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"To achieve the high performance and high maneuverability required in the design, the J-10's fuselage frame (exterior) must adopt an integral frame structure, processing a 2-ton high-strength aerospace aluminum alloy into a fuselage frame weighing only 70 kilograms..."

Breaking through from scratch is a difficult and demanding task, involving thousands of component manufacturing units and numerous research topics.

So far, 163 problems have been identified that need to be tackled.

The purpose of inviting him was twofold: first, to see if he could develop a special paint scheme to enhance the performance and combat capabilities of the J-10; and second, to consult him, as an expert, on the issue of engine materials.

The basic form of the engine was in place, and the power output was basically up to standard, but other aspects became major problems.

For example, if the engine is too bulky, the J-10 would have to become a "little fat guy" and grow a "little belly" to fit inside.

That's not difficult; we can just redo the frame.

However, changing the small belly button caused a series of parameter and performance issues that were not so easy to resolve.

The mountain of data drew Yang Jianguo in completely.

For three consecutive days, he was busy familiarizing himself with the project and data, and creating a complete mind map in his mind.

By the time the last document was read, Yang Jianguo had completely grasped the entire outline of the project.

"finish watching."

When they learned that he had spent three days reviewing data that would take others one or two months to understand, everyone was astonished and amazed, but also somewhat skeptical.

'They probably only noted down the key data, and just skimmed over the rest. Let's just get a general idea!'

That's normal, after all, it would take too long to memorize all that information.

He's not the chief designer, so there's no need for him to waste time writing everything down.

Just take out what you need, and that's enough.

"Then let's get started!"

Yang Jianguo wanted to organize a short meeting, and all researchers were asked to put aside their work and attend.

Firstly, I wanted to hear his insights; perhaps they could inspire me.

Secondly, I also wanted to see if he lived up to his reputation.

Those who seek fame and fortune through deception and those who are merely pretending to be competent are never uncommon.

Once everyone is present, close the door.

Yang Jianguo stood in front of the blackboard, presiding over his first meeting.

“I have reviewed the entire project, and there are indeed many problems. Some areas are not my area of ​​expertise, so I may have to consult with everyone later.”

Now, let's talk about materials and painting. I personally have a few thoughts that I'm not quite ready to share, so let's discuss them..."

Yang Jianguo's opening was ordinary, but when he drew the first mind map on the blackboard, everyone's expressions changed.

No, wait a minute.

You're not talking about materials and coatings, so why don't you bring up the goals and parameters set when the project was initiated?

Is your data correct?

As Yang Jianguo explained, the audience had long since stopped having any doubts.

His expression shifted between astonishment and gleam, his heart overflowing with joy, while he clutched his notebook and pen tightly in his breast pocket.

Hey, slow down, what's the decimal point again?

The blackboard wasn't very big, and it wasn't quite enough. Yang Jianguo explained things clearly and logically, even though he didn't deliberately try to increase his speed.

However, the clear-headedness and thorough understanding of the entire situation, without any doubts, were still too fast for those below.

Many things that we previously thought were no problem or unimportant have suddenly become the key issues, and our vague memories are simply not enough.

All I could do was bury myself in copying, recording his thoughts and logic, and then slowly study and discuss them later.

As he was about to erase the blackboard on the left, the slow-handed researcher broke out in a cold sweat.

Hey, hurry up and write!

The pen danced wildly, but still couldn't catch up.

Fortunately, someone nearby scribbled down the notes, and I'll ask him to copy them after the meeting ends.

It took Yang Jianguo more than four hours to succinctly recount the entire project, from its inception to the key milestones and difficulties encountered so far.

Only then did everyone realize that what he had said before was true.

Yang Jianguo really read and wrote down all the records and data of the entire project, along with the side notes and handwritten manuscripts.

He had a clearer understanding of the detailed data and the points of contention than anyone else present, and he had thought about them more deeply.

This left many people feeling a burning pain in their faces.

Look at their work ethic and ability, and then look at yourself.

We're all human, so why is there such a big difference between us?

Even a dog leashed here would be more useful than yourself.

Yang Jianguo only ended the "mini meeting" after using up half a box of chalk. He noticed many people looking dejected and wondered, "Did I talk too much, too deeply? Did I dampen their enthusiasm?"

"It's alright, I'll find someone to talk to them later." Zhang Wei, the team leader, looked at him with starry eyes. In his mind, Yang Jianguo was already a big shot on par with his mentor.

Indeed, a great reputation is well-deserved.

Given his abilities, how come he hasn't been elected as an academician of the Chinese Academy of Sciences yet?

"The outline has been clarified, and the problems are all out in the open, but we still need everyone to tackle and complete them one by one."

"Minister Yang, you're being too modest."

Zhang Wei stated without hesitation, "What you said at today's meeting can save us at least two years."

To understand such a massive research project, it's crucial to connect the entire narrative and trace its entirety from beginning to end.

