Scholars in the courtyard

The next day, Mr. Chen’s office.

In the room, Mr. Chen was reviewing documents.

During this period, the domestic economy was developing rapidly, and many matters required his personal intervention.

Especially the few transactions we made with the alliance, but we got a lot of good things from there.

There are machines, machine tools, and even raw materials that are scarce in the country.

Just like the metal rhenium required for titanium-rhenium alloys.

These are all boosts to domestic economic development.

Because of these things, he did not attend yesterday's meeting.

Just as Mr. Chen was carefully reviewing the documents, there was a knock on the door.

Mr. Chen frowned slightly. During this period of time, he was dedicated to handling documents. The secretary knew that if there was nothing important, he would not disturb him.

"Please come in."

Mr. Chen said softly, then looked up at the door.

Then the door opened, and an old man with a slightly fat figure and a Chinese character walked in.

"Hey, Chief, why are you here?"

The old man with a Chinese character face held a stack of reports in his hand and stood up quickly.

"I knew you were busy here."

The man with a Chinese character said, looked at the information on the table, and then sat on a chair nearby, "I said you should pay attention to your body, you are not young anymore."

Mr. Chen was busy pouring water, "No, this is a critical moment. If I don't watch, I won't be able to sleep well."

The Chinese-character face sighed inwardly.

We started a business together and came together. What I miss most is this country and this family.

"You are a rare visitor. Why are you here this time?"

Putting the water glass on the table, Mr. Chen asked.

The Chinese character pointed at the documents on the table, and then separated the three reports, "Look, this is from Lao Zhang of the Third Machinery Department. This is from Lao Wang of the Seventh Machinery Department, and this one is from Lao Qin of the Logistics Department."

Mr. Chen glanced at the cover and understood what the header on it meant.

I understood immediately.

Then he picked up Mr. Qin's report, opened it, glanced at it, and then grinned, "Old Qin, this guy is always lazy."

"This report was originally submitted by Yang Xiaotao of the Red Star Machinery Factory."

"The personnel structure and composition here were all written by themselves. I still have an original copy here."

Mr. Chen unceremoniously exposed Mr. Qin's deception. He originally thought that the other party was here for this matter, but found that the other party picked up the remaining two documents, opened them directly and came to the corner of the nest.

"I know about Lao Qin, but I'm not here for him."

"Here, take a look."

The Chinese-character face pointed at the names on the two pieces of paper, clicked them, and said, "Look, this is the technical director of the Seventh Machinery Department, Yang Xiaotao."

"This is the technical backbone of the Third Machinery Department, Yang Xiaotao."

"I'm just confused, this Yang Xiaotao, all three of them have the same name?"

"Later, I checked and found out that they were all the same person, and he was responsible for them all. I am coming to find you."

Mr. Chen laughed loudly after hearing this, "Chief, I'm sure this is the same person."

"It's just that this guy worked three jobs."

The Chinese-character face put down the report, "Then what do you think we should do? We need this, we need that, we need three roads, and we need people. How do we do it?"

Mr. Chen picked up the water glass and took a sip, then shook his head, "Chief, that's what you should consider. I have no control over it."

But the Chinese-character face shook his head, "Who says you can't control it? You are the leader of the machinery factory."

"Hurry up and give me an idea. I'm still waiting to report."

Mr. Chen spread his hands and said, "What can I do to avoid splitting it into three halves for one person and one for each family?"

"Don't tell me this, you must have a way."

But the Chinese-character face doesn’t buy it, I’ll take your word for it.

"Oops, here we go again, you are really, really doing that."

"The first level of officialdom crushes people to death!"

The Chinese-character face said it first, and Mr. Chen immediately clapped his legs and said, "You said this yourself."

"Okay, okay, I came to find you because I had no choice."

"Just in time, let's see if this Yang Xiaotao is real gold or broken copper."

Mr. Chen clicked his tongue twice after hearing this, "If you ask me, this guy is definitely a nugget of gold."

"Of course, it depends on how you use it."

