Scholars in the courtyard

"Damn, there are quite a lot of people here."

Chen Chonghan muttered to the side, obviously seeing the layout of the scene and the meaning of the words on the sign.

But the more this happened, the angrier it made him feel.

Why are you putting up signs one after another, so high-profile?

The purpose of coming here is to explore and discover problems and learn. If someone with a big reputation can do it, then what else is there to do research on? It’s a competition to see who is better. Isn’t that the end of the world for whoever has more academic qualifications?

If you really want that, not to mention helicopters, even fighter jets will be made for you.

Chen Chonghan glanced around, looking at each one with a sneer on his lips.

"Looks like he has a good reputation, but I don't know if he has what it takes."

Yang Xiaotao glared at him after hearing this, but Chen Chonghan didn't care at all.

It’s not like he doesn’t know what’s going on with domestic engines. It’s said to be a research institute, working group, or research team, but it’s actually just putting up a name and taking on projects. Are there any that can be developed independently?

No!

Most of them are just like the people in front of them, copying the real thing.

The difference is that now people here are copying this shabby framework. In the past, they were copying the template of the alliance.

Even imitation has not been successful so far.

"Mr. Yang, how about we make a brand too!"

Chen Chonghan felt that he could not be left behind, not to mention that what his machine factory did was much better than these people!

"Need not!"

Yang Xiaotao decisively refused.

It's not that he's afraid of making a fool of himself and being laughed at for the brand he plays.

It's really not necessary.

Just stay here for two days and then leave after watching it. It’s not a sign worth doing.

What's more, those who can be invited here are famous domestic research departments and qualified experts and professors.

What should be respected should still be respected.

Chen Chonghan said no more, but in his heart he wanted to see what Vice President Cheng would do.

When I really couldn't do it anymore, I made a brand myself and wrote on it, "Engine Research, Comrade Yang Xiaotao's Research Group".

Yang Xiaotao didn't pay attention to Chen Chonghan's thoughts and followed Vice President Cheng inside. When passing by each research team, he would listen to a few words, but what each team was doing was measuring, measuring components. Measurements of structures.

And this is the first step to copycat.

When passing by the central area, a dark helicopter stand was placed there, and many people around were busy dismantling it with gloves and tools.

With a burst of shouting, two people carried out a box-sized component, and the people around them immediately went to help.

Yang Xiaotao took a look. It should be a big iron box, but he couldn't tell what it was.

After walking carefully for a while, we came to a large place with many iron pieces on the ground.

Yang Xiaotao paid special attention to the sign next to it.

It says 'turboshaft engine' on the top, and 'Southwestern College Aerodynamics Project Group' on the bottom.

Another prestigious university.

Yang Xiaotao was thinking in his heart, and the research topic also made his eyes light up.

A turboshaft engine is somewhat similar to a turbojet engine.

Just use it to compare with my own engine to see if there is any enlightenment.

"Professor Li!"

While Yang Xiaotao and the two were looking around, Vice Dean Cheng led the two of them to an open space, where seven or eight young men and women were playing with bits and pieces on the ground.

Vice President Cheng shouted to a middle-aged man holding a notebook, "Professor Li, stop first, stop and say something!"

Professor Li frowned after hearing this and walked out of the pile of parts on the side, "Deputy Dean Cheng, I'm busy!"

"What's the matter?"

Professor Li spoke a little irritably and was rude to Vice President Cheng.

Vice President Cheng took it for granted and said with a smile, "Why are you anxious? There's no point in being anxious!"

"Why don't you hurry? This damn good engine will be blown to pieces by me. I can't even put it together!"

"I said, are you sure you have found everything at the scene? There is nothing left behind?"

Professor Li scratched his head and was very suspicious.

"No, I dug out every iron leaf from the soil and found everything for you!"

Vice President Cheng said, and then introduced to Professor Li, "This is Comrade Yang Xiaotao, Comrade Chen Chonghan!"

"They are also here to participate in the seminar. They just arrived today."

Then he said to Yang Xiaotao and the other two, "This is Professor Li and Comrade Li Haonan from the engine project team."

"In the past two days, if you have anything to do with him, just ask him. Of course, you can also see other things if you want."

"Okay, you guys can talk among yourselves, I'm busy first!"

After speaking, Vice President Cheng turned and left.

Li Haonan still wanted to speak, but he had already left, so he had to look at Yang Xiaotao and the two, and then said helplessly, "Our job is to study this engine, but as you can see, there is nothing left after the explosion!"

"So, if there's nothing else, you can just wander around!"

After saying that, without waiting for the two of them to speak, he turned back and continued to inspect the parts on the ground.

Chen Chonghan saw this and immediately stepped forward to argue. How had he, a dignified eighth-level master, ever been so angry?

But before he could step forward, he was stopped by Yang Xiaotao.

"Okay, let's just take a look!"

Yang Xiaotao answered with a smile, and Li Haonan nodded without looking back.

"Mr. Yang, this guy..."

"Don't make trouble, this is exactly what I want!"

Yang Xiaotao interrupted Chen Chonghan's complaint with a smile on his face.

But his eyes were looking at the crowd around him, his eyes full of interest.

It's just that this look is particularly sinister in Chen Chonghan's eyes!

That kind of insidious behavior of pretending to be a pig and eating the tiger!

"Old Chen, let's take a look here today."

"In a moment, go around and see if there are any good materials."

"Especially the special alloys, that will work for us!"

Yang Xiaotao lowered his voice and said to Chen Chonghan.

Chen Chonghan immediately nodded in understanding, and then with a bad taste in his heart, he wondered when Yang Xiaotao would stand up and slap him in the face.

