Liu Daming asked, and Hou Baowei looked at the people on the stage without changing his expression.

"Hehe, good things, absolutely good things."

"Nonsense, I know it's a good thing, what's a good thing I'm asking."

Hou Baowei glanced at Yang Xiaotao who was relaxed and comfortable on the rostrum, and remembered his explanation to him, and couldn't help but praise him in his heart.

Regarding the bad intentions, it still depends on Yang's tribe.

"Did you say that?"

Seeing that the other party was not moving, Liu Daming hurriedly urged him.

Hou Baowei shook his head, "No, Yang Bu said this, the fewer people know, the better."

Upon hearing this, Liu Daming dared not ask again.

The meeting lasted half a morning. During lunch, Yang Xiaotao asked Chen Gong to accompany him. The sumptuous table of food was no worse than eating in the hotel.

After dinner, Yang Xiaotao began to arrange people to enter the workshop to study, and basically one person would be arranged in every important position.

Hassan was very satisfied with this.

They came to study this time and did not expect these people to build planes when they went back, but at least they had to understand and learn how to build planes so that they could develop their own manufacturing later.

After everything was arranged, the Desert Eagle's manufacturing plan officially began.

One week later.

Engine manufacturing workshop.

Hou Baowei was operating the machine tool to build the exclusive engine of the Desert Eagle. A young alien wearing a headscarf but wearing nine uniforms watched attentively.

A female translator was followed by him.

Over the past week, the young man has been arranged to learn how to manufacture the engine by Hou Baowei.

The two of them are familiar with each other. In addition, Hou Baowei is cheerful and often talks about topics outside of work, which arouses the interest of young people.

"Uraka, what did you eat this morning?"

Hou Baowei was chatting while doing his work.

Uraka is the name of a young man. When he heard the translator, he immediately replied with a smile, "Fried noodles are very delicious."

"Hey, this is delicious. Let me tell you, this fried noodles are just the most basic, and there is also..."

As soon as the topic was opened, the two of them were having a lot of chat.

As noon approached, the engine combustion chamber was finally made.

Hou Baowei walked to the side and sat down.

"Master Hou, you guys, make one in three days?"

Uraka asked when she handed over the kettle.

Hou Baowei nodded, "This is already fast. You must know that the requirements here are very high, especially the accuracy."

"I am a level 8 master. If it were someone else, it would be amazing to be able to make one in a week."

When introducing the eighth-level master, even the translation has a touch of admiration.

Uraka has also understood the difference between 1 and 8 these days, so naturally he admires Master Hou in front of him.

"Oh, I'm old. If I use titanium alloy, I won't be able to do it even in eight months."

“Titanium alloy?”

Uraka was stunned, and Hou Baowei quickly changed his words as if he was saying the wrong thing.

But this unintentional sentence aroused Uraka's curiosity.

After asking again and again, Hou Baowei just didn't say it, so he had no choice but to keep it in his heart.

During lunch, Uraka told Hassan about the situation.

So in the afternoon, Hassan appeared in Yang Xiaotao's office.

"Mr. Yang Xiaotao, I want to know why steel is used as an engine, and why not use better materials to make an engine?"

"Mr. Yang Xiaotao, is this how you cooperate?"
Chapter completed!