"Director Liu, if you want to do this, our materials and processing technology are not up to par! The difficulty of design is not the greatest. Once the design is completed, it is very likely that the production of the verification machine cannot be completed due to material problems and processing technology, which will hinder the progress of the entire project...... "Liu Yijiu's performance requirements scared everyone stupid.

They didn't expect that this young director would be so frenzied to put forward such performance requirements like black technology.

No wonder he first asked them if they had faith.

If they had started hearing this, they would never have done such an engine.

Even if there is a large amount of capital investment, supporting facilities in all aspects, and even, with theoretical support, exhausting a lifetime of energy, in the absence of a foundation, the design cannot be done.

"I said, we will solve the materials and processing technology. You just have to design it according to my requirements. Don't think about whether there is a technical foundation in China, just do it boldly! Liu Yijiu said with disdain.

These people don't have the spirit of being rich at all.

But if they fall into their own hands, they have to be squeezed out. Just as the old guys in the base squeezed themselves, they had to squeeze them themselves.

Give money, give people, and then give back all kinds of supporting support, if you can't see the results, it's a bit embarrassing. They can't get over their own face.

Liu Yijiu felt that he couldn't become a super bastard like Huang Shiren, but it was no problem to transform into Zhou Papi.

For some of the people in their own institute, there will be no shortage of research funds in the future, and they can build better engines. Huang Qiaosong felt that he was a little bitter in the innermost part.

This engine is used to match their high-altitude and high-speed fighters. Isn't that just right? Or is this Director Liu doing this for their project?

"Lao Huang, I personally prefer to take over the 611 Institute. However, in the entire base, I am not the only one who has the final say. There are still a bunch of old men on the management committee, and I need to communicate with them before I can give you an answer......" Liu Yijiu couldn't say directly to Huang Qiaosong who was following him in front of his saddle.

Zheng Hao rolled his eyes when he heard his words.

The whole group of old men in the base don't care about this nonsense. Their energy is focused on the technology research and development of the base.

However, I can also understand why Liu Yijiu is in charge.

He's too young, and he has to make these people appreciate in order to work better.

Their work is not for Liu Yijiu. It's not for him Zheng Hao, but for the country's national defense.

"Will you go back to the base or go to the mountain city?" Zheng Hao asked Liu Yijiu on the way back.

"Let's go to the mountain city, Lao Zheng, you can contact my eldest brother more, how many people have come over there, they must be properly settled." Many people are dragging their families, don't chill their hearts. I'll go to the mountain city to see if the motorcycles have come out, and now the motorcycles over there should come out! Liu Yijiu was busy during this time, and he didn't have time to ask about the motorcycles in Jialing Factory.

Zheng Hao nodded and did not speak.

If there are too many people coming. It's really a bit hard to arrange.

I hope Li Xinmin doesn't bring too many people over.

"The Red Star Electric Factory is now making every effort to expand the production capacity of electric fans. Ren Hao is currently working with some of the original technicians to design the bike. They hope that the base can provide more injection molding machines, and in terms of the supply of raw materials, the production in the base is also a little unable to keep up......" Zheng Hao complained to Liu Yijiu.

More than 100,000 units of orders for Hongqi factory. It's also very stressful.

In particular, they are desperately producing, just to wait until next year to export some of them to be able to sell domestically.

What is produced in one's own country, the Chinese people cannot use it. What is the superiority of socialism over capitalism?

"Lao Zheng, you are the person in charge of this. You should take care of all these things. I'm only in charge of base technology and external project expansion. To equipment. Find the production management department. If you want technical support, find a dispatcher ......" Liu Yijiu couldn't wait to kick Zheng Hao out.

His business. I'll have to find myself to help solve it.

Where do you have so much time to manage this throughout the day?

"You are the director of the base, and I am the deputy, one level shorter than you!" Zheng Hao said very aggrieved. The slightest expression of grievance on his face cannot be seen.

"I'm the director of military products, and you're the director of civilian products! You're in charge of the civilian affairs, and I'm only making occasional cameos. Liu Yijiu didn't bother to pay attention to Zheng Hao.

Along the way, no matter what Zheng Hao said, he didn't talk to him.

At noon, I solved a casual meal in the canteen of the guest house, and asked Li Rui to buy a ticket, only to find that they didn't have a letter of introduction and a work permit at all.

It's a pretty fucked up thing.

The letter of introduction is easy to solve, and the work permit directly gets a temporary one. In the acre of three-point land in Rongcheng, these things are easy to solve.

In the late 70s, there was not much mobility of personnel, and it was not common to forge & certificates, as long as there was an official seal of the unit, a letter of introduction, and no documents.

