"In addition, this combustion chamber is not something that ordinary materials can withstand."

Yang Xiaotao didn't mind Chen Chonghan's temperament. On the contrary, if the other party could tell him so much, he believed in him.

That's because I really want to make a good engine.

Besides, Yang Xiaotao is not someone who cannot listen to opinions, let alone someone who cannot tolerate objections.

It's just that sometimes, he has his own reasons for his persistence, but it's just not convenient to say them out.

This makes it easy for people to misunderstand, thinking that Yang Xiaotao is a bit arrogant and has no choice but to agree with others.

After Chen Chonghan finished speaking, Yang Xiaotao nodded, "Don't worry, I've taken all of this into account."

"As for the design requirements, no one is allowed to change them without authorization. This matter is non-negotiable."

"As for the issue of materials, I am confident that even if there is no material, we can create a new material,"

"Otherwise, what's the point of raising so many people in United Stars?"

Chen Chonghan shook his head helplessly after hearing this. Yang Xiaotao was so confident that no one could refute him.

"Okay, let's do it step by step. It's only July now, so we just need to finish it before October 1."

Chen Chonghan rolled his eyes after hearing this. It was less than half a year before October 1st. The engine we made for the Third Machinery Department took a full two and a half years.

This guy really dares to say anything.

"Okay, if you get tired, go sit and have a rest."

"I'm busy first."

After speaking, Yang Xiaotao turned back and continued processing the parts. Chen Chonghan looked at it and walked towards the machine tool.

Isn't it just a threshing machine? This thing is far inferior to an aircraft engine.

Who are you looking down on?

...

Three Machinery Department.

Mr. Zhang was sitting in the office, beads of sweat appeared on his forehead from time to time, and then he wiped it with a towel, and then continued to look through the documents.

snap

Throwing the document aside, Zhang Lao stood up and walked to the window, feeling the temperature outside the window. There was no cool breeze, which made him feel even more irritable.

He turned around and picked up the documents on the table again, looked at them twice, then opened the door and walked out.

In the director's office.

Director Zheng Zheng Shuangyan is holding the phone, her face is anxious, and her voice is full of urgency.

"Lao Ran, please help me find out if your Qian Lao has any ideas."

"Hey, Comrade Ran Zhiqiang, is this how you treat your revolutionary brothers?"

"Lao Ran, I beg you, brother, please help me~~~"

"Hello~~~"

Director Zheng took a deep breath and reluctantly hung up the phone.

But there was a smile of success on his face.

Based on his understanding of Lao Ran, even if he said he would not help, he must have heard it in his heart.

As for whether it can be done, it depends on Mr. Qian's attitude.

Lao Ran will definitely tell you.

Just when Director Zheng was thinking about Lao Ran's matter, the door of the office was pushed open, and then he saw Mr. Zhang walking in with his hands behind his back.

Director Zheng immediately stood up from his seat.

"Chief!"

"Old Zheng, sit down, I'm just here to take a look."

Mr. Zhang spoke, but Director Zheng knew better.

The person in front of me has always been a man who sits in the office, is unfazed by favors and humiliations, and never comes out easily.

Now that he has come out, it shows that this person really cannot sit still.

And he naturally knows the reason for all this.

Mr. Zhang didn't even sit down, so he stood aside and asked, "Have you read the report from Shen Fei?"

"Bluebird didn't meet the requirements."

"Look, the power is not quite there yet."

Director Zheng answered seriously and Mr. Zhang nodded.

"What's the reason?"

Director Zheng shook his head, "I don't know the details, but the engineers below believe that the compressor and combustion chamber did not meet the design standards, and the generated airflow and exhaust airflow did not meet the power requirements."

"Is there any solution?"

Director Zheng shook his head, "Still looking."

Mr. Zhang took a deep breath and said, "Hurry."

"This must be resolved before the Mid-Autumn Festival."

Director Zheng nodded, "Don't worry, I will definitely find a way to solve the problem."

Mr. Zhang nodded, then turned and left.
Chapter completed!