Zhu Lei, who was still frowning coldly with Lu Jiadong just now, immediately looked like a little girl who had not grown up yet, pouting and looking at the bald old man in front of her with tears in her eyes:

"Uncle Xiao Erhei, you are a veteran of the industry, you can't let your juniors bully me like this!"

"Oh, who bullied Xiaolei?"

"Who else but him?" Zhu Lei glanced at Lu Jiadong with teary eyes, but Lu Jiadong, who was standing opposite Zhu Lei, was a small black line on his face, where is this, not to mention that Zhu Lei's sudden change in mood made Lu Jiadong very uncomfortable, even the bald old man who suddenly appeared was something that Lu Jiadong had never seen, and Zhu Lei's complaint made him even more confused, and said that this woman really couldn't afford to offend, and she complained everywhere, which really deserved to be a reporter:

"This little comrade, you should be Xiao Lei's friend, right?"

Just as Lu Jiadong's brain was running rapidly, thinking about the sudden scene in front of him, a slightly ridiculous warm voice suddenly reached Lu Jiadong's ears, interrupting Lu Jiadong's thoughts, and then two kind and burning eyes shrouded Lu Jiadong, but just as Lu Jiadong answered, Zhu Lei on the opposite side responded first:

"I'm not friends with him!"

"If you're not a friend, you can still be angry and cry? Let me see, the relationship between the two of you is not very simple!"

"Why isn't it simple?" Zhu Lei was stunned for a moment, then blinked and looked at the bald old man, but the bald old man ignored Zhu Lei, but stared at Lu Jiadong up and down with concern:

"This little comrade is really good!" The bald old man nodded appreciatively, and then stopped his gaze on Lu Jiadong's face: "It should be twenty-five this year, right? What is your name? What unit do you work in? Are your parents good at home? Xiaolei, this child is good anywhere, but she is a little willful, don't be like her in the future, a manly husband must have a mind, and it is good to be able to take it and put it down." What kind of ability is it to always cry when a girl is angry, oh! I'm sorry to go away again, can you answer the question you just asked?"

"Uh" The black line on Lu Jiadong's head instantly increased several times, and this bald old man looked like checking his household registration as soon as he came up, clearly seeing him and Zhu Lei as a couple. Even Lu Jiadong, who had seen the wind and waves, didn't know how to answer for a while, but Zhu Lei was not as stunned as Lu Jiadong, and said with a red face and anxiously when the bald old man's voice gradually fell:

"Uncle Liang, why did you start again, I just met him"

"Look at what you said, I didn't say that you have known each other for a long time, and there will be misunderstandings after knowing each other for a short time, just like when I first met your aunt when I was young, but we were not like you now. Very tolerant and supportive, although your aunt is as squeamish as you, she is not like you who cry at every turn."

"Oh, Uncle Liang, I really just met him, and I have nothing to do with him"

"Okay, good, okay! It's okay, it's okay!" saw Zhu Lei's face with obvious anger. The bald old man smiled and nodded frequently. It's just that the playful look still imprinted his suspicion on his face, and Lu Jiadong knows this:

"Old comrade, you may really be misunderstood, Comrade Zhu Lei has just arrived in Sanlin to visit Zhu Lao, and I am one of the leaders of the new tank leading group. So"

"One of the leaders of the new tank leading group" didn't wait for Lu Jiadong to finish speaking, the bald old man looked Lu Jiadong in front of him up and down again, as if he had re-acquainted himself, and then asked noncommittally:

"Could you be Lu Jiadong?"

"That's right, I'm Lu Jiadong!" Lu Jiadong smiled and nodded. Then he looked at the bald old man with some doubts: "Old comrade, who are you?"

"Even the father of the famous 'Little Erhei' doesn't know!" Without waiting for the bald old man to answer, Zhu Lei on the side glanced at Lu Jiadong without a good voice:

"I see that you Lu Jiadong really call yourself a military expert!"

"The father of Xiao Erhei?" Lu Jiadong couldn't help frowning twice, as if he was in extreme contemplation, Zhu Lei saw this, and there was a hint of pride on his face, but as soon as the smug smile on Zhu Lei's face stretched out on his face, he saw Lu Jiadong asking the bald old man in surprise:

"Could it be that you are the chief designer of Eagle Strike No. 8, Liang Shouye, and Chief Engineer Liang?"

"How do you know?" Before the bald old man could answer, Zhu Lei on the side looked at Lu Jiadong incredulously, and Lu Jiadong's face was filled with an indifferent smile.

"Small" means that the shape of this missile is small in size and light in weight compared with the previous Sea Hawk and upstream series; "second" means that at the beginning of the project, this missile was not taken seriously by the higher authorities, and it could only be ranked second or even further back in the General Staff Department, the navy, or the research and development units; as for "black," it does not mean that the missile is completely black, but that the project was a "black household" from the beginning.

