Chapter 852 The Blood Is Still Hot

Chapter 852 The blood is still not cold

I watched the commercial after the news broadcast for several times. And Shen Hang's "fascinating introductions are getting more and more, and it has aroused great repercussions in society."

Although ordinary people did not know much about Yunqingmu, many practitioners at that time, especially the leaders of Shanghai and those who had worked in the Ministry of Machinery and Machinery, still knew the matter thoroughly. These people had a thorough understanding of the current policy. Showed great concern.

There must be some voices of opposition, especially those who participated in the veto movement back then, who jumped out now. Accusing this is a slander on the correctness of the decision-making at that time. It is a collective decision made by the old team, but it is turned over and denied at this time, which is disrespectful of the organizational decision.

Although these people are not willing to openly debate the matter, they themselves are in the wrong and are afraid of being scolded by others, but the matter of spreading rumors in a small area and connecting with each other in an attempt to influence the decision-making of senior leaders is still It is very possible to do it, especially when some people rely on their old age to act like they are old, and they are even more messy and trouble-making.

Fortunately, Fan Wubing invested independently this time, and it was based on the capital injection into the entire aviation manufacturing industry. Otherwise, this proposal may not be passed by the State Council. After all, these old guys The influence is still great.

In fact, the cancellation of the Yunxin project also involved a power struggle. At that time, the project was carried out in Shanghai, which was the main base of the Gang of Four in Shanghai. Therefore, after the Cultural Revolution, Yunqingmu naturally became a stinking piece of shit, even if The main leaders of Shanghai at the time did not dare to pay attention to this matter, so the project was suspended.

Dare to discuss this matter openly and accuse some people at the time of irresponsibly canceling the old transportation project. This is already a great social progress. If it had been a few years earlier, no one would have dared to mention this. Otherwise, if you say you are uneasy, you will be slapped with a big label.

Even so, Boss Zhu has been very troubled by the recent criticism about Yun Jiu. He told Fan Wubing that he should put up the shelf as soon as possible and then hand it over to Fan Wubing. At least he could push it cleanly and no longer have to worry about these things.

In fact, Fan Wubing also hopes to quickly establish the China Aviation Manufacturing Industry Corporation and start preparations as soon as possible. He will first gather the companies he needs, then inject funds to transform them, and find a chief designer team. Pull out the big plane blueprints and get on track.

In addition, the international community has expressed different reactions to the fact that China seems to be brewing its own large aircraft at this time. First, several major international aircraft manufacturers said that the large aircraft project requires huge investments and high technical requirements. The industrial chain The coordination is quite complicated. Judging from China's current strength, it seems impossible to build a large aircraft. According to their inference, it may be possible to build a large aircraft in thirty to fifty years.

It should be more realistic.

For now, they believe that even if China is engaged in large-scale aircraft projects, it is unlikely to pose a threat to their civil aircraft business, especially now that Airbus is more enthusiastically promoting its Airbus sewing plan to the outside world. The massive aircraft, the largest in history, has entered the research and development stage. It is expected to be put into use in four to five years.

All in all, foreigners still do not believe that China’s current strength can afford large aircraft.

Song Shijia is fifty-five years old. Since he was laid off three years ago, he has been working as a chief engineer in a private auto parts factory, specializing in castings and other things that are very marketable. Although this kind of thing looks relatively simple, However, the alloy smelting technology actually used is relatively advanced and can be made by ordinary people, but the quality is much worse.

The salary here is pretty good. One of his children is already working and has not yet started a family, while the other is still in graduate school. They are both in need of money. If they hadn't found such a good job, I'm afraid they would have lost their money. He simply cannot bear the burden of this family.

Speaking of which, he was very grateful to the owner of this private auto parts factory, when he was most desperate. People found him, promised him a lot of money and a position, and lured him away. Now he had a place to settle down. Look at the house with three bedrooms and two living rooms where he lives now, and the car he drives. They are all private gifts from the boss.

