On the side, Li Hongfeng heard the translator talk quickly and the two of them were talking. After learning the content, he couldn't help but feel sweaty.

He was really afraid that the other party would turn around and leave, so wouldn’t this easy opportunity be gone?

Fortunately, Yang Xiaotao was calm and had never said anything too much.

"Xiao Yang!"

Li Hongfeng said to Yang Xiaotao, "Maybe, Mr. Hassan has a hard time hiding it. Let's listen to his difficulties first before it's not too late."

After the translation said that, Hassan nodded repeatedly, then looked at Li Hongfeng with gratitude.

Upon hearing this, Yang Xiaotao sighed and looked at Hassan.

"Mr. Yang, that's it."

“November 10 is the birth of our great king’s mother.”

"This great mother has been in poor health and is likely to not be able to finish this year."

"So, His Highness the Prince wants to offer a gift to this great mother on this day..."

Hassan told the story, and Yang Xiaotao frowned and fell into deep thought.

At the same time, he pointed his fingers in the direction of Li Hongfeng. Li Hongfeng, who understood them, immediately spoke, "Xiao Yang, maternal love is great, let alone a great mother."

"I think our comrades can overcome this difficulty."

"Old Li, this is very difficult."

Yang Xiaotao spread his hands and looked solemn.

Li Hongfeng looked serious, "It's hard to do it. This is not only a request between friends, but also a friendship between the two countries."

"Can..."

"No, but, isn't that what we do?"

The two of them talked to Hassan without hesitation.

At this moment, Hassan looked at Li Hongfeng even more eagerly.

This person is the same as him.

Although I don’t know technology, I know how to be a human being.

"Yang, and Li!"

Hassan quickly interrupted the argument between the two, and Yang Xiaotao and the others looked over.

Hassan looked pious, "Two, please help me."

"I will definitely thank both of you."

Li Hongfeng hurried forward, "Mr. Hassan, please rest assured, we will help you with this."

Hassan was very grateful when he heard this, but Yang Xiaotao, who was standing beside him, shrugged helplessly, "If this happens, the funds will be spent very quickly."

"It doesn't matter. As long as we can complete the task, we are willing to do so much."

Hassan said this very loudly.

Because this sentence was said in the telegram Faisal gave him.

"Okay, that's what you want."

Yang Xiaotao was secretly happy in his heart, but he looked reluctant on his face.

Hassan was grateful again after hearing this, "Thank you, thank you for your help!"

Li Hongfeng shook his head, "Mr. Hassan, let's go outside to talk."

Hassan nodded, smiled at Yang Xiaotao again, and then left.

After sending the two away, Yang Xiaotao sat on the chair with a faint smile on his face.

Lou Xiaoe and Liu Lixue looked at each other and laughed.

"What are you two laughing at?"

Lou Xiao'e raised her head, "Yang Bu, don't you know why we are laughing at?"

"I really don't know."

Yang Xiaotao said relaxedly, Lou Xiaoe didn't even use this set.

When he was in Siheyuan, Yang Xiaotao made the people in the courtyard play around with this trick.

Especially the heating stove, it made the Jia family miserable.

"You don't know, I don't know."

Lou Xiao'e replied with a smile.

Liu Lixue hugged her chest and watched quietly. Lou Xiao'e often mentioned the matters about Siheyuan before.

That level of excitement is simply better than that of a movie.

"Okay, stop grinding your teeth here."

"Go and see what progress has been made by Director Wu. It's almost a month since I've finished the design drawings yet?"

Yang Xiaotao picked up the water cup and took a sip. Lou Xiao'e immediately nodded and ran to the research institute.

Nine Research Institute.

Aircraft Design Institute.

Wu Zhe and Wang Xushan are sorting out the plane design drawings.

According to Yang Xiaotao's requirements, not all the new aircraft copied the J-8 design. After all, the J-8 prototype has not yet been confirmed.

A bunch of problems are waiting to be resolved, and of course Yang Xiaotao will not copy them all.

In addition, in order to adapt to the desert environment, the new aircraft also needs to perform sand prevention treatment in the intake duct, and these changes must be made.

"Xiao Wu, do you think this is OK?"

The two were discussing the overall structure of the plane. Niu Dahai, who was standing beside him, was holding a design drawing in his hand, and Wang Li was following behind him. The drawings in his hand were designed with swept wings.

This is somewhat similar to the original design of J-Ba and MiG21. Later, Yang Xiaotao rejected it and asked several people to redesign it.

Wu Zhe nodded to the two of them, then took the design drawing, and Wang Xushan next to him also looked over.

The four people gathered together on the table, and the design drawings were placed together, and soon everyone had three-dimensional images in their minds.

"This should meet the requirements of Yang's tribe."

Wang Xushan spoke out and expressed his opinion.

Wu Zhe nodded slightly, "Okay, put this in order and send it to Yang's house later."

Hearing this, Niu Dahai and Wang Li looked at each other and breathed a sigh of relief.

Their team was responsible for the design of swept wings, but after doing it for more than a dozen times, they were not satisfied and gradually became under pressure.

Fortunately, this time I passed the primary election.

However, the two did not relax because this was not the final answer.

Because the final success or failure depends on whether Mr. Yang is satisfied or not.

Wang Li began to pack up the drawings, and Wu Zhe and Wang Xushan continued to discuss the overall structure of the plane.

Niu Dahai stood by and listened.

At this moment, he also heard some tricks. The two of them were talking about how to shorten the fuselage, because the J-8 design is very long, which makes it seem abrupt when compared to Baiju.

"Ahem, Xiao Wu, I heard from my colleague that Yang's side has designed it, and someone has sent to start making it?"

"Is this a matter?"

Niu Dahai asked in a low voice. Wu Zhe and Wang Xushan looked at each other after hearing this, then looked around and said, "Uncle Niu, don't talk nonsense about this."

"Why, really?"

Wu Zhe nodded, "This matter is not clear."

"Just know to do your own thing."

"What we are doing here is Sand Eagle."

Wu Zhe said very seriously, and Niu Dahai immediately shut up.

Although he has a hot temper, he is not stupid.

During this period, the desert people who came to study were always with them, but the people they followed were engine teams.

This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! Engine?

Didn’t that thing be decided long ago?

Still redesigned?

Until he pretended to pass by accidentally and saw Chen Bin pretending to design the engine, he understood a little.
To be continued...