Chapter 270: Engine Demonstration
Li Guocheng said so much in one breath, and Zhao's father and second uncle also finished reading the book.
"If this is true, it will be incredible", Zhao's father sighed, and the second uncle also nodded with a serious expression.
"I'll take the book, no problem," the old man asked.
"You are free".
The three generations chatted for a while, "Okay, we can't keep occupying Xiao Li, let's go out, everyone probably has a lot to say", the old man concluded.
The four of them walked out of the study, and everyone's attention immediately focused on Li Guocheng's body, Xiao Yuer ran over with a smile, hugged his arm, and never wanted to let go.
"Xiao Li, come here and let grandma take a good look at you."
Li Guocheng obediently sat beside the old man.
"Oh, I'm thin, I'm dark, I don't seem to be less offended, Western food is eaten by people. Child, you have suffered, and you must eat more for lunch later."
Li Guocheng's heart was hot, and the old man's nagging did not bore him, but he regained the feeling he had many years ago, "Hey, listen to you, I have always missed the taste of my hometown."
"Get on the dumplings, get off the noodles. Knowing that you are proud of fried noodles, you have already prepared them, and everyone will eat noodles in a while", the old man took Li Guocheng's hand and looked up and down.
"Great, thank you", he said, his eyes a little astringent.
Then, a large family surrounded Li Guocheng and asked questions, and Li Guocheng patiently answered them one by one.
"Ahh A building of more than 180 meters, you must not be tired to death when you go upstairs."
"Xiangjiang also has such a hard place!"
"Which foreigners are too hateful!"
"Opium is still being sold there, damn these days!"
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Li Guocheng and the others no longer asked questions, but enthusiastically crusaded against each other against foreigners, he opened another trolley box and took out a small bag from inside.
"I came back in a hurry this time, I didn't bring too many gifts, one person has an electronic watch, please don't dislike it", he handed the bag to Zhao Ting and motioned to help distribute it.
When Zhao Ting took out a light red plastic object, although it was only a long strip style, everyone was still attracted by the simple, atmospheric, and modern packaging box.
Because the characteristics of this era are stupid, big and coarse, and no one dares to pay attention to appearance, which is the embodiment of bourgeois hedonism.
With the destruction of the four evils, people are now full of expectations for freedom, individuality, and the pursuit of beautiful things.
Everyone took it and opened the box one after another, and there was a burst of admiration.
Looking at everyone's performance, Zhao Ting also flushed with excitement, her husband finally made her lose face, which shows the difficulties of the past few years.
Li Guocheng sighed low in his heart, this is a big courtyard disciple, but he also understands their current performance. Many years later, it is difficult to understand how enthusiastic people in this era will be for an electronic watch.
A bowl of fried noodles, almost eating and crying Li Guocheng.
Shredded cabbage (no cucumbers in this season), shredded carrots, white green onions, soybean sprouts, boiled soybeans and strong hand-rolled dough, accompanied by sweet and sour green garlic, the world is delicious.
At 2 o'clock in the afternoon, Li Guocheng pulled the trolley box and followed the old man to a warehouse. Only Zhao's father was accompanied, and the second uncle was inconvenient to come forward, so he stayed at home.
Outside the warehouse, some armed soldiers stood and entered, led by a soldier with four pockets, and no less than 50 people had arrived. Look at the attire, there are officers, there are leaders, there are intellectuals, and there are workers.
"Do you know what's going on?"
"I don't know, an order, I came, and I only ate one bite of lunch."
"What can I say! I was working on the blade material, and I was just making some progress when I was interrupted."
"Lao Du, what do you mean, this is also a secret!"
"Lao Xia, I really don't know, I've asked me eight hundred times, are you bothered!"
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The soldiers all gathered together and talked in low voices, but in good order.
Zhao Lao's sudden arrival seemed to have pressed the pause button, and everyone stopped talking and looked at the door.
At this time, a white-haired old man of the same age as Zhao Lao walked over, "Lao Zhao, you don't explain it, I didn't eat lunch well."
"Hehe, when you see you later, you won't feel wronged", Zhao Lao replied with a smile, and played a dumb riddle.
"Okay, if you can't satisfy me, your half box of Moutai will be mine."
"Okay, what do you say if you're satisfied?"
"The chessboard you've been thinking about is yours."
"A gentleman's word".
"Horses are hard to chase".
"Hahahaha..."
At this time, Li Guocheng had already recovered Jackie Chan's face shape, and everyone looked at him suspiciously, because he was the only one pulling a 'square box', and the other two couldn't be more familiar.
"Xiao Li, let them open their eyes", Zhao Lao was full of spirits, and he was not afraid that Li Guocheng would mess up.
Because Li Guocheng has proved himself again and again in the past and has never missed, so today Zhao Lao is full of confidence and has no doubts.
Li Guocheng agreed, flattened the trolley box, opened the zipper, moved the model out, and put it on the solid wood workbench that had been prepared in the center of the warehouse.
Then the field turned holes, and the 8 mounting holes were quickly completed.
Fixed the 'model' with a stainless steel screw and glanced at Zhao Lao. After getting an affirmative look, Li Guocheng turned on the power.
Some exclaimed. But there are also those who feel sensational.
"Bells and whistles, huh!"
"I thought it was something, it turned out to be a good-looking model, and it was too much of a fuss."
"You can be quiet, you think everyone is stupid."
"Hmph, wait and see."
Li Guocheng rechecked again, and after making sure that everything was safe, he confidently pressed the start button.
A row of detection lights lit up one by one like a running horse, and the indicator light on the oil pipe showed that gasoline was flowing in.
Suddenly, there was a low roar, the tail flame spewed out, and as soon as the table moved forward, it was pressed by Li Guocheng.
"Oops, it's kind of interesting, even a heavy table can push".
Some people in related industries have carefully observed, running back and forth, if it is not for the strong wind and flames, they all want to feel it.
Time flies in the blink of an eye, and when the red light of the fuel level indicator comes on, the engine comes to a halt.
An old engineer, who was not afraid of hot hands, hurriedly ran to the jet port, lifted the myopia lens to his head, and looked at the side wall closely. Very naturally, the right hand is stretched out backwards, "flashlight".
An open flashlight was placed in the old engineer's hand, and he withdrew his hand to carefully observe the situation at the notion.
It was Li Guocheng who handed over the flashlight, and everyone didn't pay attention to these at this time, some observed the exposed pipeline, some observed the air intake fan in front, and some leaned behind the old engineer, observing the jet port together, and trying to look into the depths.
After a while, the old engineer stood up with his waist on his back.
"Hey, it's a pity that the temperature of the tail flame was not measured, and the thrust was not measured"
"The temperature of the combustion chamber is 2100 degrees, the temperature of the tail flame port is 960 degrees, and the maximum thrust is 3.6 tons," Li Guocheng reported.
"What did you say!" , The old engineer's eyes were full of disbelief, and the people around him also exclaimed.
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