Scholars in the courtyard.

Chapter 2212 Where should I sit?

nine in the morning.

Machinery factory, conference room.

Mr. Huang, Mr. Zhang and Mr. Wang were all there. A group of people were sitting in the conference room. The air conditioner was on and it was quite cool.

"Old Huang, look, this air conditioner is really powerful. Look, all my sweat is gone."

"Tsk, tsk, rich, rich!"

Mr. Wang was walking in the conference room, sighing from time to time, and the ashes from his cigarette fell to the ground.

Just saying this made Liu Huaimin and Yang Youning, who were accompanying them, feel a little embarrassed.

Isn’t it just turning on the air conditioner?

Besides, with so many leaders attending the meeting, if something goes wrong due to the heat, the machinery factory would be in big trouble.

"Old Wang, if you feel cold, just stay at the door."

"Don't say your office doesn't have air conditioning. You've already installed it, and you're just worried about the electricity bill, but you're blaming others."

Mr. Huang never indulges Mr. Wang at all.

Behind them, Old Xia, Old Sun, and Old Niu all laughed and looked at Old Wang.

These three people came today to support the machinery factory.

As for Mr. Chen, he is a good man.

But good people are easily bullied by bad people.

Especially shameless people like Lao Wang and Lao Qin. If good people meet these people, they might fall into their trap.

How does the saying go? A gentleman can be deceived by his own tactics.

Old Chen, as a gentleman, does things himself if he can.

But since he can't do this, we have to help him.

Of course, Mr. Huang and the others also knew that they were not the protagonists this time.

If nothing unexpected happens, it will be the other people present.

But this does not prevent them from speaking up for justice.

Mr. Wang didn't care and continued to sigh, "There's nothing we can do. We only have so much electricity."

"If it's not used on the blade, then where should it be used?"

After saying that, he finished smoking a cigarette, then put it in the ashtray in front of Mr. Huang and sat down next to him. "Mr. Huang, I heard that you guys have built a power plant. How about sharing some of it~"

"Shall I give it to you?"

Mr. Huang held the cigarette box on the table in his palm, and this guy was staring at him.

"Ah, it's not for nothing. We in the Seventh Machine Department will give you whatever you like."

Mr. Wang said generously, but Mr. Huang smiled and said, "I like you. How about you come and help guard the gate?"

"Okay, that's it. I'll go show you the gate and you turn on the electricity. How about that?"

"you"

Mr. Huang didn't expect that Mr. Wang would agree so immediately, and he was even more overwhelmed by his shamelessness.

"Oh, I'm not late."

Old Qin's voice came from the door, and behind him followed three people, who were obviously from the logistics department.

As soon as he finished speaking, Old Qin walked to the side, opened his collar, and wiped the sweat from his neck.

"Is the air conditioner on?"

"It's really cool."

Old Qin greeted a few people, then sat on a chair and smiled.

Mr. Wang was waiting for Mr. Huang's reply. Anyway, he was sure to get the advantage.

"Old Huang, don't interrupt me, find a place quickly, I'll go show you the gate."

Mr. Wang continued talking, and Mr. Huang glanced at him and didn't bother to respond.

"Guarding the gate? Who?"

"You! Whoever dares to use you to guard the gate will probably lose the gate!"

When Old Qin heard this, he immediately started to mock. Then, after Old Qian laughed and said something, he immediately glared at him, "Old Huang, give me one gate. No, four. All four of us will watch over the gate for you. Just give us 40% of the electricity."

After saying this, Mr. Wang became unhappy.

"Old Qin, it's first come first served. I came up with the idea, so I have to go first."

"Also, one is enough. I only want 10%, and you want 40%. You are too greedy."

After Wang Lao finished speaking, Qin Lao immediately touched his chin and said, "You, Wang Lao, want 10%, that's too much."

"Lao Qin, what you said is a personal attack, don't leave for a while..."

"Walk? That's impossible. We have to run!"

"asshole!"

Old Wang smiled, Old Qin smiled, and Old Huang also smiled.

The room suddenly became harmonious.

"Old Huang, what your nanny does is second to none!"

