Scholars in the courtyard

Big man.

In the villa halfway up the mountain, the old man looked at the report handed over by the secretary. Even if he was in a good mood and smiled, he still looked frightened.

That sinister face never changed.

"Has the intelligence been confirmed?"

The old man spoke, and the secretary put his legs together, straightened his chest, and looked clear, "Sir, it has been confirmed that the other party really has no better way to deal with it."

After the secretary finished speaking, the old man stood up and walked to the window, laughing loudly.

"Okay, reward, must reward."

"Report this good news to the higher-ups immediately."

"At the same time, let them continue to harass the other party, seduce the other party, and bleed them little by little."

"I want to see what they will do if the rope around their necks gets tighter and tighter."

After the old man finished speaking, the secretary immediately turned around and went out.

When the room fell into silence again, the old man walked back to the desk and thought for a moment before picking up the phone.

"Hey, the other side's shipyard is a hidden danger, it must be destroyed."

"Understood!"

"Also, Sijiucheng needs to get the news, especially the machinery factory, we can't let it do bad things."

"Understood!"

After hearing the affirmative voice on the phone, the old man hung up the phone.

"Don't you often say 'falling behind will be beaten'?"

"Then now is the time to be beaten."

Hahaha

On the third day, Shanghai.

The two planes appeared again in the waters of Shanghai.

There were a lot more planes responsible for interception around, and missiles also participated in the interception.

But the other side still escaped.

On the fifth day, Minfu.

Two F104s suddenly appeared, and the patrolling planes immediately intercepted them.

It's a pity that the speed couldn't catch up, and another plane was destroyed, and the two planes flew away.

On the seventh day, Qiongnan.

Sijiucheng, machinery factory, office.

"Mr. Yang, let's have dinner."

"Please help me get one."

When Lou Xiao'e heard Yang Xiaotao say this, she knew it was like this.

This is basically the case these days.

Every time they had a meal, she would go get the food and put it on the table.

But the problem was that Yang Xiaotao might not eat the food she got back.

Even in the evening, the food in the lunch box had not been touched.

Seeing Yang Xiaotao frowning with his head down, Lou Xiaoe still couldn't say the words of concern.

She learned from Liu Lixue why Yang Xiaotao was like this.

The country needs it.

This is the most direct reason.

As for what he did, an engine, an engine that could help the country.

And a very urgent engine.

But.

But he didn't understand why such an important thing fell on Yang Xiaotao.

He was just a factory worker.

Seeing Yang Xiaotao calculating on the manuscript paper there, and then looking at the two large piles of manuscript paper on the ground, Lou Xiaoe took a deep breath, picked up the lunch box and walked out.

She made up her mind that she must go to the courtyard after work and have a good talk with Qiu Ye.

If this goes on, even an iron body can't stand it.

Lou Xiaoe went out, and Yang Xiaotao continued to bury his head in design.

No, no, we don't need so many, not too many.

This can be discarded, this needs to be changed

Yang Xiaotao put the design aside while speaking, and took out a new piece of paper to continue.

No, no, wait a minute.

Yang Xiaotao suddenly stopped, "It seems that there was one before."

He patted his head and felt that he was not very smart, then got up and went to the ground to look for the old drawings.

He has been stuck with bugs for a while, but the engine of the missile is completely different from that of the aircraft.

It is not like a gas turbine, which only needs to be enlarged and slightly improved.

This thing, except for the name, the structure inside needs to be redesigned.

It is just as the saying goes, the smaller the more difficult to serve.

So from the first sheet, Yang Xiaotao entered a new field, shouldering the work of a team alone.

From then on, he finally realized the hardships of the aircraft design team.

Unfortunately, he did not have a team.

He had a system.

"Xiao Tao!"

The office door was not closed, and Yang Youning just went downstairs to eat. When he passed by, he saw Yang Xiaotao squatting on the ground looking for information, and the papers on the ground were placed everywhere.

