Seventh Machinery Department.

Ran's father hung up the phone, feeling troubled.

But when I hung up the phone, I felt a little regretful. I shouldn't have spoken to Lao Zheng in that tone.

But if he were to fight back again, he wouldn't be able to save face.

So I focused on the table in front of me.

The piles of documents on the table in front of him were arranged in an irregular manner, but he was able to accurately find the information he needed.

These were all delivered today.

I picked up a report at random. This was a report on the experiment at Minjian.

The Seventh Machinery Department conducted rocket launch experiments there.

This method of directly changing the first and second levels from the missile performed stably in the experiment, and then plunged into the sea.

It fully demonstrates the characteristics of surface-to-surface missiles.

But what they want is to fly upward.

After a while, Father Ran put down the report, put it in the safe behind him, and then looked at the data sheet on hand.

That's experimental data on launch vehicle engines.

The gathering of various experimental sites is also the result of more than a month of experiments.

Just looking at the data circled in red pen above, we know that this experiment did not meet Ran's father's requirements.

However, Ran's father was not focused on this at this time, or in other words, he had seen this kind of result many times and was used to it.

If there is no problem in any experiment, that is the biggest problem.

He even wondered if the person conducting the experiment below had created a fake one to fool him.

For him, it is normal to have problems, and everyone just needs to work hard to solve them.

Isn't that what you did when you were in the northwest?

And the most unforgivable thing is to fake or change the design.

Ran's father put down the data sheet and rubbed his cheeks with both hands.

To say that I am used to it, it means I have been disappointed many times and my mental endurance is strong.

But that doesn't mean you'll be in a good mood.

Even during this mood change and adjustment, the body will make habitual movements.

Just like what Ran's father is doing now by rubbing his cheeks.

After a while, Ran's father adjusted himself, loosened his hands, took a deep breath, and looked at the banners in the office.

'Self-reliance, independence!'

These eight words always remind him that he must continue to struggle.

Just looking at the blackboard not far away, my eyes became dim again.

On the blackboard, various data are listed on the horizontal lines.

One of the columns is data about satellite design.

The number marked one hundred at the top gradually increased, and finally it became one hundred and three.

Behind every increase in this number, it means an increase in the thrust of their rockets.

And increased thrust means more fuel, larger size...

It means more investment.

Now, their experiments are facing this dilemma.

Looking away, Ran's father looked at the phone on the table, then at the data sheet, and then turned his attention to Lao Zheng's matter, thinking about how to help.

He and Lao Zheng have been friends for many years. Although they work in different places, their relationship has not been affected at all.

The two of them would even make a phone call when they had time to talk about the current situation.

So he knows Lao Zheng very well.

This time the request is on my own head, so there is definitely no other way.

I just think of the aircraft engines studied by the 3rd Machinery Department, which are completely different from their rocket engines.

Can he help?

I have some doubts myself.

With a sigh, Ran's father got up and went out. He came to the house facing the east and knocked on the door.

in the house.

Mr. Wang was sitting aside, holding a cigarette in his hand but not lighting it, and talking to Mr. Qian at the table.

The two were talking about satellite research when they heard a knock on the door.

Qian Lao raised his head and spoke softly, then the door opened and Ran's father walked in.

"lead!"

"Chief!"

Ran's father didn't expect Mr. Wang to be there, so he quickly said hello after entering.

Seeing that it was Ran's father coming in, Qian Lao smiled and nodded.

Qian always admired and recognized Ran's father's work ability and responsible attitude.

It is for this reason that he put him in charge of the research and development of rocket engines and gave him a stage to give full play!

And Ran's father did not live up to his expectations, leading the team to overcome one problem after another, which not only made him worry-free, but also brought him closer to the predetermined goal.

When Mr. Wang saw that it was Ran's father, he stood up from his seat, put the cigarette in his left hand, and stepped forward with a smile, "Oh, Comrade Ran, thank you for your hard work!"

As he said this, he held his right hand in Ran's father's surprised eyes and took a good look around.

Ran's father was confused by Mr. Wang's move and froze on the spot!

They are in the same building, it’s not like they have never met before!

Just for a moment, what does this mean?

Qian Lao, who was sitting on the chair, smiled and thought of something.

"Um, chief, it's not hard to work hard!"

Father Ran smiled stiffly as Mr. Wang held his hand, and then opened his mouth to answer.

“No matter if it’s hard work or not, you must pay attention to your health.”

"This body is the capital of revolution. Without a good body, how can we withstand the test of revolution!"

Mr. Wang spoke earnestly, and Ran's father suddenly felt a little moved.

A person in a high position like Mr. Wang can still care so much about his subordinates. He is really approachable!

Just when Ran's father was filled with gratitude, Mr. Wang changed the subject and said, "By the way, you haven't visited your son-in-law recently?"

"Son-in-law, Yang Xiaotao?"

Although Ran's father's emotional intelligence is not very high, his IQ is definitely not low.

Especially when it comes to family members, it's like using the Six Meridians Divine Sword, and you immediately understand what the other person means.

The other party had something to say, and he was coming after Yang Xiaotao!

"Well, I've been busy lately and haven't gone home!"

Ran's father smiled and then took his hand out.

After hearing this, Mr. Wang said in a cautious tone, "Comrade Lao Ran, I have to tell you that you can't be careless in cultivating yourself and your family!"

"Especially we must care for the younger generations and let them feel the warmth from their elders!"

When Mr. Wang said this, Ran's father always felt a little awkward in his heart.

"Don't worry, chief. When children grow up, they have their own lives. As parents, as long as we don't cause trouble for them, that's fine!"

"What do you mean by adding chaos? Comrade Lao Ran, your thinking is wrong. This is called the care of the revolutionary predecessors, and it is the stage of experience of young comrades..."

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Mr. Wang spoke again, getting out of hand.

Ran's father became more and more annoyed as he listened. This situation seemed familiar!

By the way, what happened last time? It seemed like a machine tool was needed?

Or is it about Shen Rong?

In short, this familiar taste must have a purpose!

Ahem
To be continued...