Scholars in the courtyard

Jinling, 14 schools!

After Wang Qing hung up the phone, she felt exhausted.

She stretched out her hand to caress her swollen belly, and a touch of maternal tenderness appeared on her face.

The young men and women who were working with their heads down kept their voices to a minimum.

It is said that pregnant women are the most sensitive, and this is indeed true.

Otherwise, Director Wang would dare to speak to the leader like that.

That's Mr. Yang!

Others may not pay much attention to it, but young people like them all regard it as their idol.

A great guy who makes it into the newspapers almost once or twice a year.

The most popular young man in recent years.

Even the development and design of this aircraft was led by him.

Otherwise, if you look at who the headquarters is composed of and what departments are helping with the work below, you will know that if it succeeds this time, it will be another newspaper!

But this is Mr. Yang, this eldest sister says that if you don’t give me face, you won’t give me face!

All I can say is that in the hearts of expectant mothers, the world is big and the child is the biggest!

"Sister Wang, please go back and rest quickly. You will give birth in two months, so don't be tired!"

Someone expressed concern, and several others also offered persuasion.

Wang Qing waved her hands after hearing this, "It's okay, the doctor said it's good to do some exercise!"

"You can just be busy with your own business and don't worry about me!"

After saying that, Wang Qing picked up the workbook on the table and got up and walked out.

Looking at the backs of people walking out of the door, everyone said, "The director is working so hard, he's almost giving birth. He's still here to work overtime!"

"Oh, there's nothing we can do. Under these conditions, there's not much we can do!"

"Okay, stop talking and get to work!"

The discussion stopped abruptly, and everyone continued to work hard.

…

After leaving the office, Wang Qing held her belly and went to the toilet before returning to the office.

He picked up the radar research report on the table with a solemn look on his face.

This is a previous study of the captured radar.

Unfortunately, the final result was not satisfactory.

Those radars, as she told Yang Xiaotao, were just a pile of waste!

In her eyes, the rough and bulky radar of the Alliance is not suitable for the country, especially since the other party's functionality is far worse than that of the United States.

If we want to develop radar technology in China, we must learn from the United States and start with basic equipment. Even if it takes a little time, we must lay a solid foundation.

It’s a pity that our family’s financial resources are still too thin now!

"If we can really master this radar technology, the gap can be shortened by at least twenty years."

pity…

Bang bang

A knock on the door interrupted his thoughts. Wang Qing looked up and saw the director of the research institute walking in.

"Xiao Wang, I heard you are here again?"

"I told you to rest at home. It's been eight months now. Don't be disobedient. Your health is important!"

The director is not young, and his face is covered with wrinkles.

"Gu Suo, it's okay. The doctor said you should exercise more. It's good for your health!"

Wang Qing was about to get up, but Gu Suo stepped forward to stop her, "Just sit down, don't move!"

After speaking, he walked aside and turned on the fan, "You kid, the comrades in the institute can complete that task!"

"Listen to me and go back early to rest. When the baby is born, you will be busy!"

Wang Qing shook her head after hearing this, "Don't worry, Gu Suo, I know my own body well."

"Moreover, our radar research will continue, and the following research will also be carried out..."

Gu Zai looked helpless on his face as he listened.

"Xiao Wang!"

Wang Qing stopped talking.

"Listen to uncle and go back and have a good rest. If there is really a problem, uncle will definitely come to you!"

Wang Qing opened her mouth, but finally smiled, "Okay, then I'll leave early!"

Gu Suo shook his head helplessly after hearing this, "Okay!"

"As the saying goes, the body is the capital of revolution, especially if you have one in your belly!"

"No, I'm tired!"

Wang Qing smiled and nodded.

But as soon as Gu Suo left the office, Wang Qing picked up the file again and looked at it.

…

Liuzhou Machinery Factory.

Seinfeld stood in front of a machine tool, his eyes solemn.

Behind him, Wang Yushu and Guo Liang looked equally serious.

Not far away, factory director Lan Baoguo, secretary Tang Qiang and a group of people also looked towards the center.

