotao thought about it and called Yu Zecheng.
In the afternoon, a piece of gossip spread from the machinery factory.
The engines produced by the machinery factory during this period were not engines for aircraft, but gas engines for ships.
The news also said that the Third Machinery Department is responsible for aircraft engines, and the Machinery Factory is responsible for ship engines. Only in this way can we make the best use of the resources and concentrate our efforts on big things.
As for where the news came from, none of the workers in the machinery factory knew.
When I asked people in the R&D department, they couldn't tell me anything.
After all, they were just following the blueprints.
Before doing this, they didn't even know what a turbojet was.
So when talking about this matter, many people look a little confused.
Even Zhang Guanyu, who was responsible for the entire design work, became suspicious after hearing the news.
After all, what he is currently exposed to is only turbojet engines, and he does not know much about gas turbines.
As the designer and insider, Yang Xiaotao did not come out to refute the rumors, leaving everyone to speculate secretly.
Therefore, with the publicity of thoughtful people, the news spread more and more quickly.
According to Zheng Chaoyang's request in Shanghai, the machinery factory cooperated to release the news, and then at the right opportunity, they headed to Shanghai with the completed engine.
As a representative, the machinery factory will send the technical director ‘Zhang Guanyu’ to the shipyard with the design drawings to plan, design and install it on the ship together.
The news spread inadvertently, making many people happy.
As for whether the other party will be tricked, that's not their concern.
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Forty-nine cities, alliance office.
Gorzhensky looked at the unswept snow outside the window and recalled the winter in his hometown.
There, when it snows, it's much more beautiful than here.
When heavy snow blocked the roads, the family would gather around the stove, roasting venison on the rack, talking and drinking vodka.
When the mood strikes, I’ll take a winter swim.
Let nature see the greatness of Alliance men.
Looking away, Gorczynski sat back on the chair with a faint smile on his lips.
The fired bullet has hit the target, and the next step is to wait for the prey to die.
At this time, snowflakes were falling in distant Susco, and there was no wind around, allowing the snowflakes to fall vertically under the influence of gravity, burying everything in their way.
The lush holly has also lost its original color under the cover of snow.
Thick snow also accumulated on the surrounding palaces, but compared to Sijiu City, the snow here was deeper and colder.
Under Susko's palace, the surroundings were completely white, with only patrolling guards walking around, breathing life into the palace.
On the top floor of the palace, sunlight shines into the room through the slender glass, stretching the figure in front of the table.
At this moment, Bekogin, who was supposed to be in Persia, was standing in front of the table with a look of fear.
Next to him, Canon looked equally serious and said nothing, but when he looked at the old man in charge, there was a hint of panic in his eyes.
At this time, the old man Bemet sitting at the table was holding a report and looking at it with interest.
"Well, it seems that our little brother is doing very well."
"When you have money, you just want to do things."
After speaking, he threw the report on the table and leaned against the chair, exposing the scar on his neck.
When the two of them saw this scene, their bodies tensed up and they didn't dare to express their anger.
Although the last emergency incident dealt a fatal blow to their intelligence network.
But that's not all.
Some news can still be spread.
Just like the aircraft engines made by the other party.
It is said that this engine is copied from theirs, and its performance may not be able to match theirs.
But this change is a bad sign.
The original purpose of withdrawing the experts was to weaken the other party's scientific research and development and make the other party a vassal of the alliance.
Fortunately now, the other party actually made it on their own without the guidance of the alliance.
This kind of resilience made the old man involuntarily squint his eyes, feeling a sense of awe.
"Sir, I didn't expect that there would be the supplies they need in here."
Bekojing waited for the old man to finish speaking, then quickly stepped forward to admit his mistake.
But the old man reached out and picked up the crutches beside him, his face expressionless, "I didn't expect it, but you still can't do it?"
"I remember that the mission information has been handed over to you."
"Is it true that we didn't pay enough attention to it?"
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! The old man stood up on crutches and walked around the room. The clicking sound hit Bekogin's heart with every click.
Hearing the old man's question, sweat broke out on Bekojing's forehead, and he quickly explained, "We have stopped it, but the news was too late, and the people who were dispatched in a hurry..."
Bang bang
The beating rhythm suddenly accelerated, and Bekojing immediately closed his mouth, lowered his head and did not dare to speak.
"You have to know that the news can be spread there and what needs to be done has been done."
"And all you have to do is complete your mission!"
"If there are no difficulties, why do you need to come here?"
The old man spoke slowly, and Bekojing broke into a cold sweat and nodded helplessly.
But in my mind I thought of that abominable bald head.
This guy definitely did it on purpose.
The old man walked slowly, and finally came to Bekogin's side. The crutch fell in front of him, causing the latter to instinctively want to retreat and create a safe distance.
