A nation's industrial development begins with junior engineers.

While Wang Kui and his new friend were still slowly traveling in the sky, Jiang Xia finally crawled out of the bunker.

He casually placed that precious missile into a newly dug mud pit. Layer upon layer of soil, layer upon layer of water, and in no time the missile was restored to the state it had first appeared in Jiang Xia's memory.

Yes, pack it up, pack it up.

It's best to keep it as is, and this way it can also cover up the signs of disassembly and reassembly.

Watching the egg being loaded into the cargo hold of the Il-14, Jiang Xia felt a pang of emotion. "Teacher Guo must have flown on one of these passenger planes back in the day," he thought.

A captain who didn't allow solo flight during a night flight, a misadjusted altimeter, and a flight inspector who wandered into the cabin—these things brought Mr. Guo's once brilliant life to a close. Damn it, this is unacceptable!

Exactly two days from now, our Comrade Yalou will be returning to China with the first batch of MiG-21 parts. I'll have a good talk with him then.

If all else fails, we could just use the Ministry of Railways' "finger pointing and verbal calling" system.

Jiang Xia recalled Master Zheng Aiguo on the "Beacon Fire Train." His meticulous movements and commands showed that if everyone had that kind of attitude, it would be a miracle if something went wrong!

It must be said that the railway authorities are really good at training relevant personnel, and other sister units should learn from them.

After watching the plane leave, Jiang Xia, carrying a document from Elder He, plunged back into the 112 production workshop.

Looking at the still somewhat chaotic production workshop, Jiang Xia felt a headache coming on.

I wonder what those big bears have learned.

See? The workshop is still centered around the aircraft, with tooling and equipment arranged around it. The only slightly better thing is that the workers can now work from fixed positions according to the final assembly tasks.

Isn't this the same system that steel mills used to use to produce "small cannon" engines? Brother, we use this method for a single-cylinder diesel engine to make it easier for experienced workers to mentor new ones.

Besides, how many parts does an engine have, and how many parts does your airplane have? Doing it this way, the workload for the workers is a bit too heavy, and they might miss something if they're not careful.

Hey, you guys, are you installing flaps? Why are you adding them on top of an already installed wing?

"There's nothing wrong with it! Look at the process requirements, isn't that how it's supposed to be?"

The worker pointed to the documents on the workbench, then picked up a wooden mallet and started banging away.

Uh... I think the flaps on the J-6 are retractable, requiring hydraulic power to drive them. You've installed them on the outside, but what about the inside?

Fortunately, a fellow worker immediately helped him solve the puzzle.

He squeezed half his body inside, reaching and reaching with all his might...

Well, luckily you're small, so we've put you in someone else's designated card.

"All done! Next up are the wing blades~"

Another worker dragged a welding torch and climbed onto the large wing of the airplane. The hoist in the workshop slowly lowered a huge wing knife with a vertical height of 32 centimeters. Then, sparks flew from the welding torch.

Seeing the strange look Jiang Xia gave him, Xiong Er proudly puffed out his chest.

"How about it? We followed the big brother's process exactly, without making a single mistake!"

"After the external components are installed, the next step is to install the internal cockpit instruments. Here we have updated the installation method, adopting a multi-person continuous installation, with each person having a fixed position!"

Jiang Xia didn't say much, but carefully examined the process plan.

Hey, if you follow this process, you really can't find any mistakes. The workers are indeed following the process step by step, but why does it still feel so awkward?

"Uncle-Master, is this procedure the original version provided by the Russians?"

"Yes! That's right! After we came back, we reorganized everything. Is there anything wrong?"

Can I see the original version?

"Alright, I'll take you there. But the things are in the confidential room, and it's a bit difficult to verify your identity. How about your uncle helps you with a transfer application? Once you're here, I'll give you a promotion, how about that?"

"No, you'll be promoted two levels! And then I'll give you a house, a three-story building!" Xiong Da leaned over and whispered in Xiao Dai Mao's ear, as if he were bewitching him.

Jiang Xia showed the document given to him by Elder He: "This is to request that the visiting unit fully cooperate with the work unconditionally. This includes, but is not limited to, reviewing documents and transferring personnel below the section chief level."

"My two senior uncles, I don't care, but are you sure you can withstand your master's wife's Iron Mountain Lean?"

"Tsk, Old He is so biased. He even signed such an outrageous document~~"

"Ugh, this is going to be a bad start, now we're in trouble..."

Leaving aside the bitter complaints of Xiong Da and Xiong Er, Xiao Dai Mao plunged into the archives and began reviewing the relevant procedures for the MiG-19.

Although it's in Russian, how many intellectuals these days can't understand it? Although some technical terms are still a bit awkward, overall it's pretty much correct.

After watching for a long time, hey, these Russians really do provide such a crude process. This is clearly a wartime process, disregarding quality, as long as it can fly.

As long as we can get into the air and have a go at the enemy, we can leave the return journey to fate.

However, considering the Russians' consistent attitude towards war machines, this doesn't seem surprising.

They seem to treat these mass-produced items as consumables, never considering cost-effectiveness or longevity.

Their family is wealthy and can afford to spend the money, but China, which is only a little over 10 years old, can't.

Change it! This ridiculous process has to be changed. They have many pilots, but ours are precious gems; we can't afford to lose them easily.

First, the production process is reclassified into several important stages.

The first phase involves the assembly of small parts, such as the installation and testing of cockpit instrument panels and aircraft wings.

The second phase involves the installation of the fuselage, including the installation of the six major components, piping, cabling, and functional systems. A preliminary inspection is conducted immediately after installation.

Furthermore, the six major components undergo corresponding inspections before final assembly...

The sprawling, dynamic production line slowly took shape under Xiao Daimao's pen.

The night is deep.

However, Little Dumb Hair rediscovered his old fighting spirit in the confidential room. The difference was, outside the confidential room...

The technicians at Factory 112 are all working overtime.

Although Jiang Xia had outlined the general principles, the details still needed to be adjusted by everyone based on their actual assembly experience.

The three of them, Xiong Da and his friends, are clearly quite capable to have become the heads of 112.

Every time a general outline was sent from the confidential office, the three of them would get together to study it.

In the end:

"This kind of production line seems to be compatible with all aircraft models, right? Look, even if it's an Il-28, if you disassemble it, these processes can still be applied. The only difference is some tooling and fixtures."

"Moreover, this pulse production line is mostly about resource integration, it doesn't require too much funding from the factory." Xiong Er rubbed his chin and came to a correct conclusion.

This was a huge help to 112. You have to understand that the shutdown and rectification doesn't just stop production.

“Now that we’ve got this line, can we…” Xiong Da’s eyes gleamed with the light of gold coins.

"Let's get this going! If we do that, doubling the output won't be difficult, as long as we guarantee the quality!"

"Yes, based on this general principle, if we refine the details, we can also help people in 122 by providing them with paid services!"

After the three of them got together and talked animatedly for a while, Xiong Da sighed.

"Hey, why don't we have a kid like that in our company? He's got the Midas touch! If he were here, he'd be working at our factory already!"

Xiong Er's eyes darted around, then he looked at Xiong San: "Hey, your daughter's 18, right? How about we try..."

"Snapped!"

Xiong San lowered his shoulder and gave Xiong Er a heavy blow.

"What are you doing!"

"Let me give you a sneak peek at my eldest sister's Iron Mountain Lean."