Scholars in the courtyard

Lyman spoke out the doubts he found during the investigation and prepared to sit down.

What their investigation team needs is the public and evidence.

But now the only evidence is the tape.

Then there is the information supporting the aircraft reconnaissance mission.

Apart from that, everything is speculation.

However, he knows that sometimes the things that are most unwilling to believe and the things that are least likely to happen are often closest to the truth.

"Leader Lyman!"

Just when Lyman's butt just touched the chair, the white-haired old man suddenly spoke.

Lyman hurriedly stood up with a respectful look.

"Tell me about your next investigation direction!"

Lyman opened his mouth and finally said what he thought in his heart, "Sir, we must first confirm the situation of the aircraft."

"Then investigate what caused the loss!"

After Lyman finished speaking, the white-haired old man frowned and then nodded, "Confirm as soon as possible!"

"Yes!"

Lyman sat down, and Lawrence beside him was a little nervous. Next was his problem!

Sure enough, when the white-haired old man looked over, Lawrence's breathing stagnated, and his straight back began to tremble.

"Director Lawrence, tell me what you did!"

The next moment, the voice of the white-haired old man sounded, and Lawrence stood up subconsciously.

"Sir..."

...

When the meeting was over, the white-haired old man left the meeting room, and the voice in the corridor faded away, the people in the room breathed a sigh of relief.

"Lehman, thank you this time."

Lawrence stepped forward and stretched out his right hand, Lehman shook it, and then said politely, "Director Lawrence, I just did what I should do."

"No, no, no, I'm already very grateful for not taking advantage of us."

Lawrence shook hands and leaned forward, "I owe you a favor."

Lehman smiled, and then said softly, "I also hope that Director Lawrence can help. After all, this matter is very troublesome, and we are a little overwhelmed."

"That's easy to say, I will send my best assistant, Smith, to help you."

"If you need anything, you can find him."

"That's great."

The two shook hands and left. When Lawrence got in the car and rushed back, he fell silent.

He knew in his heart that this matter would not end here.

Alliance, Stoke City

Gozenvsky looked at the appointment in his hand, with a cunning smile on his face, and pulled off the hat on his head, then opened the window and roared at the snow-covered city.

"Mine, it belongs to me, no one can take it away."

"I, Anatoly Gozenvsky, will take back everything that belongs to me, everything!"

The roar echoed in the city, and the soldiers patrolling around heard it, just paused for a moment, and then continued to patrol.

After a long time, the cold wind blew, and Gozenvsky felt a little cold in his head, so he closed the window, sat on the chair, threw the appointment letter aside, and then picked up the information on the table.

This is not information from China, but from North Korea.

They found that there was chaos in the United States base, and the spies who sneaked in during Christmas found that martial law was implemented in the base, and everyone canceled their vacation.

Because the status of spies is not high, they can only access the bottom-level information.

However, even this bottom-level information shocked the North Korean officials after it was handed over.

A Blackbird reconnaissance plane used for high-altitude reconnaissance did not fly back.

And according to the soldiers in the base, it was most likely destroyed.

Looking at this somewhat absurd intelligence, Gozenfsky wondered at first glance if those Koreans were joking?

But in connection with what happened recently, he did not think it was absurd.

First of all, this matter had a cause.

Why did the other party send a Blackbird reconnaissance plane?

Because China was going to launch a satellite.

So it was reasonable to send a Blackbird reconnaissance plane.

As for whether it was shot down, that was simple, just need to investigate.

"If this is true, then, how did China do it?"

Gozenfsky frowned, and then showed a playful smile.

"If it is true, it would be interesting."

He thought of China, the United States, and Susco.

As long as he made achievements, Susco would need him.

Although for some reason, the people they arranged in China suffered huge losses a while ago, it was difficult to find out.

But if we change the way, the United States?

Hehe

That is the back garden of the swallows.

All secrets are not secrets.

Thinking of this, Gozenfsky took out a file bag from the safe beside him, opened it and took out a photo from it.

On it was a young girl with a tender face under her long golden hair.

Gozenfsky turned over the photo and saw two names written on it.

The top one was the girl's real name, Talia Gwenniel Mina.

The bottom one was the girl's current name, Avonlea Mengsha.

In the file bag was the unit where the girl now worked.

And this department was his old rival.

This was also his last trump card.

It had not been started before because he wanted to gain greater benefits, and it was also his biggest weight to return to the center of power!

Now, it's time to start.

Two days later.

The specially opened train was moving slowly.

Along the way, slogans can be seen on the wall from time to time, and the East is Red can be heard from time to time.

Yang Xiaotao sat in a carriage with Zhang Lao, Wang Lao and others, surrounded by acquaintances, and returned to Sijiu City together.

As for General Peng, he returned to Sijiu City earlier.

And the Blackbird was temporarily arranged in the northwest base.

And this news is still confidential.

Even Yang Xiaotao and his team signed a confidentiality agreement when they left.

Originally, Yang Xiaotao wanted to dismantle a few parts on the spot to see, and even Mr. Qian wanted to check the structure of the aircraft.

But later, Yang Xiaotao tried twice and found that the whole aircraft was a whole.