"If you use him as gold, it's a nugget of gold."

"If you use it as scrap metal, you can also drive a screw into it."

"Anyway, it depends on what you expect from him."

"expect?"

The Chinese character is a little confused, what does this mean?

Mr. Chen smiled mysteriously and said, "The meaning is very simple, that is, this guy, no matter how high you ask him, he will be able to achieve any height."

Hearing this, the old man with a Chinese character laughed.

"If you say that, then I know how to use it."

Ah sneeze!

In the machine factory office.

Yang Xiaotao rubbed his nose, turned around and sat back in his seat.

I thought to myself that I worked very hard last night and I should be able to satisfy my wife.

Therefore, this shouldn't be because his wife misses him.

Who is that?

I sneezed four or five times this morning.

This is a bit much to think about.

Sit back on the chair, then look at the design drawing aside, pick up one and continue to modify it.

At this moment, beside the office, there is already a paper wall compressing the room.

The paper alone costs a lot of money.

But here, there is only one name, scrapped manuscript.

In the room, Lou Xiao'e saw Yang Xiaotao sneezing outside the window again, and couldn't help but ask, "Mr. Yang, what did you do last night? Are you freezing?"

Yang Xiaotao put his nose down and shook his head, "I didn't do anything, just slept."

"It shouldn't be anything, maybe I'm tired."

Lou Xiaoe said, but her heart was blocked.

She got up and took the thermos and came to Yang Xiaotao.

"Boss Yang, drink some water. This work is not a short-term thing. You should rest when you need to. Look, your face doesn't look good."

Lou Xiaoe poured water, Yang Xiaotao took it and drank it. He said it was okay, but he was speechless in his heart.

After paying public grain several times, even a strong man would feel empty.

It would be strange if his face looked good.

However, I didn't lose.

This is the most fulfilling feeling for men.

"It's okay, work, how can it be easy."

Lou Xiaoe shook her head secretly after hearing this, "You have to take care of your body."

"Okay, I know, I know."

"Go to the R\u0026D department and bring me new design drawings."

After hearing Yang Xiaotao say this, Lou Xiaoe bit her lip and turned to go out.

Yang Xiaotao stretched himself, yawned, and continued to draw quickly with a pen and paper.

Wu Zhe and Wang Xushan were responsible for providing the design drawings, and what he needed to do was to let the system judge.

Of course, the system's evaluation criteria were designed by himself.

So, after a set of combined drawings were delivered, Yang Xiaotao began to draw.

First, he drew a set of prototypes of the aircraft, and then modified them according to the design drawings of each part.

Of course, Yang Xiaotao did not draw casually.

The design of some places obviously did not meet the aerodynamic requirements, and some designs even violated the mechanical requirements.

These can be eliminated by learning knowledge.

As for the rest, he can only do it bit by bit, and then wait for the system prompt.

He has done this kind of work many times.

And the biggest difficulty of this work is time.

Time is too boring, but he can't be careless, for fear of missing a little and making all the previous work go to waste.

So time is boring, but he has to concentrate.

Pick up the design drawing on the table and start to modify the double vertical tail.

Thanks to the inspiration from the wreckage of the XB-70 bomber, Yang Xiaotao also modified the position of the double vertical tail directly when making the modification, which saved a lot of time.

Then there is the overall layout of the fuselage, which involves the distance problem of the double vertical tail.

In a word, Yang Xiaotao's pencil will not stop until the system makes a sound.

"A-choo!"

"Why isn't it finished yet!"

Yang Xiaotao sneezed again, his nose gurgling, then he picked up a piece of paper to rub his nose, and then continued.

"Secretary Lou is here."

"Secretary Lou, is General Manager Yang still busy? We've been drawing all day, drawing all day, and we don't know what to draw."

"Yes, Secretary Lou, it's been more than half a month, and it was originally said to be completed by the end of the month. Tomorrow is the last day, and we are anxious."

