Machinery factory, in the director's office.

Yang Youning was discussing with Mr. Wang on the phone.

Ever since Yang Xiaotao handed over the matter of cooperation with the Seventh Machinery Department to Yang Youning, this kind of wrangling has become a daily routine for the two of them.

Anyway, Yang Xiaotao said that the machinery factory should not take advantage of it, so Yang Youning naturally knew what to do and strive for more benefits for the machinery factory.

The Sixth Machinery Department has sent ten master craftsmen for the gas turbine. You, the Seventh Machinery Department, can express your feelings.

What? It was delivered before?

Chief, that was before, in order to rush the work. Now it is now.

The two of them had been arguing in the house for several days, and Mr. Wang was also tempered by Yang Youning.

He even felt that he would rather deal with the little fox Yang Xiaotao than talk to this guy in the future.

"Chief, let's make an agreement then."

"Okay, I'll be ready right away. Don't worry, our Red Star Machinery Factory will definitely do what we say."

"Don't worry, we..."

"Huh? Hang up?"

Yang Youning looked at the hung up phone and then showed a proud smile.

When it comes to research, he is far behind Yang Xiaotao.

But if we talk about this nonsense, we really think Yang Youning is a steamed bun that anyone can eat.

"Red Star Mechanical and Electrical Plant."

"Ha ha!"

Yang Youning wrote a few words on the table and was very satisfied.

This was the result of several days of wrangling between him and Mr. Wang.

The machinery factory will establish the Hongxing Mechanical and Electrical Plant. In fact, it does not count as establishment. After all, the factory is ready-made.

Unfortunately, it is now abandoned and the machines inside are outdated.

But it can still be used with some repairs.

More importantly, this was approved by Mr. Chen.

If he succeeds, he will have face with Mr. Chen.

Thinking of this, Yang Youning got up and went to find Liu Huaimin.

They want to discuss who should be the director of this electromechanical factory.

As for Yang Xiaotao?

I'm still listening to the lecture in the auditorium right now.

Wait until he finishes listening to the class!

In the synagogue.

Yang Xiaotao sat in the front row, holding a notebook and a pen in his hand, listening carefully to every word Mr. Qian said.

Beside him, a group of people including Wu Zhe, Zhang Guanyu, Wang Xushan, Liu Xiangdong, An Zhongsheng, etc. rushed to sit in the front row.

The second row is people from various research institutes, including Li Lei, Li Junming and a group of young people from the Alloy Research Institute.

Jiang Ningning and others from the Ordnance Research Institute.

There is a group of people from the R&D department.

Even behind, there were some young people who came from various universities after hearing about Mr. Qian’s lectures.

In this regard, the machinery factory treats everyone equally, and anyone can come in as long as they have proof of identity.

It happened to be the weekend, so many people came, and almost the entire venue was full.

This is still the first class. If this news gets out, people will probably have to stand and listen in the next class.

Around the synagogue, Liang Zuoxin personally led the team and stood guard around the synagogue.

In Yang Xiaotao's words, no one is allowed to disturb their lectures.

Even if something happens, we have to wait until they finish class.

At this moment, everyone was like primary school students, not daring to lose their concentration. Except for Mr. Qian's voice, there was no sound in the entire conference room.

Even if I fart, I keep it in my butt for fear of disturbing others' listening to the class.

These days, whenever Yang Xiaotao has free time, he reads the books given by Mr. Qian. Sometimes he even takes some notes to record his doubts and waits to ask Mr. Qian.

In Mr. Qian’s first class today, the content was very simple and easy to understand.

Even the calculation formulas listed on the blackboard were all found in Yang Xiaotao's book, which was very helpful to Yang Xiaotao's understanding.

"Does everyone understand these formulas?"

Mr. Qian walked aside and put down the chalk, then picked up the water glass and took a sip, looking at everyone with a kind expression.

Yang Xiaotao and others nodded, "I understand."

The people in the auditorium behind him also made clear sounds.

However, Mr. Qian glanced at everyone with a smile, and finally looked at Wang Xushan aside, "Old Wang, do you understand?"

Ever since he learned about Wang Xushan and the others, Mr. Qian was deeply impressed by the seven of them. They were all in the first two rows of this lecture and listened attentively.

Wang Xushan didn't expect Mr. Qian to ask this. He lowered his head to look at what he had written in his notebook, then raised his head and smiled, "I, I understand a little better."

"Oh, if you still don't understand something, tell me and I will explain it to you."

Wang Xushan listened, then looked around and said uneasily, "Um, chief, actually, I didn't understand that."

The same voice came from everyone behind him, and most people felt the same way.

Yang Xiaotao looked back at everyone and was about to finish his sentence when he saw Mr. Qian smiling and said, "It's just that you don't understand. I taught a group of students before, and they were just like you."

"If you don't understand, it doesn't matter. Let's say it again."

As he spoke, Mr. Qian picked up the chalk, walked back to the blackboard, and started talking again.

Yang Xiaotao finally understood why Mr. Qian added a third clause.

He just wants to give more people a chance.

An opportunity accessible to all.

Even if they don't understand, as long as they want to learn, he will teach them.

At this moment, Yang Xiaotao took a deep breath, followed Qian Lao's chalk track again, and listened carefully.

Qian Lao turned around and saw Yang Xiaotao's appearance, and the smile on his face became even brighter.

In his eyes, there are many kinds of students, including smart students, hard-working students, serious students, and naughty students...

Yang Xiaotao is undoubtedly a smart student among this group of students, but now it seems that he is also a hard-working and serious student.

He is happy to teach such students.

"Let's start with the initial power formula..."

Mr. Qian spoke patiently again without any displeasure.

Even Yang Xiaotao felt that if there were still people who didn't understand after telling it this time, Mr. Qian might tell it a third time.

From 9 a.m. to 11:30 a.m., with a half-hour break in between, Mr. Qian had to work for a total of two hours.

This is not easy for someone of Qian's age.

But Mr. Qian enjoyed it very much. When he was tired, he would sit down and talk to everyone.

At lunch, Yang Xiaotao and Mr. Qian sat together, accompanied by Wu Zhe and others.

"I take it you understand everything?"

During the meal, Mr. Qian asked Yang Xiaotao.

"Well, it's all stuff in books. I've previewed it before, so I can basically keep up."

Yang Xiaotao was not modest and admitted directly.

Mr. Qian smiled and said, "Read the book carefully. I will teach you something more advanced next week."

Yang Xiaotao nodded immediately and then winked at Wu Zhe.

Wu Zhe immediately held a meeting and took out a piece of information from his hand, "Teacher Qian, these are some of our thoughts on the wing sweep angle. Originally our sweep angle was 45 degrees..."

Mr. Qian was eating rice while looking at the data on the table. Finally he put down his bowls and chopsticks, took out a pen from his pocket, and wrote down a few formulas on the paper, "You go back and calculate the weight, speed, and wing structure of the aircraft."

Bring all the hardness in and then do the calculations, maybe it will help."

"well!"

"Teacher Qian, this is a dihedral design..."
To be continued...