At this time, he was watching the fifteen-second commercial after the news broadcast. When his wife came in, he saw the background image of the old aircraft being transported on the screen, and the last sentence, the motherland needs you.

"Old Song, at this time, you must not let your mind wander. You have to know what Boss Qi is doing to us! We can't do anything ungrateful!" As soon as my wife saw this advertisement, she immediately became anxious. Di yelled at Song Shijia.

"Oh, I know. You go about your business and I'll take a rest. I have to inspect two engineering projects in the afternoon." Song Shijia waved his hand and said to his wife.

My wife babbled a few more words, then turned and left, closing the door.

Long after his wife left, Song Shijia walked to his desk, squatted down and opened the bottom drawer. After rummaging for a long time, he pulled out an artificial leather briefcase. It has been a long time, and the words Shanghai Aircraft Manufacturing Factory are still printed on it.

Song Shijia opened his briefcase and dug out a thick pile of information. The information he had preserved so well was already a little yellowed, but the neat handwriting on it was exactly the same as he did back then. What was written was densely packed with insights into the development process of the Yunjiu motive, as well as the various ratios of materials used, and some tips in processing. Many of the thin papers were filled with words on both sides. Altogether, there are hundreds of pages.

Song Shijia opened the papers and looked at them. He found that the papers were a little brittle and he was worried that they would break accidentally. There are two large packages in his cabinet that are similar to the information he holds in his hand. These are all the contents he saved in the transport team.

Later, the project of transporting old materials was forced to be discontinued. Later, the factory went bankrupt and the workers were disbanded. The Song family transferred these materials to their own home for storage. When he wanted to come, he didn't know when, or when these things could be used again?

"Oh, I'm still not willing to give in." Song Shijia shook his head and stroked the somewhat outdated briefcases. Sighed longly.

Early the next morning. Song Shijia drove to the auto parts factory to meet the boss Tian Mingli.

"The boss is out. Mr. Song, what can I do for you?" Secret said.

"Oh, you're out?" Song Shijia was stunned for a moment, then nodded after thinking about it, "That's fine, if I meet him. I really don't know where to start. Then you can pass this letter to him,

"After handing the letter to the secretary, Song Shijia left the auto parts factory without hesitation, and the car Tian Mingli gave him also stopped driving. He took a taxi home directly, and then took his information to the place where the advertisement was posted. The address left behind.

After arriving. He discovered that this was not a government agency, but a 33-story high-rise building with a large name of Fan Investment Group Shanghai Headquarters. Two almost identical buildings were connected together. It looks massive.

Although Song Shi's family is from old Shanghai, they haven't paid attention to the changes in the urban area for a long time, and they can't help but be a little surprised at this time. I don’t know why a company that looks like a private company would advertise for sports. Moreover, recruiting old members in the name of the country is indeed a bit strange.

However, after entering the building, he saw many people gathered around the reception desk, and a dozen staff members were registering and filling out forms for them. and simply asked some questions, all seemed very busy.

"Sir. How can we help you?" As he was standing here watching, the service lady came over and asked with a smile. "Song Shijia couldn't think of what to say for a while.

"Old Song! Is that you?" Someone behind him suddenly shouted.

Song Shijia felt that this voice was so familiar. When he turned around, he saw a familiar face. Shi Peng, an engineer from the Xi'an factory who had a meeting with him back then and specialized in the overall development task of Yunji. , but his temples are already gray and he is sitting in a wheelchair.

"Shi Gong. Is it really you? We haven't seen each other for many years!" Song Shijia walked over excitedly. He held Shi Peng's hand and sighed, "Why are you in a wheelchair? How did you get here?"

"Hey, when I didn't get on my own big plane, I felt aggrieved and panicked. I couldn't bear to accept it!" Although Shi Peng was in a wheelchair, he was in a very good mood and said with a smile, "You Lao Song should be the same way. Think about it!”

Song Shijia nodded, looking at Shi Peng who could not move freely, his eyes were a little moist. After all, they were all collaborators who had worked on the project together in the past. They had not seen each other for more than ten years. The feeling of this reunion was indeed full of mixed emotions.

