Chapter 259: Assassination
Zhao Zhenshi couldn't believe that the anti-fatigue technology that he had spent 20 years and had not broken through was actually solved.
He even suspected that Guo Qi was putting him on the table, but when that complete set of technical documents was placed in front of him, he had to admit that the pinnacle of this world did belong to genius.
The mature process, the complete and precise material ratio, and the equipment required in the process, even including the source of the equipment, are clearly written
Of course, clarity here is not the same as "detailed".
He could tell at a glance that this document had indeed been rushed out in a very short period of time.
Many of the non-critical steps were written in pass, and the person who wrote the document was reluctant to even describe it simply, but instead wrote the words "as easy to get" as a college student would answer a question.
This made Zhao Zhenshi even more surprised, his fingers trembled slightly and held the document, turned his head to look at Guo Qi and asked:
"Lao Guo, tell me the truth, who wrote this thing?"
"I can tell that the documentation was written in a hurry, but this is the bottom line. Really, it is unparalleled in the world, and it is not an exaggeration here, but a declarative sentence. β
"It's just that the technical documents written by this person are like college students answering questions, and the form and organization are not like too mature scholars-ββ what's going on?"
Hearing his words, Guo Qi smiled dumbly.
Isn't it a college student answering questions?
Chen Nian hasn't graduated this year!
As for the immaturity of the form, it is not difficult to understand.
After all, from beginning to end, he never wrote even a single paper in a serious manner, and all technical documents were output in the simplest and most straightforward way.
It could be written on A4 paper, in an email, or a few casual words.
Even Guo Qi heard that the Yujing 01 artificial intelligence project, the most critical convolutional neural network technology, was drawn with vegetable soup on the dining table in the cafeteria
Can you say he's perfunctory?
People are informal!
Thinking of this, Guo Qi replied with a smile:
"I can't tell you who or what organization outputs it."
"But what I can tell you is that the form doesn't matter to him, to them."
"Just tell me if this thing can solve your problem!"
"Yes, that's great!"
Zhao Zhenshi hurriedly replied.
"I'm just asking, not to find fault with itβisn't that also curiosity?"
"By the way, I can't delay with you, I have to go to 410 and talk."
"With this technology, it's not a problem to get a new steel in two weeks β you don't have to worry about not catching up."
Zhao Zhenshi's expression was visibly relaxed with the naked eye, and Guo Qi couldn't help but sigh when he saw it in his eyes.
I think that when I was stuck in the difficulty of molybdenum disilicide materials, I was also as confused and angry as Zhao Zhenshi.
And after Chen Nian reached out to him, he was just as shocked and excited.
How do you describe that feeling?
It was as if I had fallen into a swamp from which I could not extricate myself, and I was about to lose all my confidence, and when I let my body sink, suddenly a light came in.
This light represents hope.
But it's not just hope.
When I saw the light, I thought that the light would reach out and pull me.
But unexpectedly, it was the light of the excavator.
The excavator drove the swamp and filled it up.
Then he turned his head and dropped a sentence:
"Walk well, and I'll leave the paving to me in the future."
ββ
This is indeed what Chen Nian is doing.
It seems that at any time, whenever he encounters a difficult hurdle that cannot be overcome, he will say "leave it to me".
This kind of spirit, even if he is over half a hundred years old, he still feels leisurely and fascinated
Guo Qi shook his head and looked back at his computer screen.
On the screen is a document of the project that he is halfway through.
He took a deep breath, retracted his thoughts, and turned to work on the project.
Chen Nian has already taken on enough, and he should also be old
At the same time, 603 complete workshops.
Liu Xuejian looked at Chen Nian in front of him with a surprised face, and asked in disbelief:
"What? You mean, the problem of landing gear fatigue is solved? Or is it solved from the material side? β
"I just reported to my superiors, how long has it been. One meal is solved? β
"Are you planning to make external purchases?"
"This won't work, Chen Gong."
"Although I can see that you have a strong background, there are some problems, and we would rather be slow than fast."
