Chapter Eighty-Twenty-Eight: Being Lead Away

In the twilight of the morning, Lao Yan, the deputy director of the Seventh Institute, came to the pier.

During this period of time, Old Yan made this trip every morning almost unshakably. He got up at six in the morning, drove all the way to the pier, and then took his small binoculars, moved his hands and feet, and prepared to approach the Silence.

Although Lao Yan, who had been a soldier when he was young, was a bit unfamiliar with this kind of work, he hadn't completely forgotten it.

As a scientific researcher who has experienced ups and downs, has been trained in the melting pot of the army, and came out of the front line, Lao Yan's scientific research career has not been smooth. He will be transferred here from Jiangnan and become the deputy director.

But when he came to Dongbin, he was like a fish in water, because he was originally from this city, and he even stayed in a research institution near the pier for a while.

Thinking about it now, it was more than twenty years ago, when he was in the prime of life, but now his energy has begun to decline.

In this world, there are really not many things that can arouse his strong impulse.

But make no mistake, the Silence is one.

In fact, Lao Yan himself was born as an aero engine. The reason why he was transferred to the Seventh Institute, which specializes in the study of ships, is because suddenly, there is an additional discipline in the world.

Battleship Aeronautics.

Learn from your sister in aviation!

Old Yan was powerless to complain about the leaders above who came up with an idea as soon as they slapped their heads.

This is not scientific at all!

It's not that the Silence can fly, it's that all warships can fly!

But the leader doesn't think so. The leader said, the Silence is flying, so why can't other ships fly?

How awesome would it be if our warships could fly as they wanted and land as they wanted?

And looking at the strength of the Silence, darling...it's a flying weapon!

With this, why are you afraid of Nimitz and Ford!

Don't be afraid of aliens coming!

This will be the prototype of our flying aircraft carrier...

The prototype of your sister! Old Yan still wants to complain.

There's nothing wrong with the Silence, but it has this kind of unhealthy tendencies.

With this wave of rhythm, I don't know how many young students will consume half or even the entire scientific research life!

However, the leader said that this is a forward-looking research, and there is no need to argue about whether it is feasible or not, because the Silence is flying, and the technology developed can be used as a transport aircraft, and warships can be dispatched across continents If you fly directly from the sky, why are you afraid of the ocean blockade?

You have plagiarized for so many years, sometimes you copied Sukhoi, sometimes you copied Mikoyan, and sometimes you copied Lockheed Martin. You have rich experience in plagiarism.

Whether it can form combat effectiveness, we must first study it out, at least it has a very high reference value for domestic dynamics, aeronautics and even aerospace.

Old Yan was transferred to the No. 7 Institute under such a big environment. This is also the result of a slight flap of the butterfly wings of Lanshen Technology.

Therefore, as long as the Silence is in Hong Kong, Lao Yan will come to hang around if he has nothing to do. Even if it is copying, he must first study what technology the Silence uses.

Old Yan is confident, with his academic ability, as long as he sees the appearance, he can guess the technology used by Lanshen Technology.

It's a pity that as soon as the Silence arrives at Dongbin Port, it basically goes directly to the dock of the Lanshen Shipyard. I don't know if it's for maintenance or for keeping secrets, and the time to stop outside the port is very little.

Of course he didn't know, it was because Feng Tianyou wanted to steal the electricity, so he didn't let the Silence enter the dock, how could he connect the cables openly?

Today, Lao Yan was very lucky, the Silence was parked at the outer port, and it was open to people to watch, and soon many tourists at the nearby port began to point and point.

Old Yan ran into the crowd, walked a few steps forward, and a man in a handsome white sailor uniform stopped his way: "Sorry, please don't approach."

Old Yan took a few steps back resentfully. There was no security guard here yesterday, and he had a close look at it, so he almost reached out to touch it.

Old Yan found a place with a good line of sight, took out his binoculars, and began to look.

While watching, drooling.

Now Yan knows that the entire shell of Silence is made of metal hydrogen alloy. Metal hydrogen is currently one of the most expensive substances in the world. The reason is that no one except Lanshen Technology It can be made.