Not to mention ordinary people, even among top technical experts, few can do it.

Most people are driving progress in their own areas of expertise, constantly communicating with others, discussing, verifying, and proofreading to find common ground.

This process alone requires a lot of time and effort.

Now, he's skipping the most time-consuming steps and getting everyone straight to the work.

Yang Jianguo is worth two academicians!

Zhang Wei didn't dare to say anything too outrageous, fearing it would cause trouble for the other party.

But in his heart, his respect and admiration for Yang Jianguo could no longer be expressed in simple words.

From now on, he will be the direction of my efforts and the guiding light of my spirit.

In this lifetime, I can learn even five-tenths of what he did.

No, one-tenth as good.

Zhang Wei alone is enough to leave his mark on the history of the People's Republic of China.

Chapter 859 Food City, Handong Province will not allow such an awesome existence.

With Yang Jianguo's involvement, the project progressed at a rocket-like speed.

So, when Mr. Song arrived, he wanted to discuss the details of the collaboration with him.

Only then did I realize that most of the previous difficulties had already been resolved.

The remaining part should have results before the end of the year, barring any unforeseen circumstances.

"Teacher, you didn't see it with your own eyes. If you had, you would know that his abilities were even more exaggerated than I described."

Zhang Wei vividly described the scene of that day to his master, Master Song.

Looking at the scribbles in his hand, Old Song appeared calm on the surface, but in reality, his heart was in turmoil.

Yang Jianguo was the right person to be chosen.

*

Lunar New Year's Eve, the 29th of the lunar year.

Qi Tongwei was eating a boxed lunch in his office while having a long phone conversation with his wife, Zhiyi: "Take good care of yourself over there, and don't do anything impulsive."

"I know, with you and the child here, I know what I'm doing."

"You know, as a director, why do you have to schedule yourself to be on duty during the Spring Festival? Meng Jie and I had already packed our bags and were ready to leave."

Yang Zhiyi originally planned to take her daughter to Handong to spend the New Year with her husband.

But before she could set off, Qi Tongwei called her to a halt.

From the 29th day of the Lunar New Year to the 6th day of the Lunar New Year, he, as the director, arranged for himself to be on duty and personally oversaw the work in the hall to ensure safety during the year-end period.

"The situation is complicated, and I won't feel at ease if I'm not there."

Qi Tongwei also wanted to eat dumplings and watch the Spring Festival Gala with his wife and daughter, but he was more aware of how complicated the situation in Handong was now.

It could be said that the seemingly calm Handong Province is sitting on a powder keg right now.

Sparks kept popping up from below, making Qi Tongwei highly nervous, fearing that a spark might accidentally fall onto the fuse.

With a deafening boom, it blasted Handong straight into the sky.

When the time comes, no matter whose people they are, every single one of them will have to go in.

He, the pillar sent to stabilize the situation, will also be severely punished. He might be sent to some remote, impoverished area to guard a pond, and he'll never be able to turn his life around again.

Therefore, Qi Tongwei attaches great importance to this New Year and must personally oversee the situation to ensure he has firsthand information.

In addition, we didn't let them come because of safety concerns.

Even a rabbit will bite when cornered.

In the current situation, what if someone can't handle the pressure and wants to take two people down with them before they die?

Is there a better choice than women and children?

When a person is in dire straits and has nowhere else to turn, don't expect them to retain any morality or bottom line.

Qi Tongwei had seen too many people, and he knew just how crazy their courage was before they died.

If it weren't for a lack of ability, they would have dared to punch a hole in the sky.

Under these circumstances, Qi Tongwei would never dare to let his wife and daughter take such a risk.

Let them stay in the capital and spend the Spring Festival peacefully with their parents.

It's not too late to reunite with him after the New Year when the situation is less tense.

"I know, it's because...your daughter misses you!"

"Hehe, my daughter misses me, that's all."

"...I want to too, okay!"

Zhiyi pretended to be nonchalant, but her shy tone revealed her true thoughts. Her coquettish demeanor made Qi Tongwei's heart itch, and he couldn't help but smile.

Just as Zhiyi asked him if he had dumplings to eat, and what kind of filling they were.

There was a rapid knocking at the door. "Director, something terrible has happened."

"Honey, I have something to do. We'll talk when I'm done."

"Yes, be careful, and think more about me and your daughter."

"Okay, got it."

After hanging up the phone, Qi Tongwei got up, straightened his clothes, picked up his hat from the wooden coat rack, put it on, and strode towards the door.

Just now, a serious group fight broke out in the food court.

A fight broke out between people working at the food court and tourists.

Furthermore, some people were seriously injured on the spot.

Because of this, tourists and passersby who couldn't stand it blocked the entrance to the food court and confronted the staff inside.

Both sides were highly emotional, and a second conflict could break out at any moment.

Have all the local police officers been dispatched?