"The problem of core equipment is solved by procurement, and there will be a lot of tails left in the future, and it may even be stuck in the neck."
Hearing his words, Chen Nian couldn't help but feel a burst of relief.
Indeed, a national powerhouse like the H-20, as long as possible, must not allow foreign capital to control the supply of key components.
This is why, when making large tow carbon fiber before, we would choose a more difficult and costly equipment introduction plan, and even did not hesitate to use high-speed rail as bait to make a big situation for the island country.
As an engineer who can be said to be a "grassroots", Liu Xuejian can speak his mind bluntly in front of himself, the "second generation", which is enough to show that the concept of self-reliance has gradually taken root among researchers.
Thinking of this, he opened his mouth and replied:
"Don't worry, it's not solved by procurement."
"It is said that the higher-level department has come up with a set of technical solutions, which can quickly produce results in a short period of time."
"It is estimated that I have already accumulated technology, so take advantage of this opportunity to work hard and do it in one go."
Chen Nian was talking nonsense in a serious manner, as if all this really had nothing to do with himself.
"That's it. It always feels a little too exaggerated. β
"The difficulty of the anti-fatigue technology system is not small, and it involves many links."
"Most of the solutions we discussed before are actually focused on the optimization of the assembly process and maintenance process."
"Now it's actually going straight to the material. Incredible, unbelievable."
Liu Xuejian said several adjectives in a row.
He could never have imagined that the person who solved this problem would stand in front of him now.
Chen Nian smiled slightly and said:
"Actually, I don't think it's that incredible."
"The development of technology is inherently a gradual and gradual process."
"It's accumulated a lot, and it's not a big deal to form a breakthrough in a short period of time."
"That's true."
Liu Xuejian nodded solemnly.
"Then in that case, we don't have any worries."
"Tomorrow the engine will arrive, and after this last step, our H-20 will be able to officially fly."
"How long do you think it will take?"
Chen Nian asked curiously.
"A month-ββ a month and a half at most."
"Chen Gong, don't be in a hurry to leave, you must come to see the first flight!"
"Of course!"
Chen Nian replied without hesitation.
And there was also a hint of yearning in his eyes
On the other side of the sea, in the office of the May.
Houston's face was getting older by the day, and even a few gray hairs had popped out of his head.
For him, who has always paid attention to health and maintenance, this is undoubtedly a red flag.
If this continues, I am afraid that I will not be able to wait for the Congress to attack him, and he will die suddenly first
The problems of the Sudan must be resolved as soon as possible.
As long as the Revolutionary Front reaches Khartoum, it will be able to relax completely.
Thinking of this, he opened his mouth and asked:
"How are the negotiations with Hamidi going? Does he agree with our proposal? β
The assistant on the opposite side shook his head lightly and replied:
"Nope."
"Hamidi's attitude is very resolute, he wants not only equipment, but also personnel."
"According to him, the equipment we are now providing has reached the maximum capacity of armed personnel in Northern Darfur."
"They can operate artillery, they can operate guns and individual missiles, but if they are allowed to operate radars, drones, even fighter jets and helicopters, it is pure delusion."
"In fact, I think his opinion is indeed right-ββ without comprehensive technical training, even the most new equipment will not play its due role in their hands."
"On the contrary, it is likely that the equipment will fall into the hands of Sudanese officials because of the defeat, creating a risk of technical leaks."
"You know, now the Sudanese officials are very close to the Chinese, and if they get the equipment, it is equivalent to the Chinese people getting the equipment."
Hearing the assistant's words, Houston couldn't help but frown.
Technical training?
Personnel support?
Isn't this just trying to pull yourself into the water?
You must know that a simple import of arms can be regarded as a "simple commercial act", but if your own technical personnel appear in that land, the meaning is completely different.
ββ
Even its staunchest allies should put a question mark over such actions.
"At a time when the world economic crisis is raging, you still have the heart to go to war everywhere?"