At this moment, a group of people were putting an aluminum alloy plate the size of a round table on top. As the machine tool made an overwhelmed sound, the aluminum alloy plate was rolled over bit by bit.

The hearts of those around him were in their throats.

I'm afraid that the machine tool will be scrapped in the next second!

Sweat fell from Seinfeld's forehead.

Regardless of what he said, if the machine tool breaks down, the machine shop will replace it, but as an old worker, who wants to see the machine that has been with him for many years damaged?

After using it for a long time, even a washbasin will have feelings.

Not to mention the machine tools that accompany them in their work?

"Team leader, do you want to stop and take a look?"

The old man next to him heard something was wrong with the sound of the machine tool and said hurriedly.

Seinfeld shook his head, "Can't stop!"

"Now that we have stopped and have to start again, it's better to do it all at once."

"I'll do it!"

After saying that, Seinfeld came to the machine tool, took over the operation, stared at the machine tool, and moved it bit by bit.

Very slow.

The sound of the machine tool is very harsh.

People around me felt that a long time had passed.

Finally, after the last piece of aluminum alloy was pressed, the harsh sound stopped.

Everyone felt relaxed.

Only then did Seinfeld sweat.

Then he looked at the humming machine tool and couldn't help but pat it gently, "Old buddy, it has to be you!"

On the other side, Wang Yushu, Guo Liang and others immediately surrounded him, looking at the aluminum alloy that had just been processed with excitement.

"Secretary Wang, let's check first to see if it meets the design requirements."

Guo Liang calmed down and spoke quickly.

"Yes, yes, yes, test first, test!"

At this point, Lan Baoguo on the side loudly called for the quality inspectors to come over for inspection.

Guo Liang was waiting for the results on the side.

In the evening, the test report was handed to Guo Liang.

The data in his mind was quickly compared, and there was no problem.

"Chief Guo, how is it?"

Wang Yushu, Song Fei and others gathered around, staring at the report in Guo Liang's hand.

"The curvature is qualified!"

"The hardness is qualified!"

...

"Overall performance, qualified!"

Guo Liang said one by one, and the eyes of the people around him became more and more dazzling as the voice fell, and the excitement in his heart accumulated bit by bit.

When the last sentence was said, the whole workshop was boiling instantly.

Song Fei grabbed the report excitedly, and the people behind him kept patting his shoulders and arms.

A group of people were so happy that they burst into tears.

"Did it work?"

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Not far away, Lan Baoguo asked faintly.

Tang Qiang nodded, "It should be!"

The two looked at each other and suddenly sighed at the same time.

In Sijiu City, when Guo Liang called, Yang Xiaotao was having dinner with General Peng and the other two in the headquarters.

Comrade Lao Jin, holding a lunch box in his hand, checked the progress on the wall of the headquarters.

Since contacting several old brothers in Shanghai, there is one more person in charge of the liaison work.

Not to mention, many people in Shanghai gave him this face.

In addition, Comrade Lao Jin also knew General Peng and Mr. Chen, so he often came to the headquarters.

"The glass in Shanghai failed again?"

Lao Jin sat next to Yang Xiaotao with a lunch box, and Yang Xiaotao asked.

Yang Xiaotao was eating a salted duck egg. One duck egg was cut into four parts, and the oil inside came out. It was fragrant and salty, just right for eating with rice.

"Well, there are some technical problems with the flat plate method they use, and they are being improved!"

"This glass is not a trivial matter, you have to urge it!"

Lao Jin nodded, his face solemn.

At first, he thought his relationship could help, but now it seems that he was too arrogant!

The manufacturing performance requirements of this aircraft are not low.

Lao Li, who is responsible for glass production, said privately that the glass studied this time is not ordinary.

According to Yang Xiaotao's requirements, the tempered glass produced must not only have the shape designed by the other party, but also be hard enough. The key is to ensure light transmittance, not obstruct vision, and not be dazzling by sunlight.

More importantly, this kind of tempered glass must be broken evenly, and it must be the kind of particles without sharp edges.

