Scholars in the courtyard

In mid-June, the weather in Shanghai was unpredictable, and the rain seemed to favor this land.

When I went out in the morning, the sun was still hanging in the sky, but before I reached my destination, raindrops fell from my head.

By noon, the rain had become lines. After several rounds of heavy rain, the ground was instantly "smoked", and the cars on the road seemed to be able to "ride the wind and waves" like the fishing boats in the Huangpu River.

This is still good. The most feared thing is the sudden bulk rain, which is unexpected and unpredictable. People dare not go out without an umbrella, let alone wear white shoes easily.

The car moved forward in this sparse rain.

Only Yang Xiaotao went to the family compound this time, accompanied by squad leader Dong.

As for Wu Zhe and others, they were all preparing their luggage to return to the city at the car factory.

Yes, they are going back.

They have been out for more than a month, and after completing their mission, they want to go back quickly.

It's not that they miss home, but they want to turn their design drawings into reality as soon as possible.

Yang Xiaotao had the same idea.

Half of the year has passed.

If we don't seize the time, it will be difficult to complete the manufacturing task this year.

Of course, if Yang Xiaotao wants to leave, he also has to say goodbye to the people here.

The first thing he wanted to say was Lao Jin and the others, but before he could find them, Jiang Dayong told him that Comrade Lao Jin had gone to Sijiucheng half a month ago.

In order not to disturb his work, he didn't tell him about it.

Yang Xiaotao was speechless.

He called Ran Qiuye, but the woman didn't tell him.

She is getting more and more presumptuous. I must let her know how powerful I am when I go back.

Then there are Zheng Chaoyang and the others. Although I don't know how their tasks are completed, my own tasks are completed.

After telling Bai Ling about the situation, Yang Xiaotao went to Uncle Chen's house.

The old couple was very surprised by Yang Xiaotao's arrival, but they were moved after the surprise.

Even Aunt Chen was crying on the side.

The old couple had a lot to say and a lot to listen to.

After having lunch with the old couple at noon, Yang Xiaotao rushed to the family compound.

When he got off the car, raindrops were falling around him. The children who used to play in the yard did not dare to come out. They lay in front of the glass window, waiting for the rain to stop.

When he walked into the familiar room, Yang Xiaotao saw Ding Weijia sitting on the sofa waiting.

But when he saw Yang Xiaotao coming in alone, Ding Weijia's face suddenly flashed with loneliness, and then he quickly smiled and said, "Other comrades didn't come. Is it over?"

Yang Xiaotao walked closer and put down the fruit he brought in his hand.

Then he looked at Ding Weijia with a smile. Yang Xiaotao didn't know much about his past, and didn't want to inquire about the news.

But after a few days of contact, Yang Xiaotao felt that this person was a relatively pure person.

The relationship between the two sides has also improved.

At least now the initial stiffness is gone when talking.

"Yes, we have almost understood it here, and we need to go back to Sijiu City for the follow-up work."

"Really? Then congratulations."

"Speaking of which, I have to thank you for your help, which saved us a lot of detours."

"No, I just told you what I know, and the one who really helped you is you."

Ding Weijia shook his head and said with a serious face.

Through the communication during this period, he clearly realized that these people are a group of people with passion and dreams, and what they have to do is to make this country stronger.

They found their own beliefs.

But what about him?

Still lost.

After thanking him, Yang Xiaotao said that he would see him again in the future, and then he was ready to leave.

"Comrade Yang Xiaotao."

Just as Yang Xiaotao was about to leave, Ding Weijia got up from the sofa, turned around and took out a notebook from the drawer, "This is a book of driving experience I wrote during my break."

"I have flown more than a thousand hours in the Air Force, and I have flown seven or eight different types of aircraft."

"Although I dare not say that I have mastered every type of aircraft, I also understand the essence of it!"

"In it, there are the problems I encountered, as well as the ways to deal with emergencies!"

"There are also various experiences, I hope they can be of some use to you in designing aircraft."

Yang Xiaotao looked at the notebook handed over to him and suddenly felt a little overwhelmed.

But the weight of this book is not light.

"Don't worry, the contents here have been reviewed, and I will write another copy and give it to my superiors."

Ding Weijia saw Yang Xiaotao's hesitation and immediately explained.

Seeing this, Yang Xiaotao did not think about it anymore and took the notebook.

"Comrade Ding Weijia! Please take care!"

"Please believe that the future of the motherland will get better and better."

The two stretched out their hands and shook them together.

Ding Weijia didn't say anything, just nodded silently.

Yang Xiaotao turned and walked out. When he came to the door, he suddenly stopped and turned back and said, "Wait for our good news."

Ding Weijia smiled and said, "Okay, then wait for your good news."

After leaving the family compound, Yang Xiaotao looked back and vaguely saw a figure standing in front of the window. Without waving, he quickly sat in the car and looked through the contents of the notebook.

Just as Ding Weijia said, it recorded many aircraft models and the experience of driving each model.

