Scholars in the courtyard.

Chapter 2451 Shield Machine Design Drawing
Afterwards, several people had a preliminary discussion on various matters of cooperation in the conference room. Liu Lixue took quick notes on the side. The meeting ended only when night fell.

Everyone achieved their goals and was in a very good mood.

We had a meal in Jiubu and drank till we were very happy, then went back.

The next day, news about the cooperation between the Ninth Ministry of Machine Building and the Second, Third, Seventh Ministry of Machine Building and the Logistics Department spread. Although the specific details were unclear, everyone could imagine that the cooperation among the several ministries would become more and more frequent in the future.

One machine department.

Old Mr. Xia was sitting on a chair, while Old Mr. Sun was pacing back and forth anxiously, looking very worried.

"I say, Old Xia, aren't you anxious?"

"The second, third, and seventh brothers all went, but they all got benefits."

"Especially the second brother, he just gave me three million. Do you understand? He just gave me three million just like that."

Old Sun came to Old Xia and was very anxious. "Old Xia, did you listen to me?"

Old Xia leisurely picked up the teacup on the table, took a sip, and then said, "I heard it, I heard it."

"I heard you're not in a hurry?"

"Why should I be in a hurry?"

"you"

Mr. Sun was speechless.

So many people are eyeing the purse of the Ninth Department, but this guy doesn't care at all.

Seeing that Old Sun looked anxious, Old Xia shook his head gently, "If you are anxious, go find Old Huang yourself and see if he is anxious or not."

Mr. Sun was stunned, then sat aside in silence.

Looking for Lao Huang?

I might as well look for you.

Everyone knows that Old Huang is waiting to retire now. In this Ministry of Machine Building, you have the final say.

But at least you should stand up for it. This "ruling by doing nothing" approach is really too much.

Old Xia glanced at it and continued to drink his tea leisurely, looking like he didn't care at all.

"Old Sun, a blacksmith must be strong himself."

"You go find Xiao Yang, what are you talking about?"

After hearing this, Mr. Sun raised his head and seemed to be about to say something but stopped himself.

After all, the news that came out was all about cooperation, such as semiconductors, calculators, and main battle tank engines.

Just go by yourself, what are you talking about?
Could it be possible that we could collaborate to develop a new type of tractor?

Or a new type of three-wheeled vehicle?
In an instant, Old Sun became listless.

There's really no cooperation here.

"So, let's do our own thing first before thinking about other things."

"Besides, do you think that boy is a loser?"

"Since the days at the steel mill, you have never seen him suffer a loss."

Old Xia put down the jar and stood up to stretch his back. "Let's not worry about that."

Elder Sun sighed and stood up. "Okay, just keep it in mind."

"I guess the others can't sit still anymore and will come looking for it sooner or later."

"Just go, it's not ours, they can do whatever they want."

Old Xia still looked indifferent. Old Sun felt that there was no way to communicate with this guy, so he simply turned around and left.

After leaving the office, Mr. Xia sat back in his chair, picked up the jar on the table, and stared at the documents in front of him in a daze.

It's impossible not to worry.

But he will not interfere with the other party's decision.

What Mr. Sun said also makes sense. Just keep it in mind.

He actually has this number.

Because he believed that Yang Xiaotao was not a person who would forget his roots.

When I need their help, I will definitely look for them first.

Similarly, when benefits come, they will not forget their share.

So, just wait patiently.

As soon as he left the office, Mr. Sun was surrounded by a group of people led by Mr. Niu.

"How about it, tell me, do you want to go together?"

Because Mr. Niu built a pharmaceutical factory in Guangdong Province and made a lot of money following the Ninth Division, he spoke very confidently at this time.

The others also looked over, wanting to see what Old Xia meant.

"Go? Go away and do your own thing."

Old Sun snorted coldly, "Why would we go there? It would be embarrassing."

"They are going to cooperate, and we are going to ask for money. Is that appropriate?"

"Alright, alright, get back to work."

After saying that, he walked towards his office.

"Did this guy take the wrong medicine?"

Elder Li watched Elder Sun walk away, muttering quietly behind him. Someone beside him nodded, "I guess it didn't work out well."

"Forget it. Old Xia doesn't want to fight this, so let's not get involved."

Mr. Niu shouted at the side and walked towards his office.

When everyone saw this, they all separated, but with a look of regret on their faces.

It would be great if such money could be invested in infrastructure construction.

Nine.

New guests are welcomed again in the meeting room.

"Mr. Song, you are welcome to come in person!"

Yang Xiaotao sat opposite with a humble look.

Mr. Song also smiled and said, "You have to come."

Yang Xiaotao smiled after hearing this.

Seeing this, Mr. Song felt quite helpless.

I woke up early in the morning and ate a big melon before I even had time to sit down on the bench for work.

I quickly called a few familiar people and after confirming, I had to come.

The Ninth Ministry has already started cooperation with several other ministries. If the Chinese Academy of Sciences does not act quickly, it may be left behind.

You know, among these partners are the Second Ministry of Machine Building and the Seventh Ministry of Machine Building.

