Scholars in the courtyard

The next day, Yang Xiaotao went out and went to work as usual at the machinery factory.

As for the matter of Yang Xiaotao taking in apprentices, after someone came forward to clarify, the rumors immediately dissipated.

Of course, some people felt sorry, and thought it would be great if Yang Xiaotao really took in apprentices.

Just when Yang Xiaotao was busy sorting out the drawings, Hao Pingchuan ran in excitedly without even knocking on the door, "Boss Yang, I received a message from Lao Zheng, the action has begun!"

Yang Xiaotao looked up, then looked down at the drawings beside him, and asked in surprise, "No, I haven't finished it yet, didn't you say before the New Year?"

"It's still two months before the New Year! What's the hurry?"

Hao Pingchuan was excited, thinking that it had finally started, and he didn't have to be a good student in this machinery factory.

"I don't know, but Zheng Chaoyang said it's OK, which means it's ready!"

"As for whether there is that thing, if it doesn't work, just use a fake one to pretend!"

He came to Yang Xiaotao and said, "This time everything is ready, only the east wind is missing!"

"By the way, we need the cooperation of the machinery factory to put on a show!"

Yang Xiaotao frowned and nodded, "No problem with cooperation, but I have to ask my superiors for instructions."

"Wait a moment!"

"No problem!"

Hao Pingchuan simply sat on a stool and waited. Yang Xiaotao immediately asked Lou Xiaoe to go out and call Liu Huaimin and Yang Youning, and then explain the situation.

The few people knew Hao Pingchuan's purpose long ago. Since the Shanghai side was ready, they still had to cooperate.

Soon Liu Huaimin called Chen Lao, hung up after a while, and nodded to Yang Xiaotao.

Hao Pingchuan smiled immediately.

After the matter was confirmed, Yang Xiaotao thought about it and called Yu Zecheng again.

In the afternoon, a piece of gossip came out from the machinery factory.

The engines produced by the machinery factory during this period were not engines for aircraft, but gas engines for ships.

The news was also very detailed, saying that the Third Machine Department was responsible for aircraft engines, and the machinery factory was responsible for ship engines, so that they could make the best use of everything and concentrate their efforts on doing big things.

As for where the news came from, the workers in the machinery factory didn't know.

When asked about the people in the R\u0026D department, they didn't say anything.

After all, they just did it according to the design drawings.

Before they did it, they didn't even know what a turbojet was.

So when talking about this, many people looked a little confused.

Even Zhang Guanyu, who was responsible for the entire design work, became suspicious after hearing the news.

After all, he was only dealing with turbojet engines now, and he didn't know much about gas turbines.

As a designer and insider, Yang Xiaotao did not come out to refute the rumor, which also made everyone guess secretly.

Therefore, under the publicity of those who are interested, the news spread more and more, faster and faster.

According to the request of Zheng Chaoyang in Shanghai, the machinery factory cooperated to release the news, and then went to Shanghai with the finished engine at a suitable opportunity.

As a representative, the machinery factory will send the technical director ‘Zhang Guanyu’ to the shipyard with the design drawings to plan and design the installation on the ship together.

The news spread inadvertently, making many people happy.

As for whether the other party will be tricked, that is not what they consider.

Sijiucheng, Alliance Office.

Gozenfsky looked at the uncleared snow outside the window, and recalled the winter in his hometown in his mind.

There, when it snows, it is much more beautiful than here.

When the heavy snow blocks the road, the family will gather around the stove, roasting venison on the rack, talking and drinking vodka.

When they are in the mood, they will also have a winter swim.

Let nature see the greatness of the alliance men.

Withdrawing his eyes, Gozenfsky sat back in his chair with a faint smile on his lips.

The bullet has hit the target, and the next step is to wait for the prey to die.

At this time, snowflakes are falling in the distant Susko. There is no wind around, so the snowflakes fall vertically under the action of gravity, burying everything that hinders them.

The lush holly has also lost its original color under the cover of snow.

Thick snow has also accumulated on the surrounding palaces, but compared with the Forty-Nine City, the snow here is deeper and colder.

Under the palace of Susko, the surroundings are white, and only the patrolling guards are constantly walking, injecting vitality into the palace.

On the top floor of the palace, the sun shines into the room through the slender glass, stretching the figure in front of the table.

At this moment, Bekotin, who should have been in Persia, is standing in front of the table with a look of panic.

Next to him, Canon is also serious and silent, but when he looks at the old man in the upper position, there is a little more panic in his eyes.

At this time, the old man Bemit sitting at the table is holding a report and reading it with relish.

"Well, it seems that our little brother has done a good job."

"With money, he wants to do something."

After saying that, he threw the report on the table, leaned back on the chair, and revealed the scar on his neck.

When the two saw this scene, their bodies were tense and they dared not breathe.

Although the last sudden incident dealt a fatal blow to their intelligence network.

But not all.

Some news can still be transmitted.

Like the aircraft engine manufactured by the other party.

It is said that this engine is a copy of theirs, and its performance may not be able to catch up with theirs.

But this change is a bad sign.

The purpose of evacuating the experts was to weaken the other party's scientific research development and make them a vassal of the alliance.

Now, the other party has done it by themselves without the guidance of the alliance.

This kind of tenacity made the old man squint his eyes involuntarily, and he was more awed.

"Sir, I didn't expect that there would be the supplies they needed here."

Bekojing waited for the old man to finish speaking, and hurriedly stepped forward to admit his mistake.

The old man reached out and picked up the crutches beside him, his face calm, "I didn't expect that I still couldn't do it?"

"I remember that the mission intelligence has been handed over to you."