But under the pressure of reason, he stopped in his tracks.
"I need you to demonstrate your ability to convince me."
"Understand?"
"clear."
Bekojing raised his head and gritted his teeth and said, a trace of madness appeared on his face.
"Go ahead and tidy things up, we don't need waste."
"Yes, sir."
Bekogin turned around immediately, but his eyes swept over Canon. The two parties quickly exchanged glances and then went out.
After Bekogin left, the old man sat back on the chair again, looking at Canon with a kind expression.
"Do you know why it failed?"
Canon pushed up his gold-rimmed glasses and nodded.
I thought that leaving Gorczynski in that barren corner would not make waves.
From now on, either no one will care about you and you will die silently.
Or live in the shadows and become a rat in a cage.
But I didn't expect that the other party would actually make waves!
And taking advantage of this seemingly impossible opportunity, it was really, really unexpected!
"Sir, we were careless."
"I didn't expect that the other party would do this!"
After Canon finished speaking, the old man smiled and shook his head, "No, no, no, this is not your original answer!"
Canon was surprised, and then saw the old man staring at him with sharp eyes, and couldn't help but panic.
Fortunately, his mental quality is very good and his face does not change much.
But the old man continued, "What you said is just an excuse."
"And you also know that the real reason is internal friction."
After hearing this answer, there was a slight change on Canon's face, and then he said, "Sir, you are saying that Gorczynski deliberately delayed time..."
The next second, I saw the old man showing a playful smile and immediately stopped.
He realized that by saying this, he was simply not asking for trouble.
Silence, the room fell into an eerie silence!
After a long time, the old man sat up straight with a serious face.
"Back then, right here, we faced an unprecedented crisis."
"But we came here and made those hateful demons pay with blood."
"What do we rely on? It's trust, and being able to bring different people together when facing enemies!"
"This is the greatness of our alliance!"
Kanon nodded silently after hearing this, but the old man said unceremoniously, "I don't care what your relationship is like, and I don't care about your daily fights for power and profit."
"But this is based on the premise that it does not threaten the interests of the alliance."
"I will not forgive anyone if there is any loss to the alliance because of you."
After hearing this, Kanon immediately bowed his head and admitted his mistake, "Sir, don't worry, the interests of the alliance are above all else."
The old man nodded and continued.
Canon felt relieved, and the inexplicable pressure suddenly disappeared. Only then did he realize that his back was already wet with cold sweat.
"Tell me what happened this time. What do you think?"
Upon hearing the old man's question, Canon smiled involuntarily and regained his confidence.
"Sir, it's a waste of effort for the other party to copy our almost outdated engine."
"Maybe they can get some ideas from it, but our experts have concluded that new design directions will replace old things. Even if they figure it out, ten or twenty years later, they will still be ten or twenty years behind the mainstream.
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After Kanon finished speaking, his expression changed to one of admiration, "They will never catch up with our great alliance."
The old man nodded happily after hearing this.
Seeing this, Kanon continued, "As for the other party's claim that it is designing a gas turbine, but judging from the information we have collected, this is simply wishful thinking."
"I asked relevant experts and engine designers, and the answers they gave me were very consistent."
"That is, if you want to convert the current aircraft engine into a gas turbine, it will be no less difficult than redesigning an aero engine."
"If you want to make a breakthrough, you must first understand the aviation engine thoroughly,"
"Based on their research capabilities, it will take at least fifty years."
"Otherwise, it will just be a waste of national resources."
In his opinion, the information announced by the other party is actually a modification made by imitating their engine, but the core must still be the technology within the alliance.
And there is no way for the alliance to successfully change it, let alone a copycat that can only imitate.
Kanon said at the end with a sneer on his face, "So, the smoke bomb released by the other party is basically a fraud to improve its international status!"
The old man raised his head and asked, "Status?"
He tapped his fingers lightly on the table. The recent international situation is indeed turbulent and strange. If the other party wants to gain the right to speak, it will naturally have to strengthen its strength!
"To be honest, I hope they study it!"
Kanon suddenly spoke from the side, his tone full of gloating.
Hearing this, the old man also laughed, and in his heart he recognized Canon's judgment.
Their great alliance is stumbling upon this, not to mention the uncivilized barbarians!
"In this case, let Gorzhensky be responsible for monitoring this matter, and your task is still Annan's."
"Our little brother has been in a bit of trouble lately!"
After hearing this, Canon opened his mouth to refute Gorzhensky's story, but when he met the old man's eyes, he couldn't say anything in his heart.
He knew that this was also the old man's warning to them.
"Yes, sir, I know what to do."
"Well, go ahead."
Canon turned around and went out.
Bemet waited for Canon to leave before picking up the phone on the table and making a call.
After a while, the call was connected, and Bemet didn't even ask, and said directly, "Investigate clearly..."