A nation's industrial development begins with junior engineers.

"you!"

"Let go!"

Before Director Zhao's hand could even touch Li Huaide, it was stopped by Yang Youning's tiger claw. With a flick of the wrist and a swift grab, Director Zhao's wrist and half of his hand were seized.

As Yang Youning tightened his grip, Director Zhao's hand bones emitted a sickening sound.

Li Huaide lowered his head slightly, having originally been waiting to be hit, but he had completely composed himself, though his narrowed eyes revealed a sinister glint.

"Go ahead and hit me, Old Li can start performing after just one hit..."

Ok?

After waiting for a long time without receiving a slap, Li Huaide looked up and saw the broad-skinned figure in front of him. He couldn't even take back his feigned wronged wife expression, and his mouth involuntarily made an "o" sound.

Gala~~

The sound of bones grinding together made Li Huaide's teeth ache.

However, it felt pretty good to have someone in front of him. Li Huaide deliberately waited a while, and seeing that Director Zhao was about to shout, he stepped forward with a smile on his face and tried to smooth things over, saying, "Hey, don't be impulsive, let's talk it out!"

……

"Oh dear, Uncle Li's meme-worthy expression was wasted, tsk tsk, it's a pity we didn't have a telephoto lens to capture that wonderful moment. Isn't this just a real-life version of 'the domineering CEO and his little darling'?"

Jiang Xia was perched on the roof of the main building, laughing so hard he almost fell over while holding a pair of binoculars...

Secretary Liu, who was also watching with great interest, remarked, "Tsk, we shouldn't have stopped them. Didn't you see Li Huaide was about to cause a scene? Only by making a fuss can we catch the big fish in troubled waters..."

"Come on, with Uncle Yang's personality, you think you can bully his employees in front of him? Impossible. Even if the two of them don't get along, he'll still take a knife for Uncle Li..."

"Hey, what exactly is this plan? Is it really necessary to get so worked up over an explosion?"

Jiang Xia put down his binoculars and nudged Secretary Liu.

"Hey, you think this is a small matter? Apart from the first few years, when have you ever heard an explosion in Beijing..."

Jiangxia was speechless; it seemed that was indeed the case. Oh no, I had really underestimated this. Should I go down and help Old Wang?

"Should I go down and help? This is a real accident, not a story..."

Seeing the nervous look on Jiang Xia's face, Secretary Liu chuckled lightly: "No plan. There's been too little entertainment lately, so watching a stage play is quite nice... Actually, it's not as serious as you think. Some people are exaggerating. Also, just stay put, don't you understand the saying 'a wise man avoids dangerous situations'?"

"A crumbling wall? You mean this? Someone wants to drag me into it?"

"I don't know, so I'm just watching the show. But it's only human nature, isn't it? Someone else's grandson is practically a corpse, can't he be allowed to 'have a little bit of his rights'?"

Jiang Xia suddenly realized, "You mean the phone number from the outer section?"

"Hmm! My precious grandson first lost face in front of the boss because of you, and then an accident happened at your workplace. It's hard not to have some doubts..."

Jiang Xia was annoyed, wiping his face with both hands: "I was just sitting at home, and trouble fell from the sky..."

"Scared?"

"It's not that I'm scared, it's just that I feel confused..."

Secretary Liu reached out and wrote a series of formulas on the snow, gesturing for Jiang Xia to take a look.

P1=P0?ΔPintake

"Hmm? Bro, your skills have improved lately. You're even working on the formula for calculating compressor intake pressure now? But that's not all. When it comes to turbocharging, you also need to consider P2, um, that is, the outlet pressure."

As he spoke, Jiang Xia took the wooden stick and wrote down P2=Pk+ΔP. After writing it down, Jiang Xia looked at the two formulas together.

"Hmm, that's not enough. I considered these two areas beforehand, but I feel like I've overlooked something. After pulling up the compressor flow and efficiency graphs, their efficiency and operating points seem somewhat mismatched..."

"What exactly is wrong? Why does the model keep crashing when I build it..."

Hey, you can see it now, right? Little Dai Mao is designing a turbocharger! This thing was actually obtained by Factory Director Xiong from Northeast China through a combination of cuteness and persuasion.

