With a smile on his face, he put down the cup and prepared to leave.

Ring ring ring

At this moment, the phone on the table rang.

Mr. Qin listened for a while, then looked at the ancient clock hanging on the wall. Finally, he had no choice but to sit back on his chair and pick up the phone.

"Hey, Lao Qin, I knew you weren't off work."

A familiar voice came from the phone. As soon as Mr. Qin heard it, he knew it was Mr. Song from the Chinese Academy of Sciences, and said angrily, "I almost didn't want to answer the call."

"Hey, this matter is mine."

"Tell me, what's the matter? I'm calling you so late. I'm probably not here to check on the police."

"Haha, it's Lao Qin as expected. He speaks quickly, so I won't be pretentious."

A bold voice came from the phone, but Mr. Qin rolled his eyes. If this guy didn't pretend to be pretentious with you, he would definitely have something difficult to deal with.

"Old Qin, I heard that you are very close to the Red Star Machinery Factory. You have even set up a special team?"

"Ah, haha, it's okay, it's okay."

Mr. Qin immediately understood that this matter had something to do with the machinery factory.

But his relationship with the machinery factory is fine, but it's not to the point where people just listen to what he says.

"We are not building satellites, so some things need to be finished."

"Here, last time I used a machine tool from a machine shop, but then I was asked to take it back."

At this point, Mr. Qin immediately understood that this was for machine tools.

"Old Song, I'm not talking about you, what you're doing is unreasonable to begin with. They managed to get a machine tool from abroad, but you ended up having it cut off, tsk tsk..."

After Mr. Qin said this, there was silence on the phone for a moment, and then he said helplessly again, "Old Qin, we can't help it. You see, the hydrogen bombs of the Second Machinery Department have come out. We have been here for several years, and there has been no movement. We are also anxious.

ah."

Mr. Qin looked at the clock on the wall and said, "Old Song, just tell me what you want me to do."

"Ahem, Lao Qin, I heard that the machinery factory is designing a new type of machine tool. Look..."

"Let me take a look!"

"Old Song, do you know what the Mercury machine tool that the machinery factory is making now is? Just tell me this. Let me tell you, even if Lao Chen is standing here, he has no shame to ask for it!"

"What do you mean? You wouldn't think that the machine tools they make now are inferior to the ones in France, right?"

"Let me tell you this, the one in France is used for research, and the Red Star Machinery Factory conducts research on this basis."

"so…"

"Haha! Let's put it this way, in order to study this machine tool, they destroyed dozens of Morning Star machine tools!"

"That's it, do you think I have such a big face?"

snap

The phone hangs up.

Mr. Qin immediately stood up and walked out.

He was mumbling as he walked.

"This Lao Song is really getting better and better as he gets older. If he's still looking for me, he might as well be looking for Lao Huang!"

On the other side, in the office of the Chinese Academy of Sciences, Mr. Song's expression changed immediately when he heard the busy signal on the phone.

"This bastard Lao Qin dares to hang up on me, damn it, I'm lucky I saved him, damn it!"

Putting down the phone, Mr. Song walked around the house with his hands on his hips.

I knew in my heart that since that guy Lao Qin hung up the phone without saying a word, he would definitely not be able to help with this matter.

But now, just like what he said, time waits for you!

Their Chinese Academy of Sciences satellite is also difficult to deliver!

"It's made by a machine factory. Is it so good?"

Lao Song was a little suspicious, but he knew Lao Qin well and could take responsibility for what he said.

"It seems that I have to find time to go and take a look!"

...

July, Shengjing.

Compared with Sijiucheng, it is much cooler here.

The sky in the suburbs is even more so.

The sky is vast and there is no cloud in the sky.

At the aviation observation point, Mr. Zhang stood at the front, staring at the plane preparing to fly below.

This aircraft uses the Bluebird engine manufactured by the Three Machinery Department, now code-named YJ08.

Behind Mr. Zhang are the department leaders of the Three Aircraft Department and people from the aircraft manufacturing plant.

The group of people came here early to prepare for the test flight, and it was not until Mr. Zhang arrived that they started one after another.

However, at this moment, everyone looked at Mr. Zhang with a little fear.

In the past few days, it is not an exaggeration to say that there has been a major earthquake in the Ministry of Civil Affairs.

In the headquarters alone, three directors and above were dismissed, which was denied by Mr. Zhang in one fell swoop.

As for the local level, twelve secretaries, factory directors, and deputy factory directors were all sent to farm.

In another factory, more than half of the workers directly formed a team and went to the countryside to become farmers.

This time it caused a stir in the local area.

Those who originally wanted to hold on to the iron rice bowl and not work, those who thought they would be worry-free with the iron rice bowl, were dumbfounded.

The news spread to Shengjing, and their aircraft factory was also frightened.

This time I heard that Mr. Zhang was coming. Everyone from the secretary to the factory director to the group leader and workers were very nervous.

They were afraid that Mr. Zhang would make a surprise attack and throw them into the countryside.

Although the probability of this happening is not high, they need to produce aircraft after all.

But one or two people can still do it.

But no one wants to be these two people!

Everyone is feeling uneasy, and now is the moment to decide their fate.

While everyone behind him was in a state of confusion, Mr. Zhang, who was observing from the front, was also sweating in his heart.

Even though he seemed calm, the noise he made this time put him under far greater pressure than the people behind him.

Now the superiors have not said anything, they are waiting for the results.

If the result is good, he will have an explanation.

But the results cannot be obtained, so the big and small accounts must be calculated together.

Just when everyone was worried or looking forward to it, the test pilot's voice requesting takeoff came from the loudspeaker.

Soon the tower commander confirmed that everything was correct and the test flight began.

The plane starts on the runway, climbs, and finally accelerates through the air.

"Chief!"

"This time, as required, we will test the maximum speed of the aircraft!"

Yuan Mei, chief engineer of the aircraft factory, stood behind Mr. Zhang and introduced the situation.

Mr. Zhang nodded and said nothing.

The secretary of the aircraft manufacturer behind him looked at each other and the factory director, then looked at Yuan Mei, who shook her head slightly.

At this moment, the plane has taken off.

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! The three of them walked aside, and the secretary asked in a deep voice, "Lao Yuan, can this be done this time?"

"Secretary, although our original design speed was Mach 2.5, that was the design speed, and the specific situation will depend on the situation!"

"I just want to know if it can reach the design speed!"

The factory director looks anxious. If he cannot complete the task, he will be punished!

"We haven't carried out targeted tests in the earlier tests, so I don't know very well."

Yuan Mei said uncertainly, and the factory director and secretary both changed their faces, "Old Yuan, that's not what you said when you designed it!"

Yuan Mei sighed helplessly, "But not all the airplanes we built were as designed!"

In one sentence, the two of them were speechless.
To be continued...