1202 Can eight be bigger than twelve?

"It's not that it can't be done."

The voice is soft and casual.

But in the ears of a few people, there is a strong self-confidence.

What they don't know is that Yang Xiaotao's self-confidence comes from the system, from the design drawings of the turbojet engine in the space.

Yes, he has ready-made drawings, or drawings that are ahead of their time.

If you give him time to eat thoroughly, it won't be difficult to design.

It's just that now is not the time.

Because with his current ability as an eighth-level engineer, the study of this set of design drawings is only superficial.

I can't study it thoroughly, how can I take it out?

That's why he wants to upgrade.

Only by upgrading the system, gaining more knowledge and experience with the help of the system, and improving one's own ability, can these rewarded good things become practical benefits.

And that's what he's going to do.

The scene was silent again, only the engine was still clanging, black smoke coming out of the chimney, and there was a smell of diesel fuel burning around it.

Director Zheng looked at Yang Xiaotao from the side, although he knew that the son-in-law of the old Ran family was amazing, and although he had seen Yang Xiaotao's powerful design ability, he knew too much about the design of turbojet engines.

That's what he's presiding over now.

The P-13 turbojet engine provided by the alliance has already been obtained, and it wants to develop its own turbojet engine on this basis, which is why the three aircraft departments and the logistics department jointly developed it.

That's why he knew how difficult it was.

With the reference of the drawings, he couldn't do it, Yang Xiaotao actually said it so surely, which made him feel that a young young newborn calf is not afraid of tigers.

But Yang Xiaotao said this, and it gave him the illusion that this kid could do it.

In fact, it was not just him, it was Liu Huaimin and Chen Gong who listened on the sidelines, and the first feeling was that what Yang Xiaotao said was true.

But when I turned my head and thought about it, I vetoed it in my heart.

No way, it's an airplane engine, it's not a diesel engine.

Besides, the premise of Yang Xiaotao's words is information and time.

Give him ten or eight years, maybe he can really make it.

For the past ten or eight years, it is better to stay in the machinery factory and engage in a few more cylinder diesel engines.

"Okay, haha, good boy, ambitious."

Zhang Lao suddenly laughed, watching Yang Xiaotao's gaze become softer and softer, and he became more and more appreciative.

Huang Lao also laughed, "Don't be arrogant, take it step by step, when the time comes, it will really be designed, I will take you to the third machine department to ask for benefits and sell it at a good price." ”

Huang Lao interrupted, and Zhang Lao immediately laughed.

"Make the transporter as soon as possible, what's the difficulty, just say."

"Also, give me a copy of the drawings of your engines."

Yang Xiaotao looked at Huang Lao, and the other party nodded and said, "Chief, there are still difficulties, that is, those alloy materials, there are fewer of them, and they can't be made." ”

"It's easy to talk about the material, this time you have also gained a lot of benefits from the first machine, and we will take out some of it here, and I believe we can top it for a while."

Huang Lao smiled bitterly on the side, the materials that he finally got in hand are estimated to be flying again.

However, good steel is used on the blade, and it is not a loss to use it on this engine.

As for what to do with running out of these materials?

Neither of them mentioned it, because it was useless to say it, except for buying imports with foreign exchange, they could only count on the domestic metallurgical comrades, hoping that they would solve the problem of materials as soon as possible.

"As long as we have the materials, we don't have any problems with production."

Yang Xiaotao assured on behalf of the machinery factory, and Huang Lao nodded.

Then Zhang Lao took the lead in leaving, he wanted to go back, and handed over this drawing to professionals for careful study, hoping to get some inspiration.

After Zhang Lao left, Huang Lao stayed in the machinery factory, in his words, to preside over the work.

Lao Xia went to the northwest, and now the machinery factory needs him to take charge.

Liu Huaimin naturally agrees with both hands on this, with the boss here, there is no need to call to report some things, and they can be solved directly in person, which improves the efficiency of work.

And just after Huang Lao reported the news that the machinery factory had developed an eight-cylinder diesel engine, Zhang Lao also passed the news to the 59 production plant in Lucheng.

Lucheng, Type 59 production workshop.

Lao Yu, the director of the workshop, was worried about the 59-type semi-finished products on the production line.

And the reason for this worry is very simple, the material is insufficient.

Without sufficient materials, the semi-finished products on these production lines cannot be called Type 59, and the supply tasks required by the military cannot be completed, and they cannot account for them.

Logistics can send resources here, and logistics comrades are also worried.

Because many of the key parts of this are imported from the Alliance.

Later, the other party cut off the supply of goods, and they could only find a way out by themselves, and let various domestic factories help to process parts.

However, the production technology of domestic factories is not as good as theirs.

"Alas!"

Looking at the workers who had nothing to do, the director could only sigh and let people come down to rest and rest, and wait for the parts to be shipped before installation.

"Director, when will the materials for this engine be ready?"

As soon as he was ordered to rest, Lao He, a technician on the side, came over and complained, "What the hell is going on in the past three days." ”

A lot of people gradually gathered around him, and when he heard Lao He's complaints, he also began to complain, "Yes, not only the engine, but also the transmission and gearbox, every time I come, I come so much, and if I do dozens of them, they are gone, and they are not enough for us to use." ”

"yes, how can we finish the mission if we continue like this."

