"Director Liu, if we do these things, our materials and processing technology are not up to date! The design is not the greatest. Once the design is completed, it is very likely that the production of the verification machine cannot be completed due to material problems and processing technology, which hinders the progress of the entire project..." Liu Yijiu's performance requirements scared everyone.

They did not expect that this young director would have made such performance requirements as black technology.

No wonder he asked them first if they had confidence.

If they start hearing this, they would never have used such an engine.

Even if you have a large amount of capital investment, support from all aspects, and even theoretical support, you can't design it without a foundation.

"I said, we will solve the materials and processing technology. You just need to design according to my requirements. Don't think about whether there is a technical foundation in China, just do it boldly!" Liu Yijiu said with contempt.

These people have no money at all and they have the same spirit.

But if it falls into his hands, he has to squeeze them out. Just like the old guys in the base squeeze themselves, he has to squeeze them too.

Giving money, giving people, and then giving various supporting support is a bit embarrassing if they cannot see the results. They cannot even get over their own face.

Liu Yijiu felt that he could not become a super bastard like Huang Shiren, but it was still fine to transform into Zhou Bapi.

Some of the people in his institute will no longer lack research funds and can also build better engines. Huang Qiaosong feels that the innermost part is a bit bitter.

Isn’t this engine suitable for their high-altitude high-speed fighter? Or is it that Director Liu created this for their project?

"Old Huang, I personally prefer to take over 611 institutions, but I am not the only one who has the final say in the entire base. The management committee has a bunch of old men. I need to communicate with them before I can give you a reply..." Liu Yijiu couldn't say directly about Huang Qiaosong who was following him.

Zheng Hao rolled his eyes when he heard him.

The old men in the entire base don’t care about these messy things at all. Their energy is all about the base’s technical research and development.

However, we can also understand why Liu Yijiu had to take control.

He is too young and must be grateful to these people in order to work better.

Their work was not for Liu Yijiu or for him, Zheng Hao, but for the country's national defense cause.

"Do you go back to the base or to the mountain city?" Zheng Hao asked Liu Yijiu on the way back.

"Go to the mountain city, Lao Zheng. Contact my elder brother more. How many people come over there must be properly placed. Many people are with their families, so don't let their hearts be disappointed. I'll go to the mountain city to see if the motorcycle is made. Now the motorcycle over there should be out!" Liu Yijiu was busy for a while and had no time to ask about the motorcycles in Jialing Factory.

Zheng Hao nodded and said nothing.

If there are too many people coming here, it is really difficult to arrange.

I hope Li Xinmin will not bring too many people to come.

"The Hongxing Electric Appliance Factory is now fully expanding the production capacity of electric fans. Ren Hao is currently designing bicycles with some of the original technicians. They hope that the base can provide more injection molding machines. In terms of raw materials supply, the production in the base cannot keep up with the production..." Zheng Hao complained to Liu Yijiu.

Orders of more than 100,000 units are also under great pressure on Hongqi Factory.

Especially they are working hard to produce, just to wait until next year, in addition to exporting, some can be sold to China.

The things produced by oneself cannot be used by the Chinese people. What is the superiority of socialism over capitalism?

"Old Zheng, you are the person in charge of this aspect. You should solve all these things. I am only responsible for the base technology and expansion of external projects. If you want equipment, you will find the production management department. If you need technical support, you will find the dispatcher..." Liu Yijiu wanted to kick Zheng Hao out.

He has to ask himself to help solve his problems.

Where do you have so much time to manage these all day?

"You are the base director, I am the deputy, I am one level shorter than you!" Zheng Hao said aggrievedly. The slightest expression of grievance on his face could not be seen.

"I am the Director of Military Products, you are the Director of Min Pin! You are responsible for the affairs of Min Pin, and I only make an occasional guest appearance." Liu Yijiu was too lazy to pay attention to Zheng Hao.

Along the way, no matter what Zheng Hao said, he would not talk to him.

At noon, I had a random meal in the canteen of the guesthouse and asked Li Rui to buy a train ticket. I found that they had no letter of introduction and work permit at all.

This is a very fucking thing.

The letter of introduction was easy to solve, and the work permit was directly made into a temporary one. In this acre of three-point land in Rongcheng, these things were easily solved.

In the late 1970s, there was little mobility in personnel, and fraud and certificates were not common. As long as there was an official seal of the unit, a letter of introduction, or a certificate, there was no problem.

Letter of introduction is the most important thing.

