The next day, Yang Xiaotao went out to the machinery factory and went to work normally.

As for the matter of Yang Xiaotao accepting disciples, it disappeared immediately after someone who was concerned came forward to clarify the matter.

Of course, some people feel pity that it would be great if Yang Xiaotao really accepted a disciple.

Just when Yang Xiaotao was busy sorting out the drawings, Hao Pingchuan hurriedly ran in without even knocking on the door, "Mr. Yang, I have received news from Lao Zheng. The operation has begun!"

Yang Xiaotao looked up, then looked down at the drawings beside him, and asked in surprise, "No, I haven't finished it yet. Didn't you mean years ago?"

"It's still two months before the Chinese New Year! Why are you so anxious?"

Hao Pingchuan, however, looked excited, thinking that it had finally begun and he no longer had to be a good student in this machinery factory.

"I don't know, but Zheng Chaoyang said it's okay, which means it's ready!"

"As for whether I have that thing, if it really doesn't work, I'll just use a fake one to show off!"

He came to Yang Xiaotao and said, "This time everything is ready, all we need is the east wind!"

"By the way, we need the cooperation of the machinery factory to put on a show!"

Yang Xiaotao frowned after hearing this, then nodded, "It's okay to cooperate, but you have to ask your superiors for instructions."

"Wait a moment!"

"no problem!"

Hao Pingchuan simply sat on a stool aside and waited. Yang Xiaotao immediately asked Lou Xiao'e to go out and call Liu Huaimin and Yang Youning over, and then explain the situation.

The purpose of Hao Pingchuan's visit has long been known to several people. Since the Shanghai side is ready, they still have to cooperate.

Soon Liu Huaimin called Mr. Chen, hung up after a while, and then nodded to Yang Xiaotao.

Hao Pingchuan immediately smiled.

After the matter was confirmed, Yang Xiaotao thought about it and called Yu Zecheng.

In the afternoon, a piece of gossip spread from the machinery factory.

The engines produced by the machinery factory during this period were not engines for aircraft, but gas engines for ships.

The news also said that the Third Machinery Department is responsible for aircraft engines, and the Machinery Factory is responsible for ship engines. Only in this way can we make the best use of the resources and concentrate our efforts on big things.

As for where the news came from, none of the workers in the machinery factory knew.

When I asked people in the R&D department, they couldn't tell me anything.

After all, they were just following the blueprints.

Before doing this, they didn't even know what a turbojet was.

So when talking about this matter, many people look a little confused.

Even Zhang Guanyu, who was responsible for the entire design work, became suspicious after hearing the news.

After all, what he is currently exposed to is only turbojet engines, and he does not know much about gas turbines.

As the designer and insider, Yang Xiaotao did not come out to refute the rumors, leaving everyone to speculate secretly.

Therefore, with the publicity of thoughtful people, the news spread more and more quickly.

According to Zheng Chaoyang's request in Shanghai, the machinery factory cooperated to release the news, and then at the right opportunity, they headed to Shanghai with the completed engine.

As a representative, the machinery factory will send the technical director ‘Zhang Guanyu’ to the shipyard with the design drawings to plan, design and install it on the ship together.

The news spread inadvertently, making many people happy.

As for whether the other party will be tricked, that's not their concern.

...

Forty-nine cities, alliance office.

Gorzhensky looked at the unswept snow outside the window and recalled the winter in his hometown.

There, when it snows, it's much more beautiful than here.

When heavy snow blocked the roads, the family would gather around the stove, roasting venison on the rack, talking and drinking vodka.

When the mood strikes, I’ll take a winter swim.

Let nature see the greatness of Alliance men.

Looking away, Gorczynski sat back on the chair with a faint smile on his lips.

The fired bullet has hit the target, and the next step is to wait for the prey to die.

At this time, snowflakes were falling in distant Susco, and there was no wind around, allowing the snowflakes to fall vertically under the influence of gravity, burying everything in their way.

The lush holly has also lost its original color under the cover of snow.

Thick snow also accumulated on the surrounding palaces, but compared to Sijiu City, the snow here was deeper and colder.

Under Susko's palace, the surroundings were completely white, with only patrolling guards walking around, breathing life into the palace.

On the top floor of the palace, sunlight shines into the room through the slender glass, stretching the figure in front of the table.

At this moment, Bekogin, who was supposed to be in Persia, was standing in front of the table with a look of fear.

Next to him, Canon looked equally serious and said nothing, but when he looked at the old man in charge, there was a hint of panic in his eyes.

At this time, the old man Bemet sitting at the table was holding a report and looking at it with interest.

"Well, it seems that our little brother is doing very well."

"When you have money, you just want to do things."

After speaking, he threw the report on the table and leaned against the chair, exposing the scar on his neck.

When the two of them saw this scene, their bodies tensed up and they didn't dare to express their anger.

Although the last emergency incident dealt a fatal blow to their intelligence network.

But that's not all.

Some news can still be spread.

Just like the aircraft engines made by the other party.

It is said that this engine is copied from theirs, and its performance may not be able to match theirs.

But this change is a bad sign.

The original purpose of withdrawing the experts was to weaken the other party's scientific research and development and make the other party a vassal of the alliance.

Fortunately now, the other party actually made it on their own without the guidance of the alliance.

This kind of resilience made the old man involuntarily squint his eyes, feeling a sense of awe.

"Sir, I didn't expect that there would be the supplies they need in here."

Bekojing waited for the old man to finish speaking, then quickly stepped forward to admit his mistake.

But the old man reached out and picked up the crutches beside him, his face expressionless, "I didn't expect it, but you still can't do it?"

"I remember that the mission information has been handed over to you."

"Is it true that we didn't pay enough attention to it?"

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! The old man stood up on crutches and walked around the room. The clicking sound hit Bekogin's heart with every click.

Hearing the old man's question, sweat broke out on Bekojing's forehead, and he quickly explained, "We have stopped it, but the news was too late, and the people who were dispatched in a hurry..."

Bang bang

The beating rhythm suddenly accelerated, and Bekojing immediately closed his mouth, lowered his head and did not dare to speak.

"You have to know that the news can be spread there and what needs to be done has been done."

"And all you have to do is complete your mission!"

"If there are no difficulties, why do you need to come here?"

The old man spoke slowly, and Bekojing broke into a cold sweat and nodded helplessly.

But in my mind I thought of that abominable bald head.

This guy definitely did it on purpose.

The old man walked slowly, and finally came to Bekogin's side. The crutch fell in front of him, causing the latter to instinctively want to retreat and create a safe distance.

But under the pressure of reason, he stopped in his tracks.

"I need you to demonstrate your ability to convince me."

"Understand?"

"clear."

Bekojing raised his head and gritted his teeth and said, a trace of madness appeared on his face.

"Go ahead and tidy things up, we don't need waste."

"Yes, sir."
To be continued...