This is different from Baiju. Baiju is a fighter jet that pursues speed, while Blackbird also focuses on range when pursuing speed. This is why Blackbird can easily come here to turn around, and can also smoke a cigarette and go back.

Because the Blackbird is very big, much bigger than Baiju.

There is no wrong version in the 16-9 book and bar!

Not to mention the J-7!

Moreover, there are many sophisticated instruments in the black plane, and even the fuel used can be taken out for research.

In addition, the firefighting after landing caused a series of locks that needed to be cleaned up, so Yang Xiaotao had to be fully prepared if he wanted to disassemble the Blackbird.

Of course, everyone present also knew that it would not be a matter of a day or a night to thoroughly study the Blackbird.

The technological content inside was too strong, and they needed to dilute it a little bit and then drink it into their mouths.

"Dad, how long can this Dongfanghong be sung?"

Yang Xiaotao sat opposite Ran's father and watched the Chu-Han War between Mr. Wang and Mr. Zhang for a while. He turned back and asked when he didn't find it interesting.

Ran's father was thinking about the next work arrangement. When he heard Yang Xiaotao ask, he came back to his senses, "It should be more than 20 days. This time we use batteries. If there is no power, it will not be played!"

He also heard this from the Second Ministry of Machine Building, and he didn't know the details.

However, these more than 20 days are enough.

Thinking of letting the whole world listen to Dongfanghong for more than 20 days, he felt excited.

Yang Xiaotao nodded, which was similar to the situation in later generations.

At the same time, it also proves that even if his appearance brought the time forward and accelerated the process, it did not change the original taste.

"It would be great if there were solar cells!"

Yang Xiaotao muttered, and Zhang Lao, who was resting on the back of the chair, heard it and opened his eyes, "What did you say? Solar cells?"

Yang Xiaotao was startled by the voice behind him and leaned over to look at Zhang Lao who was lying on his back.

Only then did Yang Xiaotao realize that he had let the cat out of the bag. This solar cell is still in the laboratory, and it has never been heard of in China.

However, Yang Xiaotao was not surprised, just looking at the sun outside, "You see, this sunlight is also a kind of energy."

"Then why not use this energy to make batteries?"

Yang Xiaotao's words made many people in the car look over. Director Yan was chatting with Qian Lao, and he immediately became interested when he heard Yang Xiaotao say this, "That's a good point."

"There are many kinds of energy. The coal and oil we use contain energy."

"Even the wood for burning has it."

"So what Xiaotao said about solar energy is not wrong."

Director Yan suddenly interrupted, asking everyone to focus on solar energy.

Anyway, it's boring in the car, so it's good to have something fun to listen to.

Mr. Qian rubbed his eyes and said, "Solar energy is a good research direction."

"In the future, if this satellite wants to move in space, this kind of battery is one of the solutions."

With Mr. Qian speaking, the topic became more interesting.

"However, how to make solar cells is not easy. At least there is no research in this area in China."

"Even abroad, there are not many studies, and the effect is not great."

Yang Xiaotao listened on the side and nodded from time to time.

Mr. Qian looked at Yang Xiaotao, "Since you brought it up, do you have any ideas?"

"Ah? Me, ideas? Me."

"It's okay, just say it directly if you have any ideas, let everyone listen."

Mr. Qian spoke directly, and Yang Xiaotao couldn't refuse, so he explained, "Actually, I understand it from a biological perspective."

"Biology? Tell me."

Mr. Qian became interested. He thought Yang Xiaotao would talk about the principles of solar energy conversion, but he didn't expect it to involve the biological level. He had to listen carefully.

"When I was studying biology, the first thing I came into contact with was photosynthesis in plants."

"It's that plants absorb the energy from the sun into their bodies, and then grow and grow."

"In other words, the wheat and rice we eat contain solar energy, but this energy is converted by plants and is easier for us to absorb."

"And the coal and oil we use now are said to be the products of plants buried underground many years ago."

"So I thought, since solar energy has so many uses, why can't we make solar cells?"

Yang Xiaotao talked a lot, and most people could understand it, but understanding the meaning was not satisfactory.

Most people don't even know what photosynthesis is.

After listening, Mr. Qian leaned on the backrest, with a dazed look in his eyes.

Just when Mr. Peng left, he found him and Mr. Wang and talked about the next work arrangements.

Mr. Peng told them that the Ninth Ministry of Industry was about to be established.

And Mr. Peng recommended him and Yang Xiaotao to the organization.

He is the chief and Yang Xiaotao is the deputy.

He was excited to hear the news.

Old Wang was even more happy for him and even promised on the spot that he would fully support his work.

Moreover, considering the future development direction of the Ninth Ministry, he generously handed over part of the core project of the Seventh Ministry of Machine Building - "Computer Research" to add weight to the Ninth Ministry of Machine Building!

This matter is not only for General Peng, but also for Old Chen.

If nothing unexpected happens, there will be a meeting to discuss this matter when they return.

And both of them will be nominated at the meeting, so that he can be prepared.

Originally, Old Qian didn't care about these things. If he was allowed to choose, he would rather stay in the Seventh Ministry of Machine Building to complete his research.

But thinking that wherever he went was for the construction of the revolution, he didn't refuse.

But now, Old Qian's vision returned to reality from the blur, and he suddenly found that someone was more suitable for this position than him.