Although what Lao Qin just said was very good, he was probably not the one who actually did the work.

This is why the chief named him to preside over this matter.

If it were left to them, it would probably be a mess.

"Since you don't say anything, then I will!"

The serious look on the face of the old man with a Chinese character made the three of them raise their heads and chests, as if they were a team being inspected.

"This is not the time to argue, we might fly back tomorrow!"

"You three, Lao Wang is working on the missiles, Lao Zhang wants to hang the missiles on the plane, Lao Qin, since you are the leader of the special team, you can handle the plane matters."

The old man with the Chinese character face immediately assigned the task, regardless of the expressions of the three people, "You go back now and list the people needed for each plan. I want to see the report on my desk tomorrow morning."

"It's an emergency, I will punish anyone who delays!"

"yes!"

Mr. Qin, Mr. Zhang and Mr. Wang stood up immediately, then took orders and left.

Zhu Lao and Guozi Lian were the only ones left in the room.

"Chief, I still have a situation."

Mr. Zhu spoke at this time, "In recent times, several of our experts and scientific researchers have been attacked. Fortunately, our comrades were properly protected and there were no accidents, but we should also give us a warning."

The Chinese-character face suddenly became serious after hearing this, "This is a very important matter."

"Each one of our experts and professors is a valuable asset, and their safety must be taken seriously."

"yes!"

"Let the relevant departments increase their efforts, especially recently, they must increase their efforts."

"yes!"

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"Old Qin, that's awesome, tsk tsk!"

Mr. Wang and Mr. Zhang stood aside, clicking their tongues.

Mr. Qin clasped his hands behind his back, "Let's not talk about whether you are powerful or not. We have an explanation. Otherwise, Lao Wang, can you easily pass this level?"

Mr. Wang curled his lips, but when he thought about the scene where his legs were trembling when facing the chief, he lost confidence.

"Okay, hurry back and make a report."

Mr. Zhang walked by and he had to go back quickly to think about it carefully.

Seeing this, old man Qin also lowered his head and got into the car.

Returning to the Seventh Machinery Department, Mr. Wang stood in front of the photo wall and stared for a moment.

Then he turned around and told Mr. Qian and Father Ran about the meeting. After hearing this, the two of them had no choice but to do anything.

"We have to come up with the design plan for Thunder II as soon as possible."

"I understand the chief's temper. I said tomorrow morning, but actually I have to send it over tonight."

"It's over, the chief will scold me."

After Mr. Wang finished speaking, Ran's father shook his head and said, "Chief, I just came from Director Wang, and their design plan hasn't been produced yet."

"I can only give a general report, I'm afraid it will be difficult for the chief."

Mr. Wang shook his head, "It's hard to live with it, but you have to live with it. At least a few main parameters must meet the requirements."

"Then write down the personnel, including those who can be called upon."

Father Ran nodded after hearing this.

"By the way, don't we want a better ramjet engine? Let's include Yang Xiaotao. If he joins, we can save some trouble."

Before Father Ran could say anything, Mr. Qian stepped forward and said, "Isn't this good? Xiao Tao is also very busy now."

Mr. Wang waved his hand, "It doesn't matter. It's just a report. We ask for it, and it's up to the superiors whether we give it to them or not."

"Just write it like this!"

Ran's father nodded helplessly after hearing this.

Three Machinery Department.

Mr. Zhang came to Zheng Shuangyan to explain the situation, but Zheng Shuangyan looked embarrassed.

"Chief, as long as the Seventh Machinery Department gives us missiles, we can mount them."

"But, I don't know what the specific effect will be."

Mr. Zhang rubbed his eyebrows, "So we need to do this."

"Draft a report as soon as possible and see how we can do it well."

"yes!"

There was no nonsense in Zheng's eyes. He understood that what Mr. Zhang said must be done.

"Aircraft, missiles, related reports."

Sitting in the office, Zheng Shuangyan thought about it and finally started to write.

"To increase the speed of an aircraft, the engine will bear the brunt..."

"It is recommended that the person in charge...Yang Xiaotao..."

Logistics Department.

When Mr. Qin came back, he was still singing a ditty, looking at ease.

Xiao Feng came back from outside and was about to report the situation. Seeing Mr. Qin like this, he hurriedly asked, "Chief, didn't you go to a meeting?"

"Why do you feel so, so happy?"

Mr. Qin sighed after hearing this, "You bastard, can you speak?"

"Am I happy when the little black bird in the sky comes?"

Xiao Feng's expression changed drastically after hearing this, and he quickly explained, "No, no, no, that's not what I meant."

"Okay!"

Mr. Qin didn't bother to say more, "Bring me a copy of the report of the last aircraft research task force."

"Chief, what do you want this for?"

"There's so much nonsense, hurry up and bring it to me."
Chapter completed!