In the conference room, Yang Xiaotao stood in front, a little at a loss.

Look at the other people in the field, especially Mr. Qian who is laughing and eating melons, and a group of people who are watching the fun and not taking it too seriously, especially Yang Youning. You can't tell yourself in advance whether there will be others.

Put the cards on the table.

Seeing the smile on this guy's face, Yang Xiaotao cursed in his heart.

If I had known this, I would have come earlier!

Sure enough, my wife is too beautiful, which will affect her work.

Now that the three bosses have spoken, Yang Xiaotao must make a choice.

Of course, you can't choose no one. If you offend all three, you'd be a fool.

Secondly, forget it, Mr. Wang, this guy is just a deceitful person.

Go to him, there might be another autumn wind, so stay away.

Of course, if Qian Lao was sitting there, he would still be interested and could just discuss getting off the plane.

Mr. Wang...

Then there is Mr. Qin, this boss, how should I put it, Yang Xiaotao feels that in the interaction between the two, the machinery factory he represents still has a slight advantage, not to mention that the other party is the leader of the special team, and there is plenty of time to "talk" later.

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In the end, Huang got old.

What I didn’t say is that these are parents.

If a child doesn't listen to his parents, who will he listen to?

If you don't listen to the old man's words, you will suffer the consequences.

Mr. Huang will not harm him.

So Yang Xiaotao made a decision and was ready to do what Mr. Huang said.

But at this moment, the door of the conference room was pushed open, and everyone saw Mr. Peng striding over.

Behind him were Mr. Chen, Mr. Qian from the second-level department, and Mr. Song from the Chinese Academy of Sciences.

There were a bunch of people behind the three of them, but Yang Xiaotao didn't recognize these people.

"Hello, Chief!"

Huang Lao and others immediately stood up to greet him.

Mr. Peng raised his hand to wipe the sweat from his forehead. Feeling the coolness in the room, he nodded and asked, "Everyone is here?"

After everyone heard this, Mr. Qin immediately replied, "Chief, everyone is here!"

"Well, find a place to sit down and let's have a meeting!"

After Mr. Peng finished speaking, he sat at the main seat.

Mr. Chen walked to Mr. Huang and sat down, which was the first one on the right.

Mr. Qian from the Second Division went to Mr. Qin's left. Seeing this, Mr. Qian from the Seventh Machinery Department also walked to Mr. Wang and sat down. Next to him was Mr. Song from the Chinese Academy of Sciences.

As for those who come in later, they go directly to the back row of the conference room and sit down.

There were even a lot of people coming, so Liu Huaimin quickly asked people to get stools.

Seeing that several seats were occupied, Yang Xiaotao breathed a sigh of relief. He finally didn't have to make a choice and immediately walked to the back row.

After running all this way, I can finally take a breather.

Just when Yang Xiaotao walked up to Liu Huaimin and was about to sit down, Mr. Peng, who was in charge, suddenly said, "Yang Xiaotao!"

Yang Xiaotao stood up immediately, "Mr. Peng!"

"Come and sit here!"

The next second, Mr. Peng pointed to the position on Mr. Zhang’s right hand and said.

There, it's the first one on the left hand side of the main seat.

You know, this is a formal meeting, and the seating arrangement is very particular.

Otherwise, the Liangshan heroes will have to rank one hundred and eight?

This bandit all knows the importance of arranging seats. Everyone present is within the system, how could he not know this?

Mr. Huang and the others asked Yang Xiaotao to sit down before, but they didn't take it seriously.

At that time, the meeting had not started yet, so no one said anything about where to sit, so of course no one cared about it.

But now, this is the beginning of the official meeting!

He, Yang Xiaotao, sits first on the left?

This is the first one on the left!

Are you still in front of Mr. Zhang?

this…

You shouldn't sit in this position by yourself.

Yang Xiaotao looked at Mr. Peng, then at Mr. Chen, and suddenly felt a little trembling in his calves.

This is definitely not from last night.

After everyone heard what Mr. Peng said, they were shocked at first, and then they all looked at Yang Xiaotao.

But soon someone thought of what Yang Xiaotao had done. Everyone was rushing to the plane this time, so it was reasonable for Yang Xiaotao to sit in the front.

However, Mr. Huang glanced at Mr. Chen beside him and felt that this matter was not simple, and there was a smile in his eyes.

Mr. Wang and Mr. Qin looked at each other across the table, and then nodded slightly, as if they had reached some kind of cooperation.

Mr. Peng glanced at Yang Xiaotao again, his eyes unyielding.

Yang Xiaotao didn't care, he just sat wherever Mr. Peng told him to sit.

He strode forward and sat down.

Liu Huaimin and Yang Youning saw it from behind, looked at each other, and suddenly felt confident.

At the very least, their machine shop can gain something this time.

When Mr. Peng saw that everyone was seated, he said, "Now that everyone is here, let's have a meeting."

"The main purpose of this work meeting is to build aircraft for the machine factory."

Having said this, Mr. Peng looked at Yang Xiaotao and said, "Please introduce me."

Yang Xiaotao stood up quickly after hearing this.

"Just sit and talk."

"good."

Yang Xiaotao sat down, and the design data of the Baiju aircraft quickly appeared in his mind, and then said, "Chief, leaders, and comrades."

"The aircraft designed by our Red Star Machinery Factory is called the Baiju fighter, codenamed Jian-10."

“This is a two-seat, twin-engine, high-altitude, high-speed interceptor fighter!

"The original intention of the design of this type of fighter jet is to reach a speed of more than Mach 3 per hour and fly at a maximum altitude of 25,000 meters..."

"The entire fighter jet is 27 meters long, 6 meters high, has a wingspan of 15 meters, a wingspan area of ​​65 square meters, an empty weight of 13.5 tons, a normal take-off weight of 38 tons, and a maximum take-off weight of 45 tons..."

"Of course, these are design data, and there will be actual deviations, and it also depends on the actual manufacturing production conditions..."

Yang Xiaotao was speaking on the side, and the people below listened attentively, and the people behind were recording data with pens and paper.

"Lao Ran, this Baiju is very powerful."

Zheng Shuangyan and Ran's father leaned together and whispered, "The YJ08 fighter jet from Shengjing is one size smaller than this one."

"And this also uses two engines, which are the HXJ-1 engines from the machinery factory. It's hard to imagine how fast this power will be."

"And with this take-off weight, one can carry as much weight as two. Not to mention one missile, even five or six can be mounted on it."

"And this speed..."

Zheng Shuangyan sighed at the recorded data, not caring at all that it was just design data and the aircraft was not even visible.

Ran's father, however, focused on Yang Xiaotao. He had heard from people at the machinery factory that most of the credit for the design of this aircraft was due to Yang Xiaotao.

Moreover, the method Yang Xiaotao used is also incredible.

Basically it depends on calculation.

He discussed this issue with Mr. Qian, and Mr. Qian’s answer was that calculation is a profound knowledge.

So anything is possible.

Moreover, Mr. Qian also said that everyone has his own unique talent, and Yang Xiaotao may have this talent.

Speaking of this, Ran's father felt worried for Yang Xiaotao.
To be continued...