Great Power Technology

While a pleasant cocktail reception and dinner were going on in the port city, an old man and a young man stepped off the plane dusty, and these two people were Teng Jian and his son Teng Fei.

After walking down the gangway, Tengfei took a deep breath, and then said with emotion:

"Ah, I really can't get enough of the air in my hometown."

Teng Jian glared at him and said angrily:

"How can the air of my hometown be found in the airport? It all smells of aviation kerosene! If you want to breathe the air of your hometown, I will take you to Changbai to breathe it in two days. That is the air of our real hometown."

Tengfei rolled his eyes. His father was good at everything, but sometimes he seemed not so knowledgeable. When his mother was still alive, she had quarreled with him countless times because of this problem, but he never changed it. .

"Our hometown is not Changbai Mountain. I am obviously from Hailan."

"You are Chinese! What Hailan people? Now that we are in the territory, where can't it be your hometown?"

"Okay, okay, okay, you said I'm from Tieling and I admit it. Let's go, get on the shuttle bus. I told you to wait for two days, not even first class. My waist is almost broken after this flight." , I really don’t know how you can endure it.”

"You say your waist is useless at a young age, how can I still expect you to have a grandchild?"

The two of them were bickering and walking towards the shuttle bus, but before they got close, a man in a Chinese tunic suit came over.

"Are you Professor Teng Jian and Mr. Teng Fei?"

The two looked at each other without answering.

Seeing their reactions, the visitor quickly explained:

"Hello, you two. I'm a staff member of Liming Airlines. We received your email reply before and learned that you will arrive in China today, so we came here to greet you. This is my work ID."

As he spoke, the man handed over the certificate.

Tengfei took it and took a look. The three characters "Investigation Certificate" were clearly written on the opened document.

This is the standard universal ID card for national security personnel.

Teng Fei nodded to Teng Jian, and under the guidance of the visitor, they walked together to a Coaster parked far away.

And the people standing next to the Coaster were really Ye Zhou and Chen Hao.

The first time he saw Ye Zhou, Tengfei immediately screamed.

"Fuck, I know you! Ye Zhou! Why are you here?"

When the chip project was in progress, Ye Zhou's identity was not completely confidential. He even accepted an interview with CCTV after the completion of the Spark Factory, so he was not surprised to be recognized by Tengfei.

Ye Zhou took two steps forward, first responded to Teng Fei, and then immediately extended his hand to Teng Jian.

"Professor Teng, I have long admired your name. We received the news too late. If we had known earlier that you were coming back, we would have arranged a special plane to pick you up."

Teng Jian waved his hand and replied:

"It's not that troublesome! It's not like I've never flown before!"

An imperceptible coldness flashed across Ye Zhou's face.

What he meant when he said he would send a special plane to pick him up was that he really wanted to send a special plane to pick him up.

This is not a polite word, but the caution gained after experiencing the plot simulation of "The Death of the Chip".

The group of things on the other side of the ocean can really do anything. This time, Teng Jian and his son were able to reach the country safely, and even he felt a little lucky.

After retracting his slightly distant thoughts, Ye Zhou replied with a smile:

"It's your business whether you've been on the plane or not. Whether you accept it or not is up to us. I won't say anymore. It's windy here. Everyone, please get in the car."

A group of people walked to Coaster. Ye Zhou had already arranged for someone to buy stomach-warming supper. He knew that Teng Jian had gastric cancer, so the food he bought was mainly light. This made Tengfei a little helpless. He had absolutely no choice but to buy it. Unexpectedly, my first meal back in China would be this kind of porridge and side dishes.

The two of them had been on the plane all the way, which consumed a lot of energy and physical strength, so they didn't care about being polite. After eating a bowl of porridge, Teng Jian asked:

"Ye Zhou, I heard that you are not a chip maker? Why did you come here to pick me up?"