"You're still worrying about your daughter even after she's married. It's exhausting! Take a break!"

Old Qin took out a pack of cigarettes and everyone lit up one by one. Old Qian smiled and then stood up and walked to the back to sit with Ran's father, Old Zheng and the others.

“No matter how old a child is, he is still the apple of his parents’ eyes!”

Liu Huaimin and Yang Youning blushed when they heard this, but they were moved in their hearts.

"I'm telling you guys, you're just worrying about nothing!"

"When the child grows up, you have to let him go!"

"Otherwise, how will we get away from now on?"

As Old Qin spoke, he looked at the two of them with a smile on his face.

"Hey, what Lao Qin said makes sense. You guys should just let go and let them go on their own!"

"If you don't encounter any setbacks or suffer some setbacks, you won't regret it!"

“This is how a man grows up!”

Old Wang also spoke up, making Liu Huaimin and the others feel embarrassed.

Seeing this, Mr. Huang slapped the table and said, "Go away, go away, you are just standing there talking without any hesitation! You are just making sarcastic remarks!"

"But then again, you all know why we're here today!"

Having said that, Mr. Huang looked at the door, and Mr. Sun stood up and closed the door.

"I still don't want to. We are old brothers. Don't try that trick!"

"I'm not from the bureau, but I can see everything!"

"This is a big deal, most people can't handle it!"

"But no matter who takes the lead, you cannot use a spoon to scoop out the dumplings. You have to scoop the soup into the bowl."

"I don't want to say that we should treat everyone equally, but at least we should leave some soup!"

Mr. Huang looked at Mr. Wang and talked to Mr. Qin.

As an outsider, I naturally understand the importance of this matter.

The attitude of the higher-ups has already shown that the White Horse fighter jet of the machinery factory will be the focus of the focus. For such an important project, for the sake of the safety of the higher-ups, at least someone with enough weight is needed to preside over the work.

Only in this way can we integrate resources, coordinate all parties and maximize the energy of the mechanism.

Of course, if something goes wrong, the task is not completed, or it is not accomplished properly, such people can also take the blame.

Machinery factory?
No, it's not high enough.

Therefore, the machinery factory can only be the working party but not the leading party.

Old Qin smiled and said, "Don't worry, Old Huang. I'm the leader of the special task force!"

"Come on, you're so sly even when submitting a report. You're the one I'm most worried about!"

Cough
Qin Laozi waved his face and said, "Old Huang, can you give me some face?"

"middle!"

Mr. Huang nodded, "As long as you don't forget it!"

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Old Qin cupped his hands and said, "You should talk to Old Zhang about this!"

Mr. Zhang was holding a glass of water calmly at the side. Suddenly, he heard the two people bringing up the topic of himself. He immediately waved his hand and said, "Don't talk about me. I came here without any preparation!"

"And we're only participating this time! We'll do our best to help with anything you need!"

Mr. Zhang spoke his mind, and Mr. Wang, who was standing beside him, puffed on his cigarette, "Old Zhang and I have the same idea."

"The missiles are waiting to be loaded onto the plane. If you are not anxious, I am too!"

“There are already two on the wall!”

Hearing this, the entire conference room fell silent.

"You guys got on the plane? How's the effect?"

Mr. Huang asked with a frown, and Mr. Wang beside him shook his head.

Elder Zhang on the opposite side bowed his head and said, "One plane and one missile. The plane's speed can only reach Mach 2, and the air flow fluctuations caused by launching the missile caused the plane's engine to malfunction..."

"One crashed!"

As Mr. Zhang was speaking, Mr. Huang opened his mouth but said nothing.

Old Xia, Old Sun and a few others moved their butts. They didn't know much about this and thought that all they had to do was hang up the missiles. However, they didn't expect that launching missiles might cause the plane to crash.

Zheng Shuangyan in the back row stood up to report the situation, "We have inspected the plane."

"It should be that when the missile was launched, the gas produced by the tail flame entered the engine, causing the engine to surge, and then destroyed the internal structure of the engine..."

"We checked the engine and it should be the blades!"

