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Chapter 1193 Everyone has their own tricks

It took this group of people half a month to completely dismantle the Mi-24.

The next step is to take measurements and draw pictures, which is time-consuming physical work.

Jiang Qiangjun said that he would call Li Wenjun and others over to install it after the drawings were drawn, and asked them to go back and do their own work first.

After leaving the base, Dong Qingjun reached out to Li Wenjun and asked Li Wenjun to unlock the locator.

Li Wenjun raised his wrist, pressed a button on his locator, and touched it with Dong Qingjun's.

The one about Dong Qingjun was solved.

Dong Qingjun took a breath: "Hey, what kind of evil magic is this?"

Li Wenjun secretly laughed: Boy, I know there are so many things you haven't seen before.

As soon as he returned, Li Wenjun asked the aircraft manufacturer to add dampers to the spiral blades, test the flight, and then perfect the application of the positioner.

This night trip also made him understand that positioning and navigation should be implemented quickly.

Otherwise, cars and airplanes would have to rely on their drivers to know the way.

After Li Wenjun came back, he added a lot of details to the Mi-24 drawings.

There are still some things that I can't remember clearly, so I can only leave them aside until Yang Shouzhuo and the others come out with their drawings, and then confirm them.

The air force base said that the drawings were done and Li Wenjun was asked to go over and install them.

This time, they changed their strategy and installed their own mechanics and technicians, while Li Wenjun and Dong Qingjun just watched from the side.

Before leaving, Li Wenjun told Dong Qingjun not to say anything.

They are also constantly improving during the test flight process.

Now I can look at other people's installations and summarize the previous problems.

But they can't let them know this.

There were far fewer people installing it this time than last time, and there were no people videotaping, taking photos or drawing pictures.

And there is a small pony for each person, so there is no need to stand.

Dong Qingjun took a notebook and lowered his head to write a sentence from time to time.

Yang Shouzhuo was curious about what he was writing, so he went over to take a look, then rolled his eyes and walked away.

Because everything written on it is full of complaints.

"Damn it, my hands are shaking, I can't even tighten the screws."

"Damn it, I installed the wrong wiring for a reloading monitor three times, and there are so many more. I won't be able to finish them until I'm old."

"Let me do it. These people are really useless. They don't let me talk. They're suffocating me to death."

Dong Qingjun saw Yang Shouzhuo leaving and silently turned back to the page he was actually writing on just now.

Haha, you have a good idea, I have a wall ladder.

In fact, what Dong Qingjun actually wrote in the notebook was: "Would the glass greenhouse be more convenient than the current separate driving and shooting positions?"

"Can the landing gear be changed to retract into the cabin and covered with steel plates to prevent it from being damaged during flight?"

"Many of them can be saved for civilian use. This size can hold at least twelve people."

"Visual inspection shows that the bottom of the landing hatch is too high from the ground. It is best to add a ladder if it is converted for civilian use, otherwise Tao Guangming and Zhao Lin will not be able to climb up with short legs."

The installation was faster than the disassembly, and it was installed in six days.

Yang Shouzhuo and Jiang Qiangjun waited until they were sure that all the parts were installed, then asked Li Wenjun: "Is it okay?"

Li Wenjun said: "No, no. The level of technical personnel in the Air Force is indeed different. They have already installed it before we even figured out the location of each part."

Yang Shouzhuo narrowed his eyes: "Really?"

Li Wenjun: "Really."

They always felt that Li Wenjun was hiding something from them, but they couldn't figure out what it was.

Jiang Qiangjun said to Yang Shouzhuo: "Okay, if there are no problems with this test flight, send all the drawings to Comrade Lu Hanxian. Ask him to organize the technical personnel of the Rongcheng Aircraft Factory as soon as possible. If necessary, call other aircraft factories to provide support.

Come up with our own imitations."

Then Li Wenjun and Yang Shouzhuo said goodbye and went home.

Before leaving, Li Wenjun and Dong Qingjun applied to "study" the drawings.

Yang Shouzhuo had promised them, and of course he would not fail to do so.

Then Li Wenjun and the others, with their eyes wishing to turn into cameras, carefully read the hundreds of pages of drawings from beginning to end for a whole afternoon.

Yang Shouzhuo couldn't bear it anymore and said, "Hey, hey, there's no need for this. You can come back next time if you want to read it. Anyway, you won't remember it after watching it again."

Li Wenjun smiled: "Isn't it? We can only do this for now and come back next time."

Then they said goodbye to Yang Shouzhuo and went home.

As soon as he came out of the air force base, Dong Qingjun felt as if a switch had been pressed, and he started clicking and saying, "The fuselage is entirely made of titanium alloy, and the rotor blades are made of carbon fiber. The weight can be reduced by at least 30%."

If bulletproof is not required for civilian use, the fuselage can also be made of fiberglass or other synthetic materials. It can be lighter and cheaper."

Then he took out the notebook he had just written and read the information recorded in it to Li Wenjun one by one.

Including "He's coming! He's coming, Yang Shouzhuo is coming!"

Li Wenjun knew that he was holding back, so he patiently waited for him to finish speaking before saying: "Well, that's good, but what you listed is far from enough. Go back and I'll list another twenty items for you. You can slowly change them one by one.

.”

Dong Qingjun took a breath: "Wow, Director Li, I think I have been careful enough, but you can still list twenty more items. You are indeed the most perverted one."

Li Wenjun glanced at him: "I'll give you a chance to put the sentence into words again."

Dong Qingjun: "You are indeed the most powerful one."

Li Wenjun: "Haha, whoever comes to my place must be honest. You just said that rotor blades are made of carbon fiber, but it may not be possible now. Blades made of current materials are easy to bend when they exceed ten meters. We are still looking for suitable ones.

Raw materials and processing methods.”

Dong Qingjun: "Tsk. This won't work."

As soon as Dong Qingjun returned to the factory, he immediately went to find the director of the research institute: "Director, let me tell you. I am going to make a carbon fiber rotor blade with a diameter of 16 meters. You have to speed up the research and development of carbon fiber."

The director pulled his hair: "Oh my god, one Li Wenjun is enough, why did you pop up again?"

Dong Qingjun held the director's hand: "You can do it, try to come up with it in the second half of the year."

The director asked: "How old are you?"

Dong Qingjun: "Ang? Ah...I'm going to be 24 soon."

The director looked sincere: "Qing Jun, let me discuss something with you. You haven't even made a one-to-one imitation model yet, so don't be in such a hurry to transform it. You can come back to Institute B in a few years. Then I will

Just retire, it’s none of my business.”

Dong Qingjun: "That's not possible. Even if the wings don't use carbon fiber, we will use nanomaterials soon, such as anti-radar nanomaterial coatings. That's what I was about to tell you."

Director: What is my destiny...

If we say that Li Wenjun is a capitalist who keeps winding up others for fear that others will stop and do not move.

Then Dong Qingjun is a fool who keeps winding himself up for fear of stopping.


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