Mr. Wang's voice was calm, and even his face was calm, but Yang Xiaotao noticed that Mr. Wang was very serious in this regard.
Even more serious than before.
"Uncle Wang, why are you so anxious all of a sudden?"
Yang Xiaotao understood that if the other party could wait here for most of the day, he must be very anxious to come.
Otherwise, it doesn't matter if you wait one more day.
After hearing Yang Xiaotao's inquiry, Mr. Wang's calmness suddenly disappeared, replaced by a look of eagerness and helplessness.
After a moment of silence, Mr. Wang said, "The gas turbine was made by your factory, right?"
Yang Xiaotao nodded. Although it has not been reported in China, the senior officials must be aware of it.
In particular, Mr. Zhou fulfilled his promise and started allocating manpower the next day. Yesterday, ten masters came to the machinery factory.
It was Yang Xiaotao who went through the factory entry procedures himself.
In other words, the number of master craftsmen in the machinery factory has now doubled.
Uh, that's too far.
When I think of these things, I just feel sorry for Mr. Zhou's generosity. At least compared to the person in front of me, he is much more generous.
Of course, we can't talk about this.
"Yes, we made them a few days ago and sent both sets to Shanghai."
"By the way, yesterday Mr. Zhou asked someone to set up a workshop as soon as possible so that we can continue to produce gas turbines."
"He also said that there are as many ships as there are engines. You don't know, but people from the Sixth Machinery Department come to our machinery factory every day and guard the door of the workshop..."
"Stop, stop, stop, I didn't hear you say this."
Wang Lao immediately interrupted Yang Xiaotao's introduction. Lao Liu had given ten masters to the machinery factory. He heard about this and could only sigh with emotion. Lao Liu had managed to accumulate such a generous fortune without saying a word.
.
I had known earlier that I would have to fight the autumn breeze.
As for being the same as Lao Liu, forget it.
Their Seven Machinery Department is currently short of manpower, and most of the time one person takes over the job of two or three.
Just like Comrade Lao Ran, he wears many hats.
I couldn't listen to Yang Xiaotao's nonsense, and then looked at Yang Xiaotao seriously, "Do you know why this matter is kept secret?"
"Keep it secret?"
Yang Xiaotao was a little confused.
"Why keep it secret? It's not yet time, right?"
Yang Xiaotao took a sip of strong tea to suppress the alcohol in his mouth, and then continued, "Mr. Zhou said that it will take some time for this gas turbine to adapt to the ship, so don't make any announcements yet."
"Bullshit."
Mr. Wang said disdainfully, then picked up the tea and drank it all in one gulp, and then said to Yang Xiaotao, "He doesn't dare to say anything."
"Don't dare? What do you mean?"
Yang Xiaotao picked up the kettle and poured it for Mr. Wang. Mr. Wang winked at the guard beside him, and the guard immediately walked to the door and stood with a gun.
Seeing this, Ran Qiuye also went out and went to the front yard.
There was silence in the room for a moment, and then Mr. Wang explained, "You know about the last plane bombing?"
Yang Xiaotao nodded.
"Then you still can't guess?"
Mr. Wang nodded, Yang Xiaotao frowned, and then asked tentatively, "You mean, they are worried about the other party coming again?"
"Worried? Haha."
"Let me tell you, as long as the news here is confirmed, the other party will definitely come."
"And we will use our maximum strength at all costs."
Mr. Wang said firmly, "Unless they are all stupid."
Yang Xiaotao took a deep breath, a little unbelievable.
"Can't you figure it out?"
Mr. Wang held the water glass and Yang Xiaotao nodded.
"Actually, it's easy to understand."
"If the other side wants to stay safe, they have to maintain their surface advantage. Think about it, if our fleet is more powerful than theirs, if we have thousands of ships, do you think they can still sleep?"
Yang Xiaotao suddenly realized, "I understand, they don't want to be unable to sleep in the future, so they have to nip the danger in the cradle."
"That's right, it's in the shipyard."
"By then, I estimate that not only Shanghai, but also shipyards in other places will be targets."
When Mr. Wang said this, Yang Xiaotao had already figured out Mr. Wang's purpose.