"This is my son," Shi Peng pointed to the young man pushing him behind him and said to Song Shijia.

Song Shijia looked at the young man today, nodded and said, "It's exactly the same as when you were young.

"Not only do they look exactly the same?" Shi Peng said with a smile, "I let him go to Beihang University. Even if our generation does not complete the task of transporting the old, at least after my son, we will build domestically produced large aircraft. !”

Song Shijia patted Shi Peng on the back, feeling extremely emotional.

When the old project was shipped back then, it was not easy to break.

In 1968 or earlier, the then Prime Minister suggested that an aircraft factory in the south should display an aircraft like this, but there was no response from the Third Aircraft Department, which was in charge of aircraft manufacturing at the time. That winter, after the successful test flight of the H-6, the Prime Minister once again suggested the possibility of transforming the H-6 into a civilian aircraft, but there was still no response from the Ministry of Aviation.

the second year. When the chairman inspected Shanghai, he asked if Shanghai could manufacture airplanes.

July of the third year. When the chairman came to Shanghai again, he pointed out again that Shanghai has a relatively good industrial foundation and it should be possible to manufacture aircraft.

Therefore, after the Prime Minister's two suggestions were invalid and the government requested again, the issue of building aircraft in Shanghai was put on the agenda.

After the chairman's speech. The competent authorities of the aircraft industry at that time. Air Force Commander Wu Faxian immediately asked the three aircraft tribes to implement the opinions of the Chairman and the Prime Minister. At the end of July, the Three Machinery Department held a meeting and asked the H-6 chief designer team to lead a special working group to begin research on a domestically produced large civil aircraft project.

At the end of September that year. Seventy aircraft design backbones drawn from the knife factory, twenty technicians drawn from the First Air Force Research Institute, and twenty appearance and aerodynamic designers drawn from Wang Institute all arrived in Shanghai. It took only two months from the beginning to the design ideas and personnel deployment. China's first civilian large aircraft design team was formed, and the Yun-10 project began to operate.

It was at that time that Song Shijia and Shi Peng were drawn from all over the country and started a ten-year division of labor and cooperation for China's domestic large aircraft project.

"Mr. Song" Song Shijia was wandering in his mind when he suddenly heard someone calling him again.

Song Shijia's body suddenly became a little stiff, because he heard that the voice was from Tian Mingli, the boss of the auto parts factory. The person he least wanted to see now was Tian Mingli. For this boss who found him and helped him when he was in the most difficult time, Song Shijia felt that if he left his factory alone at this time and returned to the large aircraft project, it would be a bit dishonest.

"Boss Tian. I..." Song Shijia didn't know where to start, and was a little speechless for a moment.

Who knew that Tian Mingli came over with a smile, shook his hand and said, "Haha, I guessed that you would come, Mr. Song, and it turned out to be true!"

Song Shijia looked at Tian Mingli in surprise, not knowing why he said that. How could he know that I was coming here? When I handed the resignation letter to the secretary, I didn't say where I was going? It's really strange?

Seeing that Song Shijia looked a little puzzled, Tian Mingli smiled and said, "In fact, Mr. Song, you don't know that when I was engaged in transportation, I was a tester in the test, but you were busy with work and didn't pay attention to us at all. Later, our factory was disbanded earlier, and I came out to toss and turn this auto parts factory myself. It was because I knew you before, so after your factory was disbanded. I went to invite you back."

"Oh, that's it." After hearing this, Song Shijia couldn't help but sighed. No wonder Tian Mingli invited himself. It turned out that he had already had an impression of it. After all, an expert technician like him is a treasure no matter where he is.

"What about your factory?" Song Shijia suddenly mentioned this question.

"Whatever happens, just sell it! People have to do something big in their lives. What's a small factory? If I can make my own big plane, everything will be worth it!" Tian Mingli answered indifferently.

Song Shijia was touched, looking at those people who came from all directions, all of whom had contributed to the domestic large aircraft. When they got together again, they couldn't help but think that the blood was still hot!

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