Chapter 299 Red Chili Ballroom

"Really? That's good. I'll give you the specific requirements in a while. We are currently focusing on the big one, and the small one will have to wait."

He also checked the situation on Dajiang's side. At this point in time, it is still a small company specializing in the development of flight control systems, and it does not have any terminal products of its own.

But it has very rich experience in rotor flight control systems.

Due to the limitations of the times, the military does not pay much attention to the field of drones. In this regard, it is the private enterprise Dajiang that is at the forefront.

But Zhou Rui knows that drones will bring new changes to the battlefield in the future. It is not an exaggeration to say that they are a new generation at the "tactical level".

From large fixed-wing drones to small reconnaissance drones, the big and the small are fighting, and drones are shining brightly. The whole world has begun to pay attention to them. Coincidentally, China has a complete industrial chain, and inexplicably has an additional "civilian munitions".

Before, Zhou Rui saw the target drone developed by Rongfei, which made Zhou Rui think of something else. Contacting Dajiang to develop flight control is an attempt.

We have to try to know to what extent the other party can develop. In addition, when we have time, we can also learn from the general assembly whether there are any actions within the system.

Zhou Rui hung up the phone and continued to look through the information in his hand. This move has not been actually made yet. At present, the J-20 is more important.

What he is reading now is no longer the "engineering" textbooks, but the technical data accumulated by Rongfei over the years, including aircraft and some other things, which are technical manuals that can be opened to internal personnel.

Rongfei has been around for nearly 60 years, and it has made a lot of things. It even made home appliances during difficult times.

Even if some things are put in the present, the technology may be outdated, but there are definitely things that can be learned from engineering design.

He found that brushing these things can gain experience faster than reading textbooks and papers.

"Entry task [Basic Mechanical Manufacturing], experience value +2, current progress (45/100).

Time passed by, Zhou Rui occasionally flipped through the data, focused and quiet.

The composite four-elephant skinning process has undergone a new round of seminars and has been determined as the primary direction of the current stage.

Now it is necessary to plan the layout of the entire machine, draw new drawings, polish the process, and improve the yield of several new materials.

Zhou Rui still works hard every day. In the morning, he works with engineers to draw drawings. In the afternoon, he goes to the factory and works with his colleagues to screw screws to hone his skills. The rest of the time is basically spent on brushing data and gaining experience.

I don't feel tired, not tired at all!

Even Rongfei senior executive Lin Guangrong, hearing that Zhou Rui is so "desperate", came to persuade him once in the middle, saying, "The body is the capital of the revolution, and the heavy physical labor should be left to others." ”

He obviously brought a young scientist here, how come he became a skilled worker after half a month?!

Especially when a large group of people from the "skin group" were working together, Lin Guangrong stood outside and looked at it, and he couldn't tell which one was a young and promising genius scientist worth hundreds of millions.

Several other male comrades from Fu Rui were also led astray, obsessed with honing their skills every day, and never regretted losing weight.

Zhou Rui actually enjoyed it, just like when he walked from the classroom to the laboratory, this time he walked from the laboratory to the manufacturing process, which was a rare opportunity to improve his "craftsmanship level" in all aspects.

When he finishes his training from Rongfei, he will not only be a scientific researcher, but also an engineer, with more possibilities, turning ideas into reality.

"Zhou Rui! Still watching! Let's go! "

Zhou Rui shook his head and put the information in his hand back into the drawer of the dormitory. This thing can be borrowed at will, but it cannot be taken out.

Today is exactly the 15th day since he came to the 919 factory. Seeing that the people of "Fu Rui" are so hard-working, Rong Fei pulled out the previously cancelled tour of Chengdu.

It is time to take a break.

Originally, Zhou Rui didn't want to waste time, but this is a collective activity. The other people in Fu Rui Technology have been exhausted for the past half month and are still confined in the factory. He didn't want to ruin the interest of others, so he had to participate together.

Another sheep is also driven, and a group of sheep are also driven. The dozen people in the "skin group" also benefited from it and enjoyed a high-standard vacation together.

Who knows that most of them are As a local of Chengdu, what is the idea of ​​spending time touring Chengdu?

Don't you have a panda each? What's so good about it?

Zhou Rui took off the work clothes that had been almost welded to his body for half a month, and changed back to casual clothes, looking much younger.

A bus stopped at the gate of the factory, and everyone lined up to get on the bus. Zhou Rui sat next to Han Ziyin very naturally.

Han Ziyin also took off her white coat and wore a light-colored dress. The material was very thin, and the slender curves of music were hanging on her long legs. There was also a wide-brimmed sun hat on her knees. It can be seen that she is still looking forward to the Chengdu tour and prepared a travel suit.

Han Ziyin was embarrassed by Zhou Rui's look and said, "Is it weird?"

Zhou Rui nodded and said, "It's quite weird, very weird!"

Han Ziyin's heart was a little flustered. In most cases, she was very confident about her clothes and didn't care what others said, but the "others" here obviously did not include Zhou Rui.

Zhou Rui gave a thumbs up: "It's weird and beautiful! ”

The sudden earthy and greasy taste is not earthy in 10 years, but is lethal and surprising enough.

Han Ziyin blushed immediately, holding the hat with her white jade fingers, and she didn't know where to put her.

Yu Shu in the back row's eyes lit up, feeling inspired, and turned to Xue Li and said: "Xue Li, you are quite fat."

Xue Li: "???"

"Fat intestines are (very) cute!"

Xue Li: "Get lost!"

The bus carried nearly 30 people, and Hu Xian, who had disappeared for a while, reappeared. He seemed to be the receptionist in Rongfei, and this time he served as a tour guide.

"This time we have guests from afar, so I will speak Mandarin. The itinerary is three days and two nights. Today we will go to Kuanzhai Alley, eat hot pot, and play mahjong."

