Chapter 33-Study = Junkyard
The 0218 Research Institute in Beijing was the largest comprehensive research institute in the Dragon Country's military.
Equipment, personnel, venue…Everything was top-notch. Many researchers were proud to be able to enter the 0218 Research Institute.
At this moment, in the main research institute No. 78 in the aerospace design area, a group of researchers were silent, looking down at the data in their hands.
Behind them, a few huge red banners with white characters hung horizontally like dragons.
"Work hard to develop a new generation of aviation military engines and improve the engines of old models!”
"If you try, you can win!”
"It's hard to pass the pass, but it's hard to succeed!”
Wu Shipeng, who had bid farewell to Zhao Xuan and entered the 0218 Research Institute, was also among the researchers.
In front of them was a huge LED screen.
On the podium below stood a tall middle-aged man in a research institute uniform.
This man was called Dong Tianchuan.
His sharp gaze seemed to be filled with all kinds of sorrow and resentment as he swept his gaze across everyone.
"Say something, are you mute?”
Dong Tianchuan roared like a thunderbolt, startling Wu Shipeng and the others.
Dong Tianchuan was now as angry as a lion, roaring at the crowd.
"Look up for yourself. How long has it been?”
"Did any of the plans you came up with pass the test?”
"Materials, manpower, funds…we wasted a lot of them.”
Wu Shipeng and the others were too embarrassed to raise their heads after being scolded by Dong Tianchuan.
They could only lower their heads in silence, not daring to look into Dong Tianchuan's eyes.
In fact, Dong Tian Chuan Ze was right. None of the plans submitted by Wu Shipeng could be used.
Dong Tianchuan panted heavily, his teeth moving up and down.
As their comrade, Dong Tianchuan didn't want to fall out with them and scold them so harshly.
However, the current situation had really reached an extremely urgent moment.
The Dragon Country now had a large number of fourth-generation fighter jets represented by the J-10.
Although their performance was considered the top tier internationally.
However, the situation around the Dragon Country was complicated.
Some of the neighboring countries with ill intentions were actively researching or purchasing fighter jets from other countries.
Their goal was very clear. They wanted to surround the Dragon Country in the air and make the Dragon Country lose control of the air immediately.
If the Dragon Country wanted to occupy a place in the field of aerial combat, it had to upgrade the current weakness of fighter jets, the engine.
All along, the Dragon Country's fighter jets had an absolute advantage in terms of weapons, avionic systems, and radars.
However, due to the late start of the Dragon Country's aero engines, they needed a certain amount of time to catch up.
As a result, the engine had always been a sore spot for the Dragon Country's fighter jets.
Although the engine of the Dragon Country was not bad, who did not want to become better?!
Moreover, it was not only the fourth-generation fighter jet. Now, the latest fifth-generation fighter jet of the Dragon Country, the J-20, was also in the army.
As the world's top fifth-generation fighter jet, the J-20's engine was still not satisfactory.
At the same time, the Dragon Country's latest generation of long-range strategic bomber, the H-20, had also been developed and was waiting for a test flight.
However, the same H-20's engine was still an early model, and its performance was still not satisfactory.
For the military researchers of the Dragon Country who had always been pursuing the first place, this was unacceptable.
It was under such circumstances that the 0218 Research Institute gathered all the top military researchers in the Dragon Country.
He wanted to completely solve the current problem of the Dragon Country's engine.
However, it didn't mean that one could get a good result at the first moment just by going all out.
After these few days of research, most of the plans submitted by the design team were not feasible.
This was also why Dong Tianchuan was angry at everyone.
The J-10 and other fourth-generation fighter jets were waiting to replace the old engines.
The J-20, a fifth-generation fighter jet, was waiting for a new engine that matched its capabilities.
The H-20, a well-deserved national weapon, was also bitterly waiting for an engine that could support its long-range bombing.
……
Such a major event really couldn't be done carelessly.
Although Wu Shipeng and the others were anxious, they really felt powerless now.
Every time this feeling of powerlessness hit him, Wu Shipeng would remember the time he spent with Zhao Xuan.
At that time, no matter what kind of research problems he encountered, Zhao Xuan was able to use his brain and solve them.
After listening to Zhao Xuan's explanation, Wu Shipeng felt enlightened every time.
"Sigh…"
Wu Shipeng sighed helplessly."It would be great if someone like Zhao Xuan could turn the tide.”
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Shanghai, Royal Sea Dragon Bay Community.
As one of the best high-end luxury districts in Shanghai, this place also had the best facilities in Shanghai.
24-hour service, clean-grade landscape, a heated fitness swimming pool…
As long as one had money, they could buy a property here and enjoy all these facilities and services.
At this moment, on the 22nd floor of Building 6, in Room 2201, Zhao Xuan was writing furiously in his study.
The reason why he moved his house here was not because Zhao Xuan had made a lot of money and wanted to show off his wealth.
It was because Zhao Xuan needed a bigger study room to conduct his research.
The house that he and Zhao Xiaoshu lived in was too small. It could not fit the things that Zhao Xuan needed.
Moreover, in order to take care of Zhao Xiaoshu, Zhao Xuan could not move to the factory.
Therefore, after much consideration, he decided that buying a bigger house was a better choice.
Zhao Xuan's study room was now two to three times bigger than his original room, but he still felt that it was not enough.
In order to facilitate the research of military technology, he stuffed his study room to the brim.
All kinds of drawings, draft papers, and verification papers were thrown all over the ground!
The brown floor was now covered with a thick layer of paper.
Not only the floor, but the bed was also filled with all kinds of research supplies. Only a small blanket was left for Zhao Xuan to sleep on.
Model machines, computers, small flame simulator, spherical pressure evolution device…
As long as he could see anything, Zhao Xuan had placed many things there.
"When did you come in? When did you feel like this place was a dump?”
Zhao Xiaoshu, who was holding a plate in his hand, pushed open the door and frowned as he looked at Zhao Xuan's room. He said helplessly.
At this moment, Zhao Xuan did not have the time to pay attention to Zhao Xiaoshu at all.
He was sitting in front of his desk, trying hard to calculate a formula.
"Eat, Dad!"
"Eat! Rice!"
Zhao Xiaoshu, who was holding a plate, stood behind Zhao Xuan and kept shouting.
"Wait, wait!"
Zhao Xuan waved his hand impatiently.
He saw that his father was still busy with his research.
Chao Xiaoshu angrily placed the plate on Zhao Xuan's draft paper.
"Sigh! A small tree! Don't dirty it!"
Zhao Xuan immediately shouted.
"If I didn't do this, would you have noticed me? Hurry up and eat, Dad!”Zhao Xiaoshu pouted.
"Alright, I'll eat…"
Seeing that he could not persuade Zhao Xiaoshu, Zhao Xuan could only smile bitterly. He put down his pen, picked up his bowl, and ate.
"Right, Dad." Zhao Xiaoshu fiddled with Zhao Xuan's draft paper and said.
"Hmm?" Zhao Xuan asked as he chewed.
"Tomorrow, our Teacher Leng will come over to visit and talk about the school anniversary!”
Zhao Xuan stopped eating and frowned.
Leng Jiarou, school anniversary, home visit?
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