The letter of introduction is the most important thing.

After dinner, I took the train to the mountain city, and this time the two of them sat in a hard seat, which could make Liu Yijiu have a sore back.

This hard seat is really very hard, sitting all night, the buttocks are all painful, Li Rui is good, curled up on the seat, his head pillowed Liu Yijiu's legs, sleeping soundly like a kitten.

She woke up in the middle of the night and asked Liu Yijiu if she wanted to sleep like her for half the night, Liu Yijiu tried, and finally shook his head helplessly.

It's better not to sleep, or you'll be uncomfortable.

"I won't sit on a hard seat anymore if I die! If I had known, it would have been better to let the helicopter see us off, and then take the helicopter back to the mountain! This damn it, Rongcheng to Shancheng, two hundred kilometers, and it's going to be late! "When I arrived in the mountain city, it was already past eight o'clock, and the sky was already bright here.

It used to be around six o'clock.

"Okay, how long have you been complaining like a resentful woman? It's not your style. Li Rui stretched comfortably.

Although the seat can't sleep very comfortably like in the bed, and curling up is still a little uncomfortable, it is much better than letting Liu Yijiu toss her all night long.

She needs to rest, and if she counts, the eldest aunt will not arrive in a few days.

Li Rui is now hoping that Situ Xue will come to Liu Yijiu's side. When the time comes, she hopes to be able to see Situ Xue's girl crying and begging for mercy!

Woman, really is a strange creature.

"Woo......" When Liu Yijiu and Li Rui just left the station, they were shivering by the cold morning breeze, and before they could wrap their tweed coats, they heard the noisy sound of the noisy station being covered by the roar of an engine.

The exit was much higher than the square outside, and looking in the direction from which the sound came from, it was actually an army-green motorcycle speeding past the road in front of the square at a very fast speed.

It was also followed by several motorcycles, and many of the people on the motorcycles were dyed with yellow hair. The appearance of these motorcycles immediately aroused people's discussions.

Hearing these discussions, Liu Yijiu really didn't expect that some of the second and third generations in this year began to be arrogant. Ordinary people can't get such things at all, and there are not too many of them sold on the market.

Although the station in Shancheng is a big station, in this year, it is far from having as many huge people as in later generations, and if it were not for a train from Rongcheng just now, it would be very deserted.

Some vendors selling all kinds of simple food have begun to appear around the train station, soliciting business and vigilantly watching for uniformed people around them.

Li Rui was hungry, and when he saw a middle-aged woman in her thirties not far away, carrying a basket of tea eggs in her basket, she couldn't help but feel a little greedy.

stepped forward and asked, but a tea egg costs eight cents! Ordinary eggs are only five cents a piece. Although she doesn't buy groceries, it doesn't mean that she doesn't know the price.

"If you want to eat, you can buy it, it's useless to save money!" Liu Yijiu frowned and searched around for the people from the Jialing factory who came here to pick up the station, but he didn't see a car at all.

However, there were several army-green motorcycles parked on the side.

He didn't take this as a thing, there are a lot of military motorcycles in the country, as long as you hang a bucket, you can become a three-wheeled motorcycle, and the republic was once equipped with motorcycle troops on a large scale.

The mountain city has been a companion for many years, and it is not very strange that there are some classic cars.

"Director Liu, I'm really sorry, I didn't see you when you came out just now......" When Li Rui bought five tea eggs for four cents, wrapped them in the newspaper given by the woman who sold tea eggs, and walked towards Liu Yijiu, Guo Hong appeared in front of Liu Yijiu, his face full of apologies.

"Lao Guo, why are you here?" Seeing Guo Hong appear, he still circled around a lot, and did not find the 212 who picked him up.

"Director Zheng called us yesterday afternoon and asked him to pick you up at the station this morning." Guo Hong said with a smile.

"Where's the car? Hurry up, you're hungry. Liu Yijiu was not polite.

Guo Hong pointed to the three army-green motorcycles that Liu Yijiu had seen from the beginning not far away, and told Liu Yijiu with a smile that the car was the special car that came to pick them up.

"That's what you guys came up with?"

"Yes, with the engine provided by the Ninth Academy, we will produce it within the time you specified, and after testing, the performance meets the design requirements, and dozens of units have been sold!" Guo Hong said with a smile.

"Give me the key, I'll try." Looking at the ugly dyingly painted paint, the corners of Liu Yijiu's mouth twitched, designers of this year don't think about whether the appearance is beautiful or not.

If there is no problem with performance, just change the livery, it's easy. (To be continued......)