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2187 The mysterious Mr. Yang

In mid-June, the weather in Shanghai is unpredictable, and the rain seems to be particularly fond of this land.

When I went out in the morning, the sun was still hanging in the sky, but before I even reached my destination, raindrops started falling from the top of my head.

By noon, the rain had formed a line. After several rounds of torrential downpours, the ground instantly "smoke", and the cars driving on the road seemed to be "riding the wind and waves" like the fishing boats in the Huangpu River.

This is good, but the most fearful thing is the sudden rain in bulk, which is so unexpected and unpredictable that people dare not go out without an umbrella, let alone wear white shoes easily.

The car drove forward in this thin rain.

This time, only Yang Xiaotao went to the family home, accompanied by Squad Leader Dong.

As for Wu Zhe and others, they were preparing their luggage at the automobile factory to return to Sijiucheng.

Yes, they are going back.

They had been out for more than a month, and after completing their mission, they wanted to go back quickly.

It’s not that I miss home, but that I want to turn my design into reality as soon as possible.

In this regard, Yang Xiaotao also had the same thoughts.

This year is half gone.

If we don't seize the time, it will be difficult to complete the manufacturing task this year.

Of course, if Yang Xiaotao wants to leave, he also has to say goodbye to the people here.

The first person he wanted to talk to was Lao Jin and the others, but before he could find them, Jiang Dayong told him that Comrade Lao Jin had already gone to Sijiu City half a month ago.

In order not to disturb his work, I didn't tell him about it.

Yang Xiaotao was immediately speechless.

He had called Ran Qiuye, but the girl didn't tell him either.

He is becoming more and more unrestrained. I must let her know how powerful I am when I go back.

Then there are Zheng Chaoyang and the others. Although they don't know how their mission has been completed, their own mission has been completed.

After telling Bai Ling about the situation, Yang Xiaotao went to Uncle Chen's house.

The old couple was very surprised by Yang Xiaotao's arrival, but after the surprise, they were moved.

Even Aunt Chen was still crying.

The old couple has a lot to say and a lot of things they want to hear.

After having a meal with the old couple at noon, Yang Xiaotao rushed to the family home.

After getting off the car, raindrops were falling all around. The children who used to play in the yard did not dare to come out. They were lying in front of the glass windows, waiting for the rain to subside.

Entering the familiar room, Yang Xiaotao saw Ding Wei's family sitting on the sofa waiting.

Just when he saw Yang Xiaotao coming in alone, Ding Wei's face suddenly flashed with loneliness, and then he quickly smiled and said, "The other comrades didn't come, is it about to end?"

Yang Xiaotao walked closer and put down the fruit he brought.

Then he looked at Ding Wei's house with a smile. Yang Xiaotao didn't know much about his past and didn't want to pry.

But after a few days of contact, Yang Xiaotao felt that this person was a relatively pure person.

The relationship between the two parties has also improved.

At least now my speech is no longer as stiff as it was at the beginning.

"Yes, we have almost learned about it here, and we still need to go back to Sijiu City for the follow-up work."

"Really? Congratulations then."

"Speaking of which, I would like to thank you for your help, which saved us a lot of detours."

"No, I'm just telling you what I know. The only one who can really help you is yourselves."

Ding Weijia shook his head and said with a serious face.

Through this period of communication, he clearly realized that these people are a group of people with love and dreams, and what they want to do is to make this country stronger.

They found their faith.

But what about him?

Still lost.

Yang Xiaotao thanked him, said he would meet again when he had a chance, and prepared to leave.

"Comrade Yang Xiaotao."

Just when Yang Xiaotao was about to leave, Ding Weijia got up from the sofa, then turned back and took out a notebook from the drawer, "This is a driving experience I wrote during my break."

"I have flown more than a thousand hours in the Air Force, and there are seven or eight types of aircraft in total."

"Although I dare not say that I have mastered every type of aircraft, I do understand the essence of it!"

"Here are the problems I encountered, as well as emergency situations and how to deal with them!"

"I also have various insights, I hope they can be of some use to you in designing aircraft."

Yang Xiaotao looked at the notebook handed to him and suddenly felt at a loss.

But the weight of this book is not light.

"Don't worry, the contents here have been reviewed, and I will write another copy and submit it to my superiors."

The Ding Wei family saw Yang Xiaotao's hesitation and immediately explained.

Seeing this, Yang Xiaotao stopped thinking about it and took the notebook.

"Comrade Ding Wei! Please take care!"

"Please also believe that the future of our motherland will get better and better."

The two reached out and held each other firmly.

The Ding Wei family didn't speak, just nodded silently.

Yang Xiaotao turned around and walked out. When he came to the door, he suddenly stopped, turned around and said, "Wait for our good news."

The Ding Wei family smiled after hearing this, "Okay, I'll wait for your good news."

After leaving the family home, Yang Xiaotao turned around and vaguely saw the figure standing in front of the window. Without waving, he quickly sat in the car and looked through the contents of his notebook.

Just like what Ding Wei said, there are many aircraft models recorded on it, and the experience of driving each model is recorded on it.