So he asked, "You are here just to know when the design will be produced so that you can provide protection, right?"
Mr. Wang nodded.
"The best way to deal with those mosquitoes is our fighter planes."
"But the test flight in Shengjing has not started yet. Even if it is successful, it will take time to form combat effectiveness."
"So our missiles become the final guarantee."
"And the other side only needs one incendiary bomb to make all our hard work go in vain."
After Mr. Wang finished speaking, he looked at Yang Xiaotao and said, "We are under a lot of pressure now."
"I can't guarantee when the other party will take action. In other words, the other party may take action without knowing the exact information."
"All we can do is complete the deployment as quickly as possible."
"And the engine you have here is a crucial part."
"Understood?"
Yang Xiaotao nodded, "I understand."
"I will complete the design as soon as possible and produce results as soon as possible."
After hearing this, Mr. Wang reached out and patted Yang Xiaotao on the shoulder, "I know this request is a bit overwhelming, but the enemy will not give us too much time."
"I see."
"I'm gone. Old Qian has gone to the front line. I have to go back and take charge. I can't leave for too long."
After saying that, Mr. Wang walked out, "By the way, if there is any news, you must inform me as soon as possible."
"Comrades, we are all waiting."
"clear."
Yang Xiaotao did not persuade Mr. Wang to stay for dinner, but sent Mr. Wang out of the courtyard gate, then watched him get in the car, then turned and walked into the yard.
Ran Qiuye came to her side and couldn't help but worry when she saw Yang Xiaotao's serious expression.
"Don't worry, nothing's wrong."
Yang Xiaotao gave a sigh of relief and then walked to the study.
Mr. Wang is right, the enemy will not leave much time.
And bad luck, most of the time, only makes things worse and adds fuel to the fire.
The Shanghai Shipyard was able to go without incident last time, but that doesn't mean it will be able to do so next time.
After walking into the study room and taking out the design drawings from the space, Yang Xiaotao took out a pencil and began to calculate carefully.
When Ran Qiuye saw Yang Xiaotao's appearance, he knew clearly that his men must be under great pressure on their shoulders.
But all she could do was make him less troubled.
Let him work quietly.
...
Night falls.
Senior officer.
In the villa built against the mountain, the old man Yin Zhi wore thick clothes and stood in front of the window looking at the night sky in the distance.
Once upon a time, he liked to stand here and look out into the distance. Even if he couldn't see the scene opposite, he still imagined the scenery of his hometown.
Once upon a time, what he wanted most was to get on a boat, take his people, and return to the land where he once rode.
But now, he is afraid.
He was afraid of seeing the vastness, so he could only look into the distance at night.
He was afraid that the other party would come by boat, so he could only do everything possible to stop him.
Prevent the opponent's ship from flying over.
The cool breeze passed through the window, blowing the old man's clothes and making his thin body sway.
It's extremely cold at high places.
After closing the window, the old man sat back in front of his chair.
Looking at the information on the table, I fell into deep thought again.
"Is this a trap?"
His hands were tapping on the information, his expression cautious.
The failure last time was too heavy.
Not only did he lose his ace Night Owl, but he also ruined his most capable team.
So much so that the action team was somewhat inactive.
But the result was just false news, a bait that they had to bite.
It is not without gain at all.
A plane successfully returned safely despite repeated interceptions, which surprised them.
Especially when he learned from the pilot that the opponent's aircraft could not keep up with the speed and altitude, and that the opponent launched a large number of missiles, but he dodged them all.
After review, the military gave a gratifying answer, that is, the performance of the opponent's aircraft was not as good as their 104, and the opponent's missiles should have been developed by themselves. The reaction time was too long and they were unable to carry out precise strikes.
Subsequently, the military formulated a series of plans to give full play to the advantages of its own fighter jets.
This is good news.
At least they have the means to attack each other.
Thinking of this, the old man Yin Zhi pulled the rope on the side hard.
Lingling
The voice sounded, and the female secretary wearing a boat hat walked in immediately with a respectful expression.
"Seat!"
"Let someone confirm this information."
"yes!"
The secretary immediately picked up the information on the table and prepared to go out, and then heard the old man's voice again.
"We must have accurate information within a week."
