Reborn in the 1970s, the cold soldier is a bit sweet

Just as Wang Xiaoxiao had this idea, he nodded and said "Okay".

In the workshop, a group of technicians were busy. When they saw Master Yang and Wang Xiaoxiao coming, several group leaders came over to say hello and then returned to their jobs.

Master Yang said while showing Wang Xiaoxiao around: "In order to produce the prototype machine as soon as possible, the factory has transferred several more skilled masters."

It can be said that the current focus of the military factory's production is this fighter jet. New materials, new technologies, advanced designs...everything is a challenge for them.

He pointed to the half-made fighter jet and asked Wang Xiaoxiao: "How is it."

Wang Xiaoxiao replied: "Domineering."

Master Yang smiled: "It will be more domineering after it is successfully produced."

He still can't believe that such an advanced fighter jet was designed by the little girl under 20 years old in front of him.

"We are already working overtime now. If nothing happens, the prototype can be manufactured in up to two months."

Wang Xiaoxiao thought for a moment, it was already more than a month now, and if it was two months, it was more than three months. Time was still a bit tight, but everyone was doing their best, so she was too embarrassed to say anything more.

He smiled slightly and said, "Thank you for your hard work, masters."

Master Yang shook his head and said it was okay: "Comrade Xiao Wang, you came just in time. We encountered some problems here and I need to ask you for advice."

As he said this, he was about to lead Wang Xiaoxiao towards the unfinished fighter jet.

Wang Xiaoxiao hesitated for a moment. In the past, it would have been no problem to make it by herself, but now that she is pregnant, she is still a little worried about these very risky operations.

"Master Yang, please tell me the problem first."

She would see if she could be given "remote" guidance.

Master Yang paused in his steps. In the past, this little comrade was eager to get his hands on the tools, but why didn't he come forward today? Although he was a little confused, he didn't ask any more questions.

He asked a master for the design drawings, pointed to one of them and said: "The gap here is 0.5 mm different. Our master's assembly is not accurate to the value on the drawing."

The craftsmanship of fighter jets is exquisite, and careful assembly of components is even more difficult for them.

Wang Xiaoxiao looked at the place he pointed on the drawing, which was exactly where the engine was. A difference of 0.5 means a difference of about 3 tons in thrust, which was definitely not possible.

After much thought, she had no choice but to do it herself. She gritted her teeth and said, "Master Yang, please ask them to stop what they are doing first. I will assemble this place."

Master Yang nodded: "Sorry to trouble you."

He stopped the others who were working according to his words, took out a set of tools and handed them to Wang Xiaoxiao.

Wang Xiaoxiao walked to the fighter jet, disassembled the parts that were not suitable for the previous assembly, and reassembled them after disassembly.

She is quite talented in scientific research, whether it is design or hands-on work.

Master Yang followed her closely to help and prevent accidents from happening.

This little comrade is a very important talent, not to mention all kinds of ordnance design. If he is accidentally injured, it will be over.

Nowadays, domestically produced parts are not precise enough. It seems like a simple problem, but it is not easy to solve.

By the time Wang Xiaoxiao adjusted the engine clearance error to the minimum and assembled it, it was already evening.

The high-intensity work for several hours took a toll on her body. Even in the cold winter, she had a thin layer of sweat on her forehead.

Wang Xiaoxiao casually wiped the sweat on his face with his sleeve, handed the tool to Master Yang, and said, "Okay."

Master Yang quickly moved a stool: "Comrade Xiao Wang, please sit down and take a rest first."

Wang Xiaoxiao was tired and was not polite. He thanked her and sat down.

In front of the fighter jet, several masters had gathered around. They took the tools to check. When a string of data was recorded, everyone's eyes were filled with admiration.

It is really difficult for them to achieve such a small data error.

As experienced senior technical masters, they feel somewhat ashamed of themselves.

Although Master Yang has been shocked by Wang Xiaoxiao several times, he is still as shocked as everyone else.

After resting for a short while, Wang Xiaoxiao checked that the time was already very late and planned to go home.

Master Yang naturally sent her off in person.

When passing a workshop, Wang Xiaoxiao glanced at it unintentionally and stopped subconsciously: "Master Yang, can I ask what you are doing here?"

Master Yang smiled: "Is there anything I can't ask?"

Deep down in his heart, he already regarded Wang Xiaoxiao as one of his own.

Master Yang explained with some shame: "This is a new reconnaissance aircraft purchased from abroad and is now being dismantled."

Today, the domestic aviation industry technology is still very weak, and the basic method used is reverse research.

Purchase advanced equipment from abroad, dismantle, measure and copy.

Wang Xiaoxiao understood it as soon as she heard it, and she frowned.

There are too many problems in reverse research. First of all, disassembly is difficult, disassembly and assembly is also a problem, and parts and the like have to be purchased from abroad, which is a waste of money and resources. Of course, the most important point is that those cunning foreigners Generally, the weapons sold to China are not the most advanced weapons.

On the way back, Wang Xiaoxiao felt a little uncomfortable. She had been really lazy during this period. The scene she accidentally saw in the evening woke her up.

Domestic scientific research is still facing many problems, and she has to work harder.

Wang Xiaoxiao is confident that she can create a new era.

She leaned on the car seat and thought. It was time to start researching other projects. If the fighter jet could be successfully manufactured, there would be a class-level breakthrough in the domestic aviation field's R&D and manufacturing technology.

These will be of great help in manufacturing bombers, armed helicopters, reconnaissance aircraft, etc.

Thinking of this, what Master Yang said flashed through Wang Xiaoxiao's mind. As expected, a prototype of a fighter jet will be produced in two months.

But what if something happens?

For some reason, after this idea emerged, her right eyelid twitched uncontrollably.

Wang Xiaoxiao pressed it with his hand. Is it because he went to bed too late last night and didn't get a good rest?

……

After the day's training, Chu Xingchen was about to go back when Political Commissar Zhang sent someone to call him.

I had no choice but to work overtime temporarily.

Political Commissar Zhang was waiting for him in the office. When he saw him coming, he sent him a document in his hand and motioned for him to read it.

Chu Xingchen took it and glanced at the cover. It was a transfer document. He opened it and looked at the contents. A hint of surprise gradually appeared in his eyes.

After reading it, he folded the documents and handed them back to Political Commissar Zhang.

Political Commissar Zhang asked: "What do you think?"

Chu Xingchen had some vague guesses in his heart, but he was also a little unsure, so he didn't say anything and just replied: "There are a lot of transfers."

Political Commissar Zhang stroked his forehead: "This is not just a lot, it is to clean up the rhythm of our military region."

He looked at Chu Xingchen, pointed at the document, and said: "The masterpiece of the Wang family in Beijing is obviously clearing obstacles for you."

"Your in-laws' actions are too big this time. It's an advantage for you, but it's hard for us old men. We'll have to work hard for several days."

Chu Xingchen didn't answer, but the corners of his mouth curved slightly.

Political Commissar Zhang smiled and said, "To be honest, your Yue family is really awesome."

They had just finished a meeting and unanimously decided to take this opportunity to reorganize the general area.

Political Commissar Zhang added with some envy: "You have met a very good Yue family, who is strong and protective of others."

After saying that, he started to arrange work for Chu Xingchen.