"Asshole!"

The man roared angrily, and the microphone in his hand was thrown to the ground hard, shattering instantly.

After returning from the woman's place, he followed every move in the machinery factory.

Also know what's going on on stage.

He also thought about sending someone to interfere, or using more radical methods to disrupt the other party's progress.

But the people sent out have just disappeared into the sea and have not come back so far.

He knew that there must be an invisible net protecting these people.

In the middle of the afternoon, after the work in the machine factory was over, he realized that if the machine factory could not be suppressed, the machine factory would become a holy place for workers in the future. At that time, let alone suppressing, they would not dare to move.

The other party can even counterattack them.

Passive, too passive.

So he approached the newspaper and wanted to use his influence to interfere with the spread of news. It would be best if he could turn a major issue into a trivial one.

They are good at publicity in this area.

Unexpectedly, he overestimated his influence.

He also underestimated the other party’s professional ethics.

Alas~

The man let out a long sigh and watched the clock tick past one o'clock, his brain aching.

"There is nothing we can do."

"Too late!"

At the same time, Mr. Zhang rolled up his sleeves in the office.

Not long ago, Mr. Huang called him.

He originally thought he was talking about what happened at the machine factory today. After all, the spirit of the Three Studies was making a fuss around the place, and the machine factory was surrounded by a sea of ​​people. It was hard for him not to know.

However, this spirit of three studies does have merit.

Just like the innovative spirit of a machinery factory, if their third machine department had this ability, they wouldn't have been unable to complete the task until now.

Look at the machinery factory again, how many things have been done with this spirit in recent years.

Just when he was about to accept Huang Lao's surprise, what the other party said really shocked him.

The design is wrong!

In other words, the design drawings given by Yang Xiaotao are very sophisticated, and the components produced are also sophisticated components.

Even the overall design drawing took three years to polish. It is by no means shoddy.

The news I got from Mr. Huang is completely different from Mr. Qin.

He didn't doubt that Mr. Qin did it on purpose, because there was no need.

Of course, the machine shop would not deliberately fool him with a fake drawing.

There must be something he doesn't understand.

Thinking of this, Mr. Zhang picked up the phone and dialed.

At this point, Lao Qin probably couldn't sleep.

Seventh Machinery Department.

Mr. Wang was walking in the factory area with his coat on.

Some people have trouble sleeping these days. After lying down for a while, they wake up in the middle of the night.

Then I walked around the factory twice, and finally returned to the rest area and lay down.

Others may not know it clearly, but the top management of the Seventh Machinery Department all know in their hearts that Mr. Wang is distressed.

I feel sad that the resources have been reduced by half, and I feel sad that the original meat has been given away.

But there's nothing we can do about it. The other departments didn't notice it before, and they were able to take advantage of it.

It's okay now, everyone is not a fool, so naturally they won't do anything like buying a casket for a pearl.

The sound of footsteps echoed in the empty factory area. Not only was Mr. Wang not afraid, but he felt an indescribable peace of mind.

The tall erected body, the thick thick tube, and the thought of launching it made his heart warm just looking at it.

It would have been great if this thing had been available thirty years earlier.

Mr. Wang stepped forward and touched the cold metal, his eyes filled with heat.

"Old Wang, I knew it was you."

A voice suddenly came from beside him, echoing in the empty workshop, which startled Mr. Wang.

"Old Qian, why aren't you sleeping yet?"

Seeing that it was Mr. Qian, Mr. Wang hurriedly stepped forward to speak.

"Aren't you asleep too?"

Mr. Qian smiled, then looked at No. 2 not far away, "I'm watching it again. I watch it hundreds of times a day and I don't get tired of it."

Mr. Wang shook his head, "It's so beautiful, hundreds of times won't be enough."

"I can't wait to hold it in my arms and sleep."

Qian Lao shook his head, "I don't dare to give it to you, don't let me break it."

"Stingy! Can I break it?"

"able!"

"Hey, you are..."

The two of them were leaning on No. 2's cold body and joking. In the corner not far away, the two guards looked at each other, then smiled and lowered their heads.

They have seen a lot of this scene.

"I still feel uncomfortable!"

Mr. Qian suddenly spoke, Mr. Wang was startled, and then curled his lips, "What do you think? There are so many, and they are gone all at once. Can I feel comfortable?"

Mr. Qian nodded after hearing this, "That's right. It would be uncomfortable for anyone to leave this matter alone."

"Yeah, every time I think about our share being taken away by others, my heart feels as if a piece of it has been cut off with a knife..."

"Stop, stop, stop."

Mr. Qian quickly stopped Mr. Wang, and if he continued to complain, he would not have to sleep tonight.

"I'm looking for you tonight to tell you a solution."

Mr. Wang quickly widened his eyes, and then asked with hope, "Have you taken care of Director Ran?"

Mr. Qian was stunned, then smiled bitterly, "Can you please stop trying to get Director Ran's idea?"

"These past few days, I think he has been avoiding you."

"You think I am willing? There is no other way."

"He has a good son-in-law. What's wrong with this filial father-in-law?"

Mr. Wang looked like he was taking it for granted, which made Mr. Qian speechless.

That's what he said.

"There are already many filial piety people, and you can't just pull the wool out of a sheep."

Mr. Wang opened his eyes and heard the meaning of Qian Lao's words, "Old Qian, what are your ideas?"

Qian Lao smiled and said, "The missile design direction I told you a while ago, now we mainly use rocket engines..."

As Mr. Qian told him, Mr. Wang gradually gained some insights.

"After conclusion, I found that this small missile can completely use a turbojet engine, and the effect is much better than ordinary aerospace engines."

"If this missile is developed, we can install it on aircraft to enhance air superiority."

"You have to know that the Pili missiles we are using now are just short-range air-to-air missiles. The short range means that the enemy can attack first."

This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! "If we make missiles with longer range and faster speed, it will greatly improve air combat capabilities."

"Moreover, this kind of turbojet engine can also be used with rocket engines, which will make it faster and have a longer range..."

"Stop, stop, stop!"

After hearing so much, Mr. Wang still didn't understand Mr. Qian's meaning. He interrupted quickly and asked, "Old Qian, what do you really want to say after you have said so much?"

"How can this be solved?"

Mr. Qian took a deep breath. He said he was working hard and had no professional qualities at all.

I'd better discuss it with Director Ran later.
To be continued...