Siheyuan starts from a better life

Chapter 943, Conspiracy

However, he couldn't keep all the money in his own hands. After calculating the money left, Jiang Yan spoke to Zhang Pengfei.

"Everyone has worked hard today, and each of them will be rewarded with $500,000."

"Also, I transferred 1 billion U.S. dollars to Swiss Bank through Citibank and arranged for Brother Tiger to return to China."

After making money, of course, we have to give back to the country. After all, the country has invested 5 million yuan. Jiang Yan promised at least ten times the profit. Now giving twenty times is not too much. There is still money to be made later. So he doesn't care about this.

The real thing is to buy the plane. After all, only when you have done it can you stand firm.

After Zhang Pengfei went out and announced Jiang Yan's order, Jiang Yan could hear the cheers outside through the door.

He Yuzhu didn't know about the wealth feast at night. At this time, he had just set foot on the land of Magic City. To be honest, the current Magic City is still quite far from the metropolis of future generations. He Yuzhu was a little bit not used to it when he came back suddenly.

After He Yuzhu left the airport with his bags, he hailed a taxi on the roadside and headed to the hotel he had booked. Taking the train back to Sijiu City was too slow, so He Yuzhu decided to fly back from Shanghai. Jiang Yan, the little butterfly, appeared. Now, taxis in Shanghai are basically BMW cars produced by Jiang Yan's engineering team, which look quite impressive.

Inside the Y-10 aircraft manufacturing plant in Shanghai, a basically assembled Y-10 aircraft stood quietly in the huge hangar, and the chief designer, Mr. Wu, was still busy at the scene.

Although the aircraft has been assembled, the final inspection is still in progress.

"Mr. Wu, the aircraft has been inspected and is ready for flight testing at any time." A technician came to Mr. Wu with documents.

"Have you checked it carefully?" Mr. Wu asked after taking the document.

"I have checked it twice, and the data is basically accurate."

After hearing this, Mr. Wu took the document and signed it.

"Unfortunately, our plane is still not qualified for delivery, and it will be quite difficult to make further progress." Old Wu said with some emotion as he looked at the plane.

"The key is that our foundation is too poor. Now the aircraft can be optimized to the best of its ability. If there is a high-power hydraulic press, the overall strength of the aircraft's frame can be comparable to similar models abroad. Unlike now, we basically use welding, which will cause problems over time. As for the engine, the engine we use is too poor and is barely sufficient."

"But then again, Mr. Wu, if it weren't for you, it would be a question whether our Y-10 could exist." The technician said with some emotion.

"Alas, the country is in a difficult situation now! The country is now in the process of reform and opening up, and there is a shortage of funds in all aspects. The investment in our Y-10 is like a bottomless pit, a gold mine. We won't see results in a short time. Once the Y-10 cannot be produced, no one can bear the consequences. So we must understand that some necessary sacrifices are necessary.

After Mr. Wu finished speaking, he changed the subject and continued, "At present, the country has launched a series of projects on the Bess engine. As long as we can copy the Bess engine and install it on our large aircraft, I estimate that the power problem will be solved a lot." "Yes! Whether in terms of performance or reasoning, the Bess engine is indeed our best choice at present. However, Mr. Wu, you also know that copying an engine is not much different from developing an engine. According to conservative estimates, it will take at least five years to succeed."

"We have built a commercial aircraft manufacturing factory. Can the capitalists behind it afford such a large-scale investment? After all, so many of us do nothing but eat horses' munches and do not do experiments. The monthly salary is an astronomical figure." A technician spoke a little uncertainly.

"He is not a capitalist, but a patriotic entrepreneur. He has many companies under his umbrella. You know BMW, right? It is one of his companies. The profit this year is very high, so it is not a problem for him to support us."

"However, we are not a private enterprise, but a joint venture. The state still holds a certain proportion of our company, just like the previous joint venture. And the state gives us a low salary!" Mr. Wu said after thinking for a while.

This is where Jiang Yan is rather cunning. In order to pass the review of the European Space Agency in the future, after discussing with his superiors, he established a new company called Juneyao Airlines in Hong Kong, which specializes in developing a civilian version of the Y-10 aircraft together with domestic companies. Therefore, the newly established commercial aircraft company has a Hong Kong capital background.

"Let's communicate with the Shanghai Airport tomorrow to see if there are any seats available. If there are, notify me immediately," said Mr. Wu.

"Okay, I'll go and discuss it tomorrow." A technician nodded and agreed.

In order to avoid McDonnell Douglas, Jiang Yan and his team decided to fly the Y-10 aircraft directly to Chengdu after it was manufactured, and the specific flight plan would be carried out in Chengdu.

Although the Magic City at night is not as lively as it is in later generations, it is still brightly lit. After the reform and opening up, it has gradually prospered. Various snack stalls are set up one after another at night, which shows the vitality of the Magic City.

Inside a foreign-related hotel in Shanghai, George, the executive vice president of McDonnell Douglas, was holding a glass of red wine and shaking it constantly, looking at the scenery outside the window and taking a sip from time to time.

"Boss, the night view here is much worse than that of San Francisco. The capitals of any state in our country are much more developed than here. Their annual GDP is not even as much as that of one of our states. Why would we want to build a factory here? I don't think they can buy a lot of planes. Do they have that many workers? Can they produce so many qualified parts?"

Bob, who was sitting there leisurely smoking a cigar and drinking red wine, was a director of the board of directors. He was also one of the directors who opposed investing in and building a factory in the Flower Planting Family, so he came along this time. He wanted to see what kind of magic the Flower Planting Family had that was worth investing in and building a factory.

"You have seen the factory where they produce large aircraft. To be fair, the level of their workers is not much worse than that of our country's workers. It's just that their machinery is a little backward, otherwise they would not have been able to build a prototype of a large aircraft."

"Did they develop their own airplane? They copied John Bull's airplane without any intention. It is much inferior to our airplane."

"Although they are backward, they have made it, right? How many countries in the world can make airplanes? Have you ever counted them? If they have made it, even if it is backward, it is their own airplane. After a period of exploration, can't they make airplanes as advanced as ours? Bob, if you have time, take a look at their history and you will understand."

"Their history is said to be about 5,000 years long, but it's time to take a look at their history." Bob said indifferently.

(End of this chapter)