Chapter Eighty-Nine: Old Mo

"Solution?"

"Solution!"

"What's the solution?"

In a rather spacious conference room, with some kind of "map of the country" hanging behind it, obscured by a red curtain, a group of people who looked quite old were in a meeting.

They each held a document in their hands, but they suddenly asked Secretary Huang, who was standing at the door and was really low-key, with some confusion.

According to Comrade Hu Wenhai, the so-called solution refers to a systematic plan and proposal tailored to the specific situation of the customer, and to solve a certain problem or meet a certain need. ”

"Well, that's the statement...... It's a lot of fun!"

"Yes, now it seems that we are really not smart in doing business, and we have taken a lot of detours before. The same thing, when the goods are bought, is nothing more than a pile of iron lumps for the price. If you can follow this solution, it is the package price, which is the price of selling wisdom. ”

"Yes, but what I am more interested in is that the Iraqi side will verify this information-based network combat idea. If this idea can be realized, I think it will definitely have an impact on the current thinking of war. ”

"So, let's see, is it possible for the Iraqis to walk this minefield for us?"

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In the Research Institute of the Second Department of the General Staff, the conference room that was full of people before was empty, and only Hu Wenhai, Lin Qianjun and Zhai Youjiang were left for a long time.

"I said, you, yes, Xiao Zhou, right?" Lin Qianjun opened the door of the conference room, glanced around the corridor, and grabbed a handsome young man with a tall and heroic posture, recalling the information of this person in his mind.

In the past, Lin Qianjun did not go to the research institutes of the Second Department of the General Staff Department, and sometimes he still had to make a certain forward-looking approach in the procurement of equipment from the General Logistics Department, so he inevitably had to deal with these research institutes engaged in the study of war patterns.

It just so happened that Lin Qianjun had some impressions when he met this little Zhou, and he should be in charge of the letter opening work in the research institute - don't underestimate the work of letter opening, the background is not clear, and the politics are unreliable.

"Director Lin!" Xiao Zhou saluted, and before he could finish speaking, Lin Qianjun pulled him closer to the conference room: "Xiao Zhou, now I will give you an important task!"

"Yes, I promise to complete the task!" Xiao Zhou heard Lin Qianjun's words, and hurriedly stood up and replied with a hundred times more energy.

"Okay, I order you-" Lin Qianjun grabbed a rag, stuffed it into Xiao Zhou's hand, and said in a straight voice: "Wipe all the notes on this whiteboard, and don't leak any information on it to anyone!"

"Huh?" Xiao Zhou clutched the rag in a daze, and watched Lin Qianjun pull Hu Wenhai and Zhai Youjiang out of the conference room.

Lin Qianjun took the lead out of the conference room and walked in the corridor as if he didn't care. didn't take two steps, and suddenly seemed to suddenly realize, patted his head, and said in annoyance.

"Mr. Hu, I don't see you eating much on the way here. It just so happens that I have a reception ticket for Lao Mo, do you want to come with him? Oh, Zhai Lao will come with him?"

Zhai Youjiang glanced at Lin Qianjun with deep meaning, shook his head and said with a smile: "I have something to do in a while, but Director Lin must not let go of his treat! ”

"Uh-" Hu Wenhai just wanted to say something, but Lin Qianjun nodded hurriedly and said with a smile: "Okay, then let's say it, Mr. Hu and I are waiting for Zhai Lao in Lao Mo, let's see you or leave!"

"Okay, see you or leave!"

Hu Wenhai blinked, did he feel that he was forcibly "agreed"?

The imperial capital, commonly known as Lao Mo, generally refers to the prestigious "Moscow Restaurant". A striking "1954" sign on its door reminds guests that this is a historic restaurant.

Founded in 1954, this western restaurant was originally dedicated to serving experts from the Soviet Union to aid China. Nowadays, although the Soviet experts are no longer there, Lao Mo has become a legend in the imperial capital.

But at this time, after all, it was still the eighties, and Lao Mo was not very easy to enter without any organizational relations. You must know that even in the most difficult time for the operation of state-owned enterprises, Lao Mo is still a unit that can make a lot of profits. When the future novel called "Blood Romance" came out, it represented a holy place of "prodigal son" feelings.

Being able to eat a meal here was a very face-saving thing for the people of the imperial capital back then

"The state decided to set up a project team led by Beihang University to gather the strength of the whole country to tackle the technology involved in the F-14. ”

Lin Qianjun was not very skilled at fiddling with knives and forks, he had used this thing a few times when he was on a business trip to the United States, at least he had some experience in using it, and he didn't squeak the plate. But looking at his convulsive face when he was eating, it should be quite touching to think that the consumption of Lao Mo here should be quite touching.