"The Middle East is not enough, and now it is necessary to open up the African battlefield?"
"At least there is oil in the Middle East, and everyone can understand that it is necessary to protect the economy. But what does Africa have? β
There is no doubt that such a question will definitely appear on the table of the Congress, and then he will definitely be questioned by the Congress for it.
The stakes are high.
Not just economic risks, but also military and diplomatic risks.
The problem is that if they don't agree to Hamidi's demands, they will really be cowering in that shabby part of Northern Darfur.
A Chinese idiom popped up in Houston's mind inexplicably:
It's hard to ride a tiger.
He had always found the word vivid.
Riding on the back of a tiger, maybe if you seize an opportunity, you can kill the tiger.
But if you want to come down halfway, the final fate may be to be eaten by a mad tiger.
ββ
You must not fall.
No matter what the cost.
Thinking of this, he opened his mouth and said:
"They want technology, so we give them technology."
"You go and communicate with the Corner Tower, and ask them to send military advisors to guide them."
"You can take the passage of Blackwater, and don't go down in person. At least formally, we can't be too blatant. β
"Understood."
The assistant nodded, and wrote down Houston's request in his notebook.
"Since we have agreed to personnel assistance, will the previously determined armaments export plan also be changed?"
"What's the plan now?"
Houston asked.
"Two Avenger radar air defense systems, which need to be equipped with SVML installations, equipped with an AN / VRC-91 radio station, and carry 32 Stinger missiles."
"4 Black Hawk helicopters - they want AH-64s, but we can't give them this stuff."
"Two F-15 fighter jets, including an improvised ground command system."
"Fortunately, the asking price is not too high."
"Indeed."
The assistant nodded again.
"If we look at the equipment itself, the demands they put forward are actually very restrained, and they are also aimed at the operational shortcomings of the current revolutionary front organization."
"The air defense system solves the problem of penetration of official gunships, the Black Hawk helicopter solves the problem of reconnaissance and rapid support, and the F-15 fighter pursues air supremacy in a small area."
"These things are necessary for the attack on Khartoum-ββ and we even plan to add some additional drones to help them carry out long-range strikes."
"However, then again, the equipment itself is not expensive, but with our technical support it is"
"yes."
Houston couldn't help but sigh.
For their homeland, the price of military equipment is simply not worth mentioning.
A mature piece of equipment is nothing more than a quick product on the assembly line.
The only thing that is really valuable is people.
Perhaps, it should also collect some interest from Darfur.
ββ
Interest in addition to the debt "Occupy Khartoum".
After thinking for a moment, he spoke:
"There is a journalist in Huaxia who is currently in the camp of the Revolutionary Front in Northern Darfur, do you know about this?"
"I know."
"Liu Guangyu, he leaked the news of the Revolutionary Front's operation to the Huaxia side-ββ he should have been disposed of, but because of Huaxia's threat and the fact that the operation had already been canceled, he is still doing well."
"However, the Revolutionary Front is closely monitoring him, and he should not be able to pose any more threats."
"Nope."
Houston interrupted the assistant and continued:
"His presence is a threat."
"We -ββ the Revolutionary Front, and we must get rid of him."
"Why?"
The assistant's eyes widened in surprise.
"It's not a necessary action and it can't affect our plans, but if we do it to him, it's a bigger risk, really. Is it necessary? β
Houston had a sinister smile on his face, and after a pause, he replied:
"Yes, it's not a necessary action."
"At least, it's not necessary for us."
"But for the Revolutionary Front, it's necessary."
"It's their 'vote of nomination'."
"Vote?"
The assistant subconsciously repeated the strange syllable at the end.
He's not as keen on studying his opponents as Houston, so he doesn't know what the word really means.
"That's right, vote."
"You just said that Sudanese officials are very close to China, so we have to think about whether one day, Darfur, will gradually get closer to them."
"We have to rule out that risk."
"So, Liu Guangyu's death is not important."
"But it matters at whose hands he died"
(End of chapter)