"Yes, Secretary Lou, do you want to mention it to General Manager Yang? Let's try it first. If it's wrong, we know what's wrong and what to do next."

"Or let's go find General Manager Yang!"

As soon as Lou Xiao'e entered the R\u0026D department, she was surrounded by a group of people.

Wu Zhe, Wang Xushan and others immediately stepped forward to make suggestions, and there were people in the back rubbing their eyes and covering their waists, looking listless.

There was anxiety in their words.

And there was helplessness towards Yang Xiaotao.

There are so many of them, working here for more than half a month, and they have nothing to do but draw pictures when they come here. I really don’t know what’s the point of doing this.

Hearing everyone say this, Lou Xiaoe sighed helplessly.

“Director Wu, Engineer Wang, and Director Zhang.”

“What you said makes sense, and I also know your concerns.”

“But I’ll tell you the truth.”

Lou Xiaoe looked sincere, and then said seriously, “Do you know how Mr. Yang came these days?”

“During the day, everyone can see him in the office, and at night he returns to the courtyard. Do you know what Mr. Yang does?”

“He’s still working.”

Everyone in the room was speechless.

“Look at Mr. Yang’s demeanor. I’ve worked with him for so long, and this is the first time I’ve seen him like this.”

“Mr. Yang is not someone who complains easily.”

“But this time”

At this point, Lou Xiaoe suddenly lowered her head, and everyone opened their mouths, wanting to know what happened this time.

Then Lou Xiaoe said, “This time, this time Mr. Yang actually said that he was tired.”

Silence, the entire R\u0026D department fell into silence.

Zhang Guanyu clenched his fists, "Boss Yang has never said he was tired in all these years."

Liu Daming stroked his beard, "Yes, he has never said that since the workshop."

"But"

Liu Daming turned and walked out of the room. He couldn't stay here anymore. He had to go to the workshop to work.

Lou Xiao'e picked up the finished design drawings and said to Wu Zhe and others, "Everyone thinks this looks ridiculous, but I think that since Boss Yang asked him to do it and he has put so much effort into it, he must have his reasons."

"I hope everyone can work hard and share more of the burden."

"I, on behalf of Boss Yang, thank you all."

After speaking, Lou Xiao'e bowed her head to thank him and then left the R\u0026D department.

Seeing Lou Xiao'e leave, Wu Zhe reached out and patted his cheek, "Comrades, Secretary Lou is right."

"Boss Yang said how we should do it, and we should do it well."

Wang Xushan also cheered up, "Yes, Mr. Yang has tried his best, what can we say?"

"Let's get started, get started."

Qin Ming and Hu Feng were also inspired and returned to their respective groups to lead people to work.

"Old Wu, let's go, we still have several fuselages that have not been made."

Wu Zhe nodded, then shook his head, "Although I don't know why Mr. Yang wants to do this, this is definitely not a normal way."

"I dare not say that there will be people who can design airplanes like this in the future, but he is definitely the first one in history."

Wang Xushan nodded in agreement, "You are right."

Then he said after a long time, "Maybe Mr. Yang has his special way."

Wu Zhe nodded silently after listening, "I hope so."

The two returned to their seats and took out a stack of paper again and began to draw according to the requirements.

"Mr. Yang, I got it back. This is just made by the R\u0026D department."

Lou Xiao'e calmed down and smiled.

How did you say that a smile can make people happy, especially to the person who smiles.

As he spoke, he had already walked into the office.

But why is Mr. Yang in front of him in a daze?

Why, why is there no response?

Just when Lou Xiaoe was about to speak again, she suddenly saw Yang Xiaotao stand up from his seat and laugh up to the sky.

The sound was loud and crazy.

Many people around heard it and ran over.

Liu Huaimin and Yang Youning also ran over at the door.

Even people passing by downstairs heard the sound.

But Yang Xiaotao was completely unaware.

It was not until Liu Huaimin and others came up that Yang Xiaotao put his hands on the table with an excited expression.

"Lao Liu, Lao Yang, I have the design of the plane."

"I have it!"