Mr. Qian frowned and asked, "What material are your blades made of?"

“Yes, stainless steel!”

"But we are already planning to switch to titanium alloy, which should solve this problem!"

Zheng Shuangyan was explaining, but Mr. Huang asked, "How fast was the missile fired?"

"Can it reach Mach 3?"

Elder Wang beside him shook his head after hearing this. “The theoretical design of the PL-2.6 missile is capable of reaching Mach , but the actual detection is only around .”

"That won't work either!"

Mr. Wang sighed, "So, we are also working hard to improve it!"

"But if it's improved, the plane over there won't be able to hang on, what do you think we should do?"

"Otherwise, why did you ask us to come to this meeting?"

"What?"

Old Xia stretched his head from behind and asked.

Qin Lao suddenly said, "Why else? Because of Baiju!"

"But this name doesn't sound very impressive. I'd call him Raptors!"

"No dragon can cross the river! This name is powerful enough!"

Huang Lao and the others all rolled their eyes when they heard this. "What's the use of having a good name? Your blue bird, phoenix, and other mythical beasts have all appeared. What's the use of that!"

"A blacksmith has to be useful. Even if I'm called Tiedan, I'll admit it if I can shoot down the little black bird!"

Everyone agreed with what Mr. Huang said.

Old Qin took a puff of his cigarette and said, "By the way, what is the design performance of this Baiju? Do you know?"

Zhang Lao tilted his head and said, "Aren't you the leader of the special task force? Don't you know?"

After hearing this, Mr. Qin showed an awkward look on his face. Mr. Wang across from him immediately understood and laughed as if he had revealed his true identity, "It's not clear yet. He's just a figurehead. I guess he doesn't know as much as we do."

"Otherwise, he wouldn't even know his name!"

Mr. Qin immediately stopped working and asked, "Why don't you know?"

"It was decided when we set up the special task force last time!"

"We don't know? What a joke!"

Mr. Qin looked like he knew everything.
Old Wang looked at it and chuckled, "Then tell me, why is it called Baiju instead of Menglong?"

Qin Lao was speechless for a long time before he spoke, "I just respect the opinions of my comrades!"

Haha
After these words were spoken, Mr. Wang and his companions immediately burst into laughter.

bang bang
Just then, there was a knock on the door, and then Yang Xiaotao walked in quickly.

Seeing that there were quite a few people sitting in the room, he immediately smiled and said, "Hello, Chief."

Then I saw Liu Huaimin and Yang Youning sitting there and prepared to go over and sit down.

"Xiao Tao, come and sit over here!"

When Mr. Qin saw Yang Xiaotao, he immediately called out, "Let's sit together as a team. I'll also tell you about the progress of our team's work!"

Yang Xiaotao rolled his eyes after hearing this, but still walked towards that direction.

But before he took two steps, Mr. Huang laughed and said, "Don't listen to his nonsense. You represent the machinery factory. Come and sit here!"

As he spoke, he pointed to the place next to him. Yang Xiaotao took a look and saw that it was the top place, and it was ahead of Mr. Huang.

It would be a bit impolite to sit in this position!

"What are you standing there for? Come and sit down!"

Seeing that Yang Xiaotao was still hesitating, Mr. Huang spoke immediately.

"Hey, Lao Huang, you're going too far. It doesn't matter where Xiao Tao sits!"

"Come, sit next to Uncle Wang, let's lean against each other!"

Mr. Wang patted Mr. Huang on the shoulder, then looked at Yang Xiaotao with a smile.

This little guy is a "local rich man", we have to get close to him.

Why?

Of course it’s for Morningstar and Mercury!
These machine tools played an indispensable role in the Seventh Ministry of Machine Building being able to produce the PL-3 so quickly.

Moreover, the people below said that if they wanted to continue to improve the PL-3, they would have to use better machine tools.

Isn't Mercury better than the Morning Star?

So we have to build good relationships!
Yang Xiaotao glanced at Mr. Wang and immediately felt a little overwhelmed.

It was already a headache to deal with Mr. Qin and Mr. Huang, and now Mr. Wang pops up.

Where the hell should I sit?