Chapter 1874 Surprised (Part 1)
"Fatty, take it easy." The senior sister was tricked by Guo Tailai, so she stayed for an extra day. Before leaving, she had to tell Guo Tailai: "If the MiG 29 is copied and manufactured according to your original model, the radar system, weapon system and counterweight are both It needs to be adjusted, and it is a waste to only make a civilian version."
"Easy!" Guo Tailai responded with a smile: "Why don't you talk to the higher-ups, senior sister, and set up a project team to make me an optimized counterweight plan for the MiG 29? You can add whatever you want. How about adding any weapon system you want, as long as it can be taken out and installed, and the normal flight can be guaranteed?"
"You said it lightly." The senior sister couldn't help but roll her eyes: "Is an aircraft project team established as soon as it wants to be established? Chief engineer, technology, talents, funds, how to solve these?"
"Well, that MiG-29 always needs to be disassembled and analyzed. Isn't the dismantling team also a design team?" Guo Tailai said with a smile: "The general frame is in place, and it can be solved by readjusting the dynamic counterweight." In terms of funding, it’s easy to say, this is something I want to play with, and I will pay for the scheme design. Just when you disassemble and analyze, you can also do a verification by the way, and you can also bring a group of young technicians along the way to train the team and train newcomers. As for me, what do you think of a more scientific and excellent dynamic weight solution for a little money?"
"You pay?" The senior sister knew that Fatty was rich, so she didn't think he was talking big, but asked, "How much do you plan to pay?"
"How much do you need?" Guo Tailai immediately put on a big money in front of his senior sister, and said in a nouveau riche tone: "Let's make a plan. We have enough money at home, is 100 million enough?"
The senior sister shook her head directly, and gave Guo Tailai another vicious look, she didn't want to say anything more to the fat man, and left!
Zhao Yanyan, who returned to the capital, immediately made an appointment with General Chu and two leaders of the aerospace system and two satellite experts to share the three sets of satellite Weibull-level continuous propulsion systems produced by Guo Tailai, as well as a complete set of design drawings and software source codes. I brought it with me, along with a detailed technical description.
"Webull?" Before the two leaders of the space system had time to understand what it was, the two satellite experts couldn't sit still: "Really? How is it possible!"
"To be exact, it's not a Webull grade." The senior sister explained while taking out the things carefully.
"I'll just say it!" One of the old experts patted his chest and heaved a sigh of relief: "I was shocked, my heart was not good, and I almost fell ill. The domestic technical strength should not reach this level." Level. I am afraid that only Americans in the world can reach this level. Our research in this area, as you know, is not particularly advanced for the time being due to limited funds and personnel. "
"You always have heart disease?" Zhao Yanyan, who was about to deliver the technical instructions, stopped her hands, turned her head to look at General Chu, and then turned around and suggested carefully, "Why don't you take a break first?" Yes, wait until you find a suitable time to watch it?"
The veteran expert in the Webull-level propulsion system almost had a heart attack. If he knew that the resolution accuracy of Fatty's system is 0.1 micronew, wouldn't the old man be so shocked that he would have a seizure on the spot? Zhao Yanyan and General Chu don't have the acupuncture ability of the fat man, and they can control almost anyone's illness anytime, anywhere.
"What? You need a medical certificate to read a technical description?" The old expert was angry. What does this mean? I just told the truth, is this my attitude? What happened to the people from the army? What happened to the assembler? Do you just want to distract yourself from leaders who are not skilled enough?
While talking, the old expert snatched the technical manual from Zhao Yanyan's hand, and immediately opened it, not forgetting to tease: "Bring it to me, old man, how much thrust has been blown to a micro-cow level?" ?”
Having said that, the old expert also felt that something was inappropriate. After all, the two parties are not directly affiliated units, and there is no relationship between subordinates and subordinates. When people come to help, this attitude cannot be used. , Fifty microbulls, this is a good thing. It doesn’t matter if the technical level is not enough for the time being, it’s better than nothing, we’ll catch up little by little, don’t rush slowly, we’ll catch up one day.”
Another younger expert next to him knew the temper of the old expert, couldn't help smiling and shook his head slightly, turned to General Chu and Zhao Yanyan with a smile and said, "I'm sorry! Old Niu has this temper, and it's not aimed at anyone."
The leaders of the two aerospace systems also gave smooth explanations when they saw this. Their words were more pleasant to hear. Why can't the brother units have quarrels because of the words of an old expert?
However, General Chu and Zhao Yanyan were not focused on these explanations. They were actually paying attention to the old expert's every move, for fear that something might go wrong with the old expert. It wouldn't be a good thing if an old specialist in space systems had a heart attack because of Fatty's stuff.
The two watched helplessly as Niu Lao opened the technical manual, and after only a few glances, Niu Lao's eyes stared suddenly, and he raised his head to look at Zhao Yanyan in disbelief, and was about to say something when suddenly there was a burst of pain With such an expression, the outstretched finger trembled at Zhao Yanyan twice, but he couldn't say a word. The other hand tightly grasped his heart, and his face instantly turned pale.
"Did you bring any medicine? Do you have Suxiao Jiuxin Pills, nitroglycerin?" Zhao Yanyan was shocked and yelled quickly. The last thing she and General Chu wanted to see happened. They were old and had heart disease, and they couldn't bear the stimulation. Expert Niu really had a heart attack.
At the critical moment, the younger expert next to him knew the habit of the old man, and quickly took out a small yellow gourd bottle from the pocket of the old man's coat, poured out four quick-acting heart-rescuing pills, and quickly sent When it reached the old expert's mouth, let him put it under his tongue. The two leaders were also in a hurry. Fortunately, Zhao Yanyan and the younger expert helped Niu Lao to sit on the left and right. After a while, Niu Lao's face finally calmed down.
After sitting for a while, for about seven or eight minutes, Old Niu let out a long moan, his body relaxed, and his breathing became natural. It must have passed the most uncomfortable stage.
"Girl, tell me, is what is written on it true?" As soon as he regained his strength, Niu Lao grabbed Zhao Yanyan's arm beside him and asked anxiously.
"It's true! Niu Lao." Zhao Yanyan said with a wry smile at this time: "It is said to be at the micro-new level, but the resolution accuracy has actually reached 0.1 micro-new. , Let the aerospace system internally evaluate whether it has reached the standard. Don’t get excited, but you must take care of your health, whether the thing will be completed or not will wait for your evaluation opinion!"