This is because the YJ-8 anti-ship missile was originally a supporting sub-project of the Naval Aviation's Qiang-5B anti-ship missile-carrying aircraft project, but due to various reasons, the Qiang-5B anti-ship missile-carrying aircraft project was hastily disembarked before it could be demonstrated, resulting in the same fate as its supporting project.

However, under the unusually stubborn insistence of chief designer Liang Shouye, the YJ-8 anti-ship missile was reluctantly retained, but without a separate project and without the approval and appropriation of funds from the higher authorities, it became a veritable black player in the military industry, and in the end, with the support of the navy, it was reluctantly developed, but the whole process was indeed faltering and difficult.

When Lu Jiadong finished telling the allusion of "Xiao Erhei" as if walking leisurely, Zhu Lei's apricot eyes widened, and the cherry mouth was even more open into an O word, she originally thought that the "father of Xiao Erhei", a name that only a few parents ridiculed, Lu Jiadong, a young man who hides in the mountain nest all the year round, should not know.

didn't expect that Lu Jiadong was not only very clear, but also more familiar with the causes and consequences than her, an "insider" who often listened to stories told by her fathers, which couldn't help but make Zhu Lei's eyes look at Lu Jiadong very complicated and puzzled, what kind of person is this Lu Jiadong, is it really an ordinary person engaged in military technology?

Not only Zhu Lei has such doubts, but even Liang Shouye is also stunned, the allusion of "Xiao Erhei" is not known to everyone, not to mention the secrecy period of a piece of equipment, that is, the Eagle Strike No. 8 missile that is still running around for the project is still unknown at all, the nickname of "Xiao Erhei",

It was also the words of an old expert like Zhu Guangrong who was familiar with the inside story and was familiar with Liang Shouye in private, but he didn't expect that the young Lu Jiadong in front of him knew very well, which couldn't help but surprise Liang Shouye, but when he thought about it, Liang Shouye was relieved, and a meaningful smile appeared on his face, and then said to Lu Jiadong:

"I guess Lao Zhu told you!"

Lu Jiadong really wants to say that he has known since I hit high school, but he can't say it, otherwise whether it is Liang Shouye or Zhu Lei, he has to be regarded as a monster, in fact, the so-called Eagle Strike No. 8 anti-ship missile is the model designation at this time, and in the unified number of anti-ship missiles in later generations, it is the well-known C801 anti-ship missile.

This anti-ship missile got rid of the bulky and bloated route of the previous Soviet-style missiles, was in line with the mainstream of the world's anti-ship missiles, and more importantly, opened the road to the generalization of China's missiles, but the development of this missile was very difficult at the beginning, especially the development and debugging of solid rocket engines.

Because of the identity of "Xiao Erhei" and the special period, Liang Shouye, as the chief engineer, did not have any relevant test sites and development equipment, and he couldn't even think of the test benches that could be seen everywhere in the military test center in the future, but Liang Shouye was not intimidated by the difficulties in front of him, just one sentence:

"The living can't let urine suffocate to death!"

He led the engineers and technicians to carry shovels, dug a big pit in a secluded ravine, buried the engine in it, head down, nozzle up, and pulled up the wire to test the test data. From transportation, installation of engines, testing cables, product decomposition after testing, to test data processing, these are all completed by Liang Shouye and engineering and technical personnel.

There was no special propellant processing plant, and the non-metallic dust used was toxic, so he had to take advantage of the dead of night to produce in the workshop; the charging work was also carried out in the open air, but it was precisely under such difficult conditions that Liang Shouye still developed the YJ-8 anti-ship missile, and this is also what Lu Jiadong admired.

"It seems to be so!" Lu Jiadong did not answer, but looked at Liang Shouye with reverence, which made Liang Shouye more sure, these things must have been said by his old classmate and long-time friend Zhu Guangrong, and I think it is also, a positive and enterprising junior like Lu Jiadong, let alone Zhu Guangrong, even he Liang Shouye also appreciates it tightly, and it is nothing to say something similar to "Little Erhei":

"I didn't expect Lao Zhu to take a fancy to you more than I thought!" Liang Shouye nodded slightly, and then leaned into Lu Jiadong's ear with a playful smile and whispered:

"Xiaolei, this girl I watched grow up, you have to treat her well!"

After speaking, his waist straightened up again, and he said loudly like no one: "Okay, you guys talk slowly, I won't bother, I still have to see Lao Zhu, presumably he can laugh on his hospital bed."

Liang Shouye didn't wait for the two people in front of him to answer, turned around after speaking, and ran towards the ward without looking back, leaving only Lu Jiadong and Zhu Lei, who were full of black lines, to stay in place and look at each other helplessly and embarrassedly (to be continued. )