After dinner, I took the train to Shancheng. This time the hard seats of the two of them made Liu Yijiu feel sore in the waist and back.

This hard seat is really hard. After sitting all night, her butt hurts. Li Rui curled up and curled up in the seat with his head resting on Liu Yijiu's legs, sleeping soundly like a kitten.

She woke up in the middle of the night and asked Liu Yijiu if she wanted to sleep like she did in the middle of the night. Liu Yijiu tried it, and finally shook her head helplessly.

It's better not to sleep, otherwise you will feel uncomfortable all over.

"I won't be in a hard seat anymore if I die! I would have asked the helicopter to send us off and then take the helicopter back to the mountain! Damn it, it's about two hundred kilometers from Rongcheng to Shancheng, and it's still late!" When I arrived at the Shancheng, it was already past eight o'clock, and the sky here was already dawn.

It used to be around six o'clock.

"Okay, why are you like a resentful woman? How long have you been complaining? This doesn't fit your style." Li Rui stretched comfortably.

Although I couldn't sleep very comfortably in the seat like I was in the bed, and it was a bit uncomfortable to curl up, it was much better than letting Liu Yijiu fight her all night.

She needed a rest, and after calculating, her aunt would not arrive for several days.

Li Rui is now hoping that Situ Xue will come to Liu Yijiu's side. At that time, she hopes to see Situ Xue's girl crying and begging for mercy!

A woman is really a strange creature.

"Woo..." When Liu Yijiu and Li Rui just left the station, they were trembling by the cold morning breeze. Before they could wrap their woolen coats tightly, they heard the noisy sound of the bustling stations being covered by a roar of the engine.

The exit was much higher than the square outside. Looking in the direction of the sound, it turned out to be a military-green motorcycle that was speeding past the road in front of the square at an extremely fast speed.

Several motorcycles followed behind and many people were dyed with yellow hair. The appearance of these motorcycles immediately caused discussions.

After hearing these discussions, Liu Yijiu really didn't expect that some second-generation and third-generation generations have become arrogant these days. Ordinary people can't get such things at all, and there are not many selling on the market.

Although the station in Shancheng is a large station, in this year, it is far less than the huge crowds of people in later generations. If there was not a train coming from Chengdu just now, it would be very deserted.

Some vendors selling various simple foods have begun to appear around the train station, while attracting business and staring vigilantly at whether there are people in uniforms around them.

Li Rui was hungry and saw a middle-aged woman in her thirties carrying a basket of tea eggs in her basket not far away, and she couldn't help but feel a little envious.

When I stepped forward, I asked, it actually cost eight cents for a tea egg! Ordinary eggs cost only five cents each. Although I don’t buy vegetables, it doesn’t mean she doesn’t know the price.

"If you want to eat, buy it. It's useless to save money!" Liu Yijiu frowned and searched everywhere for the people from Jialing Factory who came here to pick up the station, but he didn't see any cars at all.

However, several military green motorcycles were parked aside.

He did not take this seriously. There are also many military motorcycles in China. As long as you hang a bucket, you can become a tricycle. The Republic once equipped with a large-scale motorcycle.

It’s not surprising that Shancheng has been a escort for many years and has some classic cars.

"Director Liu, I'm really sorry. You didn't see you when you came out just now..." When Li Rui spent 40 cents to buy five tea eggs and walked towards Liu Yijiu with the newspaper given by the woman who sold tea eggs, Guo Hong appeared in front of Liu Yijiu with apologies on his face.

"Old Guo, why are you here?" Seeing Guo Hong appear, he still had a lot of circles around him, but he didn't find the 212 that picked him up.

"Director Zheng called us yesterday afternoon and asked us to come to the station to pick you up this morning." Guo Hong said with a smile.

"Where is the car? Hurry up, I'm hungry." Liu Yijiu was not polite.

Guo Hong pointed to the three military green motorcycles that Liu Yijiu had seen from the beginning not far away, and told Liu Yijiu with a smile that the car was here to pick them up.

"Is this what you did?"

"Yes, with the engine provided by the Ninth Hospital, we have produced it within the time you specified. After testing, the performance has met the design requirements and dozens of vehicles have been sold!" Guo Hong said with a smile.

"Give me the key, I'll try it." Looking at the ugly painting, Liu Yijiu's mouth twitched. The designers of this day would not consider whether the appearance was beautiful or not.

If there is no problem with performance, it is easy to just change the coating. (To be continued.)
Chapter completed!