Chapter 108: Chinese Aircraft
Chapter 108: Chinese Aircraft
The more bumpy he walked, the more resolute Yang Shuai became. If you look at China now, there are no roads, how can it develop, I must let China stand up, definitely.
Nanning to Qin County is only 1560 kilometers, 300 miles of road, and horseback riding, Yang Shuai and others actually walked for ten hours to arrive.
Several of the guards around Yang Shuai had just been added from the Yang family's guards, and they had a better understanding of the current situation in Nanning, so they couldn't help but say: "Commander, are we in the city of Jiangbei or Zhuangzi in Jiangnan for the night, and also, Commander, the flying thing that Yang Tai is in charge of is also here in Jiangnan." β
Yang Shuai has been, something that can fly, and his heart sounded in surprise, the plane. After Feng Ru's death, Yang Shuai ordered Yang Tai to buy and move all the Guangdong airports, and he didn't know what happened to Lu Dao.
Yang Shuai almost jumped up excitedly, looking like he was about to move: "It's so late, the city gate is closed early, let's go, go to my flying club to have a look, it's a plane, hehe." β
Less than ten miles on the west side of Tiger Mountain, just south of the Yongjiang River, in the hazy night, I actually saw more than a dozen huge chimneys, which were ten meters high. The roads here are also much better than the roads along the way, and the main trunk of the road is five or six meters wider. Yang Shuai suddenly felt that the fatigue of the day's journey had completely disappeared, and the whole person was refreshed.
Finally, he muttered, "It would be perfect if it was wider, with trees on both sides and ditches dug." Yang Shuai suddenly raised his voice: "Yes, just do it, all the roads in the future will be done like this, raising road trees, ditches, and widths." Yang Shuai excitedly described what the road should look like in his impression.
"As long as there is a flower belt on the traffic arteries, eight parallel roads, yes, yes, it should be like this."
A group of people looked at Yang Shuai, who suddenly became inexplicably excited, and was at a loss.
Yang Hua: "Commander, this, should we go back first and find something to eat and make up for it." β
Yang Shuai was stunned for a moment, and said with a smile, his group had not eaten for a day. Yang Shuai: "Let's go, Zhao Tian opens the way, let's go, go home, hahaha, drive-"
In the silence of the night, the sound is extraordinarily empty.
After Yang Tai got Yang Shuai's orders, after more than a year, the Jiangnan area on the other side of Nanning County has almost become the Yang family's private estate. There are more than a dozen factory-like houses surrounded by high walls in the middle, and the one named Zhao Tian kept pointing and pointing against the night and said: "There is a flour mill in cooperation with the Wang family, it seems to be a joint venture with the Qi family, doing spinning, and there is also over there, the commander, where is the Yang family's compound." The lord came once a few days and stayed for one or two nights, all in the Yang family's compound, and two miles away was the club you said. β
Yang Shuai looked up and saw that it was dark in that direction, and there seemed to be nothing.
Yang Shuai turned his horse's head: "Let's go to the club." β
The crowd was shocked: "Ah, don't go home first?" β
Yang Shuai: "Let's go to the airport and see if there are any serious pilots, hahaha, go, drive." β
Li Ping: "Mine, isn't he hungry?" There was a nod of praise for a while, but Yang Shuai had already flown out, and everyone had to follow.
Zeng Dachi is a stubborn flyer, and when he lived with Feng Ru in the United States, he was determined to enforce the ridiculous set of rules.
Zeng Dachi said that flying and airplanes can determine the changes in the specifications of the world in the future.
Zeng Dachi said that pilots, more than the army and navy, should be stricter and flexible at the same time.
Zeng Dachi said that the pilot should also be a soldier.
After Feng Ru's death, the club was torn apart, and if it wasn't for Yang Tai finding them in time and providing funds, the club would have been gone. For more than a year, even the current head of the club, Feng Yi, thought that Zeng Dachi did not need to be so persistent.
Zeng Dachi comforted himself that the minister was a technical officer, and he could be forgiven for not seeing what a soldier saw. After Mr. Feng's death, the minister was already the highest authority among the aircraft mechanics who are now willing to stay in China and continue their efforts.
At this time, Zeng Dachi was still cowering under the plane and fell asleep, and everyone else was sleeping soundly in the warm room. Zeng Dachi never, he thinks, pilots, should always stay in the closest place to the plane.
Yang Shuai walked in and saw three small houses, an elevated roof of about 100 square meters, and a vast lawn in front of him.
The guard said again: "Commander, there are dozens of members of this club, but there are only a dozen or so people who are really stationed here, including the minister, who is a madman, I heard that he once did not eat for two days, non-stop, just for the sake of where a foreigner should be stayed." β
Yang Shuai looked back, the ridicule on the guard's face, and suddenly, the guard was frightened by Yang Shuai's face. Yang Shuai: "Don't laugh at him, he is a talent, although I haven't seen it, but in this spirit, he must be." β
The faint sound of horses' hooves was heard in the night, and suddenly, a voice shouted: "Who? Then I saw an oil lamp raised, and a man with an iron helmet on his head suddenly shouted, and ran back: "Alarm, alarm, bandits are coming, bandits are coming." β
The man did not run to the room, but went straight to the top room.
