"Zhang Ye, why do you say that foreign countries can manufacture aero engines, but our country can't make them?"

Wang Qian and Zhang Ye sat back to back, looking at the 'Soviet-5' turbojet engine hanging in the center of the workshop, and asked softly.

The turbojet engine is the 'heart' of an aircraft, and its importance is self-evident.

"Our country just can't make it temporarily, temporarily, I believe that in the next five, ten, fifteen, twenty years, not only will we have our own 'engine', but also our own engine manufacturing plant, manufacturing technology, what people can do, we can also do, what others have, we can also have, listen to the country, follow the great man, our country will become stronger and stronger in the future!" Zhang Ye said.

"You think so, too?" Wang Qian turned her head, glanced at Zhang Ye, and said with a smile: "I thought that if you ate foreign ink for a few years, you would think that the moon in a foreign country is rounder than in China." ”

"I am from the Dragon Country, and I have the soul of the Dragon Country." Zhang Ye said with a smile.

Wang Qian blushed and said softly: "This is also the reason why I think you are pleasing to the eye, unlike those who come back from overseas, looking up with their heads on their toes, disgusted with this bad in China, that is not good, they have no real skills, they love to be lazy and don't work, and they feel like they are amazing!" ”

"Huh!" Zhang Ye smiled and didn't say anything.

He has been in the copy world of "Hongtu Machinery Factory: Memories of the Times" for a month and a half, time passes, sometimes it is like being pressed the fast-forward button, and it flashes by, but for the 688 factory, Zhang Ye's memory and understanding seem to be more and more profound.

Day 7, Day 10, Day 15, Day 30...... Zhang Ye received a system prompt.

The rewards remain the same, and they are all about the increase in the emotion, control, and command ability of the Hongtu Machinery Factory.

In terms of time, even if a year or even ten years have passed in the dungeon world, the outside world may only have spent a second, so this can be ignored.

"My dad said that as long as we can make an imitation of the engine, he will agree to let us get married!"

"Director Feng is very powerful, I heard that when he was fighting, he once created a record of one against three, and he took down three enemy planes by himself."

"Don't underestimate Chen Xiaole, he is not very old, but he has a unique skill, as long as he can touch the place with his hand, he can know the concave scale, even Director Wang said that he was a natural fitter!"

"And who else ...... that"

Zhang Ye listened to Wang Qian talk about the extraordinaryness of the other people in the group, until the voice disappeared, and he fell asleep relying on him.

It wasn't until the second month that everyone recorded all the data of the 'Soviet-5' and began to disassemble it!

Although the progress is not too fast, it is also going on a good side.

"How's it shaking!"

"Is the workshop also moving?"

"It's broken, it's an earthquake!"

"Put it down, put the engine down first!"

"Be lighter, don't fall!"

The earth shook violently, the rope hanging the engine in the workshop was broken, and the engine weighing hundreds of pounds fell off, seeing that it was about to fall to the ground, Wang Qian gritted her teeth, rushed up by herself, and padd under the engine, making a meat pad, just to slow down the impact of the engine landing, hoping that it would not break.

"Don't!"

Zhang Ye was in a hurry, and when he rushed over with red eyes, it was too late.

In the face of nature that the sky is shattering, people are insignificant, no one knew that the earthquake would come, they didn't expect the rope to break, they didn't expect the engine to fall.

"Qian'er!"

Holding Wang Qian, who was pale and bloodless, Zhang Ye cried bitterly and screamed when he was released, but he was powerless to return to the sky.

Simple, ordinary, fearless, in the long river of history, there are too many such unsung heroes, who have sacrificed for the prosperity of the motherland.

"When our country has its own engine, we will build our own plane, and then let Lao Feng teach you to fly the plane, and I will be your co-pilot, let's sail the blue sky together, gallop the sea, and guard the frontier for the country, and then we will have two sons, one will let him be a pilot, and the other will be an engineer......"

Wang Qian's laughter echoed in her ears, as if it was just now.

Wang Qian sacrificed!

For the sake of faith, to protect this Soviet-made -5 engine, he lost his life forever and came to an end at the age of twenty-two.

"Why?"

Zhang Ye roared at the simulator sub-world in his mind, "Why do you want me to go through this? ”

"Ding: A part of the dungeon world of "Hongtu Machinery Factory: Memories of the Times", congratulations, you have successfully brought your emotions into the dungeon world, and you will be specially rewarded with +50 emotion for Factory 688!"

"Go to Nima's emotional degree, what does Lao Tzu want to do with this, I want Qian'er to live!" Zhang Ye shouted with red eyes.

"Ding: For you, this is a harvest!"

Zhang Ye scolded fiercely, harvest your uncle, he would rather not, this kind of heart-rending pain can only be understood when you experience it.

Wang Qian's sacrifice made everyone sad, but the imitation work still has to be carried out.

The only thing that can be done is to turn grief and anger into strength!

After the earthquake, the imitation work in the workshop continued, but compared with before, Zhang Ye became a little taciturn, he preferred to look at the surroundings from the perspective of a 'simulation' game, and was unwilling to put his emotions into it.

Half a year later, the Soviet-5 engine was completely disassembled, full drawings were drawn, and parts were copied.

A year later, the imitation of the Soviet-5 engine was semi-successful, but there were several key technologies to be broken through, and it was not until three years later that the 688 factory completely understood all the technology of the Soviet-5 engine and had the ability to manufacture it domestically to replace the Soviet-5 engine.

On this day, Zhang Ye was ecstatic, sitting in front of Wang Qian's tombstone, crying and laughing, drunk and unconscious!

At the same time, the transparent information box displays:

Imitation manufacturing of the first aero engine Su-5 model, three-year appointment, the goal is completed, congratulations, obtained the official management right of 'Hongtu Machinery Factory'!

Zhang Ye didn't pay attention to the system prompts in his mind, he was really drunk, he gave up his vigilance in the copy world, and fell asleep with tears in the corners of his eyes.

By the time I woke up, it was already a sunny morning outside.

Xiao Xue beside him held her small chin and stared at him with her eyes, seeing Zhang Ye wake up, her face was happy: "Brother Zhang Ye, are you having a nightmare?" ”

Nightmare?

Zhang Ye was stunned, and then realized that he had left the copy world and returned to reality.

Xiaoxue blinked: "You cried when you dreamed!" ”

Crying?

Slightly embarrassed, he wiped the corners of his eyes, raised his hand and touched Xiaoxue's head, and said in a low voice: "Keep it secret, don't chew your tongue with anyone, or beat your ass!" ”

"Hee-hee, people know!" Xiaoxue smiled brightly.

It seems that Zhang Ye's actions have healed the shadow in her heart......