Yang Xiaotao looked up and said, "Old Yang, is there something?"

Yang Youning shook his head quickly, "Nothing, have you eaten?"

"No, I asked Lou Xiaoe to help me get food."

After saying that, he continued to look for the drawings, shook his head, and left quickly.

Recently, everyone in the machinery factory knows that you should not disturb General Manager Yang for anything.

No matter what.

Because even if you go to General Manager Yang for something, he will let others handle it. If others can't handle it, they will just let it sit in a corner and General Manager Yang will handle it whenever he remembers it.

As for the reason, everyone has heard about it more or less.

So during this period, Yang Youning and his team had more work, but no one complained.

"I remember it's here!"

"It's broken, at home."

Thinking of this, Yang Xiaotao hurriedly got up and walked out, "Wang Hao, prepare the car."

At the end of the corridor, Wang Hao was eating with a lunch box.

Hearing Yang Xiaotao's call, she quickly put down her lunch box and told her colleague beside her, then ran out to drive.

When Lou Xiaoe came back from getting lunch, she saw no one except for the drawings on the ground.

Lou Xiaoe didn't dare to sort them out, so she could only put the lunch box aside and shook her head helplessly.

The jeep quickly rushed out of the machine shop and rushed to the courtyard.

Back in the courtyard, Yang Xiaotao searched around in the study, then found a few drawings from a pile of drawings, and then prepared to return to the machine factory.

But after taking two steps, Yang Xiaotao came back and put all the remaining drawings into the space so that he wouldn't have to come back if he wanted to look for them again.

Come in a hurry, go in a hurry.

Yang Xiaotao quickly ran out of the courtyard, got in the car, and rushed to the machinery factory.

Middle Court.

Yi Zhonghai's family.

Yi Zhonghai lay on the window and looked at Yang Xiaotao who hurried back and left again, feeling relieved.

Looking back, I saw Qin Huairu wearing clothes, and there was another resentment in my heart.

It was finally possible for him to find an opportunity to take out the eldest mother. After drinking the medicinal wine, he finally had the courage to ask for a man. It was finally Qin Huairu who took the initiative to cooperate with the two of them and the fight was fierce.

But who would have thought that at the critical moment, Yang Xiaotao would come back.

This damn bastard, and he's also the kind of person who's very fiery and noisy.

Now, I was so scared that I didn't dare to continue.

Qin Huairu walked to the window while twisting her buttons. Looking at Yang Xiaotao's leaving figure, she felt that her heart was about to jump out of her chest and was stuck in her throat. It was extremely uncomfortable.

At her age, which is like a wolf and a tiger, her needs are greater than those of ordinary people.

But ever since she married Jia Dongxu, she has never had a comfortable life.

Especially when Jia Dongxu died and Silly Zhu left, she had to endure it year after year and how many days and nights she endured it.

Today Yi Zhonghai sent Aunt Aunt away for his lame excuse. She knew what kind of knot the intestines in this bastard's stomach were tied to.

She didn't resist this, and both sides just got what they wanted.

What's more, Yi Zhonghai gave him money.

The ten dollars in your pocket are real money.

I really don’t know how many coffin books this old guy has hidden.

It's a pity that when Yang Xiaotao came back, he couldn't get up or get down as soon as he came down. It was very uncomfortable.

"What is this guy doing in such a hurry?"

Qin Huairu twisted her buttons and didn't care about Yi Zhonghai's extended hand, she just asked curiously.

Yi Zhonghai felt regretful that his good opportunity had been interrupted, and now he felt even worse.

Yang Xiaotao is really harmful to people.

"Who knows? But this guy should be in trouble."

Yi Zhonghai suddenly laughed and said affirmatively.

The atmosphere in the courtyard is a bit strange these days.

He was accustomed to strong winds and heavy rains, so he was very sensitive to disturbances in the yard.

And he was sure that the source of this strange thing was Yang Xiaotao.

