Chapter 357
Mingti drone factory.
As the meeting ended, Chu Ze walked outside. There were already people waiting outside, pacing back and forth. When they saw Chu Ze appear, they walked up quickly.
"Mr. Dong, are you really okay?" Chu Ze naturally welcomed Dong Yang's arrival.
But the only thing he was worried about was Dong Yang's health.
"No problem, I'm fine now." Dong Yang had just arrived in Yucheng yesterday. After all, he was going to stay in Yucheng for a long time, with a family. The children had to contact the school. The new semester would start in September, and they had to arrange the school in advance.
This was not a big problem, but every move was a very trivial matter.
"I'll ask my sister-in-law about this later." Chu Ze only half believed Dong Yang's words.
In response, Dong Yang showed a helpless expression on his face.
"I strictly follow the working hours." Dong Yang changed the subject slightly.
"So, there are still some residual problems?" Chu Ze's tone was a little serious. Dong Yang left Qinggang because of health problems. He couldn't be lax about this matter. If there was really a problem, he would have a hard time explaining it to Dong's wife.
"There's really no problem. The doctor told me not to overwork and to ensure normal sleep time. It's the same if you ask your sister-in-law about this. Otherwise, she wouldn't accompany me to work in Yucheng." Dong Yang told him everything. His body was indeed not completely healed.
But the doctor said that he had to rest for another year or two, and Dong Yang really couldn't wait.
However, the good news is that as long as he can rest, there will be no big problem.
"You work three hours in the morning, three hours in the afternoon, and take a nap at noon. If you agree, you can participate in the unmanned ship project." Chu Ze said in a serious tone and very seriously.
Facing words that could not be refused, Dong Yang looked at Chu Ze's look of no discussion if he didn't agree, and he could only nod helplessly.
Although the unmanned ship looks like a toy, Dong Yang knows very well that the unmanned ship is actually a toy version of the large destroyer, and many of the technologies in it are placed on the large destroyer.
Although there are only six hours a day, Dong Yang thinks it is better than staying at home.
"Okay, I'll listen to you."
"Then I'll let my sister-in-law supervise it."
"Engineer Chu, you are a bit cruel."
Dong Yang's eyes were stunned, and he looked at Chu Ze speechlessly, with deep helplessness in his eyes, which blocked his last way out.
"Give me the information." Dong Yang stretched out his hand to ask for the information of the unmanned ship.
"Go to the sixth floor."
Chu Ze called, got on the elevator, and the sixth floor arrived in a flash. He walked to the information rack, took out a thick handful of information from it, and handed it to Dong Yang.
"The information is all here, you take a look first."
Chu Ze gestured. A year ago, Dong Yang left Qinggang in frustration, but a year later, although he was not cured of his illness, he still arranged Dong Yang on the large destroyer project.
"Okay."
Dong Yang nodded, and then looked down carefully.
Both of them are scientific researchers. Dong Yang is immersed in the relevant information of the large drive design, while Chu Ze is looking down at the various data of the Mingti aircraft after the first test.
Beginning to examine carefully, the first thing to solve for the Mingti aircraft is the resonance problem of the body caused by the vibration of the engine. This problem is not very obvious, but it is the biggest.
In fact, the theoretical speed of the Mingti aircraft should be nine Mach, close to the speed of ten Mach, but it is one Mach less, so Chu Ze has to find the problem in the engine.
Tan Jun, who was busy with her own things, made a cup of tea for the two and did her own things.
Now the student team has not arrived yet, but she still has a lot of things on hand. After all, this is related to the graduation of graduate students, not only her, but also the students on the way.
The sixth floor of the scientific research building seems very quiet.
Each of them is busy with their own things, and people like Niu Dabao, Yang Xuan, Li Ji, He Tian and others are also busy.
Compared to the researchers immersed in their research, the bus was extremely lively.
Inside the bus, there were old people with traces of time on their faces, and everyone was discussing enthusiastically.
"Thinking back to those days, it really passed by in a flash..."
"Who said it wasn't? You were better off and went abroad. I became disabled early, otherwise, I would have followed you to fight the American Empire."
"Many brothers stayed there. Those planes and cannons... Now I think it was really difficult back then."
"It couldn't be more difficult than fighting the Japanese. I remember that our class had only one rifle at that time."
"Yes, we were really poor at that time. There was only one gun in a class, and there were not many bullets."
The conversation among the old people sitting in the bus was quite enthusiastic.
The gathering of a group of people seemed to have returned to that era of artillery fire again.
Recalling the desperate charge under the charge, recalling the brothers of the past, some fell on the way to the charge, some fell in the long river of time, and they relied on luck to survive to this day.
Unconsciously, the content of the conversation was quite divergent.
"I heard that now every squad has a rifle, the times are good now." The old man sitting in the front, with a long scar running from his forehead to his eyes, said with some emotion.
"Yes, if we had this weapon at that time, who would dare to bully us..."
"That's right, if there is a need, give me a gun, I can still go to the battlefield."
"Don't talk for now, it should be here soon."
The lively chat ended with an old man looking down at the navigation on his phone.
As they gradually entered the city, their eyes lit up.
Perhaps they came from all over the world, but now they only have one identity, that is, soldiers, or more strictly speaking, former soldiers.
The insignia on their chests clearly showed that they had experienced large and small battles.
This trip was invited, but they still had thoughts about the tents in their hearts, and wanted to see the changes now and what was different from them in the past.
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Yucheng.
"Adjust the bouquet again."
"Also, you must pay attention, don't shoot at the elderly, they may not be able to adapt, observe first and then adjust."
Liu Yifei directed the cameraman, and even called Guo Peng, who was on vacation, to Yucheng for this shooting.
Although the shooting this time was not more than the crew, she was quite serious in terms of rigor.
After all, she had already reviewed some information on the people on the invitation list this time.
Along with the distance, a bus gradually appeared in the field of vision.
Her eyes lit up instantly and she gestured.
Guo Peng immediately understood, waved his hand, and led the camera crew towards the bus.