Chapter XXI Antonov Design Bureau
Woo......
The impact of the high-pressure wake makes the air scream.
Ron looked at the blue tail flame with the Mach ring, and was quite satisfied.
The only thing I am not satisfied with is the length of the tail flame, which is a bit too long.
More than a dozen meters of tail flame.
It's like a rocket engine.
"Sir, you're amazing."
The agent next to him, seeing the beautiful tail flame with a Mach ring, shouted praise.
Ordinary people will exclaim this kind of industrial beauty when they see it.
But Ron looked and shook his head.
The tail flame jet is too long, and the internal pressure of the engine is still too large, and it needs to be adjusted continuously.
"Okay, help me remove it, the engine still needs to be adjusted."
Ron closes the feed valve and stops the engine.
Then dragged the engine back to the workshop again.
Afternoon.
Someone from the Ministry of Commerce of the country came to the factory.
Ron takes them to a modest conference room and begins negotiations on the purchase of Super Steel.
He came forward not because they were from within the country, but for another deal.
"Mr. Witt, regarding the pricing of super steel, I think we have to renegotiate, and the price of $100,000 a ton is too expensive."
The representative of the Ministry of Commerce will bargain when he opens his mouth.
This reminded him of the scene of the medical insurance bureau bargaining when he watched Douyin in China.
"Let's not talk about the price issue, whether super steel is worth this price or not, everyone knows it in their hearts.
If it's just about the purchase of super steel, I don't need to come forward.
What I want to talk to you about is another deal. Ron spoke.
"Mr. Witt, please." The representative of the Ministry of Commerce was stunned for a moment, he had not heard of another deal, but he quickly reacted.
"I want to buy rare earths in large quantities."
"How much is this large quantity?"
"I'll buy as much as you sell."
"I'm sorry, I can't decide on this, I'll make a phone call first."
"Okay, please."
Ron watched the other party leave, not surprised, this is a normal operation.
He is also not afraid that rare earths will not be sold in China.
Tens of thousands of tons of rare earths are exported every year, and he doesn't have so much, but a few hundred tons is about the same.
If he is given a large share, he can also be transported to the other world to sell.
Not sure why.
Otherworldly rare earths are expensive.
As a second-order transcendent, after he has the ability to fuse metals, the Otherworld can clearly perceive the composition of alloys.
He knew the formulas of light and heavy metals in the other world.
Then he found out.
It turns out that most of the alloys in the other world that can buy tens of thousands of gold a ton contain rare earth elements.
I don't know if it's because the other world hasn't found rare earth ores, or if the other world lacks rare earths.
Anyway, in the other world, rare earth is just one word, expensive.
Originally, he didn't want to get resources from the earth.
But after the auction, he found that he still didn't have enough money, so he moved the idea.
As for the issue of resources on this side of the planet.
Actually, it's easy to solve.
It is completely possible to go to the moon, or to mine in the asteroid belt, where there are as many mineral resources as there are.
The Atlas can't be space-mined, and that's because there are evil gods in the starry sky.
The Forbidden Seven Star Wheel he mastered was that the Starry Sky Astronomical Society wanted to enter outer space back then, but it attracted evil gods, which eventually led to the collapse of this forbidden weapon.
Since then, the Atlas has forbidden any organization or individual to study the starry sky overhead, and has even added a barrier magic circle to the outside of the planet.
But there are no evil gods on this side of the earth.
When he reaches the fourth order, he doesn't even need the fourth order, with the ability of a third-order mechanic, combined with the technology on the earth, he can go to the moon to open mines.
At present, the strength is not enough, so let's get some resources on the earth first and get through the development period.
After a while.
The representative of the Ministry of Commerce returned to the conference room and said that rare earths could be given, but up to 150 tons per month.
Ron doesn't care, these rare earths are enough.
No one makes alloys, they will use rare earth elements as the main body, just add some is enough.
150 tons of rare earths is really a lot.
However, the condition is that the price of super steel will be reduced.
Ron couldn't have agreed to this condition.
Sold to Da Mao is this price.
If the price is reduced if it is sold to China, how can he mix it up here in Damao.
"It's impossible to reduce the price, but I can give you a small thing."
After Ron finished speaking, he went out for a spin, and then handed the other party a very precise mechanical optical array.
This thing is the mechanical device for the transformation of the eyes of the one-eyed bird.
Through it, Ron can observe everything within a 10-kilometer radius.
This thing can't be used without supernatural powers, but it can be used for research.
As for what can be researched through this thing in China, then he doesn't know.
Anyway, the value of this thing is very high, and he is kind of interesting enough.
"What kind of device is this?" The representative of the Ministry of Commerce looked at the complex and sophisticated mechanical creation in front of him and was very surprised.
This thing is more like a work of art than some practical piece of equipment.
"Bring it back and let you scientists study it, and the specific negotiations will be discussed next time."
"Well, thanks Mr. Witt for the gift, see you next time."
The two sides shook hands, and then Ron sent them off.
"Mr. Witt, what did you give them?" An agent asked.
"I'll give you one too, take it back and play slowly."
Ron didn't bother to send another one, and then went back to the workshop and got back to work.
The agent holding the mechano-optical array looked confused.
What the hell is this?
Mechanical artwork?
