"Fat man, you are more lenient." Sister Guo was calculated by Guo Tailai, which caused her to stay for another day. Before leaving, she had to tell Guo Tailai: "If MiG 29 is reproduced and manufactured as it is, the radar system weapon system and counterweight are both It needs to be adjusted, and it is really wasteful to just make a civilian version. "
"Easy to handle!" Guo Tailai responded with a smile: "Otherwise, sister, you talk to the above, set up a project team, specifically for me to make a MiG 29 optimized weight plan? Can you add any you want The radar system is equipped with any weapon system that you want to install. As long as it can be taken out and installed, it can also guarantee normal flight. How? "
"You're talking light." Sister Sister couldn't help but squint: "A plane project team was set up if you want to set up? Chief division, technology, talent, capital, how to solve these?"
"Well, the MiG 29 always needs to be dismantled and analyzed. Isn't the dismantling team exactly also a design team?" Guo Tailai said with a smile: "The total frame is there, and it can be solved by readjusting the dynamic weights. Funding is easy to say, this is what I want to play. I will pay for the design of the plan. Just when you disassemble and analyze, you can also make a verification by the way, and you can also bring a group of young technicians to train the team and train new people. For me, what do you think of getting a little more money to get a more scientific and better dynamic weighting plan? "
"You pay?" Sister knew that the fat man had money, so he didn't think he was talking big, just asked: "How much do you plan to pay?"
"How much do you need?" Guo Tailai immediately made a big chest-folded look in front of her sister, and said in a tone of an upstart: "Be a plan. My family has money. Is 100 million enough?"
Sister shook her head directly and gave Guo Tai a fierce glance again. She didn't want to say anything to the dead fat man again.
Returning to the capital, Zhao Yanyan, together with General Chu, invited the two leaders of the aerospace system and two satellite experts for the first time, and made three sets of satellite micro-new-class continuous propulsion systems made by Guo Tailai and a set of design drawings and software source code. Bring the past, along with a detailed technical description.
"Weaver?" The two leaders of the aerospace system haven't had time to understand what this is. The two satellite experts can't stand it anymore: "Really? How is it possible!"
"Exactly, it's not a micro-cow." Sister Shuang explained while taking out the things carefully.
"I'll say it!" One of the old experts patted his chest and let out a sigh of relief: "Frighten me with a big jump, my heart is not good, and I almost scared to be ill. Domestic technical strength should not reach this The level. I am afraid that only Americans in the world may reach this level. Our research in this area, as you know, is limited by funding and personnel status, and it is not particularly advanced for the time being. "
"You always have heart disease?" Zhao Yanyan, who was about to deliver the technical description, stopped his hand, turned his head and looked at General Chu, and then turned back before politely and cautiously suggested: "Otherwise, you must rest first Yes, wait to find a suitable time to watch again? "
The veteran expert of the micro-cow-level propulsion system almost scared out the heart disease. If let him know that the resolution accuracy of the fat man system is 0.1 micro-cow, wouldn't it be to shock the elderly to the spot? Zhao Yanyan and General Chu have no fat man's acupuncture ability and can control almost anyone's condition anytime, anywhere.
"Why? You have to have a medical certificate to see a technical note?" The old expert was angry. What does that mean? I just told the truth, this attitude? What happened to the people from the army? What happened to the people in the finals? Would you like to set yourself apart as a leader whose skill is not good enough?
As he said, the old expert stepped through the technical specification from Zhao Yanyan, and immediately opened it, and he did not forget to tease: "Take me to the old man to see, how much thrust is being blown into a small cow level. ? "
Saying something, the old experts also felt that it was not quite appropriate. After all, the two parties were not directly affiliated and had no subordinate relationship. People came to help and could not use this attitude to quickly remedy the sentence: "As long as it does not exceed twenty micro-newtons, no Fifty micro cattle, this is good stuff. It does n’t matter if the technical level is not enough for the time being, it is always better than nothing. We are chasing little by little, and we are slowly in a hurry, and we will be able to catch up someday. "
Another younger expert next to him knew the temper of the old expert and couldn't help but smiled and shook his head slightly. He turned to General Chu and Zhao Yanyan and said with a smile: "Sorry! Niu Lao is this temper, not for whom."
The two leaders of the aerospace system saw a burst of smooth explanations. Their words were more pleasant. How could they not make the brothers have discord because of the words of an old expert?
However, the thoughts of General Chu and Zhao Yanyan are not in these explanations. Their eyes are actually concerned with the actions of the old expert, afraid that the old expert will have any problems. If the fat man's set of things caused an old expert in the aerospace system to commit a heart attack, that would not be a good thing.
The two watched as Niu Lao turned over the technical manual, and only a few glances. Niu Lao's eyes glared sharply, and he raised his head in disbelief to look at Zhao Yanyan. The outstretched finger shivered twice to Zhao Yanyan, but couldn't say a word. The other hand clenched his heart tightly, and his face instantly turned pale.
"Is there any medicine? Quick-acting Jiuxin pills, nitroglycerin?" Zhao Yanyan screamed quickly. What she and General Chu didn't want to see happened the most. There was heart disease at an old age, and it was unacceptable to stimulate. The old expert Niu had committed a heart attack.
On the occasion of a great deal, the young expert next to him knew the habits of the old man. He quickly drew a yellow bottle of small gourd from the old man ’s jacket pocket, poured out four quick-acting rescue pills, and quickly delivered In the mouth of the old expert, let him be under his tongue. The two leaders were also very busy. Fortunately, Zhao Yanyan and the younger expert supported Niu Lao and let him sit down. After a while, Niu Lao's face finally eased.
After sitting there for another seven or eight minutes, Niu Lao made a long moan in his mouth, his body relaxed, and his breathing became natural. It should have been the most uncomfortable.
"Girl Doll, you tell me, is this really true?" Niu Lao grabbed the arm of Zhao Yanyan next to him and asked anxiously.
"It's true! Niu Lao." Zhao Yanyan said with a bitter smile at this time: "It is said that it is a micro-cow level. In fact, the resolution accuracy has reached 0.1 micro-cow. This has been precision tested over there. This time is intentionally. Take it over and let the aerospace system evaluate it internally, whether it has reached the standard. Don't be excited, don't take care of your body, and you will have to wait for your old evaluation opinions if things are successful! "