The car door opened, and Yang Xiaotao and others got out of the car one after another.

When Yang Xiaotao came down, he saw a group of people walking towards him not far away.

The three of them quickly stood behind Mr. Peng and Mr. Chen.

"Chief."

Mr. Huang and Mr. Zhang took the lead, followed by Mr. Wang, Mr. Qin and others.

Yang Xiaotao took a quick look and saw that except for the few people attending the first meeting, there were also several people wearing various military uniforms.

Among them is Mr. Zhang, whom Yang Xiaotao is familiar with.

Next to them, Liu Huaimin and Yang Youning looked serious, but they couldn't stop smiling.

Being able to meet so many leaders here makes their trip worthwhile.

Just when Yang Xiaotao was looking at everyone, the greetings between the two parties had ended. They were all acquaintances and had nothing to say.

Then Mr. Peng and Mr. Chen took the lead and walked to the control tower.

Yang Xiaotao and the others were a few steps behind and merged into the crowd.

At this time, I saw Mr. Qin walking over.

Yang Xiaotao glanced sideways, then stretched out five fingers.

Mr. Qin knew what it meant at a glance, and raised his hand to reveal five fingers.

Then the two of them walked forward.

This scene was seen by Mr. Wang from behind, and he immediately became vigilant.

While entering the door, Mr. Wang approached Mr. Qin and asked in a low voice.

Mr. Qin didn't mean to hide it, so he immediately talked about the bet.

When Mr. Wang heard that there was such a good thing, he immediately went to discuss it with Yang Xiaotao. Those were five Mercury machine tools. He was so generous.

But before he could go over, he was grabbed by Mr. Zhou from the Sixth Machinery Department behind him, and then there was another whisper. Mr. Wang's eyes widened, and he stopped talking.

Even if they win, they won't be happy. If they lose, the Seventh Machinery Department doesn't have a strong family background in the Logistics Department.

In short, winning or losing doesn't matter, so why join in the fun?

"I guess Lao Qin made this bet with the intention of losing."

Mr. Zhou said on the side, Mr. Wang nodded immediately.

"I think so, and he can still behave well in this matter, which really takes advantage of him."

At this point, Mr. Wang felt that he was at a loss.

"If I had known earlier, I would have cooperated with the machinery factory."

"You? Are your Seventh Machinery Department rich?"

Hearing this, Mr. Wang tilted his head. He was not as strong as others, so he had to be angry.

"Hello, leaders, I am the commander-in-chief of this test flight, Li Mingyu!"

In the front, the middle-aged man in charge of the command was reporting work to General Peng, while Yang Xiaotao fell behind and listened carefully.

When I came here for the first time, everything around me was novel.

However, after listening to the other party's report, everything from terrain to weather, various testing instruments, projects, etc. was explained clearly and thoroughly.

This made Yang Xiaotao understand how many people were still working silently for this test flight.

cabin.

The moment the plane's wheels stopped turning, a group of people came around and cheered.

They were wearing work clothes of various colors and hats of different shapes. Some of them had wrenches in their hands, and some were wearing flight suits. All of them had surprises, expectations, doubts, etc. on their faces.

look.

At this moment, all eyes fell on the outline wrapped in black cloth.

"Pull it open, open it all!"

An old man with gray hair walked at the front of the crowd, surrounded by other old men. He was obviously the commander here.

As the old man fell down with an excited voice, before the staff around him took action, the people around him started to take action.

"Take it easy, mother, why are you so anxious?"

The old man watched the black cloth being torn apart and was busy scolding, but everyone acted without hesitation.

Three seconds later, everyone looked at the fighter jet in front of them, their mouths wide open.

There was a moment of silence in the cabin.

The fuselage is not too long and the wings are not very wide, but the design of the double vertical tail gives the aircraft a unique three-dimensional look.

The layout of the two engines side by side on the left and right sides of the fuselage adds to the heaviness of the aircraft.

In the silence, the huge creature in everyone's eyes was like a war horse waiting to set off. It was covered with steel and filled with this unspeakable violent beauty.

The old man stretched out his hand to touch the wings of the plane, but he couldn't reach them even with his feet.

But even so, the old man still tried his best to reach out, until he finally reached the landing gear and gently touched the steel, there was a sense of satisfaction in his eyes.

Then the old man ran back again, distanced himself, and stood on a car, and then he saw the whole picture.

"Okay, okay, okay."

"This is design, it just looks good."

The old man stood in the car with his arms akimbo and smiled, "Bai Ju, you are so quiet."

"Such a domineering aircraft should be called BMW or Tianma."

"The sky and the sky are free, and the evil forces can ward off changes."

"That's right."

The old man smiled happily.

As for the performance of the aircraft, after being a designer for so many years, he has already formed an intuition for judgment in his thinking.

Some things can be judged as good or bad just by looking at them.
Chapter completed!