It doesn't seem to be powered on, and the start switch can't be found, so it's an ornament.
After studying for a long time, the agent couldn't figure out what this was at all, so he could only drive and hand in this thing.
After the things were handed over, they were not delivered to the scientists, but were put in the office by a big man.
This thing is beautiful after all.
The beauty of precision machinery is vividly displayed.
In the blink of an eye.
A month and a half passed.
Ron's Backfire Bomber Renovation Project is almost complete.
But at this time, he encountered two problems.
The first problem, in terms of aerodynamics, is the aerodynamic layout of the aircraft fuselage that he will not design.
The second problem is that the original internal avionics system layout of the fuselage is not usable, and the aircraft he transformed are all mechanized transmission, but modern electronic equipment also needs to be installed, but he will not do this.
No way.
Ron thought about it, so he could only call Galiyev and ask him to help find a few talents in this area.
As a result, three days later, a dozen engineers who had been engineers of the Antonov Design Bureau were sent to him.
Ron was glad that these were all treasures.
Galiyev is a man who can handle it.
He really helped with something.
In fact, he thought badly, although these people have the ability, it doesn't mean that they mix well.
Due to the split of the Antonov Design Bureau that year, these people came to Da Mao's house.
But the problem is, it's hard for them to fit in.
For various reasons, they are outsiders in various design bureaus.
This time, Ron asked for someone, and he just happened to send these people to him.
In this way, everyone's problems are solved.
Win-win.
When the gang arrived, Ron didn't let them work directly, but instead picked them up.
To put it bluntly, it's to drink first.
"Good wine, this wine is really comfortable to drink, much better than antifreeze."
The bearded man in the lead was Andrei, and he was very prestigious among the gang.
"It's easy to drink, but I don't know how much you drink?"
Ron deliberately provoked them in order to bring them down.
Sure enough, after listening to Ron's words, a group of hairy people were all anxious, and they were about to fight with him.
Ron is the one who comes, and he does it all by the glass.
Three cases of vodka go down.
Ron was the only one on the wine table who was still sober, and everyone else except Andre had already collapsed.
Even Andrei couldn't stand it.
"Ron, although you are younger than my son's age, I, Andre, approve of you, you will be my brother in the future, if there is anything, you can say it directly."
Andre was still strong, and followed Ron in a daze.
"Brother, don't talk about these things, don't mention these things at the wine table, let's drink."
Ron picked up a bottle of vodka and handed it to the other party, then took one himself.
"Cheers to vodka."
As soon as the bottle touched, Ron began to drink tons and tons.
Andrei picked up the bottle in a daze and poured it into his mouth.
But a third of the wine goes into the mouth, a third goes into the body, and the last third is on the ground.
Touch!
Andrei couldn't stand it anymore in the end, and lay directly on the table.
Seeing that the last Andrei also fell.
Ron put the bottle down.
"Call the hotel waiter in, carry them all to the guest room, leave one person here, and when they are obviously drunk, take them directly to the factory to meet me."
After giving an order to the protective agent, Ron left the hotel.
The agents who had just entered the room glanced at each other, all of whom were confused by the situation.
Looking at the empty bottles on the ground, several people's throats were dry.
The amount of alcohol is horrible.
The next day.
At noon, a group of engineers arrived at the factory.
"Brother, we're here, what do you want us to help with?" As soon as he entered the factory, Andrei shouted loudly.
"Come and see the engines I built." Ron said to them.
This is the second step to show them what they are capable of.
Waiting for a group of people to come over, Ron started the engine.
A blue tail flame erupted.
Blue and white Mach rings are intertwined.
As professionals, they were also dumbfounded when they saw such a tail flame.
After Andrei was stunned for a moment, he immediately went to look at the data on the meter.
230 tons of thrust.
Rubbed his eyes and looked again.
The thrust has not changed, it remains at 230 tons.
Goo!
Andrei was not good at all.
"Is this true?"
"Of course, how about using this guy as an engine, can you design a matching body?"
Ron looked at the confused expressions of the group of people with satisfaction and said with a smile.
"Hahaha...... With such an engine, I can design an airplane that flies out of the earth. ”
"I'm looking forward to it."
Next, a group of engineers, who were completely impressed by Ron's alcohol and strength, began to work.
Ron's request didn't require them to consider engine thrust, and if the thrust wasn't enough, they could add it.
There is also no need to consider metal fatigue and metal strength, which can be solved.
Andrey: The only thing they have to think about is the overall aerodynamic layout.
"Is it really not necessary to consider the body's bearing capacity and material properties?" Andrei was a little confused.
Designing an airplane is no joke.
Anything that goes wrong is a big deal.
"Don't worry, this is the performance of super steel, I made it.
You can rest assured that the bold design, what kind of materials do you need, I will figure it out. ”
Ron said with certainty.
A group of engineers looked at each other, and they all smiled.
You don't need to think about those things, it's not easy to design an airplane.
It just so happens that they have a lot of crazy ideas in their hands, but because of technical limitations and material limitations, they can't really make them.
Now that there's Ron's packing ticket, there's nothing else to say.
Let's go.
Andre and a group of them went to the conference room for a meeting, discussed the design of the airframe, and then assigned the work.
Ron was fine.
He went back to the villa and returned from the safe house to the Atlas to see what was going on there.