You know, when it comes to familiarity with engines, Yang Xiaotao is definitely ahead of these experts and professors in the ivory tower.

Especially with these broken parts lying on the ground in front of me, it is impossible for these people to put them together.

"This matter depends on Mr. Yang."

Chen Chonghan, with his enchanted confidence in Yang Xiaotao, took his notebook and wandered around, looking for useful materials.

Yang Xiaotao stood aside and watched.

According to the situation at Yu Zecheng's place, the helicopter should have been burned down in Shanghai.

Looking at the situation before us, when the plane burned down, the engine exploded.

Not only that, broken fragments from other places were also found. These mixed fragments are difficult to distinguish.

This undoubtedly increases the difficulty of putting it together.

Yang Xiaotao couldn't help but shake his head as he looked at the people in the field who were constantly looking for suitable gaps with parts.

This approach is simply not advisable.

Not to mention the confusion caused by the fragments mixed in, even after a piece of iron is exploded, the gaps may not necessarily match.

Doing so will only increase the difficulty and make no progress in the work.

If he were asked to do it, he would classify the engine parts one by one.

Of course, this also requires being fully familiar with the engine.

He didn't know much about turboshaft engines, but he knew a lot about turbojet engines.

If the difference between the two is good, he can give it a try.

For now, just be a spectator.

After all, in the eyes of these people, he is just a worker.

Just an ugly duckling among the swans.

In the following time, Yang Xiaotao and the two of them walked around the engine, looking at it from time to time, and even pretending not to understand and asking questions.

In particular, Professor Li was guarding the main body that was being pieced together, thinking about it alone with a notebook.

Yang Xiaotao felt that Professor Li might be using his imagination to fill in most of the missing parts with his rich design ideas.

This kind of thing is not unheard of, and there are even many such ideal designers in China.

Just like the designer in the logistics department, he heard Mr. Wang say that he found the design a bit difficult, but ended up having a dream when he went home at night, so he made up for the design based on the scene in the dream.

As a result, there is no scientific basis to support it, so the experiment naturally failed.

This incident also shows that fantasy can be found everywhere, but 90% of the consequences of fantasy are unrealistic.

"This piece of iron is obviously heavier and different from the ones around it. I don't think it comes from this engine."

Yang Xiaotao walked for a while and was watching a staff member drawing a structural diagram. Then he heard a voice coming from the side. He looked around and saw a fat little man holding a large steel plate in his hand. Like a washbasin, he said to the person in front of him.

Yang Xiaotao focused his gaze on the steel plate held in the little fat man's hand.

This steel plate is different from other parts, not in appearance, but in the palm-sized fragments around here. Such a large piece is abnormal in itself.

This shows that this steel plate is very hard.

Such a hard steel plate must be an important material for the engine.

Yang Xiaotao moved forward without leaving any trace, and then heard the two people still arguing.

Opposite the little fat man was a girl. She spoke in a quiet but strong voice, "Yuzhou, I'm not telling you, just do whatever I ask you to do. Don't be half-hearted."

"We have a lot of tasks. If you can't finish it, Professor Li will lose his temper in a while."

"No, Miaomiao, I'm not lazy, I just think something is wrong with this thing."

The little fat man hurriedly explained, "I don't think this steel plate is from the engine, and..."

"Stop talking, these things have been carefully screened and won't be wrong. Just do your best."

The girl named Miaomiao said a few words and immediately turned around to look at the structure next to her.

The little fat man showed a wry smile, he really didn't want to continue.

During the whole day of sorting here, I had to keep bowing and bending my body, and I had to take measurements over and over again, and compare them bit by bit. After doing this, it was already too much.

After hearing the girl's words, the little fat man put down the steel plate and straightened up, with a look of helplessness on his face. Then he moved his waist and abdomen, then sat down, and then measured the steel plate on the ground.

Just when he was unwilling to do so, Yang Xiaotao came to the side with a jar and squatted down, looking at the parts in his hand with a hint of joy.

"Little comrade, this part in your hand is not light."

Yang Xiaotao handed the water jar forward. The little fat man glanced at Yang Xiaotao and felt that the young man in front of him was about the same age as himself. He must be a student of some school.

Then he took the water jar and drank all the cold water in it.

"Thank you. This thing is said to be from the engine, but such a large piece was not blown to pieces. How is it possible?"

The little fat man wiped his mouth and thanked Yang Xiaotao, "Which college are you from?"

"As for me, I'm from Sijiucheng."

"Sijiucheng? I want to go there too, but my family won't let me."

When the little fat man heard that Yang Xiaotao was from Sijiucheng, he thought that he was from the college of Sijiucheng. Thinking of the Sijiucheng College that he was invited to, he looked at Yang Xiaotao with more envy.

"Hello, I'm Song Yuzhou from Southwest College. You can just call me Xiao Song."

The little fat man introduced himself, and Yang Xiaotao also smiled and said, "My name is Yang Xiaotao. I should be a little older than you. You can call me Brother Yang or Brother Tao."

"Okay, Brother Tao, what is your group researching?"

"Oh, our group, we study materials!"

"Materials?"

The little fat man thought for a while, then raised his thumb, "This material is not easy to get. Although we are doing patchwork now, we still have to get the raw materials to imitate it."

"Brother Tao, your research group has a heavy task."

As the little fat man said this, he wiped the sweat off his face and did not forget to give Yang Xiaotao a thumbs up.

"Everything is difficult these days, especially this material, which is even more difficult."

"Yes, yes, who says it's not true."