Simulation: Great Power Technology

While there was a pleasant reception and dinner in Hong Kong City, an old man and a young man got off the plane in a dusty manner, and these two were Teng Jian and his son Tengfei.

After walking down the gangway, Tengfei took a deep breath and said with emotion:

"Ah, the air in this hometown is really not enough."

Teng Jian glared at him, and said with some anger:

"What kind of air can you have in your hometown in the airport? It's all the smell of aviation kerosene! If you want to breathe the air of your hometown, I'll take you to Changbai in two days. That's the air of our real hometown."

Tengfei rolled his eyes, his father is good everywhere, but sometimes he doesn't seem so interesting. When my mother was still there, I don't know how many times I had quarreled with him because of this issue, but he never changed it. .

"Our hometown isn't Changbai Mountain either. I'm obviously from Hailan."

"You are from Huaxia! What Hailan people? When you are in the territory, where can't you be your hometown?"

"Okay, okay... You said I was from Tieling, I recognized it. Let's go, get on the shuttle bus. I told you to wait for two days, and I didn't even have first-class cabins. I'll fly down this trip. Your waist is about to crumble, I really don't know how you endured it."

"You say you're dead at a young age, how can I expect you to hold a grandson?"

The two were bickering and walking towards the shuttle, but before they got close, a man in a Chinese tunic suit came over.

"Is it Professor Teng Jian and Mr. Tengfei?"

The two looked at each other and didn't answer.

When the visitor saw their reaction, he quickly explained:

"Hello, I'm a staff member of Liming Airlines. We received an email reply from the two of you before. We learned that the two of you will be arriving in China today, so I came here to greet you. This is my work certificate."

While speaking, the man handed over the documents.

Tengfei took it over and took a look, and the three big characters "reconnaissance certificate" were clearly written on the opened certificate.

This is the standard general document for national security personnel.

Tengfei nodded to Teng Jian, and under the guidance of the person who came, they walked towards a Coaster parked in the distance.

And standing next to the Coaster were really Ye Zhou and Chen Hao.

Seeing Ye Zhou's first glance, Tengfei immediately screamed.

"Fuck, I know you! Ye Zhou! Why are you here?"

When the chip project was in progress, Ye Zhou's identity was not completely kept secret. Even after the completion of the Xinghuo factory, he was interviewed by CCTV, so he was not surprised to be recognized by Tengfei.

Ye Zhou took the first two steps, first responded to Tengfei, and then immediately extended his hand to Teng Jian.

"Professor Teng, I've admired your name for a long time. We received the news too late. If we had known that you were coming back, we should have arranged a special plane to pick you up."

Teng Jian waved his hand and replied:

"It's so troublesome! It's not like I haven't built a plane myself!"

An imperceptible coldness flashed across Ye Zhou's face.

When he said he wanted to send a special plane to pick him up, he really wanted to send a special plane to pick him up.

This is not a polite remark, but a caution obtained after going through the simulation of the death of the chip.

The group of things opposite the ocean can really do anything. This time, Teng Jian and his son were able to arrive in China safely, and even he felt a little lucky.

Taking back the thoughts that drifted away a little, Ye Zhou replied with a smile:

"It's up to you if you've ever been on a plane, and it's our sincerity to take it or not. Let's not talk about it, it's windy here, everyone, get on the bus."

The group walked up to Coster, Ye Zhou had already arranged for someone to buy a supper to warm the stomach. He knew that Teng Jian had stomach cancer, so the food he bought was mainly light, which made Tengfei a little helpless. Unexpectedly, the first meal I had when I returned to China was this kind of porridge and side dishes.

The two of them made the plane all the way. Both physical strength and energy were exhausted, so they didn't care about politeness. After a bowl of porridge went down, Teng Jiancai asked:

"Ye Zhou, I heard you're not a chip maker? Why did you come here to pick me up?"

Ye Zhou didn't intend to pretend to be lofty in front of Teng Jian, so he answered bluntly:

"The chip project has ended. I have some achievements in the aviation industry, so I came to support the aviation development project."

"Oh...Young man, it's good to cross the border. How is your project going now? Has the problem of the vector spout been solved?"

Ye Zhou shook his head and replied:

"We don't have a problem with the vector nozzle, this time, the target is not Turbofan 18."

Gu Xi "Not Turbofan 18??"

Teng Jian put down the spoon in his hand in surprise, first glanced at Ye Zhou, then turned to Chen Hao and asked:

"Are you also a member of the project team? Do you know the details? Can I discuss it here?"

A series of questions revealed the urgency of the white-haired old man to the fullest. Chen Hao sighed secretly in his heart, and then answered:

"I am the project manager of this project. My name is Chen Hao. The name of our project this time is 'Flower Sedan chair'."

"The sedan chair? Who got this broken... oh, I see, the name is pretty good. What are you doing with a space engine? A rocket engine?"

"no."

Ye Zhou continued to shake his head and replied:

"What we are doing is a high-thrust and high-bypass ratio aircraft for large aircraft, with a thrust target of 70 tons and an aggressive target of 100 tons."

Teng Jian nodded, repeating Ye Zhou's words.

"The engine of a big plane, this is indeed a good direction. It seems that Feng Fei wants to make a big move this time. It happens that I still have some research on this, but the thrust is a little small... 17 Tons, I remember that Taihang is already 16 tons, right?"

"Professor Teng, it's not 17 tons, it's 70 tons."

"Oh, 70 tons. What are you going to do, dreaming in a dream?"

Teng Jian looked at Ye Zhou for a moment, his heart was actually very shocked, but his face was still calm.

70 tons, what a joke?

At first, he thought he had heard it wrong, what is the target of 70 tons and the goal of 100 tons?

At present, the most advanced large-scale commercial aviation engine in the world has a peak thrust of 70 tons. With the technical strength of Fengfei, can it create a 70-ton aviation engine?

Almost in a dream.

But looking at the expression of the young man on the opposite side, he felt that there was such a thing.

Are you out of date?

Could it be that his cognition of the domestic technical level has fallen behind to such an extent?

Should not be!

While thinking about it, he heard Ye Zhou reply:

"We have drawings."

"What's the use of the blueprints? Now I can find a lot of blueprints for commercial aviation engines. Can you make an engine by looking at the blueprints? It's not that simple... Wait, I can't say anything. Too full, let me see your drawings first."

Ye Zhou looked at Chen Hao behind him, and after he nodded, he took out the military pad he had prepared.

What opens on the screen is the hot and cold two-state drawing of the ge-9x—or should be called the data file, which is more appropriate.

Teng Jian looked at the document silently, and after a long time, he looked up at Ye Zhou and said:

"It's not easy to steal...is this the ge-9x document?"

Ye Zhou smiled and replied:

"It's really not easy, excluding the test data, it's dozens of grams."

A rare smile appeared on Teng Jian's face, and he didn't know whether he was satisfied with the drawing or that Ye Zhou could follow his stalk.

After several more minutes, he finally confirmed that it was a genuine industrial document.

"It's amazing. I didn't even think about this situation before I came back... Now that I've read the confidential information, I guess I can't run away, right? My son can't run away, right?"

"It's true. I'm afraid that starting from tomorrow, the two will enter the closed phase of the project."

Tengfei didn't agree with Ye Zhou's words. He was a person who could endure loneliness. Before returning to China, he was ready to be closed with his father, so he was not surprised by this arrangement.

But he didn't expect that his father's next question made his face a little uneasy.

Between Teng Jiandi and returned the pad, he sighed for a while, then suddenly looked at Ye Zhou and asked:

"Are there many young girls in Liming Factory now? My son is still single."