Yang Xiaotao walked into the factory and went straight to the aircraft design office.

In the room, Wu Zhe was standing in front of the blackboard and explaining something to the person below. Wang Xushan and Hu Feng got up from time to time and said a few words. Yang Xiaotao listened by the window for a while, but he was not in a hurry to go in.

He could see that it was all about some experience in aircraft assembly.

Wang Xushan and the others sat down and listened, and expressed their opinions from time to time.

Ten minutes later, Wu Zhe and others finished the meeting. When they went out, they were surprised to see Yang Xiaotao standing at the door.

"Yangbu, why don't you say anything when you come?"

Wu Zhe quickly stepped forward to ask, and Wang Xushan and others surrounded him.

"I just arrived not long ago, and I didn't disturb you when I saw you in a meeting!"

Yang Xiaotao put his hands in his pockets and didn't take it seriously, "Your meeting is related to the air tanker!"

Standing at the door for a while, I vaguely heard the sound inside, so I asked.

"Yes, the air-fuel plane we modified this time is going to test flight, so we have a meeting to summarize our experience!"

Wu Zhe explained, and Yang Xiaotao nodded, "How about that? Is there anything worth learning?"

Wu Zhe nodded affirmatively, "When we took over this plane, we had already completed 90% of the configuration work."

"We just modified it on it, so the workload is not big!"

"The only thing that is undecided is that the original plane did not complete all the test flights, which is a problem!"

Wu Zhe explained the situation, and Wang Xushan and others around him added that Yang Xiaotao had already understood the situation.

"That is to say, our mission is now completed?"

"Yes, as long as there is no problem, the task at this stage has been completed. The next step is acceptance and test flight work. This will take about one week!"

"Or the acceptance at the airport?"

"Yes! Chief Wang Minghai will personally inspect and accept it."

"Okay, please pay attention to this matter, communicate more, and solve any problems as soon as possible!"

"Don't delay the matter of Baiju. There are so many order tasks!"

The few people laughed when they heard this, and Wang Xushan clapped his hands even more, "Yang Bu, it's good to have a task. What we feared most before was that we didn't have a task. We were so idle that we almost had no food!"

Most people in the Nine Divisions of Wang Xushan and Hu Feng know about this.

"Okay, you guys are busy, I'll go and take a look elsewhere."

Yang Xiaotao gave instructing him and left. Wu Zhe and his friends saw Yang Xiaotao away and discussed going to the workshop to see the production status of the plane.

......

Flight base outside Sijiu City.

Wang Minghai looked at the plane slowly entering the hangar and asked the Chief of Staff beside him, "What do you say from the Ninth Division?"

"Chief, the other party said that the modification has been completed, but the specific situation still requires a test flight."

"but..."

Wang Minghai was about to walk to the office when he heard the Chief of Staff hesitate and turned around and asked, "But what's wrong?"

"They said that this plane is a semi-finished product and they are not sure they will fly."

Wang Minghai immediately stopped and looked serious, "No, don't you fly up and why am I going to do it?"

"Chief, this matter is a bit hidden."

"When Chief Zhang found comrade Jiubu to build an aerial refueling machine, it took a lot of time to redesign it, so he took the bomber that had not been delivered to use to modify it..."

As soon as the Chief of Staff explained, Wang Minghai immediately said nothing.

"Let the ground staff check carefully, and be careful when the test flight."

Wang Minghai could only say one sentence and quickly walked towards the office.

When I arrived at the office, I heard the phone ringing before I could sit down.

"Hey, who, here is..."

"Hello, Chief, I am Wang Minghai!"

On the other end of the phone, Mr. Zhang's voice came, "Minghai, I heard that the air tanker was sent over?"

"Yes, Chief, we just delivered it today and we are doing inspections."

"Okay, build combat power as soon as possible, time is endless."

Mr. Zhang said a few words and hung up the phone.

Wang Minghai sat on the chair, picked up the water tank and drank a few sips, but he was still a little nervous.

He knew about the backlash plan and was also an important participant.

But what is required above is a bit urgent.

‘Is it possible, what happened?’

My heart sank, I didn't care about drinking water, put down the jar and walked out.

He has to watch it himself.

......

West Garden.

The thin old man was sitting in the corridor with Yang Xiaotao's uncle, Chen Lao and Peng. The surroundings were filled with green, and occasionally a little unique color appeared, exuding the fragrance of flowers.

On top of my head, the scorching sun was cut by the intertwined vines. When they were thrown down, they were spots left.

A table, a pot of tea, and four cups.

The ashtray was behind, and the smoker had a serious face.

The thin old man who poured tea looked calm, but the one who drank tea was not calm, and the one who did not drank tea was even more uneasy.

"Lao Peng, drink tea and try it. This was specially sent from the south. I was not willing to drink it."

The thin old man poured a cup of Mr. Peng on the opposite side, looking calm, "Take it, take some back when you leave."

"No, no."

Mr. Peng said quickly, picked it up and drank all the cold tea in one sip. "I, drinking this thing is just like water to quench your thirst."

"If you give it to me, wouldn't this good tea be useless?"

After Mr. Peng finished speaking, the thin old man shook his head gently and poured the water on.

"You!"

The thin old man didn't say anything more. It was easy to change the country and nature was hard to change. It took most of his life, and it was useless to say it.

"These guys are still the same as before."

"I don't know, I think we owe them."

Mr. Peng put one hand on his knee and protected the cup with the other, and anger flashed in his eyes.

“It’s normal.”

"If they are not rampant, they will not be the United States."

The uncle pressed the cigarette butt in the ashtray, moved forward, picked up the cup and tasted it gently, "This tea is better than mine."

"I have to take it back."

Now the thin old man stopped responding.

For Lao Peng, you basically won’t want it.

Given to this person, there will definitely be no left.

"You are right. This negotiation is said to be a negotiation, but it is actually here to ask for guilt."

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content behind! Mr. Chen leaned forward and said, "That scene, haha."

"I'll get angry when I go and see it."

After Old Chen finished speaking, President Peng immediately laughed, "Listen, Old Chen is swearing."

"Why can't I swear?"

Mr. Chen held the teacup and said, "I'm so angry that I can still draw my gun."

Mr. Peng laughed loudly after hearing this, "Okay, I will go again next time, take you with me and be my deputy."

"Nonsense, you'll take me, it's time to change me next time."

"You two are OK."

The two were still talking nonsense, and the uncle quickly interrupted.

"They can't fight this battle, they just pretend to be a tiger."
To be continued...