At midnight, a light rain suddenly started falling from the sky.

Raindrops were falling, and the outside of the workshop suddenly became humid, making the original late spring cold even more rampant.

Tong Xiaolong took out a wolf skin mattress from the car. The old man took it and covered it on his legs with Mr. Chen.

I have had this problem for many years. Whenever it rains, my legs feel uncomfortable.

But with this wolfskin mattress covering their legs, the two of them felt much more comfortable.

However, I no longer feel sleepy.

"What's the holiday today?"

"This rain seems to be the first rain!"

Mr. Chen touched his knees and said curiously.

The old man just thought for a while, then looked at his watch, and then smiled and said, "It's just past twelve o'clock, it happens to be the Spring Equinox."

"Spring Equinox? Does this mean that starting today, day and night will become the same?"

"Yes, what our ancestors passed down is still very valid!"

"Spring Equinox, it's time for the fields to get busy!"

"Yes, I estimate that agricultural production can reach new heights this year, as new machines and equipment continue to appear..."

"Okay, this is good news!"

"Spring rain is as precious as oil. This year will definitely be a good harvest..."

"Ha ha…"

The two of them talked about other aspects while chatting, but the people around them were not in the mood to discuss it. Many people went down to see the situation.

It lasted for most of the night, and output was already produced at many work stations, but the workers did not stop and continued to work.

But more importantly, I am still looking for the feel.

Yang Xiaotao has left his work station and his part has been completed.

Now I am discussing the internal structure of the missile with Qian Lao Ranfu and others.

Let’s not talk about the various data of the stamping machine for now, but the specifications and dimensions have been finalized. Yang Xiaotao gave the data, and Ran’s father and others can already carry out the design.

"Mr. Qian, Mr. Wang, this is not a place to work."

"I'll have people clean up the conference room. You can take people there."

The rumbling noise in the workshop is not the place to think about problems.

Mr. Qian nodded, now is the time to race against time, otherwise those guys will be flying around again tomorrow.

Make it a day earlier, let those guys have a taste of it a day earlier.

Yang Xiaotao asked someone to help clean up the conference room, and they took him there at the same time.

Ran's father led people to the conference room, and everyone was equally excited.

They were also inspired by the motivation of the workers in the machine shop.

People can work overtime for their things, why can't they?

A group of people devoted themselves to modifying the missile.

Fortunately, they were the designers of the Red Flag missile before and kept some data structures in mind.

Now that they have the size and weight of a ramjet engine, the most important part for them has also been added.

So, their challenge tonight is not big.

The only thing they were unsure about was the effect of the ramjet engine.

If you cannot reach the previous level, then this time will be in vain.

And they need to find a better way.

"Old Liu, do you want to arrange a meal for the comrades?"

Yang Youning was talking to Liu Huaimin on the side. The two of them looked at the time and saw that it was almost one o'clock.

The workers' bodies have been unable to bear the continuous high-intensity work since six o'clock.

What's more, I was already tired at night. Although morale can be used, the actual situation must also be considered.

Especially the elderly have to consider it.

"I'll go talk to the chief!"

Liu Huaimin also realized the problem, got up and came to Mr. Chen.

"Well, comrades, let's have a rest. The Great Wall was not built in a day. People are made of iron rice and steel, so they must eat!"

Only then did Mr. Chen realize that it was getting late and quickly got up.

The old man on the side also nodded, "Let's go out to eat!"

However, Yang Youning stopped the two of them, "Two chiefs, it's raining too much outside. It's easy to catch a cold if you go out like this!"

"Our canteen staff are ready and ready to deliver meals at any time!"

Both of them nodded after hearing this, and Mr. Chen even praised it, "The machinery factory has done a good job in the logistics work!"

"Yes, it makes sense to fight at the front and support from the rear!"

The old man also smiled happily.

Yang Youning had nothing on his face after hearing this, but he felt happy in his heart!

Soon, two armored vehicles stopped outside a workshop, and then a group of kitchen staff brought down the iron basins containing the food from the vehicles. The surrounding security department stepped forward to help and placed them on the workshop table.

The car behind brought some cleaned lunch boxes and jars!

Soon, the workers who were busy in the workshop smelled the aroma of rice, which gradually slowed down their busy figures.

The machines in the workshop stopped one after another, and the workers left their workstations. The previous spiritual food had been almost consumed, and it was time to replenish the energy in the body!

Yang Xiaotao took the lunch box from Liu Huaimin and walked to the side to queue up for lunch.

Others did the same, waiting for food and finding a place to sit down.

Yang Xiaotao brought the lunch box to Mr. Chen and others, and heard a few people saying that the food was good.

Seeing Yang Xiaotao coming over, Mr. Wang immediately smiled and said, "I said these guys are willing to work in your machinery factory. With this kind of oil and water, you may not even be able to get it during the Chinese New Year!"

Yang Xiaotao replied while eating the food, "Chief, who's family is still in the New Year these days? It's just a matter of whether you want to give it or not."

Mr. Wang rubbed his teeth and said, "If I had them, I would feed them pork every day."

Yang Xiaotao rolled his eyes, "This is simple, our factory is short of a few honorary officers..."

"Go, go, stop trying to figure us out!"

The two of them laughed as they spoke. Mr. Qian told everyone about the honorary director, and Mr. Chen and others started laughing along with him.

"Xiao Tao, how are you doing?"

Mr. Qian was concerned about the progress. Yang Xiaotao asked Lou Xiao'e to help get another meal and steamed buns, and then said, "I just checked it out. Except for a few large parts that need to be welded, the other parts are basically complete."

"I'm going to start assembling it after dinner."

"It's one o'clock now. This stamping machine is small. I think it can be finished before dawn!"

After Yang Xiaotao finished speaking, everyone was shocked.

"It's half past one!"

Mr. Qian looked at his watch, then looked at Mr. Zhang beside him, "Old Wang, how are we preparing over there?"

Mr. Wang put down his chopsticks, "Don't worry, the venue is ready and all departments are on standby. As long as the stamping machine is sent over, it can be tested at any time!"

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! After speaking, he looked at Yang Xiaotao and said, "If you succeed this time, I will treat you to a drink!"

Yang Xiaotao smiled and shook his head, "Your old wine is not easy to drink, just don't mix it with water!"

"Nonsense, when did you add water?"

As Mr. Wang spoke, he glanced at Mr. Huang who was standing aside. He quickly stopped talking when he saw the other person smiling.

"However, I do have something to ask the chiefs for advice. I hope the chiefs can agree!"

After Yang Xiaotao finished speaking, everyone looked at the old man.

The old man was drinking from a kettle. When Yang Xiaotao said this, he put down his cup and said, "As long as it is reasonable, I will agree to it."

Yang Xiaotao stood up immediately, "Chief, if that plane is really shot down, I want to get one back for study."

"It doesn't matter even if it explodes to pieces!"

Everyone was stunned for a moment, not expecting Yang Xiaotao to ask such a question.

But soon everyone started laughing.

Machinery factories can still undertake the task of manufacturing aircraft.
To be continued...