Rebirth 09: Synthetic Male God

Chapter 612 Kunpeng’s total progress: <1%

No one in the drawing room spoke.

Just the sound of the mouse, the keyboard, and the hum of the computer.

It's not very obvious with one computer, but with dozens of computers, the subtle sounds of fans and hard disks running together form a never-ending noise.

Not harsh, even often ignored, but extremely tiring.

Mai Qiang couldn't help but wipe his face, feeling that his face was covered with oil.

As a member of the wing body team, he has already produced seven or eight pictures. The requirements given by Zhou Rui are from easy to difficult, from zero to complete, so he can get started very quickly in the early stage.

A message popped up on the screen, indicating that the No. 4 rivet interface drawing he had just submitted had been approved. Mai Qiang was shocked.

I got up and went to get a bottle of Coke from the shelf next to me. The moment I returned to my seat and unscrewed the lid, I felt like I was back to the time when I played Age of Empires and CS in a dark Internet cafe.

It's just that it used to be a five-company platoon. Now it's a fifty-company platoon.

Lin Guangrong in the front row wiped his face full of oil.

As the leader of the wing body group, his main job is to review the pictures submitted by other people in the group.

Compare the requirements documents to troubleshoot low-level errors.

Rongfei is a technical expert here, and there are not many low-level errors like this. He worked for a day and only found one format error.

But being tired is really tiring. Just because you don’t make many mistakes doesn’t mean you don’t need to check. This is the most basic engineering quality.

It's a little different from what I thought before.

He wants to recreate the glory of the "Fifty Shipyard Warriors"!

But in actual practice, it doesn’t seem that exciting.

He looked up at the small fortress that was so close.

Zhou Rui's eyes kept scanning, and from time to time he would close his eyes and open the system to confirm.

I wiped my face and there was no oil.

It’s all the crystallization of knowledge!

As the end point of all "links" and the general person in charge, although Zhou Rui does not need to draw pictures with his own hands, he has no time to spare.

Five groups correspond to five screens, and fifty people work together. New drawings are submitted almost every two minutes. He needs to confirm repeatedly in the real world and system space to ensure the accuracy of each drawing.

Taking out the internal phone next to him, Zhou Rui dialed the number of the logistics department.

If you have any needs, please call this number.

"Bring some eye drops."

"How much does a good weekly job cost?"

"One bottle for each person! It's not like we can't afford it!"

After hanging up the phone, Zhou Rui continued to work.

His eyes felt like they were having a seizure. Working with five screens at the same time was a huge challenge even for him.

"Drawing Room Project": Current progress is 3%

Kunpeng total progress: <1%

An action that is not exactly passionate, but with the sound of mouse and keyboard, it is progressing steadily. After running it twice and optimizing the process, this "drawing factory" model is on the right track.

Fifty skilled "cartography masters" and a chief controller who constantly reviewed and corrected the papers formed this wonderful scene.

On the first day, everyone was very excited. The ordinary team members themselves reviewed the paper very carefully, and the content was relatively simple.

Although it is boring, when I occasionally take a break and see the concept map of "Kunpeng" on the desktop, I will immediately feel like I have been pumped.

They are participating in a plan that shocks the world!

That night, fifty people lined up to get food in the small canteen No. 4.

Children who play computer games for a long time all look the same. Their eyes are dull, their faces are shiny, and their steps are sloppy.

"Auntie, what kind of dish is this?"

"Sauteed pork liver with carrots."

"Ah? What about this?"

"Purple sweet potato stewed with mulberries."

"what?"

Who brought this kind of crappy food to the gourmet holy land of Dachuan Province!

Especially the purple sweet potato stewed with mulberries has a thick black and purple liquid, which is very similar to Meng Po soup with added ingredients. You don’t even need to drink it, just taking a look at it will relieve your worries.

"These are all for eyesight, and the leader specially added them."

"Tomorrow is stewed pork liver with purple sweet potatoes and stir-fried mulberries with carrots. Eat more! I'll give you another spoonful!"