This naturally involves the performance of the aircraft, and even some parameters are recorded.

There are also some methods for handling accidents, and in these handling methods, it can be pointed out which part of the aircraft has problems.

These are things they should pay attention to when designing aircraft.

"This book is of extraordinary value."

Yang Xiaotao said softly, and then looked through the notes inside.

Monitor Dong who was driving asked curiously, "Is it really that powerful?"

Yang Xiaotao nodded, "Yes, very impressive."

Monitor Dong didn't say anything more after hearing this. Since Mr. Yang said it was great, it must be great.

There is no need to doubt this.

But Yang Xiaotao understands how much investment goes into cultivating an elite pilot.

What's more, this is an existence that even the enemy wants to obliterate.

Fortunately, he was captured this time. Otherwise, how much would it cost to face such an enemy?

However, it is estimated that it won't be long before this man goes to where he should go.

It is difficult to meet again.

"But Mr. Yang, I think no matter how powerful it is, it's not as powerful as our missiles."

Monitor Dong said proudly.

During my time in Shanghai, I communicated with people from the security office of the automobile factory, and naturally I also knew the story of that battle.

And part of this credit belongs to their Red Star Machinery Factory.

"Just because you are great now, doesn't mean you will continue to be great."

Yang Xiaotao replied calmly, but what his cousin Zhang Kangzhan said to him while having dinner at Jin's house rang in his mind.

"Our missiles are very powerful. They can hit ships on the water and planes in the sky. But what if the other party's missiles come and hit us?"

"Planes can still avoid it with their speed and flexibility, but what about ships?"

When Zhang Kangzhan asked this question, Zhang Wu and others in the room looked at Yang Xiaotao with the same expression.

The answer given by Yang Xiaotao at that time was to either use missiles to intercept the missiles, or to use anti-aircraft guns to fire dense bullets to destroy the missiles.

Regarding the two answers given by Yang Xiaotao, Zhang Kangzhan and others looked at each other in confusion.

Missiles hitting missiles, this is more difficult to accept than anti-aircraft guns.

But if we want to fight missiles, we need faster missiles and more advanced radars.

In this regard, China still has a long way to go.

"Radar!"

When I didn't know it before, I still thought it was just that little thing.

But since he came into contact with the information of artillery detection radar, Yang Xiaotao realized what it means to separate lines like mountains.

Without the help of the system, it would take at least ten years to upgrade the benchwork skills to level eight, let alone become an engineer.

The system panel appeared in his mind, and Yang Xiaotao scanned a sub-skill on it.

Finally stuck on the exchange bar...

Monitor Dong, who was driving, looked at Yang Xiaotao with his eyes closed on the seat and vaguely heard him say something about radar and the Seventh Aircraft Department, but he didn't dare to ask.

In his eyes, Mr. Yang is very mysterious sometimes.

...

In Shanghai, the car pushed through the water on the ground and soon drove into the automobile factory.

After getting off the bus, Yang Xiaotao went to the conference room to check the situation. He had to prepare early for the evening train.

But as soon as he reached the office building, he was stopped by Jiang Dayong.

"Director Jiang, thank you for taking care of me during this time."

Seeing Factory Manager Jiang, Yang Xiaotao hurriedly stepped forward to shake hands. During this time, he was providing money and space, and even meals were free of charge. This was a big favor.

"Mr. Yang, if you say this about the relationship between our two families, you will be outspoken."

Jiang Dayong's face was full of joy.

Because they launched the car designed by Yang Xiaotao today.

It was originally planned to be made in one week, but Yang Xiaotao's design requirements were a bit strict. The car factory spent some effort and finally made it now.

Unexpectedly, Yang Xiaotao would leave tomorrow, so he hurriedly came over.

"Mr. Yang, we tried to make the design you gave us last time."

"Not to mention, although your design is difficult, the finished car is really beautiful and pleasing to the eye."

Jiang Dayong smiled and reached out to make gestures in mid-air.

"Have you made it?"

Yang Xiaotao was surprised. He originally thought that the other party would consider it, but he did not expect to be so decisive.

"Yes, it's done. Now the first one has rolled off the assembly line. Do you want to go take a look?"

"Of course you have to go and see it."

Yang Xiaotao was also curious and immediately agreed.

"Okay, let's go for a walk."

After saying that, the two of them walked side by side to the workshop.

At this time, in the workshop, Wu Zhe and others were also invited over. Looking at the very 'special' white car in the middle, everyone pointed at it, but they had the same meaning behind their words, this car is good.

It just looks beautiful.

Especially on the front of the car, the grille is designed in a delicate stripe shape, arranged in staggered patterns, like a steel forest in the city, which is both orderly and dynamic.

There are also large pieces of glass, beautiful headlights, and a simple yet exquisite design at the rear. At a glance, it will compare favorably with today's cars.

When they found out that the design of this car came from their Mr. Yang, they didn't know what to say.

They were busy sorting out the information all day long. As a result, Mr. Yang was sorting out the information while researching one or two beautiful cars.

Is this, is this the gap between them and Mr. Yang?


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