The secretary immediately turned around and responded respectfully, "Understood."
Watching the secretary leave, the old man leaned back on his chair and stretched out his hand to rub his eyebrows.
"This Red Star Machinery Factory is a disaster."
...
Siheyuan.
Yang Xiaotao also rubbed his eyebrows. He had been working hard all day and drank a lot of wine at noon.
I couldn't eat at night, so I sat in the study.
At this moment, I looked at the time and saw that four or five hours had passed.
"Why is it so difficult?"
Looking at the drawings on the table, they are arranged in a mess.
But Yang Xiaotao knew in his heart that these were just necessary steps to eliminate errors.
"No, there must be something wrong."
Sitting up straight again, Yang Xiaotao recalled the engine design drawing in his mind.
What the Seventh Engine Department needed was a simple turbojet engine.
An engine that can start quickly and then gain a lot of initial speed.
This thing is one-time use, there is no chance of recycling it after it is typed.
Thinking about the design requirements and various data in his mind, Yang Xiaotao planned to check the calculations from scratch...
crunch
The door was pushed open and Ran Qiuye walked in with a bowl of noodles and carefully placed it on the table.
Yang Xiaotao put down his pen and let Ran Qiuye walk behind him, gently rubbing his temples.
"I didn't eat at night, so I don't know how hungry I am."
“Not too hungry.”
Yang Xiaotao leaned back, feeling the soft touch, and couldn't help but close his eyes.
"Have a rest!"
Ran Qiuye whispered.
Yang Xiaotao opened his eyes and sat up straight, "It's still early, I'll do it for a while."
Ran Qiuye shook his head after hearing this, "Then eat the noodles first."
"good."
This time Yang Xiaotao didn't refuse, he picked up the chopsticks and bowl and started eating.
Soon, the bowl of noodles was finished. Ran Qiuye took the bowl and chopsticks and kissed Yang Xiaotao on the face.
"Don't be too late."
"Don't worry, I know."
Ran Qiuye nodded and then left the study.
"Master, you'd better rest."
As soon as Ran Qiuye left, Xiaowei emerged from the lightning-struck wood and flew to Yang Xiaotao's head to persuade him.
At the same time, energy also surged out of the small hands, eliminating the fatigue on Yang Xiaotao's body.
"fine!"
Yang Xiaotao replied and continued to lie on the table, looking at the design drawings one by one.
From time to time, I take out the previous design drawings from the space and compare them carefully.
Time passed by minute by minute, and it was already past midnight.
Then one o'clock, two o'clock...
Ah~~~ha~~~
Yang Xiaotao rubbed his eyes, and tears immediately welled up in his dry eyes to moisten them.
Too sleepy.
Yang Xiaotao felt that if he continued reading, he might hit his head on the chopping board and fall asleep directly.
"Master, rest."
Xiaowei took the initiative to fly out, and then prepared to help Yang Xiaotao clear the table.
She has done this kind of thing a lot.
Every time the owner makes a mess on the table, she will clean it up.
"Okay, you clean up, I'm going to use the toilet."
After drinking a bowl of noodle soup, Yang Xiaotao felt that his bladder was a little flushed.
"Good master."
When Yang Xiaotao left the study and passed by the bedroom, Ran Qiuye had already laid down and gently went to the toilet. After some relaxation, he felt much better.
He put on his pants and walked back. He was about to sleep, but suddenly he felt he wasn't sleepy yet, so he walked back to the study.
"Owner!"
Feeling Yang Xiaotao's breath, Xiaowei flew into the air, half of the documents on the table had been sorted.
"Let me do it. Don't get the order wrong."
As Yang Xiaotao spoke, he walked to the desk. Xiaowei sat obediently on his shoulders and reached out to touch Yang Xiaotao's earlobe.
"Look, it turned out to be a mistake."
"This engine is placed under the missile, not on top of the booster engine..."
Yang Xiaotao suddenly stopped, reaching out and flipping back and forth on several design drawings. Sometimes he put them down, sometimes he adjusted their positions. Sometimes his eyes were confused, and sometimes he looked surprised, and he even murmured to himself.
He asked, "Here, what would happen if the engines were reversed and the order was changed?"