The complaints of a few people quickly became the focus of conversation throughout the workshop.

The same is true of Director Lao Yu.

This has happened more and more frequently in the last two years, and last week, it was three days of work, and the remaining four days were on vacation.

The reason for this is naturally the limitation of the production components below, and the reason for the limitation is the weakness of basic industrial processing.

This weakness is not that it can't be done, but more that it is not durable.

Now the products they appear have to be strictly checked for quality.

Even so, there are many faulty Type 59s that need to be returned to the factory for repair.

Therefore, if you want to solve it, you can only build and develop from the foundation little by little.

Only by laying a solid foundation can we build a tall building.

It's not up to their factories to decide.

"Let's all rest."

Lao Yu glanced at everyone, "What is the situation in the country, you still don't know?" ”

"Being able to provide us with this is already squeezed out of the teeth, it is difficult for us, and it is even more difficult for the brothers in China."

Lao He and the others stopped talking, and they just complained and complained.

There is no resentment towards the comrades who provided the materials.

"Director, Director!"

Just as everyone was talking, a young man outside ran over quickly, and when he passed by the workshop machine, he flexibly avoided it.

"What's the matter, you're in such a hurry."

Director Yu saw someone coming, it was Xiaoma, the secretary of the factory director.

"Director, just now the director of the factory received a message from Sijiu City, saying that the machinery factory in Sijiu City made an eight-cylinder diesel engine and let you go over."

"What? An eight-cylinder engine? ”

"Yes, I heard what the factory director said, what 800 horsepower, in short, let you hurry over."

Lao Yu suppressed the doubts in his heart and hurriedly walked to the factory director's office.

The pony behind him had to follow, but he was pulled by the people around him.

"Pony, what the hell is going on?"

Lao He opened his mouth to ask, and Xiao Ma hurriedly told the news he knew, and then left the workshop and went back to inquire about the news.

"Lao He, is what he said true?"

Lao He shook his head, "It feels like it's real." But some, I can't believe it. ”

The people around were silent for a moment, and suddenly one of them spoke, "Yes, we have been producing here for so many years, and we have seen all kinds of engines, but the 800-horsepower engine is still an eight-cylinder diesel engine, why is it so unbelievable?" ”

"Yes, our twelve-cylinder engine can't even reach 600 horsepower, and his eight-cylinder can get it?"

"I can't believe it."

There was a lot of talk on the floor, and in the factory director's office, a meeting was also going on.

"This is news from Elder Zhang, it shouldn't be fake."

The thin man sitting at the top had early blooming hair and black hair, but his eyes were bloodshot.

Recently, because of production problems, I have stayed up all night and made phone calls to communicate.

"Old Yu, tell me."

"Director, this matter has to be seen with your own eyes to be sure, otherwise, I don't know."

Lao Yu said cautiously, and was shocked at first hearing this news.

In his heart, or in the hearts of all those present, there will be a simple measure.

That is, you guy, an eight-cylinder guy, can be better than our twelve-cylinder?

It is this kind of psychology that makes it difficult for people here to be convinced.

"What do you think?"

The factory director looked around, and finally put it on the factory secretary, "Old Tan, tell me your opinion." ”

The middle-aged man next to him, who was also thin but not tall, nodded slowly, and then looked at everyone before speaking.

"I believe that Zhang Lao's news is accurate, and I also believe that domestic machinery factories do have the ability to make this kind of engine."

"Although, this horsepower is somewhat amazing."

Everyone nodded.

"But, what's the use for us?"

"We can't replace the mature production technology of Type 59, that is more than worth the loss."

"But."

The secretary shouted loudly, and everyone around him was startled.

"The other party actually made such a good engine, but we are stagnant, what does this mean, it shows that our work enthusiasm is not high, and we lack enthusiasm for work."

The secretary slapped the table, and everyone looked stunned.

Many technicians involved in the development of the engine bowed their heads.

Their factory not only produces engines, but also undertakes some of the R&D tasks of the three engine divisions.

And after so many years, every year I talk about research and development, but every year I say no.

Now a machine shop has suddenly appeared, and it has succeeded.

Isn't that a slap in the face?

Fortunately, the engine made by the other party only has eight cylinders.

The factory director looked at the appearance of everyone and did not speak again.

After the meeting was dissolved, the factory director and secretary called Lao Yu and instructed, "This time, the chief asked us to go to the shooting work of personally organizing and learning drawings." ”

"I discussed it with Lao Han and the two of them, and I think it's more appropriate for you to go."

Director Yu nodded, "Okay, no problem." ”

"You go to the headquarters of Forty-Nine City and see if there is anything to learn from this drawing."

"Also, report our situation to the superiors, so that more supplies can be allocated as soon as possible."

"Our production tasks can't be delayed!"

After emphasizing again, Lao Yu returned, "I understand. Let's take a closer look at how they came up with it. ”

"Okay, hard work!"