Most of what the Chinese Academy of Sciences can do, the Second Ministry of Machine Building can also do.

As for the right to use the satellite that the Ninth Ministry needs, they might ask the Second Ministry of Machine Building to help build one, and then ask the Seventh Ministry of Machine Building to help launch it into space.

By that time, there will be no place for the Chinese Academy of Sciences.

In order to prevent this from happening, they have to make changes.

"Comrade Xiao Yang, let's be frank. I'm here to discuss cooperation on solar cells."

Mr. Song spoke directly.

"That's no problem. When Master Chen came last time, he made it clear that we are willing to provide solar cell technology."

Yang Xiaotao's answer was also straightforward.

Old Song crossed his hands and looked solemn.

He knew that Yang Xiaotao agreed, but the subsequent cooperation was the most crucial.

Moreover, this requires him to take the initiative.

"Regarding the right to use the satellite, after careful consideration and discussion, we feel that as a scientific research satellite, it is intended for scientific research."

“So, there is no problem on our side.”

"But how to use it is something we can work together on."

Mr. Song showed his sincerity.

Scientific research satellite, doing scientific research, no problem.

But you nine departments need to design them yourselves, and the Chinese Academy of Sciences will cooperate in this regard.

"That's great."

This is exactly the decision Yang Xiaotao needs.

Although what was launched this time was not a communications satellite, it should be fine to put up an antenna and use it as a simple relay station.

So as long as the manufacturing of satellite phones is solved, there will basically be no problem.

"There is one more thing. Mr. Song, you need to help me."

Yang Xiaotao picked up the Zhonghua cigarette on the table, handed it to Mr. Song and lit it.

Mr. Song knew that this was a request to him, but at this moment, it was not convenient for him to refuse.

"You said, I will help if I can."

Yang Xiaotao grinned, "Well, I heard from Master Ye that Master Chen is very good at radio research and development."

"I want Master Chen to come to the Ninth Department to help. He doesn't have to come every day, just come to help." "Look."

Old Song's heart trembled. This guy really dared to speak.

Chen Fang is a pillar in their Chinese Academy of Sciences, and many research projects are placed on his shoulders.

Now they need help from the Ninth Department. Do they really think they are made of iron?

But since the other party said so, he had to express his opinion.

"Okay, I'll talk to him later and let him arrange his time."

"That's great."

Yang Xiaotao clapped his hands. With Chen Fang's joining, the design of the satellite phone was guaranteed.

Of course, it would be safer if Wang Dahai could ask Teacher Shu Xingbei to come over.

However, what seemed safe to Yang Xiaotao was not considered safe by Mr. Song.

Chen Fang had mentioned this matter to him earlier.

Then they organized internal discussions and research.

The final conclusion is that satellite phones may be possible in the future, but it is difficult to solve the problem at present.

At the very least, the most basic 'telephone' problem must be solved.

But in their view, this problem is similar to computer research.

Without mature technology, it is better to use a wired telephone.

"I'll have someone send you two solar panels later."

"During this period, we have made four large solar panels. The largest one has an area of ​​three square meters. A 50-ampere-hour battery can be fully charged in a day. You can try it when you go back."

After hearing what Yang Xiaotao said, Old Song couldn't help but take two more puffs of his cigarette, "You guys are making rapid progress in your research on solar energy."

"It's amazing that they can make a 50 ampere-hour solar panel."

Yang Xiaotao waved his hand and said, "It's all thanks to the efforts of our comrades, but it's too expensive."

Hearing this, Mr. Song nodded in agreement.

If it wasn't so expensive, he wouldn't have to come here.

The two chatted for a while in the conference room, then Yang Xiaotao stood up and saw Mr. Song off before returning to the office.

In the room, Li Hongfeng and Liu Huaimin were waiting.

Seeing Yang Xiaotao coming in, he hurriedly asked about the situation.

"The cooperation has been reached. We will provide solar panels and they will send people to help research and improve them."

"In addition, we have obtained partial usage rights of the satellite."

Yang Xiaotao said as he walked to the side, picked up a tomato on the table and took a big bite. Li Hongfeng stood up and came to his side, frowning slightly, "I'm still a little worried. Will the satellite phone you mentioned really work?"

Not only Li Hongfeng was worried, but Liu Huaimin was also worried.

He specifically asked Zhang Guanyu whether he had made any discoveries in this regard at the alliance's exchange meeting.

The result is that there is no research in this area abroad.

Liu Yongqiang even consulted many state personnel and the results were the same.

Therefore, he was very skeptical about this satellite phone, wondering whether it was just Yang Xiaotao's sudden idea or unrealistic.

"Don't worry, it will definitely work."

Faced with the two people's questions, all Yang Xiaotao needed to do was to answer affirmatively.

Only a confident affirmative answer could dispel the two people's doubts and make them support his work.

Sure enough, after hearing Yang Xiaotao say this, the two had no choice but to believe it.

"We will continue to follow up on the cooperation, so you can rest assured."

Liu Huaimin gave some instructions, and then the two of them left the office.

