Great Power Technology.

Chapter 40 The Mission of the First Generation



Chapter 40 The Mission of a Generation

"Boss Fei."

Tian Zhenguo was the first to withdraw his hand, and stood aside with his head bowed. The others also stopped, with expressions of awe and joy on their faces.

The person who came was Fei Fei, a man absolutely worthy of respect.

Fei Fei glanced at it, walked to the conference table with a smile on his face, stretched out his hand and pulled away a young scholar who was still sitting in a daze, then sat down calmly, and said:
"Come on, what are you arguing about? Tell me about it and make me lively too. When I was young, I learned a few tricks from the old Mr. Han Muxia. If you fight me later, you may not be able to beat me."

Fei Fei learned martial arts for several years when he was young, and he has always been proud of it. At this time, he was not yet terminally ill. Although he was a little thin due to malnutrition, his energy was not diminished at all.

Seeing this, the white-haired old man hurriedly stepped forward and explained the reason for the dispute. Feifei nodded repeatedly, and signaled both parties in the dispute to state their views.

At this time, the crowd was divided into two groups. The first group was headed by Tian Zhenguo. There were only a few people, and the rest supported the continued development of turbojet engines.

But in terms of momentum, Tian Zhenguo did not lose the slightest bit.

He is extremely convinced that his direction is right, which is his self-confidence as a scholar.

In the past few years of exercising in the countryside, he has not stopped deducing his theory in his mind for a day, but it is only because of insufficient conditions that he has not done further experiments.

Even, he would occasionally pull his illiterate villagers to tell his speculations, but those simple and honest villagers would just smile and stuff baked potatoes that had been quietly left behind in his hands.

That's what they pulled out of their own rations.

Absolutely, absolutely cannot live up to their trust.

It took everyone nearly an hour to finish their point of view. When encountering awkward and difficult concepts, they would inevitably have to explain it. After listening to it, Fei Fei smiled and said:

"It's indeed a problem. It's fine to fight or fight. When the truth is unclear, and you really can't understand it, it's also a good thing to fight with your own body and continue to argue after venting your emotions."

"You intellectuals, your bones are too weak. I wish you could fight a few more times to strengthen your health!"

Everyone laughed when they heard the words, and the atmosphere in the venue eased a lot.

Pausing for a moment, Fei Fei put away the joking expression on his face, sat upright and said:

"This problem, in fact, is no longer a technical problem. It is a route problem. It is a question of whether we dare to take risks and whether we are willing to work hard."

"Let me sum it up, making a turbojet engine is relatively conservative and has a high success rate, but it is likely to face the problem of falling behind as soon as it is manufactured."

Seeing everyone nodding, Fei Fei turned his gaze to Tian Zhenguo.

"In making turbofans, we are faced with many technical difficulties-Old Tian, ​​let me be fair here, turbofans are indeed difficult to manufacture, if you hadn't run over desperately to say that you can solve the problem of fan blades, today we are actually not at all Not going to discuss turbofans."

"am I right?"

"Yes, yes."

All the people responded in unison.

After another few seconds of silence, Fei Fei frowned and said:
"I can't give you a decision on this matter now. It's a matter of great importance. The country is still working hard in other fields. It is really difficult for me to allocate additional resources to develop turbofans——I can only do it now." After eating two meals, we can't reduce it to one meal, right? Our boss still eats two meals!"

Everyone laughed again, but Ye Zhou couldn't stop feeling sad when he heard it.

He had also read the biography before, and knew about the food and clothing of the owner of the small courtyard, but at this time, he was still deeply shocked when he heard it from the person in the simulator.

We suffer with the people, but we don't have time to share the joy with the people.

Seeing no response from the crowd, Fei Fei continued:

"Today we have to make a decision. Ten thousand years is too long to seize the day. I'll make a call right now and wait for me for a few minutes."

While speaking, he got up and walked towards the wind and snow outside the door again.

Everyone in the venue sat down and whispered again, but Ye Zhou's eyes followed that person all the time, and he refused to blink for a long time.

Ten minutes later, Fei Fei stepped into the meeting room with a happy face holding a piece of paper.

"Come, come, the result you want is here."

His eyes stayed on Tian Zhenguo, he waved to him with a smile and said:
"Come on, Lao Tian, ​​don't hold back, read it!"

After hearing Fei Fei's words, everyone knew the decision, but everyone was eagerly looking forward to hearing the content on that piece of paper.

With trembling hands, Tian Zhenguo took the piece of paper with a few lines written by hand, first took a few deep breaths, and then read:
"In my opinion, if you want to do it, do it big, don't be timid like a girl embroidering!"

"It is very difficult for us now, but the difficulties will eventually pass, and we must seek for future generations."

"As for the plane, it's okay to slow down a little bit."

"You don't have to ride a fast horse when you get married, you can also take a sedan chair!"

"Of course, in the future, Miss will not only ride a fast horse, but also ride a rocket!"

After reading the content on the paper, Tian Zhenguo slumped on the chair with a plop.

His expression was horrified, and Ye Zhou, who was watching all this from the perspective of God, trembled as if his whole body had been electrified.

After a long time, the picture dissipated in silence, Ye Zhou returned to the void, and a line of ending summary text automatically appeared in front of his eyes.

[The route of the aero engine is finally determined as the direction of the turbofan]

[In the following 20 years, top scientists in all related fields in China have been working hard for this]

[In the beginning, the performance of the engine was not satisfactory, but after 20 years, the long-term technical accumulation finally began to accumulate steadily]

【One after another, high-performance engines have sprung up like mushrooms, among which the two major companies represented by Fengfei and Shufei have swept the international market】

【Domestic engines once occupied half of the world engine market】

[The research and development related to the engine is still going on without stopping]

Ye Zhou let out a long sigh of relief.

If history can really be like this, how grand and intense it would be.

Unfortunately, this period of history that should have happened was completely buried by a sudden blizzard.

After thinking about it for a long time in the void, Ye Zhou couldn't get rid of the man's figure and the few words on that piece of paper.

"You don't have to ride a fast horse to get married, you can also take a sedan chair."

He knew that this lady was named Qiu.

Now Ms. Qiu has already been on a rocket, even a rocket that travels [-] miles a day, but the person who made the ambition at the beginning is no longer there.

After the strong sentimentality, Ye Zhou felt relieved again.

A generation has a mission for a generation.

And his mission is far from complete.

(End of this chapter)


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