When the old man in white sweatshirt said this, everyone in the room, including Wang, Lao, Qin and others, clenched their fists. They did not expect that Yang Xiaotao would receive such a high evaluation.
The long-sleeved old man was silent for a moment and nodded.
"This little comrade is really good. His ten gifts to the Red Army are very good!"
Now, Mr. Wang and others are no longer calm!
It would be easy to understand if the old man in white undershirt knew Yang Xiaotao, after all, he gave Yang Xiaotao a book.
But the person in front of me is the one who praises people.
Especially Mr. Zhang, his eyes flickered when he looked at the long-sleeved old man.
In the past two years, what Yang Xiaotao did touched the nerves of many people.
Now it seems that Yang Xiaotao's ability to continue to stay in the machinery factory probably has something to do with this person.
This boy is indeed no ordinary person!
Mr. Zhang was thinking in his mind, and Mr. Wang and Mr. Qin on the side also thought the same.
It's normal for people who like him to praise him.
But if someone who doesn't like him praises him, it means he is capable!
The old man with the Chinese character's face burst out laughing after hearing this, "This guy has courage."
"No one will use what you make, so just use it yourself."
"I like this idea and courage!"
The old man in the white sweatshirt also laughed and said, "If this is the case, then we have to support it!"
"After all, in the future, we have to make way for young people!"
Mr. Wang and the others no longer knew what to say, so they could only nod silently and listen.
"Where is the research now?"
The Chinese-character face asked, and now everyone looked at Mr. Qin.
"Ahem, it's still being designed!"
"However, Comrade Yang Xiaotao decided to complete the preliminary design before the end of the month..."
"End of the month?"
"It's only a few days!"
The old man in the white sweatshirt smiled, and Mr. Qin nodded, with a bit of embarrassment on his face.
Seeing this, the long-sleeved old man said displeasedly, "If you have any questions, just ask."
After hearing this, Mr. Qin took a deep breath and said, "Chief, I don't know what other people think. I think that if you want to defeat the little black bird, you can't just rely on one department, just missiles, or just airplanes."
"We need cooperation and unified scheduling. You can't do your thing and I do mine. It's like a mess!"
"Just like the previous engine design and manufacturing, if we could plan well in advance and achieve unification, we would not leave a better engine unused and use a second-rate engine..."
Mr. Qin said what he said in his heart, while Mr. Wang and Mr. Zhang on the side complained in their hearts.
Who made the engine in the first place and was proud of it, and who cried when the engine failed?
How come you become a different person when you get on the machine factory's car?
The two of them glanced at Mr. Qin and then looked away.
After Mr. Qin finished speaking, his chest suddenly felt much lighter.
"Well, that's good!"
After hearing this, Bai Hanshi immediately straightened his back, holding a cattail leaf fan in his hand, and drew a circle around it, "It's like sitting around a pot. If you have a strong taste, just put some salt. If I like spicy food, just put some salt."
Chili, some people don’t like meat, and some people like soup.”
"But if everyone comes and does it, isn't it just a pot of raw rice? In the end, no one can eat it!"
"Right?"
"So, this is a pot of rice, but also a game of chess. It requires coordination and everyone's cooperation!"
"What Lao Qin said makes sense!"
The Chinese character nodded, "Concentrate your strength and overcome the difficulties!"
“We need to integrate!”
The long-sleeved old man also nodded, "Working on your own will only scatter your strength and resources and fail to unify!"
After speaking, he looked at Mr. Qin and said, "Since you proposed it, what are your ideas?"
Mr. Qin stared at Mr. Wang, and suddenly heard the long-sleeved old man asking. He was stunned, and then whispered, "Chief, I think we need to find a leader for this matter!"
Mr. Zhang and Mr. Wang stared at each other. This guy obviously wanted to take the lead.
You are so unjust.
The old man in a white sweatshirt nodded in agreement, "That's right."