Ye Zhou didn't intend to pretend to be sophisticated in front of Teng Jian, so he answered straightforwardly:

"The chip project has ended. I have made some achievements in aviation development, so I came to support the aviation development project."

"Oh young man, cross-border is also very good. How is the progress of your project now? Has the problem of the vector nozzle been solved?"

Ye Zhou shook his head and replied:

"We don't have a problem with the vector nozzle. The target of this project is not the turbofan 18."

"Not Turbofan 18??"

Teng Jian put down the spoon in his hand in surprise, first glanced at Ye Zhou, then turned to Chen Hao and asked:

"Are you also a member of the project team? Do you know the details? Can I discuss it here?"

A series of questions clearly exposed the urgency of the white-haired old man. Chen Hao sighed secretly in his heart, and then answered:

"I am the project manager of this project, and my name is Chen Hao. The name of our project this time is 'bridal sedan'."

"Sedan? Who named this crappy thing? Oh, I understand, the name is quite good. Are you building an aerospace engine? A rocket engine?"

"no."

Ye Zhou continued to shake his head, and then replied:

"We are developing a high-thrust, high-bypass-ratio aviation engine for large aircraft. The thrust target is 70 tons and the aggressive target is 100 tons."

Teng Jian nodded and repeated Ye Zhou's words.

"The engine of a large aircraft, this is indeed a good direction. It seems that Fengfei wants to make some big moves this time. I happen to have some research on this area, but the thrust is a bit small at 17 tons. I remember that Taihang has 16 A ton, right?”

"Professor Teng, it's not 17 tons, it's 70 tons."

"Oh, 70 tons. What are you going to do? Do it in a dream?"

Teng Jian looked at Ye Zhou for a moment. He was actually extremely shocked in his heart, but it showed on his face that he was still calm.

70 tons, are you kidding me?

At first, he thought he heard it wrong. What the hell is the goal of 70 tons and the aggressive goal of 100 tons?

The most advanced large-scale commercial aviation engine in the world now only has a peak thrust of 70 tons. With Fengfei’s technical strength, can it build a 70-ton aviation engine?

It's almost the same as in the dream.

But looking at the expression of the young man across from him, he felt that this was really the case.

Have you fallen behind?

Could it be that my understanding of the domestic technological level has lagged behind to this extent?

It shouldn’t be!

While he was thinking, he heard Ye Zhou reply:

"We have the drawings."

"What's the use of blueprints? I can find a lot of blueprints for commercial aviation engines. Can you build an engine based on the blueprints? It's not that simple. Wait, don't talk too much. Please let me know first. Let me take a look at your drawings."

Ye Zhou looked at Chen Hao behind him, and after he nodded, he took out the military PAD he had prepared.

What opens on the screen is the hot and cold dual-state drawing of GE-9X - or it should be called a data document, which is more appropriate.

Teng Jian looked through the documents in silence. After a long time, he looked up at Ye Zhou and said:

"It's not easy to steal it, right? Is this the document of GE-9X?"

Ye Zhou smiled and replied:

"It's really not easy. It's dozens of gigabytes without test data."

A rare smile appeared on Teng Jian's face. He didn't know whether he was satisfied with the drawing or satisfied that Ye Zhou could follow his lead.

After several more minutes, he finally confirmed that this was a genuine industrial document.

"It's amazing. I never thought this would be the case before I came back. Now that I've seen the confidential information, I guess I can't run away anymore, right? My son can't run away either, right?"

"That's true. I'm afraid that starting from tomorrow, you two will enter the project closure stage."

Tengfei didn't take Ye Zhou's words seriously. He was a person who could endure loneliness. Before returning to China, he had already prepared to stay in isolation with his father, so he was not surprised at all by this arrangement.

But unexpectedly, his father's next question made his face a little confused.

Teng Jian handed back the PAD. He sighed for a while, then suddenly looked at Ye Zhou and asked:

"Are there many young girls in Liming Factory now? My son is still single."