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1228 What face do I want?(1/2)

After the words fell, everyone was shocked.

With the workmanship and design of this model, it is really possible.

Mr. Huang also widened his eyes and pondered silently.

Nowadays, there is a blank in this field in China, and the Nautilus, as the first nuclear-powered submarine, has important reference significance in terms of design concept and composition layout.

It even represents a category and an era.

If I can understand the other party's design concept thoroughly and use it for my own use to make a nuclear-powered submarine that suits China, it will not only fill the gap in this area, but also achieve overtaking in corners, allowing China to jump directly to the international advanced level in this field.

level.

At this moment, Mr. Huang felt his whole body trembling.

It is a trembling feeling of hope at the sight of a goal.

The next second, he rolled up his design and looked at everyone solemnly.

"Comrades!"

Wow

Everyone stands up straight.

"From now on, we will design according to the design concept of this big toy!"

"Wang Feng, you are responsible for theoretical derivation!"

"yes!"

"Liu Bin, you are responsible for the structure!"

"yes!"

"Ma Ming, you are responsible for the size of the reactor."

"yes!"



"Others, draw the design of this model."

"Let's make a little parrot first."

"yes!"

The people at the research institute immediately got busy, and the thought of reporting and giving it a try had long been forgotten.

They have no choice but to learn from their failures.

There is a comparison and reference, so of course we need to study it carefully before talking about it.

Otherwise, it will be a waste of national property and research funds.

After everything was arranged, Mr. Huang picked up the phone and called Mr. Qin in Sijiucheng.

"Chief, we have received the model and after our research..."

"It's very instructive. We have never seen this thing before. We didn't know it would be this kind of layout, and we never thought it could be done like this..."

"Yes, thank you to the comrades who provided the model. If it hadn't been for this model, we would have been worried about it."

Mr. Huang said happily, and Mr. Qin was equally excited.

Useful is the best news.

Afterwards, Mr. Huang reported his recent arrangements and said that he would build a test aircraft based on the prompts of this model. This decision was supported by Mr. Qin.

"By the way, Xiao Huang, there's something you need to pay attention to."

"Chief, please tell me."

"The model, don't damage it. It's best to reinstall it after it's used up. We snatched it from someone, and we have to return it to them."

Mr. Qin smiled, and Mr. Huang was stunned. Then he assured on the phone, "Don't worry, chief, we will return it intact."

"Not only must he return it, but we must also give him our best model in China."

There was a pause on the other end of the phone, and then Mr. Huang's serious voice came, "Chief, we will definitely make the best in China."

After hanging up the phone, Mr. Qin sat on the chair and continued to rest with his eyes closed.

It saves me one thing to worry about and I can finally get a good night's sleep.

When I woke up, it was already three o'clock in the afternoon.

Mr. Qin got up to move around, then picked up the phone to report the situation to his superiors.

Hongxing Machinery Factory.

Yang Xiaotao waited for most of the day but did not see a reply from Director Xue, so he knew that his son's toys would not come back.

I have no choice but to prepare a new toy for my son.

Use this method to divert attention and forget about the submarine.

Yang Xiaotao also thought of this toy, it was a match gun.

He had played with this thing as a child in his previous life, and if he took it out now, the children would definitely like it.

When he came to the third workshop, Yang Xiaotao found a few thick wires, rubber bands, tape, and several scrapped car chains and spokes.

I roughly processed the chain and spokes on the vise table, then found a corner to sit down and started tinkering.

First, the thick iron wire was processed into the shape of a pistol and the trigger. This was quickly fixed with Yang Xiaotao's abnormal strength.

Then arrange the roughly processed chains side by side, find two to fix the match heads, and pass the remaining thick wire through the holes below...

Yang Xiaotao followed the memory of the past and did it step by step.

While Yang Xiaotao was tinkering with toys for his son, the workers in the workshop who noticed this situation did not dare to disturb him, but they found Zhan Lei and told him about the situation.

Mr. Yang is tinkering with things again.

This news shocked Zhan Lei.

The last time they made a motorcycle, they didn't find out about such a big thing. Later, Liu Huaimin and Chen Gongjiang called several workshop directors to criticize it in private. They were very passive for not reporting such a big thing early.

Therefore, several people were very interested in Yang Xiaotao's every move, especially when they were tinkering with things.

Who knows what fun stuff will come out.

After hearing the news, Zhan Lei did not rush forward, but watched from a distance.

Seeing that Yang Xiaotao was doing it seriously, he quickly asked people to find Liu Huaimin.

When Yang Xiaotao finished making the match gun, he pulled the rubber band to load it, and then fumbled around in his pocket for a while. Then he remembered that he didn't have the habit of carrying matches, so he was going to ask someone to borrow some.

When he raised his head, he saw Liu Huaimin and Chen Gong watching from the side.

"No, Secretary, what are you two doing?"

Seeing the two of them staring at the thing in their hands, they subconsciously put it in their arms.

"What are you kidding about? What good thing is in your hand?"

Chen Gong squinted his eyes, looking like an old fox.

Liu Huaimin was also curious. The thing made with wire looked a bit like a pistol.

Seeing the appearance of the two of them, and Zhan Lei beside them who were all curious, Yang Xiaotao felt relieved, and then took out the match gun in his hand, "Little gadget."

"Making a toy for a child is not a good thing."

Chen Gong didn't believe it, but looking at the matchgun in Yang Xiaotao's hand, he felt that it was somewhat different from what he thought.

"You came to the sports car room just to be a toy?"

Liu Huaimin was suspicious, mainly because this kid had a "criminal record" and he had to ask clearly.

"Of course, the submarine we just got last time was taken away. If we don't give the child a new one, there will be a lot of trouble."

Yang Xiaotao said, then mouthed to Zhan Leinu, "Lend me the matches."

Zhan Lei quickly took out the matchbox and handed it to Yang Xiaotao.

Immediately, Yang Xiaotao pulled out a match, stuffed the red head into the barrel, and then pulled the rubber band to jam the firing pin.

"See, that's how it works."

As he said that, he pulled the trigger, and the rubber band drove the match ten meters away.

"how."

"Have you never played before?"

Yang Xiaotao made a gun gesture and asked the people around him.

Chen Gong waved his hand, "What a toy, you kid can do it."

Liu Huaimin also shook his head, "If I don't do business, if I have nothing to do, I would still have a pile of documents."

After saying that, the two left the workshop. Zhan Lei on the side smiled in embarrassment, and then ran away quickly.
To be continued...
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