"It's better to put things to bed. If you kill his majesty, you won't feel uncomfortable watching him all day long."

Qin Huairu expressed the discomfort in her body, and Yi Zhonghai nodded aside, "Thirty years in the east of Hedong and thirty years in west of Hexi, the fire is fierce. The higher you climb, the worse you fall."

"Better throw him to death."

Qin Huairu cursed angrily.

The better Yang Xiaotao lives, the harder she feels.

Only when Yang Xiaotao suffers, will she feel better and prove that she was right in not marrying Yang Xiaotao in the first place.

‘If I’m really unlucky, should I go and show some concern? ’

On the other side, in the jeep, Wang Hao hesitated to speak. Seeing Yang Xiaotao constantly making gestures on the design drawing, he still couldn't say what he was thinking.

The car roared back to the machinery factory. Yang Xiaotao was about to get out of the car. Wang Hao finally couldn't help but persuaded, "Mr. Yang!"

Yang Xiaotao stopped.

"Mr. Yang, please take care of yourself."

Hearing this, Yang Xiaotao was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said, "Thank you for your concern."

Wang Hao nodded, "Actually, everyone cares about you."

Yang Xiaotao was stunned again, and then smiled even more happily, "Then thank you for your concern."

"Um."

Turning around and going upstairs, Wang Hao felt indescribable admiration in his heart.

Who doesn’t like Mr. Yang like this?

Back in the office, Yang Xiaotao walked straight to his desk, sat down, and continued his previous train of thought.

Lou Xiao'e was sitting at her desk and saw this scene, and her thoughts turned out to be true.

Another busy day.

Head down, approve documents.

Yang Xiaotao can ignore other things, but as her secretary, she must organize the documents.

While Lou Xiao'e was busy processing documents, the sky outside gradually turned dark.

Bang

Suddenly, there was a violent slapping sound in her ears. Lou Xiao'e's fingers trembled in fright, and then she suddenly looked up at Yang Xiaotao, fearing that something had happened to him.

But when he looked at it, he found Yang Xiaotao standing in front of the table, his whole body in a state of excitement.

Then the corners of his mouth split, his smile grew bigger, and finally he pinched his waist and came to the window to smile outside.

Lou Xiao'e suddenly felt that Mr. Yang had succeeded.

At this time, Yang Xiaotao faced the window and looked at the system prompts in his mind.

"Ding! Congratulations to the host for successfully designing a new engine. Please name the engine."

It was after seeing this prompt that Yang Xiaotao jumped up from his chair with excitement.

After working hard for so many days, finally, finally, finally made it.

It's not easy.

"HXD-1 turbojet stamping machine."

According to the past naming habits, it goes without saying that HX still represents Red Star Machinery Factory.

D-1 stands for Type 1 engine for missiles.

After the naming was successful, Yang Xiaotao waited for the system to give an evaluation.

"Ding! Congratulations to the host for successfully designing the HXD-1 turbojet stamping machine. The system evaluation is excellent."

"Ding! Congratulations to the host for getting 10,000 credits."

For a moment, Yang Xiaotao looked out the window with a dull look.

After confirming again and again, he moved his eyes away from the 10,000 credits and called up his system panel.

Yang Xiaotao

Age: 28

Credits: 15,820

After confirming that there was no problem, Yang Xiaotao looked back at the design drawings on the table.

This is the first time I have received an excellent evaluation after so many years and so many designs.

And he also gave 10,000 credits.

Adding the 5,000 credits for the gas turbine, the credits that were originally close to dry up instantly became surplus.

Yang Xiaotao even speculated that if the helicopter engine was made, would it return to 20,000 credits?

What surprised Yang Xiaotao even more was that the system gave such an excellent evaluation, which meant that this engine was really excellent.

It must be able to meet the needs of missiles.

This way, he had an explanation.

Thinking of this, Yang Xiaotao sat back at the table and picked up the phone.