He said that after the J-6 was equipped with a new engine, although it could still fly to a certain altitude, its power output was significantly reduced. This meant that it had to descend to a lower altitude after flying for only a short time…

Jiang Xia thought about it and wanted to develop and use this technology, but for some reason, when he used the scanner to conduct simulation tests, it always crashed halfway through.

The collapse was actually quite beautiful, like a celestial maiden scattering flowers...

Secretary Liu's lips twitched: "Whether you're steaming duck or steaming chicken, the formula came from you, right? And it's very important, isn't it?"

"It's quite important..." Jiang Xia thought for a moment. The formula was common, but the important thing was the value of ΔPintake. When calculating, Jiang Xia used several classic values ​​he had learned from books in later generations.

These classic figures in later textbooks may seem insignificant, but they represent the essence of the relevant disciplines' development to a certain level. In this era, would a single word be worth a fortune?

"That's good..." Secretary Liu showed Jiang Xia the manuscript, half of which was burned, that he was holding. "Found it in that kid's pocket. The two of them were trading this thing at the time..."

"Huh? No way, I kept all the blueprints safe. Where did that kid get them?" Jiang Xia suspiciously pulled out the turbocharger design drawings from his bag. "1, 2, 3..."

"Not a single one is different? I numbered them all..."

"Oh, it's just a draft, sigh..."

Jiang Xia carefully examined the manuscript paper before letting out a sigh of relief. "Haha, this doesn't count as a leak, right..."

Secretary Liu gave him a disdainful look: "Guess what would happen if your dad forgot a piece of draft paper? Here, take this..."

"What?"

"Take your time to read the revised confidentiality regulations from my boss. There's an exam the day after tomorrow. The commander said that even 98 points will be considered a failing grade!"

Looking at the brick-like regulations, Little Hair felt like crying...

Taking your time to study and having an exam the day after tomorrow are completely unrelated, okay?

……

The noise continued in the stockpile yard.

Old Wang was still there, calmly patting the flour sack, as if waiting for someone.

Finally, the crowd of workers was pried open, and a person wearing a woolen overcoat appeared on the scene.

As if he had found his pillar of support, Director Zhao pointed at Old Wang, then at Yang Youning and Li Huaide, whose faces were ashen.

"Leader Shu! They've been stalling us and interfering with our normal case-handling procedures! Please issue an instruction!"

"Oh? Really?" The newcomer had quite an air about him and walked over to Yang Youning.

As he walked, his shoulders twitched, and his wool coat slipped off. Director Zhao quickly caught the coat and followed closely behind the newcomer.

"Director Yang! Our situation is very serious! I advise you..."

This time, Li Huaide didn't back down. Knowing that the person in charge had arrived, he quickly squeezed in front of Yang Youning to take the brunt of the newcomer's anger: "Leader! It's me, Li Huaide. I even accompanied my master to your residence earlier..."

"Hmph! Don't know me! Dare to delay again..."

Before the newcomer could finish exuding his domineering aura, everyone present heard Old Wang shout:

"Light it! It's really going to explode! Everyone lie down!"

It has to be said that Old Wang's cold-faced, devilish persona is still firmly established in the hearts of his coworkers. When they hear him shout like that, they all obediently cover their heads and squat down in defense.

"What are you doing, setting fires! What are you frying..." Leader Shu put his hands on his hips, about to give orders.

"Boom... Rumble"

"Ah..." Several more people were rolling around on the ground...

……

Even from a distance, Jiang Xia's ears were still throbbing from the noise as he watched the group being dragged away like dead dogs by the badge warriors downstairs. He shook his head with a sigh.

"This guy is such a failure. He didn't even get a chance to show off before it was all over?"

"It would be our failure if he could show off his power. Now that he's gone, it's time to get back to work..." Secretary Liu stretched and said, "Don't come to the factory for the next couple of days. I've processed your leave..."

"A request for leave? That would mean the exam..."

"Time remains unchanged..."

"Oh, by the way, Old Wang also has a copy of the exam, don't forget to tell him..."