Beijing, Fighter Development and Research Center.

Chang Wen sat in the office, comfortably lazy, it was about to be the noon break, he also finished his morning's work, and was about to wait a few minutes to go to the cafeteria for lunch.

He still remembers the live broadcast he watched two days ago, the live broadcast anchor named Wang Yang openly sold F22 fighters in the live broadcast room.

There are a lot of people in the live broadcast room, and there is even one person who paid a deposit on the spot.

I just don't know if that person is a real buyer, or if Wang Yang is looking for it.

But it doesn't matter, anyway, Wang Yang's live broadcast effect is good, at least the live broadcast effect is there, and it has also increased Wang Yang's popularity a lot.

And in the spare time between work this morning, he seemed to see Wang Yang start the broadcast again, and there was a mysterious guest in the live broadcast room, but he was busy at the time, so he didn't pay attention to the live broadcast, so he didn't watch it.

In his opinion, Wang Yang's marketing is really powerful, and his popularity has at least been earned, and at most he has lost money for two fighter models.

Although looking at the fighter model is quite realistic, almost exactly the same as the real F22 fighter, but all in all, it is a model, and the appearance is imitated a little, so it will cost a little more at most.

Compared with the money Wang Yang wants to make in the future, it is a drop in the bucket.

The thought just came to mind.

Jingle bells.

The phone on the desk rang suddenly.

He didn't think about it, and directly picked up the phone: "Hey, hello, Fighter Development and Research Center, I'm Changwen." ”

"Hello, I'm Lin Yi from the Military Research Institute of the Qingcheng Garrison District." On the phone, Lin Yi's dull voice came.

Chang Wen was stunned.

Qingcheng Garrison District Military Research Institute?

"Hello, is there anything wrong?" Chang Wen smiled.

Lin Yi didn't say hello, and went straight to the point: "Director Chang, that's right, I recently studied a set of fighter engine data, as well as pneumatic device data, I would like to ask, can your fighter development and research center deduce the approximate performance of the fighter through this set of data?" ”

Hearing this, Chang Wen frowned: "With the current technology, it is unrealistic, after all, high-precision testing instruments still need to cooperate with the engine and pneumatic devices to detect in a simulated operation environment, and finally obtain data, which is real." ”

"If you rely on just one set of data, it's hard to infer specific performance, and you still need to test it."

Chang Wen was a little puzzled, as a colleague of the Military Research Institute, although he may have less knowledge and daily contact with scientific research projects, resulting in differences in knowledge and knowledge levels between the two sides.

However, it is not realistic to infer performance from data.

After all, that's just a set of data.

While thinking about it, he heard another voice take the phone: "Hello, Director Chang, I'm Li Wenshan." ”

Chang Wen's expression was stunned: "Hello." ”

"That's the case, I would like to ask, do you think it is possible for the civilian sector to develop fighter engines, pneumatic devices and other parts, and assemble them into a military fighter that can be used?"

Hearing this, Chang Wen was completely confused, and the whole person was stunned.

What's that?

Civilian development of fighter parts and components and assembly of them into a complete, usable military fighter?

Play too!

You think a fighter jet is some kind of car, or a small vehicle like a motorcycle, right?

"Impossible, even the advanced military scientific research institute, need to go through a variety of experiments, phased attempts and other processes, and finally develop a part for fighter jets, which requires a large number of scientific researchers, high-precision instruments, and a strict environment, all of which are indispensable, and the civilian sector cannot have such conditions." Although he felt a little speechless, Chang Wen patiently explained.

Li Wenshan said thoughtfully: "That means that it is impossible for the private sector to develop parts for the F22 fighter, right?" ”

Chang Wenxi moved his mouth a few times, wanting to say something, but he felt that he didn't know how to speak.

F22 Fighter ......

Not to mention the civilian sector, even their fighter research and development center has not been able to develop parts for the F22 fighter.

"That's right, the F22 fighter is the main service fighter of the United States military, although many cutting-edge technologies are the products of the last century, but these cutting-edge technologies are at the top level even if they are placed at the moment, and most of the core technologies at present are not mastered in China, let alone civilian ......."

Before he finished speaking, Chang Wen seemed to have thought of something, he first glanced at the phone, and then recalled Wang Yang's live broadcast room.

Is Wang Yang here in Qingcheng?

And the questions that the Qingcheng Garrison District called to ask themselves were also very strange, the donkey's lips were not in the horse's mouth, it sounded like a layman was asking very naïve questions.

Just after an idea came to mind, Chang Wen smiled and quipped: "You also watched the live broadcast of the anchor named Wang Yang, right?" ”

"Huh?" Li Wenshan was stunned.

Chang Wen continued: "That's the case, it is impossible for the people to have the possibility of developing parts for F22 fighters, even for developing parts for fighters with backward technology. ”

"If you watched the live broadcast and suspect that Wang Yang is selling a real F22 fighter, then you are a little worried, I can say for sure that it is not an F22 fighter, it is a fighter model with an empty shell."

"Ah...... Yes, that's right. Li Wenshan smiled a little awkwardly.

Chang Wen glanced at the time: "That's right, so you don't have to worry." ”

"Okay, excuse me."

After speaking, Li Wenshan hung up the phone directly.

As soon as the phone hung up, the director Zhang Wenchang walked in and glanced at Chang Wen's expression: "Who did you call just now?" How did I hear the F22? ”

"That's right, director, it's the Qingcheng Garrison District, and I want to call and ask us if the civilian sector can develop an F22 fighter." Chang Wen said with a smile.

"Civilian development of F22? How is this possible. Zhang Wenchang was stunned.

Chang Wen spread his hands: "Yes, I said the same thing, it should be Li Wenshan who saw Wang Yang's live broadcast, and saw that the two F22 fighters were very realistic, and mistakenly thought that they were real F22 fighters, so he came over to ask if there was such a possibility." ”

"Ugh." Zhang Wenchang let out a long sigh and put his hands behind his back: "Don't talk about the people, it's our fighter research and development center, which is already the top fighter research institute in Kyushu, and at present, we still haven't mastered the cutting-edge technology of F22." ”

"Yes, if we can really master those technologies, then it's okay, we can vigorously study the sixth generation fighter on this basis, so that the strength of the Air Force can go further, and when the time comes, no matter what F35 or F45 he is, he will have to be compared to our Kyushu fighters!" Chang Wen got up and said excitedly.

(End of chapter)