"Is it that you didn't pay enough attention to it?"

The old man stood up with a cane and paced around the room. The sound of tapping hit Bekojing's heart every time.

Hearing the old man's question, Bekojing's forehead was sweating, and he hurriedly explained, "We have stopped it, but the news was too late, and the people sent out in a hurry."

Bang bang

The rhythm of the tapping suddenly accelerated, and Bekojing immediately shut his mouth and lowered his head and dared not speak.

"You should know that the message can be spread there, and what should be done has been done." "And what you have to do is to complete your task!"

"If there is no difficulty, why do you need to come?"

The old man spoke slowly, Bekogin sweated coldly and nodded helplessly.

But in his heart, he thought of the hateful bald man.

This guy is definitely intentional.

The old man walked slowly and finally came to Bekogin's side. The crutches fell in front of the other party, making the latter instinctively want to retreat and keep a safe distance.

It was just under the pressure of reason that he stopped his steps.

"I need you to show your ability to convince me."

"Do you understand?"

"I understand."

Bekogin raised his head and gritted his teeth, and a touch of madness appeared on his face.

"Go, clean it up, we don't need waste."

"Yes, sir."

Bekogin turned around immediately, but his eyes swept over Canon. The two sides quickly exchanged glances and then went out.

After Bekogin left, the old man sat back in his chair, looking at Canon with a kind look.

"Do you know why it failed?"

Canon pushed his gold-rimmed glasses and nodded.

I thought that throwing Gozenvsky in that barren corner would not cause any trouble.

In the future, he would either die in silence without anyone paying attention to him.

Or he would live in the shadows and become a mouse in a cage.

But he didn't expect that the other party would actually make waves!

And he took advantage of this seemingly impossible opportunity. It was really unexpected!

"Sir, we were careless."

"I didn't expect the other party to do this!"

After Canon finished speaking, the old man smiled and shook his head, "No, no, no, this is not your original answer!"

Canon was surprised, and then saw the old man staring at him with sharp eyes, and he couldn't help but panic.

Fortunately, his psychological quality was strong, and his face did not change much.

But the old man continued, "You said carelessness is just an excuse."

"And you also know that the real reason is internal friction."

Hearing this answer, Canon's face changed slightly, and then he said, "Sir, you mean that Gozenvsky deliberately delayed time..."

The next second, he stopped immediately when he saw the old man showing a playful smile.

He realized that he was basically confessing by saying this.

Silence, the room fell into a strange silence!

After a long time, the old man sat up straight with a serious face.

"Back then, right here, we faced an unprecedented crisis."

"But we came here and made those hateful demons pay the price with blood."

"What do we rely on? Trust, and the ability to let different people stand together when facing the enemy!"

"This is the greatness of our alliance!"

Canon nodded silently after hearing this, but the old man was unceremonious, "I don't care about your relationship, and I don't care about your daily struggles for power and profit."

"But this is based on the premise that the interests of the alliance are not threatened."

"If you cause any losses to the alliance because of you, I will not forgive anyone."

Canon immediately bowed his head and admitted his mistake after hearing this, "Sir, don't worry, the interests of the alliance are above everything else."

The old man nodded and stopped.

Canon felt relieved, and the inexplicable pressure disappeared instantly. At this time, he realized that his back was already wet with cold sweat.

"Tell me about this matter, what do you think?"

Hearing the old man's question, Canon smiled involuntarily and regained his confidence.

"Sir, it's a waste of effort for them to copy our outdated engines."

"Maybe they can get some ideas from it, but our experts have determined that the new design direction will replace the old ones. Even if they figure it out, they will still lag behind the mainstream by ten or twenty years!"

After Canon finished speaking, his expression became admiring, "They will never catch up with our great alliance."

The old man nodded with relief.

Seeing this, Canon continued, "As for the other party's claim that they designed a gas turbine, but according to the information we collected, this is simply wishful thinking."

"I asked relevant experts and engine designers, and they gave me very consistent answers."

"That is, if you want to modify the current aircraft engine to produce a gas turbine, the difficulty is no less than redesigning an aircraft engine."

"And if you want to make a breakthrough, you must first understand the aircraft engine thoroughly,"

"Based on their research capabilities, it will take at least fifty years."

"Otherwise, it will only be a waste of national resources."

In his opinion, the news released by the other party is actually a modification made by imitating their engine, but the core must still be the technology within the alliance.

The alliance has no way to change it successfully, let alone a copycat that can only imitate.

Canon said at the end, with a sneer on his face, "So, the smoke bomb released by the other party is simply a fraud to improve its international status!"

The old man looked up, "Status?"

The fingers tapped lightly on the table. The recent international situation is indeed turbulent and strange. If the other party wants to gain the right to speak, they must naturally strengthen their strength!

"To be honest, I hope they will study it!"

Canon suddenly spoke aside, his tone full of gloating.

The old man laughed when he heard it, and he agreed with Canon's judgment in his heart.

Their great alliance is stumbling about this, not to mention those uncivilized barbarians!

"In that case, let Gozenfsky be in charge of monitoring this matter, and your task is still with Annan."

"Recently, our little brother is a little difficult to deal with!"

Canon opened his mouth to refute Gozenfsky's words, but when he met the old man's eyes, he couldn't say what was in his heart.

He knew that this was also a warning from the old man to them.

"Yes, sir, I know what to do."

"Well, go ahead."

Canon turned around and went out.

Bemit waited for Canon to leave before picking up the phone on the table and dialing.

After a while, the call was connected, and Bemit didn't even ask, and said directly, "Investigate it clearly."