"As the saying goes, a snake cannot survive without a head. It needs to find a leader!"
After speaking, he looked at the two people on the left and right, "Which one of you is doing something active?"
Everyone's eyes immediately turned to the two of them.
Mr. Qin was a little disappointed, but he soon felt relieved. If he really let him take the lead, I guess Mr. Wang, Lao Zhang and the others would have to kick him in private.
The old man with a Chinese-shaped face looked towards the opposite side, but the old man with long sleeves smiled bitterly, "Forget it, this body will suffer in a machine factory."
The Chinese character nodded, "I have no problem!"
Bai Hanshan hummed, "That's it, Lao Peng, you take the lead and integrate them."
"Three roads, let's walk together!"
After saying that, the white shirt stood up and looked at the crowd, "When we were poor and ignorant, what happened to us? So there is nothing to be ashamed of if we suffer a little loss now."
"But it doesn't mean that we will always suffer losses. I still say that, no matter what kind of bird it is, as long as it comes, we have to fight it!"
"Not only must we fight, but we must fight to the end!"
After hearing this, everyone stood up and shouted loudly, "Promise to complete the mission!"
Bai Hanshi nodded happily and then left.
The long-sleeved old man also nodded to several people and followed behind without saying anything.
After the two people left, the old man with a Chinese character sat down, and then looked at a few people, "Since we want to take the lead, let's talk about how to do it!"
Mr. Wang, Mr. Qian and others sat back on their chairs and did not speak at this moment.
Finally, all eyes fell on Mr. Qin.
"I, I've finished talking, look at what I do!"
Mr. Qin was a little at a loss. What he just said was all about the machinery factory.
But let him say that he is from the Logistics Department, so what is there to say?
Their logistics department didn't put any effort into the design of this aircraft.
Don't know what to say.
"Have you finished? I think you can say more, Lao Qin, especially about airplanes and missiles. Tsk tsk, you know a lot!"
Mr. Wang said sarcastically, and just as he took out his cigarette to light it, Mr. Zhu slapped him away. Then he saw the Chinese-character face and looked at him, and quickly took the cigarette away.
Mr. Zhang also looked at Guozi's face, then shut up and said nothing.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Their Third Machine Department really doesn’t know what to do.
Airplane, no.
The engine is still the same.
The things that happened recently gave him even more headaches.
If you don’t check, you won’t know. If you check, you will be shocked.
When Hongxing Machinery Factory set up an internal audit department and found out a lot of bad things, he thought it was just an exception.
Unexpectedly, Hongxing Machinery Factory is already considered clean.
Mr. Zhang didn't say anything, Mr. Wang was smoking his cigarette, and Mr. Qin said everything he could. Besides, it was probably Mr. Chen who said this, and he didn't know what to say at the moment.
Not to mention Zhu Lao, he came here for a meeting today just to report the situation and see what follow-up solutions can be done.
As for finding a solution, it's not his business.
The room suddenly became quiet.
The Chinese character's face swept over several people's faces, looking at this and that.
I still don’t know at the moment that these three guys have no confidence in coming here for a meeting.
Although what Lao Qin just said was very good, he was probably not the one who actually did the work.
This is why the chief named him to preside over this matter.
If it were left to them, it would probably be a mess.
"Since you don't say anything, then I will!"
The serious look on the face of the old man with a Chinese character made the three of them raise their heads and chests, as if they were a team being inspected.
"This is not the time to argue, we might fly back tomorrow!"
"You three, Lao Wang is working on the missiles, Lao Zhang wants to hang the missiles on the plane, Lao Qin, since you are the leader of the special team, you can handle the plane matters."
The old man with the Chinese character face immediately assigned the task, regardless of the expressions of the three people, "You go back now and list the people needed for each plan. I want to see the report on my desk tomorrow morning."
"It's an emergency, I will punish anyone who delays!"
"yes!"
Mr. Qin, Mr. Zhang and Mr. Wang stood up immediately, then took orders and left.