"Tomorrow we will go to the Giant Panda Base, eat hot pot! Play mahjong!"

"The day after tomorrow we will go to Leshan Giant Buddha, eat hot pot! Play mahjong!"

Zhou Rui almost thought he had heard it wrong. Excluding the different locations

Aren't these the same!

"It doesn't matter if you have played before. You can play mahjong in the hotel. I am taking guests from Shanghai to play. I mean to go sightseeing. Locals can be more casual. If you want to go home, you can report it in advance."

Someone started to make a fuss: "We are not going home. There is no mahjong to play at home!"

Good guy, Zhou Rui finally understood why these locals were willing to come out to play. They came to play mahjong at the table.

Sure enough, the car drove for nearly two hours and stopped at the hotel. After 10 minutes, we put down the luggage and gathered to go to Kuanzhai Alley.

Only half of the people were left.

The others were already playing in the room.

Zhou Rui's eyelids twitched and looked at Wang De beside him: "Aren't you going to play mahjong?"

Wang De shook his head: "I don't like to play. It's rare to go out of the factory. Let's go shopping with you."

Hu Xian said: "Not all people in Chengdu play mahjong."

Zhou Rui said that if there were not a few people left, I almost believed it!

The main reason is that there are rules in the factory area, and playing mahjong is not allowed. This is a severe punishment for Chengdu people, and they don't want to miss the rare opportunity.

Kuanzhai Alley has existed since ancient times, but it has only been built into a tourist antique street in recent years. It is commercialized, but it is not as "homogenized" as it is more than ten years later. Various snacks and handicrafts are also interesting.

Especially there are many kinds of snacks, such as rabbit head, sweet-skinned duck, ice jelly, and Bobo chicken.

Locals may not think it is very authentic, but for foreign tourists, it is quite convenient to sweep so many kinds in one place.

In the afternoon, before dinner, Mou Zhongyi flew alone. He and Guan Hongan, Zhang Yuanchao and other old friends made an appointment at a hot pot restaurant in front of West China Hospital. It has the best emergency conditions in the southwest region, and they can eat and drink with peace of mind.

The dinner of the large group was in a high-end hot pot restaurant. According to the locals, this restaurant is considered to have better taste among high-end hot pot restaurants, although they still think that "someone" downstairs from their own house is more suitable.

Zhou Rui couldn't tell the difference either.

He was a man who only made the clear soup half of the broth when eating a shuangyang hotpot. What qualifications did he have to evaluate the hotpot in Chengdu?

He just thought that this restaurant had a lot of condiments. It might be a high-end hotpot. Considering that there would be a business banquet, they actually put out sesame sauce and shacha sauce, which were very unfashionable in Chengdu.

After a hotpot show, the locals were anxious to go back to play mahjong. Zhou Rui was not interested and simply prepared to stroll around Chengdu. Han Ziyin naturally followed him, and the two of them left the group.

Generally speaking, cities, especially large cities, are similar in style. Chengdu does not have geographical characteristics like mountain cities. If you ignore the surrounding dialects and the overly dense hotpot restaurants when walking on the street, it feels similar to some streets in Shanghai.

If you have to say, the nightlife feels richer.

The nightlife in Shanghai is not bad, but it is a nightlife hidden in buildings, while Chengdu is full of the lively atmosphere of the market wherever you go. The mahjong stalls and fly restaurants on the roadside are full of people.

Han Ziyin followed Zhou Rui, wearing a white dress, like a small white flower in the thick smoke, with a faint fragrance.

Zhou Rui: "Will you feel bored?"

Han Ziyin answered straightforwardly and decisively: "Not when I'm with you."

"Then just walk around. If you come across something interesting, we'll go and see it."

The two walked around, not knowing how many streets they had walked through.

This is a good city.

It feels more accepting of a stranger than Shanghai.

When passing by a low building, Han Ziyin looked at the window on the second floor with some curiosity, and Zhou Rui followed her gaze.

"Little Chili Dance Hall".

The window is very old, with a unique sense of age, like an old-fashioned dance hall.

Zhou Rui said: "Are you interested?"

Han Ziyin hesitated, but still said: "A little curious"

Zhou Rui imagined a picture of "Mohe Dance Hall". He didn't expect there was such a place in Chengdu. When he was very young, there was also one in Qinghe County, called "Big Times Dance Hall".

Zhou Weigang was arrested many times.

Han Ziyin imagined a scene of "Golden Age", an old-fashioned dance hall, just like Shanghai decades ago.

Zhou Rui thought if he was interested, he could go and have a look, so he walked over there.

After looking for a long time, he couldn't find the gate. There was only an old man sitting outside.

The old man was wearing a navy blue coat, a bit like a food factory worker decades ago. There was a table in front of him, on which were things like tickets and a plate of melon seeds.

Zhou Rui thought it was really old-fashioned.

"Uncle, are you selling tickets for this Little Chili Dance Hall?"

The old man said without even looking up: "25 yuan per person."

Zhou Rui didn't think much about it, and took out a fifty-yuan note and handed it over, but the old man gave him 25 yuan in change.

"What do you mean? Isn't it 25 yuan per person?"

The old man said: "Girls don't want money!"

Zhou Rui thought that this aspect is keeping up with the times!

It's the same as the nightclubs in Shanghai.

The old man pointed to the corridor on the side: "Go up that way."

Looking at the dark and dirty corridor, Han Ziyin suddenly backed out, but the tickets were already bought, so she had to bite the bullet and go up.

The dance hall is on the second floor, and it will be there soon.

Zhou Rui lifted the heavy door curtain and was stunned.

Why is it so dark! Why don't you turn on the lights!

Are you playing a secret room escape game across the hall? !