This naturally involves the performance of the aircraft, and even some parameters are recorded.

There are also some methods for dealing with accidents, and in these methods, it can be pointed out which part of the aircraft has problems.

These are all worth considering when they design the aircraft.

"This book is of extraordinary value."

Yang Xiaotao said softly, and then flipped through the notes inside.

Squad leader Dong, who was driving, asked curiously, "Is it really that powerful?"

Yang Xiaotao nodded, "Yes, it's very powerful."

Squad leader Dong didn't say anything more after hearing this. Since General Yang said it was powerful, it must be powerful.

There is no need to doubt this.

But Yang Xiaotao understands how much investment is made in the training of an elite pilot.

What's more, this is an existence that even the enemy wants to wipe out.

Fortunately, he was captured this time, otherwise how much would it cost to face such an enemy?

However, it is estimated that it will not take long for this person to go to where he should go.

It will be difficult to meet again.

"But General Yang, I think no matter how powerful it is, it is not as powerful as our missiles."

Squad leader Dong said proudly.

During this time in Shanghai, I have communicated with the people in the security department of the automobile factory, and naturally I know the course of the battle.

And this credit is partly due to their Red Star Machinery Factory.

"Being powerful now does not mean that it will always be powerful."

Yang Xiaotao replied lightly, but his mind rang with the words his cousin Zhang Kangzhan said to him when he was having dinner at the Jin family.

"Our missiles are very powerful. They can hit ships on the water and planes in the sky. What if the enemy's missiles come to hit us?"

"Plane can still dodge with speed and flexibility, but what about ships?"

When Zhang Kangzhan asked this question, Zhang Wu and others in the room looked at Yang Xiaotao with the same expression.

At that time, Yang Xiaotao's answer was to either intercept with missiles or use anti-aircraft guns to fire dense bullets to destroy missiles.

Zhang Kangzhan and others looked at each other in bewilderment at the two answers given by Yang Xiaotao.

Missiles hitting missiles is more difficult to accept than anti-aircraft guns.

But to hit missiles, you need faster missiles and more advanced radars.

China still has a long way to go in this regard.

"Radar!"

When I didn't know before, I thought it was just a small matter.

But since I came into contact with the information about artillery detection radar, Yang Xiaotao realized what it meant to be a mountain apart from a mountain.

Without the help of the system, let alone becoming an engineer, it would take at least ten years to upgrade the benchwork skills to level eight.

The system panel appeared in his mind, and Yang Xiaotao scanned the sub-skills on it.

Finally stopped at the exchange column

Squad leader Dong, who was driving, looked at Yang Xiaotao with his eyes closed in the seat. He vaguely heard him say radar, the Seventh Ministry of Machine Building, and didn't dare to ask.

In his eyes, Mr. Yang is sometimes very mysterious.

In Shanghai, the car drove over the water on the ground and quickly drove into the car factory.

After getting off the car, Yang Xiaotao went to the meeting room to check the situation. The train in the evening had to be prepared early.

But as soon as he walked to the office building, he was stopped by Jiang Dayong.

"Director Jiang, thank you for your care during this period."

When seeing Director Jiang, Yang Xiaotao hurried forward to shake hands. During this period, he had provided money and space, and even ate for free. This favor was not small.

"Boss Yang, given the relationship between our two families, it would be too formal if you said this."

Jiang Dayong's face was full of joy.

Because they made the car designed by Yang Xiaotao today.

Originally, it was planned to be made in a week, but Yang Xiaotao's design requirements were a bit strict. The car factory spent some energy and finally made it now.

Unexpectedly, Yang Xiaotao was leaving tomorrow, so he hurried over.

"Boss Yang, we tried to make the design you gave us last time."

"You know what, although your design is a bit difficult, the car you made is really beautiful and pleasing to the eye."

Jiang Dayong smiled and stretched out his hand in the air to gesture.

"You made it?"

Yang Xiaotao was surprised. He thought the other party would consider it, but he didn't expect it to be so decisive.

"Yes, it's done. The first car has rolled off the assembly line. Do you want to go and have a look?"

"Of course I have to go and have a look."

Yang Xiaotao was also curious and agreed.

"Okay, let's go. Let's go together."

After that, the two walked side by side to the workshop.

At this time, in the workshop, Wu Zhe and others were also invited to come over. Looking at the very 'special' white car in the middle, everyone pointed and talked, but the meaning behind their words was that this car was good.

It looks beautiful.

Especially the front of the car, the grille is designed in a delicate stripe shape, staggered, like a steel forest in the city, both orderly and dynamic.

There are also large pieces of glass, beautiful headlights, and a simple but exquisite design at the rear, which makes the current cars look inferior at a glance.

When they knew that the design of this car came from their General Manager Yang, several people didn't know what to say.

They were busy sorting out materials all day long, but General Manager Yang sorted out materials and researched one or two beautiful cars.

Is this the gap between them and General Manager Yang?