"Everyone has to call the shots for me."

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Where there are people, there are rivers and lakes, and Kunlun is no exception. There are three main categories of personnel composed of it: the designers of the Northeast Aircraft Plant, the recruits of the Zhangye region, and the administrative personnel of the Soviet district.

Pickov was from the Northeast, and this time he was kicked out, and everyone's faces were gloomy.

Although his character is terrible, he is not a fool either.

"It's all Xiao Nizi in the drawing room, she deceived her superiors and subordinates, which attracted Commander Qin's misunderstanding."

That being said, others are on fire.

"Commander Qin, you don't take us seriously anymore."

"Vetoing Master Kun's plane is to suppress us!"

"I can't go back, or I'll be kicked out like Pickov."

The technicians from the Northeast were divided into two groups, some supporting Quentin's biplane design and others supporting Galen's monoplane design, and the two sides are now at loggerheads.

Although monoplanes are increasing, they are not yet to the extent of replacing biplanes.

Even the benchmark of world aviation, Citigroup's aircraft industry, is developing almost all biplane fighters.

However, Qin Lang's attitude was obviously on the monoplane side, which in the eyes of Quentin's supporters, was completely biased.

Pykov's eyes rolled as he saw that the atmosphere around him had changed.

"I guess Master Gai's plane is good-looking!"

As soon as this sentence was spoken, others scolded again.

"What do you want planes to look good for? You can decide the quality of an airplane with your eyes, and anyone can do it! ”

"Where is Master Gai's plane good-looking, the fuselage is short and so thick, it's no wonder that you don't have an accident when you fly into the sky!"

"This time an automatic variable pitch propeller was used, which is Citi's latest technology and is said to be immature."

Pickov saw that the atmosphere was mobilized, and after a few laughs.

"Now that Commander Qin has money, he buys technology everywhere, and even the patent for the Wright 1820 engine has been bought, who can stand it!"

When he saw the astonishment around him, he said:

"It's not a heresy, it's just a matter of pursuing high speed, trampling on aerodynamics, and simply making a cannonball."

Here's the first one who said:

"Serve other people's bowls to eat, and we have to be benevolent and righteous. If we really develop in any direction, we will advise three times. If you don't listen, you will go to Nandu, where you are also preparing to build a design institute. ”

The others listened and said:

"This sentence is reasonable, although there are different opinions, but Commander Qin is indeed not thin on us, and he also has the grace of saving lives. Hello everyone, get together and disperse, and we will still be friends in the future. ”

When Pikov heard this, a gloomy smile appeared on his face, and he secretly said in his heart:

"The law doesn't blame the public, let's go together, I'll see what you can do!"

The model of the monoplane had already been made, and although it was only 50% in size, it was still a big one, but after it was made, it was sent to an unused building.

It is now heavily cordoned, with engineering units working day and night, and gendarmes on guard. It's all a testament to the importance of this place.

Looking at this scene, Galen was also muttering.

Quentin was right, at speeds of 220 yards, the body would tremble. And this is ignored by the design, if it is really put into production, I am afraid that it will kill the lives of countless pilots

Thinking of this, he was covered in a cold sweat. No matter where you work, your reputation is extremely important, and if you are ruined, not only yourself, but also future generations, who wants to bear the name of the son of a killer designer.

And on the other side, Quentin also stretched his neck curiously, for a designer, what is more curious than the unknown!

In particular, the question of the inexplicable tremor has puzzled countless engineers. If Qin Lang can really solve it, that data and model alone, as well as his contribution to aerodynamics, will be enough for him for a lifetime.

In the midst of anxiety, everyone ushered in the tenth day, but the building was still surrounded by scaffolding, and there was no clue at all.

"Show your pass, please!"

"Your position is over there!"

"I'm sorry you weren't allowed in."

There were only a few people who could get into the building, five to be exact. Just looking at the black cloth in front of them, they only had puzzlement on their faces.

"This ......!"

A staff member stood up and said:

"Commander Qin went to Tianjin to deal with official business, this time we will conduct a demonstration, and the time that can be used every month in the future is 30 hours, you can apply for it and use it!"

Several chief designers looked at each other, they really didn't understand, what was the use of designing an airplane with a large black area in front of them.

At this time, an Air Force lieutenant colonel wearing a blue uniform said loudly:

"It's time to go!"

"Huh!"

A few pieces of black cloth were pulled apart, but it was still black in front of them.

"Smack!"

"Smack!"

One by one, the lights were turned on.

Galen was stunned to find that his model of the airplane was lying underneath, but it was covered with white silk threads.

"It's ......!"

Everyone's eyes widened, they really didn't understand what they were doing this for.

"Buzz, buzz!"

They felt a tremor under their feet, and they were shocked to see the threads drifting.

"It's ......!"

"This is a wind tunnel?"

"It's not a put!"

The main designers opened their mouths wide, wind tunnels are not uncommon in Europe and the United States, but there are not many such large ones, because it is mainly used for the design of shells.

"150 yards!"

"180 yards"

"210 yards!"

Galen's eyes widened, and he looked at the direction of the fluttering silk threads on the plane, and kept calculating in his heart.

"220 yards!"

Just finished speaking. I saw that the body trembled violently.

"Stop at this speed!"

Galen roared hysterically.

He looked carefully at the fluttering threads, and then pointed to a place and shouted:

"Quentin, look at the wing roots!"

Sure enough, I saw that the silk threads were beating constantly.

Quentin also screamed flexibly.

"I see, there is also a problem with the cockpit, but the silk threads are too messy, is there a way to be more intuitive."

Air Force Lieutenant Colonel says:

"Release the dry ice!"

Soon a neat row of white smoke appeared in front of the eyes, gliding over the model airplane, only to be disordered when it hit the windward side of the cockpit.

Galen cried out like madness:

"To lengthen the fuselage, the cockpit needs to be moved back, and the wings have to be changed to elliptical wings, which are really too cumbersome, and they are redesigned with laminar flow wing theory."

He glanced at Quentin.

"Old Quentin, ditch your damn biplane and help me with this design. Your name is in front, as long as I can complete it, even if I die, I am willing. ”

Quentin was fascinated.

"Galen, don't be noisy! You have to look closely, yes, take a picture with your camera. We couldn't go to heaven before, but now it's not a problem. There is also a problem with the rear wing design, which is too blunt.

Galen said okay, my name will be before you, oh my God! I'm going to calculate all the data, I'm going to have to do the calculations ...... all the photos, and I'm going to do the calculations now. ”

All the people outside the house were whispering, and now they couldn't hear anything but the noisy sound of the motor.

But at this moment, I saw Quentin and Galen walking out with each other's arms, their faces flushed with blood, but the moment they saw people, they became excited.

"Hurry up and come to the tools, and from today onwards, the two design rooms will be combined into one!"

"Ahh

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