In the office.

Mr. Qian and Mr. Ran were silent, running their fingers through a pile of drawings, constantly calculating data one by one.

On the other side, Yang Xiaotao helped Mr. Wang sit on a chair nearby, with a panicked look on his face.

"Uncle Wang, what's wrong with you?"

"Don't be angry, don't be angry, I didn't say anything."

"Don't worry, I'll help. I'm obliged to help. Isn't it okay if I don't take advantage of you?"

Yang Xiaotao was a little panicked. At the same time, he felt that Comrade Lao Wang was putting on a bitter show, so he quickly tried to persuade him, "You have to think more broadly. The revolution has not yet won. If you go to Marx now, you won't be able to report on your work!"

"Hey...oh..."

As soon as Yang Xiaotao finished speaking, he was slapped on the forehead by Mr. Wang and quickly avoided it.

"Old Wang, you're taking action now, I'm kindly helping you!"

Mr. Wang felt relieved and said, "You bastard, when did I do you any favors?"

"No, no, when did I say I won't do you any favors?"

Mr. Wang was very enthusiastic, but after he finished speaking, he felt something was wrong.

Anyway, no matter what I say, it feels wrong.

"You, you damn can't speak!"

Yang Xiaotao spread his hands, feeling helpless.

Is this because I can’t speak?

"You~"

Seeing Yang Xiaotao's innocent look, Mr. Wang felt uncomfortable in his chest.

"You were born to eat this bowl of rice!"

At the end of his speech, Mr. Wang directly uttered something that left Yang Xiaotao confused!

But after saying these words, I felt much better.

Bang

Suddenly, there was a sound of banging on the table from the side, which startled the two of them.

Yang Xiaotao looked over quickly and saw Qian Lao hitting the table with a hammer, and then said to Ran's father, "Lao Ran, where is the Hongqi data? Do you remember?"

"Remember, Chief!"

Ran's father immediately spoke, "The red flag is eleven meters long and weighs 2.6 tons. Its maximum range..."

"The missile's boost stage uses solid fuel and works for about five seconds, which can accelerate the missile to supersonic speed!"

"Then the liquid engine will work, and the maximum speed can reach Mach 2.3..."

The two of them talked quickly, recording data one by one on paper from time to time, as if they were working in a state that did not allow the other two to exist.

Yang Xiaotao moved his body and came to sit in front of Mr. Wang.

Mr. Wang also stopped moving.

"Uh-huh!"

Mr. Wang stretched out his finger to make a gesture, and Yang Xiaotao immediately understood and took out half a box of combat from his pocket.

Mr. Wang looked at it and frowned. Yang Xiaotao immediately put it back in his pocket and took out a brand new box of Hardman. Mr. Wang nodded with satisfaction.

Pulling out two sticks, Mr. Wang took them.

Then he quietly turned on the lighter, and the two of them lit it, and then they heard the two people communicating not far away.

"What did they say?"

Mr. Wang didn't understand, so he asked Yang Xiaotao.

"It seems to be talking about missile data and engine data."

"oh!"

"Do you think this can be done?"

Mr. Wang asked again, and Yang Xiaotao blew out smoke gently, "How did I know?"

"Then you're still coming?"

"Isn't it because I don't know?"

Mr. Wang was speechless.

Yang Xiaotao thought of something, "Chief, you just said..."

"What did I say?"

Yang Xiaotao tilted his head, "Nothing!"

I was complaining in my heart, this old guy is really stupid.

Mr. Wang felt proud and continued to smoke.

On the other side, Mr. Qian suddenly asked, "If the liquid engine is replaced by a turbojet engine, can the weight be reduced?"

"How much thrust can some engines achieve?"

"The engine's own weight..."

Ran's father frowned after hearing this, and then said, "The turbojet engine uses oxygen in the air. It does not need to carry a catalyst, which can save volume!"

"In addition, if they are of the same volume, the turbojet engine can be directly loaded with propellant, so the range will exceed that of the fuel engine."

"However, the specific values ​​must be recalculated!"

After Ran's father finished speaking, Mr. Qian suddenly laughed.

Suddenly, the office became quiet.

Yang Xiaotao was chatting with Mr. Wang about the plane. The two of them were talking enthusiastically. Suddenly, they felt that there was no sound in their ears. They quickly shut up and looked around. They saw Mr. Qian picking up the water glass and taking a sip. Father Ran was there.

Smiling on the side.

Mr. Wang coughed lightly and stood up, followed by Yang Xiaotao.

"Old Qian, what do you think? Can this be done?"

Mr. Wang asked, Mr. Qian put down his cup and said with a smile, "Whether it can be done, I still have to calculate it!"

"Xiao Yang, I still need your help here!"

Yang Xiaotao nodded after hearing this, "You tell me!"

"We need to study it, and we will need your reference for the turbojet engine later!"

"no problem!"

Yang Xiaotao said without hesitation.

"Okay, I'll arrange for people to prepare for the meeting!"

Ran's father left the office immediately.

Mr. Qian came and sat down next to Yang Xiaotao, "Tell me, how did you come up with it?"

Yang Xiaotao sat aside and said with a smile, "I didn't think too much about it."

"It's just that when I was packing up the drawings last night, I accidentally put them out of order. When I looked at them this morning, I found something was wrong..."

Yang Xiaotao modified his words slightly, "So, this is purely an accident!"

Mr. Wang scratched his head after hearing this, "Why don't we encounter such an accident?"

Yang Xiaotao rolled his eyes and ignored him.

Mr. Qian became increasingly happy, "I think you must have done a lot of work before this accident!"

"Otherwise, even if the order is out of order, it will not be discovered!"

"So, in my opinion, this accident is not correct. If I have to say it, it should be a flash of inspiration that is more appropriate!"

Yang Xiaotao didn't expect Mr. Qian to say this, but if he thought about it carefully, it was true.

There are several sacks of waste paper to deal with in my own space!

Mr. Wang looked at Lao Qian, then at Yang Xiaotao, and suddenly felt that the two of them looked a bit alike!

"Chief, everyone is here!"

Ran's father walked in from the outside, his efficiency was not ordinary.

"Let's go and meet our elites!"

Mr. Wang stood up with a smile, and then said lightly to Yang Xiaotao.

Mr. Qian also smiled, with pride in his eyes.
To be continued...