These requirements stumped a group of experts, and many of them began to lose their hair.

"Don't worry, I'm urging you!"

In front of Yang Xiaotao, Lao Jin would not say no.

This is the majesty of my grandfather.

Besides, Mr. Peng is still watching.

Ring, ring, ring

The phone on the table rang, and Yang Xiaotao put down his chopsticks and quickly answered the phone.

"I am Yang Xiaotao."

"What? Great!"

"Let them continue to work hard, put aside their burdens, and make it as soon as possible. I am waiting for your good news!"

After saying these three sentences, Yang Xiaotao hung up the phone, turned around and said to the three people, "We have found a way to get the skin in Liuzhou. As long as we keep working on it, the skin will not be a problem!"

He walked to the wall, took out the pen in his pocket, and wrote a few words.

Mr. Peng smiled on the side, "Look, I said, the boat will naturally straighten itself when it reaches the bridgehead!"

"Have confidence in our comrades!"

Yang Xiaotao's face also smiled more after hearing this, "I'll go fry some peanuts, let's add a dish! Just consider it a celebration!"

Mr. Peng waved his hand after hearing this, "Hurry up! We're waiting!"

"Okay!"

...

In the following week, good news came one after another.

Looking at the increasing information on the wall, Yang Xiaotao felt inexplicably moved.

Don't think it's just a sentence or a data.

But behind it, there are countless people working hard and paying.

There are countless people looking forward to it.

Sunday.

Ran Qiuye took Ms. Cui and the children back to the courtyard.

I have been in the countryside for a while, but I miss my family all the time.

Especially Comrade Lao Jin didn't call the village after returning to Sijiucheng. Although Ms. Cui didn't say it, she missed him very much.

When I returned to the courtyard, I heard Liu Yuhua talking about the machinery factory. Only then did I know that Yang Xiaotao had been living in the factory and had never come home.

So Ms. Cui and Ran Qiuye made dumplings at home all morning.

Before lunch, Ms. Cui and Miaomiao each carried two lunch boxes, and Ran Qiuye carried a small bag, and the family came to the machinery factory.

After hearing this, Yang Xiaotao hurried out of the warehouse, and then called Lao Jin to come to the gate together.

Seeing Yang Xiaotao, Duanwu and the others ran fast and put them into Yang Xiaotao's arms one by one.

He picked up the little ones one by one and turned them around, then came to Ran Qiuye.

"It's my wife's turn, do you want to hold her?"

Yang Xiaotao said with a smile. Ran Qiuye rolled her eyes, but seeing the beard on Yang Xiaotao's face still made her feel sad.

"You have brought a change of clothes. You can change them and let Yuhua take them back. What else do you want to tell us?"

"Here's the razor, here's the towel..."

Ran Qiuye handed the packed baggage to Yang Xiaotao, and Yang Xiaotao took it with a smile.

On the other side, Comrade Lao Jin was bragging to Ms. Cui about how helpful he had been this time, looking proud.

Unfortunately, what she got in return was Ms. Cui's disdain.

Afterwards, several people ate in the security room, and Lao Jin took two lunch boxes to the headquarters.

Yang Xiaotao played with the child for a while, and then Ran Qiuye took him away.

Before leaving, Duanwu suddenly ran over and said mysteriously, "Dad, you must make a bigger plane so that it can seat a lot of people!"

Yang Xiaotao rubbed his little head and said, "Okay, I'll let you fly when the time comes!"

After sending Ran Qiuye away, Yang Xiaotao carried the baggage and prepared to put it in the office.

When passing by the headquarters, I heard Mr. Peng praising how delicious the dumplings were.

Lao Jin's voice came from the side, "That's my grandson-in-law..."

"Xiao Tao, come over and eat dumplings."

Old Chen held one in his hand and said when he saw Yang Xiaotao.

"Chief, you eat, I'll go to the warehouse!"

After that, he walked towards the warehouse.

"What is he doing in the warehouse?"

Mr. Chen asked, Mr. Peng shook his head.

Lao Jin said, "It seems that he is playing with the radar..."