In a corner of the cafeteria, Zhou Rui said to Lin Guangrong: "The first day has gone smoothly so far, and the efficiency should be improved in the future."

Lin Guangrong was also very dull. He squinted his eyes and said: "This is a boring job. I feel that when I was young, doing abacus in the Gobi Desert was not so boring." Zhou Rui smiled: "So I advised you not to come, of course. If you are not feeling well, you can find someone else with good skills."

Lin Guangrong spooned out a spoonful of purple sweet potato stewed with mulberries and said, "I'm still worried about the replacement."

"I think it's a waste of time to go out to eat. I'm going to make a food ordering app. Everyone can choose their meal at the plane, and then the canteen will deliver a box lunch."

"Then it feels too stuffy inside during the day, with no one talking, and I get sleepy easily. I go back and find time to set it up. If there are difficult drawings that are passed at once, the whole 'drawing room' will broadcast it to refresh everyone."

Lin Guangrong opened his mouth: "I don't understand this either, just watch it."

After eating, everyone did not disperse. Since it was a decisive battle, it must look like a decisive battle.

Go back and continue the fifty company platoon!

That night, the drawing room didn't get quiet until 11 p.m., and everyone returned to their dormitories tiredly.

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Late at night, engineer dormitory.

Mai Qiang put in eye drops and said, "Haishan, are you talking about the 'Kunpeng' project?"

Chen Haishan closed his eyes to rest and said: "Aren't you talking nonsense? Senior Zhang Yuanchao is drawing pictures there. That is my master's master."

They entered Rongfei in the same period, and both graduated from Western Polytechnic University. However, they were no longer in the same department. This time they moved to different dormitories and lived in the same house.

Mai Qiang said: "You're here at the headquarters. No news at all? This is a strategic stealth bomber!"

Since humans used aircraft for warfare, bombing and air combat have been the eternal themes.

They are all from Rongfei and know what this means.

Top strategic deterrence, top technical proof, and top trump card.

It doesn't take much, just put two of them there.

It just depends on whether the international voice is improved or not!

Chen Haishan opened his eyes and thought for a while, then said: "How can I know my level in advance? You are lucky to be able to transfer me here. Our Rongfei team has been really strong in the past two years! J-20, Four-Elephant Stealth. Now it's bad luck." There is a ‘Kunpeng’.”

There is only one word to describe it, and that is "technological blowout."

However, he never participated once.

"Our own bombers, the previous generation were all H-6s, right? They were built in the s but are now years old."

The two graduated from the Western Polytechnic University with excellent grades. They originally agreed to fly to Xifei together, which was also the birthplace of the "H-6".

But Xifei had been silent for too long. The young man always wanted to make a difference, so he eventually switched to Rongfei.

Mai Qiang said: "This time it should be a 'test'. Although it is intensive, it feels like there is no 'verification' process at all. It all depends on Zhou Gong's judgment. I don't know if it will be officially launched after the test is over. Will I still have the opportunity to participate."

He always feels that this way of working is more like a "trial run" or even "training" and "selection".

Screen those who are truly qualified to participate in subsequent projects.

Chen Haishan stared at the ceiling and said, "Stop guessing and work hard."

"If I can participate in such a big project, it will be in vain that I went crazy when I was young."

"I went to NPU when I was in high school, and I was fascinated by the statue. I'm almost thirty now."

At that time, my brain suddenly changed, and I changed my goal and applied for an awesome major like "Aircraft Design and Engineering".

Ten years have passed. After all, there are only a handful of people in the world who can achieve success with their personal talents.

Ordinary people, even if they are "excellent", are just a small flower on the lawn, swaying left and right when blown by the wind.

Being transferred by chance this time made him feel like he was back in his college days, with the illusion that he was very close to his "ideal".

Forging a sword for the country and hiding one's name

The first four characters represent his ideals, while the last four characters represent his romance.

An engineer's romance.

Thinking of the statue that changed his life, Chen Haishan secretly encouraged himself to draw fast and well tomorrow!

"Drawing Room Project": Current progress is 8%

Kunpeng's total progress: <2%.

(End of this chapter)