Rebirth of the 1980s: The Military Industry Empire

It's done!

Watching the design drawings being rolled up, Zhao Guodong's heart was pounding violently.

He tried hard to control his emotions, not letting himself appear too excited, and when he took the design drawings, he tried hard to keep his hands from trembling.

The design drawings for the Clemenceau-class aircraft carrier were now in his hands!

After the meeting, Zhao Guodong took the design drawings back to the conference room, and when they were spread out, everyone was filled with emotion.

"There are several types of fuel tanks below! The aviation fuel tanks are so big!"

"There are also many pipes inside, dense and numerous, like a spider web!"

"The auxiliary engine even uses a side exhaust!"

This was the first time everyone had seen the design drawings of an aircraft carrier, and they were all very excited.

Even just the overall design drawings could give everyone a lot of inspiration.

"President Qin, thank you so much for getting the design drawings for us so easily," Zhao Guodong said excitedly.

"Getting them is only the first step.

Next, we have to make improvement requests.

Didn't the French say they would help us modify it?

Perfect, let's take this opportunity to perfect our own aircraft carrier."

Our own aircraft carrier?

Everyone was even more excited.

"Since we are only modifying it based on this aircraft carrier design, let's assume it's a 40,000-ton aircraft carrier," Qin Yang said.

"Okay, no problem!

Let's take this opportunity to learn more from the French!"

"Then for the rest of the time, you guys can get in touch with the French."

This was all he could do to help the navy.

He had originally heard that Old Zhu and the others had gone to the grasslands, and he had planned to go to the grasslands to help, but who would have thought that it would be delayed for so long?

Now, the navy's project could be considered to be initially effective, and it was time for him to leave.

"President Qin, aren't you going to France with us?

Next, the French will definitely invite us to inspect the Clemenceau."

"We'll talk about it then."

Qin Yang could finally extricate himself from this project, while the French were surprised and continued to cooperate with the East, looking at the requirements put forward by the East.

If they modified it like this, it could be applied to their Charles de Gaulle, so they wouldn't need to purchase catapults.

This was too tempting!

Qin Yang's butterfly wings flapped, affecting the Charles de Gaulle, making it an aircraft carrier with a ski-jump deck, very similar to India's.

Qin Yang hurried non-stop to the grasslands.

Fortunately, Nie Xiaoqian had already dealt with the company's affairs and accompanied him to the grasslands.

"Xiaoqian, I've been too busy recently and haven't had time to spend with you," Qin Yang said apologetically, looking at the scenery constantly flashing outside the train window.

"This time, let's just treat it as a trip together."

"Brother Yang, what you are doing is for the country, for the army.

You are doing great things.

What is our personal relationship?

However, we have been together for so long, and I haven't conceived your child, which makes me feel a little..."

Nie Xiaoqian felt very guilty that her belly had not been bulging for a long time, feeling that as Qin Yang's wife, she had not completed an important task.

"Xiaoqian, we are still young, there's no rush," Qin Yang said.

Still young?

That's right, the country is now advocating late marriage and late childbirth, but Nie Xiaoqian still doesn't want to respond to the country's call.

She has always been fantasizing about life after having children.

"Don't worry, I will continue to work hard next," Qin Yang said.

"If it still doesn't work, we can go to the doctor together, maybe it's my problem, don't blame yourself too much."

Qin Yang's gaze turned to the connection between the carriages, but unfortunately there were too many people in the carriage, otherwise, he could have gone to the toilet to experience it.

Let's wait until we go to Factory 617, I really have to work hard, only with cultivation will there be harvest.

Factory 617 is the first tank factory in China.

In recent years, because it has received a large number of foreign orders, Factory 617 has been making a lot of money.

Of course, they also knew that all this was inseparable from President Qin, so when Qin Yang came to the grassland city, he was immediately warmly welcomed by a group of people.

Factory Director Wang Lin was still busy on the production line, and Deputy Factory Director Liu Qing personally went to the train station to greet him.

Seeing Nie Xiaoqian coming along, he was even more enthusiastic: "Secretary Nie, the products of our factory are all sold through your Fangbei Company.

You have solved many problems for us at the company.

We thank you.

This time you come to our Factory 617, we must do our best to be a good host!"

"Xiaoqian has solved many problems for you?" Qin Yang was very curious.

"Yes, our export transportation, as well as the flow of funds, etc., are all handled by Secretary Nie," Liu Qing said.

"Our factory only cares about production, Secretary Nie has solved our worries."

"President Qin, it's too late today, I'll take you to your accommodation first, and tomorrow we'll go to the production line," Liu Qing said.

Qin Yang originally wanted to say that I came here to find Old Zhu, wanting to help solve the problem, but looking at Nie Xiaoqian beside him, and thinking about how he had to work hard to make his wife's belly bulge, he could only nod: "Okay, just go to the guest house."

There's no need to specifically find a hotel, the guest house is fine, Qin Yang is still very casual, but there are also different rooms in this guest house, Qin Yang certainly lives in a suite.

The car stopped at the entrance of the guest house, and Liu Qing got out of the car, wanting to take Qin Yang and Nie Xiaoqian up together, but when he entered the first floor of the guest house, he happened to meet a few people face to face.

"President Qin!"

"Mr. Dag Dooke?" Qin Yang was also stunned, not expecting to meet an old acquaintance, this Iraqi was still sticking to his job here, continuing to supervise the delivery of tanks?

"It's me, I didn't expect President Qin to still recognize me," Dag Dooke said very happily: "President Qin, do you have time now?

I want to talk to you."

"Okay, come to my room."

The room was a suite, with a large living room outside.

After Dag Dooke sat down, he said excitedly: "President Qin, the fault of the super cannon project has been resolved, and our leaders are very satisfied.

We hope to continue to cooperate.

Next, we should build a one-meter diameter cannon, right?"

The problem has been resolved?

Qin Yang hadn't continued to pay attention to this matter, but he didn't expect it to really happen!

"Of course, as long as you provide the research and development funds, we can provide you with this super cannon at any time."

"Of course, we have already prepared the research and development funds, President Qin, the super cannon project has no problems, but our tank performance is still too poor.

In the field, we found that our tanks are much worse than the enemy's tanks!"

The tanks used by Iraq were the original 69, and the ones used by Iran were the upgraded version, the price was twice as high, and the performance was of course much worse.