"Hey, Director Lin, it's okay to tell me this kind of news?" Hu Wenhai didn't have any psychological burden, although Russian food was not his favorite taste, but he always came two or three times before he was reborn, which can be regarded as a consolation talk.

He's a fan of Duliang.

"Hehe, what does it matter. Others don't know, don't I know the weight of Mr. Hu in this matter?" Lin Qianjun took a sip of wine lightly and laughed self-deprecatingly: "Let's be honest, the organization intends to let me serve in the project team, but you also know the current climate of the country, and the investment in the military industry is not as good as a stubble." Mr. Hu may think that I am a little selfish, and I don't want to deny it, since I am doing work, who doesn't want to rise step by step, right?"

Speaking of this, Lin Qianjun suddenly sighed, and said with a complicated expression: "The country has entrusted me with such an important work, so I should do it well." But the difficulties are also real, and without money, it is impossible for the research work to proceed smoothly. If I accept this job, my career will be affected, which is a little selfish on my part. But again, it's not a good thing for the country. ”

"What does Director Lin mean? I don't think I need to tell the truth, Director Lin should know that I still have more than 200 million withdrawals in my hand, and throw this money on the F-14 project? With all due respect, this is probably a drop in the bucket, right?" Hu Wenhai was not annoyed, Lin Qianjun was open and honest, and he was not forced by power, and he did not have the energy to swallow the money in his hand. If the leaders had this intention, wouldn't Secretary Huang have ended it if he didn't give this money at the beginning?

Sure enough, Lin Qianjun hurriedly waved his hand and said with an embarrassed smile: "Mr. Hu misunderstood, it is impossible for you to pay for national projects alone, let alone force you to do anything." ”

"Let's put it this way-" he spat out his inner words with difficulty: "This is just a personal request of mine, and it is by no means the meaning of the state, let alone how to say that word, oh, moral kidnapping!"

"I'll add a face, and I'll call Mr. Hu a little brother here. Lin Qianjun took a sip of wine, some broken jars were broken, he was more than a round older than Hu Wenhai.

"It's just a request between friends, I believe that I have seen with my own eyes Mr. Hu's ability to make money. If Mr. Hu can show me the way, I can't thank you enough!"

"Okay, I understand!" Hu Wenhai hurriedly stopped Lin Qianjun's narration, this person probably rarely asks for people like this, and his performance is not much better than those workers who knocked on the door of the factory director with cans for the first time in their lives in order to divide the house.

Hu Wenhai raised his head and thought about it, to be honest, not only did he not feel much embarrassed, but he was a little surprised in his heart.

In other words, the Tomcat is a treasure, and if the F-14 wants to be localized, it is equivalent to pulling China's industrial system up two levels in a row.

Hu Wenhai is right, just 2 billion, thrown on the F-14 localization project, you can't even hear a wave. If nothing else, he knows very well the electron beam welding technology used in the welding of the F-14's titanium alloy wing box - because it has many technologies that are similar to chip production technology.

The F-14's wing box is the essence of its technology, and it is claimed to be the strongest part of the Tomcat. There have been many accidents and crashes, and the whole aircraft disintegrated, as a result, the wing box was intact.

The plant used for electron beam welding is the size of an aircraft assembly plant, but its internal dust-free conditions are higher than those required for chip production. The welding space is nearly 30 cubic meters of steel chamber, to be pumped into a vacuum state and fully remote control, not to mention the electron beam welding technology itself, tsk, its auxiliary technology is already difficult and scary.

In other words, as long as the F-14 localization project can be carried out smoothly, it will become a powerful engine for the upgrading of China's industrial system.

The benefits involved in technology transformation alone can scare individuals to death.

To put it bluntly, if China can create a domestically produced F-14, it means that the industrial capacity is equivalent to that of the United States in the seventies. Oh, it doesn't seem to be a big deal, it's just the level of the United States in the 70s -- don't forget, the United States has already thrown people on the moon in 1969! In 2015, let the United States throw people on the earth on its own, and see if Eagle Sauce can do it?

After the 90s, the Americans switched to the financial and electronic industries, and in terms of industrial capacity alone, it is not rising compared with the 70s and 80s, but declining!

If you can build an F-14, China will not be far from landing on the moon.

Hu Wenhai smacked his lips and let out a sigh: "I have a few requests, if the organization can agree, I can do my best to help solve the F-14 research fund." ”

"Mr. Hu, you said. Lin Qianjun was relieved and unconsciously used the honorific title.