Bind to the collection system, I became a national treasure

Although the nearest viewing area is nearly several hundred meters away from the Xuanniao.

But it still couldn't stop the crowd from boiling, and the cheers were like a tsunami.

And when the pilot activated the stealth mode.

The "Liangyi Xuanniao" finally showed its full posture.

The magical scene, even the cheers temporarily disappeared.

Ignoring the reaction from the outside world, the pilot received instructions from the tower, pushed down the power lever, and began to accelerate.

With the more powerful "Bifang", the take-off distance of "Liangyi Xuanniao" has been shortened to 230 meters, but there is no need to show it all this time. The last public data was 400 meters, and this time he controlled it at 330 meters according to instructions.

In the military industry, everyone likes to falsify data, it is human nature.

It's just that some people want to deceive upwards, and some people like to deceive downwards.

The pilots were well-trained, took off smoothly, and soared into the sky with unparalleled power.

Among the crowd below, a fat and dark high school student stood on tiptoes, holding up a photo frame, and kept jumping.

The old man in the photo frame is smiling brightly.

And in the "Liang Yi Xuan Niao" flying over his head, the driver also had a small medal on his chest.

Fifteen years ago, at the first Zhuhai Air Show, the Eighth Air Demonstration Team piloted the J-8 that had been abandoned by the times. They tried their best and even tried dangerous maneuvers, just to avoid being beaten by foreigners from all over the world. Visitors look down upon.

At that time, grandpa was holding the newborn Wei Hang.

Fifteen years later, the pilots of the "Liang Yi Xuan Niao" need to hide their abilities so as not to scare away those evil spirits.

At this time, Wei Hang held up his grandfather.

Pilot: "Tower, tower, I'll do a leaf drop first."

"Copy that, good luck to you."

"That's right, I got to see Miss Bai today and even got a lucky charm~"

......

"Passengers arriving from Pengcheng on flight CA4338, please proceed to baggage platform 2 to claim your luggage..."

The day after the air show ended, Bai Xi, still wearing a short-sleeved shirt and shorts and sunglasses, arrived in Shenyang with the Rongfei team.

Bai Xi was waiting for his luggage at the Shenyang Airport. The person next to him was no longer his secretary, but Chen Guorong.

Xu Zhiwen has returned to Shanghai. This time she did not come to Zhuhai for vacation, but to solve problems.

The cause of the incident has to start from my meeting with Chen Guorong a few days ago.

Originally, she thought that "Kunpeng" was about to give birth and invited her to witness its maiden flight. Unexpectedly, after chatting with her, she found that the direction was not right. In addition, Mr. Zhou and his family were old and they really couldn't move forward.

Later, outstanding young people did not have enough understanding of the "Kunpeng" technology, and finally had no choice but to come to her with a thick face.

Bai Xi also sighed. He could escape from the Xuanniao, but not the Kunpeng.

They are all my own children, what else can I do?

But in this case, he would probably have to stay in Chengdu for months, and someone would have to be in charge of the company, so Xu Zhiwen was allowed to go back first.

Fortunately, Xiao Rui will come over in a couple of days, so she won’t be too bored.

It was already early morning when the two arrived at the gate of the 611 Institute, and the old acquaintance at the door seemed to have been waiting for a long time.

It was Yang Ru whom I had just met in Zhu City.

"Boss Bai, let's go get some midnight snack together?"

Bai Xi checked the time and asked, "Going downtown at this time?"

"If you don't leave the factory, I will take you to a good place."

The two of them sat in a small convertible in the factory and headed towards a corner of the 611 Research Institute.

The night wind in this season is still a little chilly, so Yang Ru drove very slowly.

The place the two went to was the legendary "Sentinel Canteen".

In fact, this is not an independent canteen that only opens at night, but an annex building to the canteen of the garrison headquarters.

It is the officers' mess during the day, and a few cooks will be reserved at night to provide extra meals to all night shift sentry members.

This place can also be called "Late Night Canteen".

Yang Ru originally wanted the cook to cook two dishes, but Bai Xi took a look at the several food bowls, which looked quite tempting, so he just went ahead and got his meal.

The dishes were not very rich, but Bai Xi still filled his plate. Business class meals were still airplane meals, and they were not as hot as freshly cooked ones.

Yang Ru took a sip of the hot soup and said, "Boss Bai, it's up to you to take charge of this."

"I'm not the host, I'm just helping out."

Yang Ru said: "We have assigned corresponding assistants to the Engineering Department and the Logistics Department. If you find anything inconvenient, please let me know at any time."

Bai Xi took a bite of the steamed bun and said, "It's not a big deal. I'll know after I try it."

"By the way, there is one thing. Norinco received a US$2.7 million order from the United Arab Emirates, and the Chengdu Construction System sold a group. They were able to absorb half of it themselves, and the other half was distributed to other military industries. enterprise."

Bai Xi smiled and said, "Did Khalid swipe his card? With $2.7 million for a group, the profit margin is quite high!"

Converted into RMB, it almost catches up with the cost of "Kunpeng".

This is the difference between big countries and small countries.

The same thing is money. Due to its technological and talent foundation, the Republic can create "Kunpeng" to circulate funds internally, but Middle Eastern countries can only spend money abroad for "group purchases."

Of course, it has something to do with cheating players.

Yang Ru laughed heartily. "For foreign trade, the price can't be the same as for internal trade. This is the largest single order in the past two years, and it has also created a brand new military trade model. They plan to continue promoting it at the next Zhuhai Air Show."

"The person in charge from Northern Industries has been saying he wants to thank Mr. Bai, but I told him to come back later because you're busy lately."

Bai Xi: "There's no need to thank me. I can't imagine what Norinco can give me."

Yang Ru said indifferently: "Let them figure it out on their own, haha."

While they were chatting, Yang Ru received a call. Bai Xi was a little surprised. It was two o'clock in the morning. Could it be an emergency?

After hanging up the phone, Yang Ru looked strange.

"News from across the Pacific. Perhaps inspired by the restart of the F-22 production line, Lockheed Martin seems to be enjoying itself..."

"Northrop Grumman, the manufacturer of the B2, also submitted a project document to develop a new strategic bomber half a month ago as an iterative version of the B2 bomber."

Bai Xi was stunned. What a coincidence?

Yang Ru frowned slightly...

"There is no code name. It should be in the PPT stage now, but if they can develop B2, it should be only a matter of time before they have new results."

However, Bai Xi smiled and said, "Yes...it's all a matter of time..."

There's too much time difference...

Although the two projects seem to have started at the same time, they are actually very different.

She dared to guarantee that when Kunpeng went up to the sky, there would still be only a PPT on the other side.

Bai Xi used the steamed bun to dip into the soup at the bottom of the plate, as if he was rubbing it against something.

From the time it was shouted out, to the time it was built, and then to the time it flew into the sky, Bai Xi dared to pat his chest and say that it would take at least ten years.

Bai Xi doesn't know what the world will look like ten years from now, nor does he know what he will be doing ten years from now.

But she knew that her country could not possibly still be researching such low-end things as "atmospheric aircraft".

She hoped that the other side would quickly pass a resolution, allocate hundreds of billions or even trillions of dollars, and then completely waste it.

Conquering the enemy without fighting is the best strategy!