Zhu Lao and Guozi Lian were the only ones left in the room.
"Chief, I still have a situation."
Mr. Zhu spoke at this time, "In recent times, several of our experts and scientific researchers have been attacked. Fortunately, our comrades were properly protected and there were no accidents, but we should also give us a warning."
The Chinese-character face suddenly became serious after hearing this, "This is a very important matter."
"Each one of our experts and professors is a valuable asset, and their safety must be taken seriously."
"yes!"
"Let the relevant departments increase their efforts, especially recently, they must increase their efforts."
"yes!"
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"Old Qin, that's awesome, tsk tsk!"
Mr. Wang and Mr. Zhang stood aside, clicking their tongues.
Mr. Qin clasped his hands behind his back, "Let's not talk about whether you are powerful or not. We have an explanation. Otherwise, Lao Wang, can you easily pass this level?"
Mr. Wang curled his lips, but when he thought about the scene where his legs were trembling when facing the chief, he lost confidence.
"Okay, hurry back and make a report."
Mr. Zhang walked by and he had to go back quickly to think about it carefully.
Seeing this, old man Qin also lowered his head and got into the car.
Returning to the Seventh Machinery Department, Mr. Wang stood in front of the photo wall and stared for a moment.
Then he turned around and told Mr. Qian and Father Ran about the meeting. After hearing this, the two of them had no choice but to do anything.
"We have to come up with the design plan for Thunder II as soon as possible."
"I understand the chief's temper. I said tomorrow morning, but actually I have to send it over tonight."
"It's over, the chief will scold me."
After Mr. Wang finished speaking, Ran's father shook his head and said, "Chief, I just came from Director Wang, and their design plan hasn't been produced yet."
"I can only give a general report, I'm afraid it will be difficult for the chief."
Mr. Wang shook his head, "It's hard to live with it, but you have to live with it. At least a few main parameters must meet the requirements."
"Then write down the personnel, including those who can be called upon."
Father Ran nodded after hearing this.
"By the way, don't we want a better ramjet engine? Let's include Yang Xiaotao. If he joins, we can save some trouble."
Before Father Ran could say anything, Mr. Qian stepped forward and said, "Isn't this good? Xiao Tao is also very busy now."
Mr. Wang waved his hand, "It doesn't matter. It's just a report. We ask for it, and it's up to the superiors whether we give it to them or not."
"Just write it like this!"
Ran's father nodded helplessly after hearing this.
Three Machinery Department.
Mr. Zhang came to Zheng Shuangyan to explain the situation, but Zheng Shuangyan looked embarrassed.
"Chief, as long as the Seventh Machinery Department gives us missiles, we can mount them."
"But, I don't know what the specific effect will be."
Mr. Zhang rubbed his eyebrows, "So we need to do this."
"Draft a report as soon as possible and see how we can do it well."
"yes!"
There was no nonsense in Zheng's eyes. He understood that what Mr. Zhang said must be done.
"Aircraft, missiles, related reports."
Sitting in the office, Zheng Shuangyan thought about it and finally started to write.
"To increase the speed of an aircraft, the engine will bear the brunt..."
"It is recommended that the person in charge...Yang Xiaotao..."
Logistics Department.
When Mr. Qin came back, he was still singing a ditty, looking at ease.
Xiao Feng came back from outside and was about to report the situation. Seeing Mr. Qin like this, he hurriedly asked, "Chief, didn't you go to a meeting?"
"Why do you feel so, so happy?"
Mr. Qin sighed after hearing this, "You bastard, can you speak?"
"Am I happy when the little black bird in the sky comes?"
Xiao Feng's expression changed drastically after hearing this, and he quickly explained, "No, no, no, that's not what I meant."
"Okay!"
Mr. Qin didn't bother to say more, "Bring me a copy of the report of the last aircraft research task force."
"Chief, what do you want this for?"
"There's so much nonsense, hurry up and bring it to me."