Guard: "Oh no, Commander, that man seems to be Zeng Dachi, and he thinks we're bandits." β
Yang Shuai looked at the back, had a strange feeling in his heart, and asked, "Are there often bandits here?" β
"Nope."
"No, what he shouted."
In the blink of an eye, the house was lit up, and the people inside must have been woken up and lit the lights.
Yang Shuai: "You go and shout, don't misunderstand, cause unnecessary trouble." Then I heard: "Minister Feng Yi, I am from the Yang Family Guard, Commander Yang, that is, Young Master Yang Shuai is back, don't get me wrong, I am Zhao Tian-"
Yang Shuai heard a heavy whining sound from inside again, and couldn't help but look shocked, such a huge sound must have been caused by a big machine. Suddenly, Yang Shuai thought that someone should have started the plane. Yang Shuai remembered the back just now.
"Zeng Dachi, what are you doing? Stop, stop, it's so dark, you're looking for death. Not bandits, not bandits. β
"Woo woo woo - clam - " The voice was harsh, but finally stopped, and then Yang Shuai saw two kerosene lamps coming over, and there were seven or eight people, and there were still people with wooden sticks and shovels in their hands, looking at Yang Shuai vigilantly.
"It's really Zhao Tian's kid, I remember him."
The scene of the meeting was so awkward, black and rumbling.
"Hello, I'm Feng Yi, Xie Lu Xie Yang has always supported the club, Xie Lu Xie, Xie Lu Xie."
"Hello, hello, I am Yang Shuai, Ha Lu haha, Mr. Feng's righteousness is what my generation should learn."
"Oh yes, I think I heard the sound of a plane starting just now?"
Feng Yi blushed for a while, but unfortunately Yang Shuai didn't see it, but felt that Feng Yi was a little twisted: "I'm sorry, one of our members, Zeng Dachi, made a joke to the commander." β
But Zeng Dachi, who saw the helmet in his hand, shouted solemnly: "Minister, how can this be a joke, as a pilot, you will never allow the plane to fall into the hands of the enemy." Commander Yang is not a bandit, what if he is a bandit? At that time, the situation was unknown, let alone dark, even if it was a violent storm, I had to take off, and I must not let the plane fall into their hands. β
Zeng Dachi said loudly and meticulously, but Feng Yi seemed to be embarrassed and hurriedly grabbed Zeng Dachi. Yang Shuai clapped his hands and applauded: "Okay, that's a good point." β
Feng Yi and the others were surprised, and saw Yang Shuai again: "Minister Feng, I plan to divide the club into two departments, one is specialized in the study of aircraft, and the technical department. One is like the Zeng Dachi brothers, who fly planes, pilots, and even combat departments. β
Everyone was shocked again, especially Zeng Dachi, but his eyes widened, looking at Yang Shuai, his eyes were blurred, more than ten years, he started when he was a teenager, except for Mr. Feng, who passed away, and now he finally met a bosom friend.
Yang Shuai: "Hahaha, Minister Feng, don't worry, in the future, the club's funds will only increase and will not decrease." And Brother Zeng Dachi, I hope that you can personally select people to train, and when our Minister Feng develops a stable aircraft in the future, we will produce it on a large scale, and your apprentice will be indispensable to drive it at that time. β
One heard about the funding and the other heard about the mass production, Feng Yi and Zeng Dachi were both excited.
"Here'sβthe difficulty isβthe difficulty now isβwe're working on this nowβ" There were two formed planes in the big room, and two of them were scattered, and Feng Yi and a group of people painstakingly explained various techniques and terminology to Yang Shuai.
Yang Shuai heard it all over his head, but his heart was excited. He didn't understand anything, but he could hear a taste, Feng Yi They are skilled, and they are definitely not the kind of people who cheat on food. As long as they are given enough stage, they will be able to exert unimaginable strength.
This strengthened Yang Shuai's idea that he could not give up the plane, and this club must be used well.
"Minister Feng, how far can our plane fly out of the city now?"
Feng Yi lowered his head and said to a few people, and then raised his head: "Commander Yang, if you count the return trip, now our two planes have flown as far as four kilometers, and the altitude is more than three hundred miles. β
Yang Shuai: "You must count the return trip, the plane is not a one-time tool, not to mention that there are people on it, it is good at any time, safety is always the most important." β
Yang Shuai turned around, and then said again: "Minister Feng, this club is invested by me, and I don't want anyone who doesn't understand airplanes to point fingers, including me." I don't understand, but I can give you enough money, although it is not much now, but as long as there is fruit, I will not give up. Minister Feng, I hope that you can have more contacts with the United States and other powers, and if you can hire foreign technicians to do research together, it is also possible. β
What Boeing, Yang Shuai suddenly felt that he couldn't take the lead in standing up in this industry, so that future generations would remember China's aircraft, not other people's.
This night, the flying club, the sleepless night.