Jiuji Department.

Yang Xiaotao is checking the production progress of the White Jones fighter in the workshop.

During this period of the New Year, Yang Xiaotao gave Wu Zhe a mission to produce a White Horse fighter.

Wu Zhe also lived up to expectations and actively contacted factories in various places. Now the production progress in various places is good, and an aircraft is expected to be delivered before the New Year.

"Yangbu, this has been upgraded from the machinery factory to the ninth department at once. The comrades are very enthusiastic."

"As for the current production progress, with our current scale, the output can be doubled."

"At normal production speed, four to six aircraft can be produced in a month."

"The superiors give us the task of producing fifty aircraft per year, so there should be no problem."

Wu Zhe stood aside and spoke to Yang Xiaotao, feeling very comfortable.

During this period, he has entered a brand new role, and this transformation has made him very satisfied.

Vice President of the Nine Research Institute.

Specially responsible for aircraft production.

At the same time, we must also preside over the follow-up development and development of Baiju Aircraft.

This kind of work makes him live a fulfilling life every day.

Yang Xiaotao looked at the already formed plane and nodded secretly, "To be honest, I'm not worried about the superior's mission."

"With our current level of machine and the accumulation of experience, we will only become more and more familiar when we make it."

“The capacity will only increase.”

Wu Zhe nodded, Yang Xiaotao was right.

"But, Lao Wu, there's one thing you have to have snacks."

Yang Xiaotao spoke and said, Wu Zhe turned around and was surprised, "Yang Bu, you said."

Yang Xiaotao took out a piece of paper from his pocket, which was part of the excerpt from the information sent by his superiors.

"Look at it, this is an air tanker."

"Aerial refueling machine?"

Wu Zhe took the paper and was a little suspicious.

"Yes, air refueling aircraft is to refuel fighter jets with large aircraft."

Yang Xiaotao said, walked aside with Wu Zhe, then lit a cigarette and talked about his thoughts.

"The advantage of the White Horse fighter is that it is fast speed, but its weakness is that it is not high in range. Even if the secondary fuel tank is added, it is only 1,500 kilometers."

"Just this, the time for stagnation cannot exceed ten minutes."

“The range is too short, so we need this technology.”

Wu Zhe extinguished the cigarette butt, "So, this air tanker must be created."

"We also need to install fuel holes on the White Horse fighter, right?"

Yang Xiaotao nodded, "I have other jobs here, so I'll leave this matter to you."

"Don't worry, Yang's man, I will make the air tanker as soon as possible so that our white horse can fly further."

Wu Zhe was full of pride, and Yang Xiaotao was also happy.

At this time, Lou Xiaoe walked in outside, "Yang's army, Secretary Li said that Chief Zhang is here, let you go."

"Old Zhang?"

Yang Xiaotao felt a little unbeautiful when he remembered that he had cheated twenty White Horse fighters by Mr. Zhang.

These old guys are not honest at all.

"I'll go and have a look!"

After Yang Xiaotao said that, he walked out, and then saw Li Hongfeng following Mr. Zhang and walked over from the door. Yang Xiaotao stepped forward to greet him.

"Oh, Yangbu, tsk, this title has changed, it's quite easy to call it."

Old Zhang said, but his eyes were already on the plane not far away.

The unpainted body made him feel itchy.

Before Yang Xiaotao was polite, Mr. Zhang came to the plane, "This is Baiju. This is the first time I have seen such a plane."

"It looks good, what's it like?"

"I'll go in and take a look."

Old Zhang was very quick-talking and his movements were quick, so he was about to go up after he said that.

Yang Xiaotao had quick eyes and quick hands, and grabbed Mr. Zhang's arm.

"I said to Chief, you said a lot of things when you come here and then you're going to go up. I didn't say a word."

"Besides, haven't you seen your homework?"

"What are you doing in? Doing a bad help."

Now it was Yang Xiaotao's turn to start, and then Mr. Zhang stood there when he was said and did not dare to talk back.

This scene surprised Li Hongfeng who came here with him.

This is also his former chief.

It just depends on the current situation, it is better not to interrupt yourself, and then retreat a little with Wu Zhe and others to keep a distance.

After Yang Xiaotao said that, Old Zhang's eyes were still on Bai Ju.

"Xiao Tao, there should be one of us in this plane."

Mr. Zhang looked at the assembly of a warehouse not far away, and asked quickly.

"What are you thinking? This is a task for your superiors."

"It will take at least one and a half years to go."

"Your twenty-five rounds should be lined up back."

Yang Xiaotao wrapped his hands around his chest and said seriously.

"What, one and a half years? No, no, you can speed up, you can't catch up with anything in this year and a half."

Yang Xiaotao spread his hands and said, "There is no way, the production capacity is just like this. We can't complete the above tasks."

Speaking of this, Yang Xiaotao sighed again, "If there is still a mission next year, your twenty aircraft will have to be postponed."

Now Old Zhang no longer looked at the plane, and looked at Yang Xiaotao nervously, "Xiaotao, you promised me."

"Yes, I know, I promised you that I will do it."

Yang Xiaotao looked like I remembered it, and then said helplessly, "But the matter between us is a private matter, and the superior's task is a public matter."

"We can't do this because of private abolition."

After Yang Xiaotao said that, Old Zhang's face collapsed. According to Yang Xiaotao, the procurement department and the urinary point of their urine. Not to mention fifty aircraft, even five hundred aircraft are just a foundation.

These twenty planes of his life are probably the year of a monkey and a horse.

"Xiao Tao, it's not that you let you get rid of your public for personal gain, it's just that you can help."

"Don't worry, I won't let you help you in vain. Just say whatever you need."

"real?"

Yang Xiaotao's eyes widened, and Old Zhang's heart suddenly broke out. This kid could not be waiting here.

"Really, as long as I can help, I will definitely help."

Mr. Zhang gritted his teeth and said.

Yang Xiaotao then smiled, "Then I will let the workshop work overtime, strive to complete the tasks of my superiors next year, and then make the free time for you."

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content later! "But this plane is not cheap, you have to reimburse it for manpower and material resources."

"It's easy to say."

Mr. Zhang immediately agreed, then looked at Yang Xiaotao, wanting to know what Yang Xiaotao wants to do.

"Ahem."

"Chief, our Nine Machinery Department has just been established, and this defense force is still a bit weak."

"So I want you to allocate a few people to help enrich the security department."

When Mr. Zhang heard that he was just asking for people, not money, so that was easy to say.

"You just say it, you just want people. There are so many soldiers who retreat every year. I'll give me a number of them. I'll find them for you."

"Uncle Zhang, the people we want are very demanding, so let's just leave."

Yang Xiaotao said with a smile, Old Zhang's face was serious, "How tall is it?"
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