They knew that the most important thing right now was to make the Desert Eagle so that they could give an explanation to the other party.

Otherwise, this 100 million would be too hot to hold in your hands.

After the two left, Yang Xiaotao ate the tomatoes in his hand, wiped his hands, and then cheered himself up and started working.

The office became quiet again, and the thing that people working were most likely to forget was time.

When Lou Xiao'e and Liu Lixue left work, they said hello to Yang Xiaotao, but Yang Xiaotao just waved his hand and ignored them.

Because Yang Xiaotao felt that the most critical moment was in the next second.

Xiaowei appeared on the windowsill, waving her little hands at the setting sun in the distance. She was planning to go back and have a good chat with Wangcai about her little master. She couldn't stay in the courtyard alone all the time.

You still have to stay beside your master.

Just as I was thinking about it, I heard Yang Xiaotao laughing.

In an instant, Xiaowei felt the presence of the system.

"Ding! Congratulations to the host for successfully designing a new type of aircraft. Please name the aircraft."

The moment the voice rang out, Yang Xiaotao covered his face with his hands, rubbing them and laughing.

"Damn it, it's finally done."

"Desert Eagle."

After saying the name that he had thought of in his mind, the system prompt sounded again.

"Ding! Congratulations to the host for successfully designing the Desert Eagle aircraft. System evaluation: Excellent-Medium."

"Ding! Congratulations to the host for earning 30000 credits."

Seeing the system evaluation, Yang Xiaotao felt relieved.

Although it is a level lower than the Baiju and has 20,000 fewer credits, it is enough for this Desert Eagle.

I glanced at my system panel and saw that with these 30,000 credits, my credit level had reached 39,000.

I looked at the status of other skills again. It would take 50,000 credits to upgrade the main skill to level 5 engineer, so I didn't think about it anymore.

As for fishing skills and cooking skills, it doesn’t matter whether they are upgraded or not, they are enough for now.

Then there are mechanical proficiency, steelmaking proficiency and the newly acquired chemical proficiency. Each improvement is measured in tens of thousands.

Every improvement needs to be carefully considered.

However, the most important thing right now is to organize the design drawings on the table.

He didn't want to fail in the end because of a mistake.

So, according to the last set of test numbers, Yang Xiaotao began to sort them out.

It was not until it was completely dark that Yang Xiaotao finally finished the necessary design drawings.

Take back the space, it's safe now.

He stood up and whistled at Xiao Wei, who landed on his shoulder. "Let's go home."

After leaving the Ninth Hospital, Yang Xiaotao sat in the car, feeling the stuffiness of the old city and missing the days of air conditioning.

Wang Hao was driving carefully, with his guard sitting in the passenger seat. The two of them were alertly keeping an eye on their surroundings, as their mission was to protect the people in the car.

After getting off the car, Yang Xiaotao waved to the two of them and then walked into the courtyard.

"Huh? Old Yu, you're back again?"

As soon as I entered the middle courtyard, I saw Yu Zecheng holding Qianqian for a walk. Hearing Yang Xiaotao's voice, Yu Zecheng turned around and walked his daughter forward, "I just came back today. I didn't expect you to come back so late."

"Alas, it's been like this these past few days. I'm used to it."

Yang Xiaotao came over and saw Qianqian blowing bubbles from her mouth, looking so cute. Without saying anything more, he ran back home, and when he came out, he was holding little Dudu in his arms.

The two of them acted as nannies in the yard, teasing the little ones in each other's arms from time to time, which was very funny to the people around in the yard.

Night falls.

Ran Qiuye fed Dudu, then looked at Yang Xiaotao who had gone to bed early, wondering why he didn't work overtime tonight?

Then I felt a pair of hands groping dishonestly. I turned around and met Yang Xiaotao's gaze. I instantly understood what this guy was going to do.

"Don't make a fuss, the child just fell asleep."

"It's okay, I ate well and slept well."

Practice has shown that all children do is eat and sleep.

Even if the mother around him was bullied, he didn't react.

"It's all your fault."

Ran Qiuye pursed her lips, lay in Yang Xiaotao's arms, and pounded her chest with her fists.

Yang Xiaotao reached out and held her hand, then hugged her tightly, everything was said without words.

The breathing of the beauty in his arms gradually stabilized, and Yang Xiaotao's consciousness fell on the system panel.

When I came back, I had already figured out how to use my current credits to help myself.

So, Yang Xiaotao set his sights on mastering mechanics.

"Ding! Does the host need to consume 20000 credits to upgrade the sub-skills and mechanical proficiency to level seven?"

"Yes!"

Without hesitation, after Yang Xiaotao made the decision, 20,000 credits disappeared from the system panel instantly.

Then the familiar scene appeared again, and my brain felt like it was stuffed with a steamed bun, and I felt drowsy.

Just as he fell asleep, Yang Xiaotao vaguely heard two system prompts, "Ding, congratulations to the host, the mechanical proficiency level has been increased, and the current level is level seven."

"Ding, congratulations to the host, you have obtained the design drawings of the closed-chest earth pressure cement shield machine."

(End of this chapter)