It wasn't until the second half of the night that he vaguely felt that there was some bright light flashing, Zhuang Jianye looked over sleepily, and found that Shi Jun didn't know when he would come back, and was lying on the table with the help of the lamp in a daze at a pile of open books, and couldn't help but look at the watch on the side, the good guy was three o'clock in the morning, and couldn't help but ask Shi Jun: "Why don't you sleep yet?"

"Sorry to wake you up. Shi Jun said a little apologetically, then sighed, closed the scattered books on the table, prepared to sleep, and when he lay on the bed, Zhuang Jianye, who was woken up, had just finished draining water from the toilet, and Shi Jun asked when he saw this: "How much do you know about our country's attack aircraft?"

"Do you mean Q5?" Although Zhuang Jianye woke up, his head was still a little confused, and he got into the quilt as he spoke, and said perfunctorily: "It's okay, but it's too late today, if you want to listen, let's have a good chat tomorrow." ”

Saying that, Zhuang Jianye had already yawned, obviously didn't want to say more, and Shi Jun was embarrassed to continue to ask, but thinking of the anxious director and the chief engineer of the factory at the airport in the evening, as well as the foreign pilots who kept complaining and making the face of the representative of the general army look ugly, Shi Jun wanted to hold back a fire in his heart, not vomiting or unhappy.

Then the ghost made a fool to speak again: "Then you should also know the main hydraulic tank next to the Q5 landing gear, today the pilot of country B piloted the Q5 to do adaptive training, and soon after takeoff, there was a fault warning, and I had no choice but to land at the airport of our factory, and the factory organized us to go over to take a look, and it was found that the baffle of the main hydraulic tank near the landing gear appeared to varying degrees of convex deformation. ”

As he spoke, he paused for a moment, and his tone became heavy: "We will work with the maintenance team of the army to repair it, but after working for a long time, not only did it have no effect, but the convex deformation became more and more serious, and the pilots of country B began to question the quality of our aircraft, and the faces of the people present were ugly." ”

"I said Lao Shi, can you sleep?" Listening to Shi Jun's chatter like chanting, Zhuang Jianye couldn't sleep even if he was sleepy and insects crawling all over his body, so he could only ask for mercy.

As a result, Shi Jun sighed: "I was so panicked that I couldn't sleep." ”

He is telling the truth, he is a top student, he knows foreign languages, so he can understand what the pilot of country B said, although it is not too out of line, but the question is still like a slap in the face, so that his face is dull, he only feels that there is nowhere to vent in his heart, how can he sleep.

Zhuang Jianye couldn't understand Shi Jun's mood, he just wanted to sleep now, as long as he could stop this goods, he lifted the quilt and said in a daze: "Hey, isn't it the convex deformation on the main hydraulic tank baffle? ”

The words were said quickly and vaguely, but Shi Jun heard it clearly, his eyes that were originally confused in the dark suddenly lit up, and he felt that he seemed to have grasped something, and then began to think, and after a while, he felt that it seemed to be something and very vague, so he thought about continuing to ask, but just as he was about to speak, he heard the snoring sound on the bed next door that had shaken the heavens and the earth.

It turned out that Zhuang Jianye had fallen asleep while Shi Jun was thinking.

Shi Jun couldn't help but shake his head self-deprecatingly, and said in his heart that Zhuang Jianye was in a daze to pass his dreams, but he was serious, he was really sick and rushed to the doctor.

Thinking about it, he sighed again, and then covered the quilt.

The next day, when Zhuang Jianye got up, Shi Jun was already gone, looking at the tofu blocks in Zhuang Zhuang on the bed, Zhuang Jianye was a little embarrassed, and he also wanted to make a scoop according to the gourd painting, but after a long time, he still didn't look like it, so he gave up completely and went out to work.

At this time, Shi Jun was obviously not as pleasing to the eye as the quilt he folded, and at this moment he was covered in oil from the tarmac Q5

came out of the belly of the machine and shook his head at Lin Guanghua on the side: "This method still doesn't work." ”

Lin Guanghua shook his head gloomily towards Qiao Chenyu, the director not far away, Qiao Chenyu sighed and said to He Ming, the chief engineer beside him: "Let's wait for the comrades from the production plant to come over, we don't have the technical specifications of the model, we really can't get it." ”

He Ming has not been back at the airport since yesterday, there is no way, this Q5 is not an ordinary army, but a foreign trade aircraft purchased by country B, which involves a lot of things, so the local garrison and even the higher-level ministries and commissions require Yonghong Factory to repair the aircraft in the fastest time, so as not to affect the sales of this type of aircraft.

The problem is that Yonghong Factory is professional in repairing aircraft, and even has manufactured aircraft, but the Q5 model has never been touched, how to repair it without knowing anything?

But the instructions of the superiors are still in his ears, even if He Ming has a problem, he can only bear it, just like the words of Qiao Chenyu, the director of the process at this moment, even if He Ming wants to agree, he can't express his position immediately, and he looks quite embarrassed under the silence.

Fortunately, this embarrassment was broken by the noisy foreign language of the B pilot not far away, apparently the pilot with a mustache and wearing a national B flight suit, named Ali, saw the move here, realized the failure of another attempt, and immediately asked the military representative through an interpreter whether the Chinese fighters were of such low quality.

The military representative naturally denied it, but Ali continued very facelessly: "Even if the quality is okay, the maintainability is not necessarily good, it has been eighteen hours, and the small hydraulic tank partition can not be solved, and in the case of high-intensity actual combat, such maintenance can only wait for the bomb on the airport." ”

Ali's expression was serious, he looked serious, as a pilot who had experienced actual combat and had fought against neighboring countries and superpowers going south for many years, Ali had a special paranoid about the integrity rate of the fighters.

But when he heard this, the ears of the military representative were red-faced, and he could only turn the pressure to He Ming.

So the embarrassed He Ming was embarrassed again, the foreign army only knew that they were professional in repairing aircraft, and if they couldn't repair it, they would naturally question the performance of the aircraft itself and their professional ability.

So He Mingchou grabbed his hair, but he couldn't find a way, so he could only run to the telecommunications room next to him to hang a long distance to the production plant and ask about the specific situation.

However, how can the complex technology be explained on the phone, it can only be more and more confused.

In this way, they were busy for most of the day without touching the ground, and there was no progress at all, and the army leaders who came to supervise the battle finally came to the conclusion: "Yonghong Factory is not good." ”

I was ready to call a car and disassemble the plane and transport it to other factories for repair.

Getting this comment, up to He Ming, down to Shi Jun's face was hot, seeing that they were about to accept the truth aggrievedly, Shi Jun suddenly remembered Zhuang Jianye's words last night, when he was sick and rushed to the doctor, he didn't take it seriously, but now at this point, it's nothing to throw indiscriminately, it's already like this, no matter how bad it is, it can't be bad, so he came to Qiao Chenyu and whispered: "I still have a way." ”