At present, there is no sale at all on the market. The only remaining metal hydrogen, except for Lanshen Technology, is only the magnetic fluid thrusters bought by the US military for billions of dollars and those that Lanshen Technology gave to my rabbit navy.

And, everyone who participates in the epic journey can get a metal hydrogen Silence model presented by Lazy God Technology.

The model of the Silence, which seems to be hollow, is extremely light, and is only half the size of a palm, can be auctioned for tens of millions of dollars.

At present, most people are holding back and not selling it, because no one knows whether the second epic journey of the Silence after the maiden voyage will be delivered or not.

Old Yan turned his gaze, and his eyes fell on the tail of the Silence, several huge propellers.

He murmured: "What engine does the Silence use? Turbojet engine? Turbofan engine? Such a big nozzle, how big is it inside? Why didn't you see the air inlet... Where is the air inlet, the air duct Woolen cloth……"

When he was watching and muttering in a low voice, his eyes suddenly went dark and then brightened, and someone snatched the binoculars from his hand.

Before he had time to react, he was pushed to the ground: "Comrade Security, this is the man! He comes here every day to observe the Silence with a telescope, and he wanted to sneak into the factory that day! He must be a spy!"

Old Yan struggled desperately and shouted, "I'm not a spy, I'm not..."

Then I saw three or four middle-aged workers wearing the overalls of the Lanshen Shipyard and holding him tightly with the spirit of a hero. Each of them was so tall and upright that they could go to shoot the main theme movies of the 1960s and 1970s.

"Aren't you saying it? You wanted to pry off the fins of the air inlet with a knife that day. Did you want to put explosives in it? You were still muttering to yourself the day before yesterday, saying that you would dismantle the engine of the Silence and move it back for research. Today you have been staring at the waterline position in the rear half, are you looking for the air intake channel of the Silence, are you speculating on the propulsion method of the Silence? Let me tell you, you are dreaming!" Righteous, "Looking at you like this, you don't seem like a good person. You must be sent by a foreign country, so what Lockheed Martin sent!"

Old Yan was dizzy. It turned out that he had already been watched by the engineer of Lanshen Shipyard. Judging by his eyesight, he could see through everything he was observing.

When he came last time, he really thought about how to destroy the Silence, but he really didn't expect that the fins turned out to be the air inlets.

Last time he had been fantasizing about taking the Silence's thrusters back together.

This time he was realistic and didn't want to dismantle it back. As long as he can figure out the air duct, he can roughly infer the length of the engine, and then use the length to infer the operation method...

The accuracy of deduction based on these clues is actually not much better than guessing out of thin air, but at least he is more at ease in his heart.

But he didn't expect that the man in the blue overalls would understand all of this.

"Okay, old Zhao, do you even know what the spies want to do?" Another worker next to him said.

"Of course, I learn from Xiao Wan every day, and I was still in the top ten in the training class last time!" The worker in his forties said triumphantly.

This is not an engineer? Ordinary workers? What training is so good? Old Yan stared.

The security personnel from Lanshen Shipyard soon came and dragged him up from the ground. Old Yan said: "Little comrade, I am the deputy director of the Seventh Institute. I am not a spy!"

"From the Seventh Institute?" The middle-aged worker glanced at him and spat: "Yeah, I know all the bastards from the Seventh Institute, and none of them look like you. Who is not good at impersonating them? Do you have to pretend to be the Seventh Institute? The group of kids who don’t have assholes?”

At that time, Wan Keke snatched the technology of Lanshen Technology from the Seventh Research Institute, and went on the road of no return.

The metal hydrogen of Lanshen Technology was also stolen from the Seventh Institute.

In addition, Lazy God Special Industry and Qisuo are feuds, and everyone is in the same spirit again.

As a result, the people of the lazy spirit department have no good feelings for the Seventh Institute, especially the workers at the grassroots level, and their feelings are very simple.

"I'm really not...I have my work permit in my pocket." Old Yan couldn't laugh or cry. (To be continued.)