Great Power Technology

Still from God's perspective, what appeared in front of Ye Zhou was a conference room with the mark of the times. Through the information from the simulator, Ye Zhou finally knew the real name of the scholar he simulated.

Tian Zhenguo, a name that also bears the mark of the times.

The small rectangular conference table made of rough wooden boards was already full of people on both sides, and Tian Zhenguo was sitting in an inconspicuous corner on the side of the conference table.

"Regarding this meeting, we have finished introducing the topics, and now we will start the free discussion."

As soon as the abbot of the meeting finished speaking, Tian Zhenguo said:

"I still insist on my opinion. If we want to develop it, we must develop a turbofan engine. Now the development of turbojet engines is about to reach a development bottleneck. No matter in terms of thrust, durability and fuel consumption, they are not as good as the new generation of turbofan engines.”

"The current development direction of Western countries is generally toward turbofan engines, and as far as I know, turbofan engines have already been used in a new generation of fighters. Although they are only experimental models, once they are mass-produced, their impact on Our repressive power is huge!"

"In the battle formation 10 years ago, we relied on Big Brother's assistance to fight them back and forth, but now it is 10 years later. When the latest generation of F-series fighters are born, if we still If we use old turbojet engines, what can we do to fight against them?"

Tian Zhenguo's words were impassioned, but the reaction from everyone in the venue was mediocre.

After a long silence, a gray-haired old man spoke:

"Zhenguo, we all know that your idea is good, but the problem is, don't you know our current conditions? The turbojet engine alone has already wiped out all the money, and we have to build a verification model of the turbojet-5. After 10 years, I finally got out, but accidents continued."

"The most important thing for us now is not to aim too high, but to create something that can be used!"

Everyone nodded, Tian Zhenguo stood up and walked anxiously around the venue, saying as he walked:

"Comrades, this is not a question of whether it can be used. Let me give you an example. Your enemies have all used guns, and you are still thinking about how to make a good knife. Is this useful? Your knife is better. Can we be faster than other people's guns? So no matter how difficult it is, we should do it."

"What should everyone do? Everyone should make guns? The question is, can we build them?"

"Not to mention that the principles of each component are not clear enough. Just one point. You just said that you can make turbofan blades, but can you 100% guarantee that there will be no problems? If there is a problem, who will be responsible for wasting resources? You know How difficult has it been for the country in recent years?"

Ye Zhou nodded sadly as he listened. Everyone in the venue might not know the specific situation, but he knew it.

This was a critical period for the research and development of the atomic bomb. A large amount of resources and manpower were invested in the desert in the northwest. Allocating the current resources to develop aerospace engines has indeed been squeezed out of the teeth. It is really unbearable. cause further losses.

"I can guarantee that if I take the lead in researching the materials for turbofan blades, I will definitely give everyone a satisfactory answer. I don't want a salary! Just take care of the food!"

“This is not a matter of whether we take care of the food or not.”

The white-haired old man saw that the atmosphere at the meeting became tense, and he quickly stood up and tried to smooth things over, but the middle-aged man who refuted Tian Zhenguo refused to give in.

"Comrade Tian, ​​if you don't want salary, I don't need it either. Now is not the time to talk about dedication, now is the time to talk about technology!"

"You can guarantee to make turbofan materials, but how can you make us believe that your plan will not cause problems? How long have you been in the countryside? Is your memory still clear? If you know the technology, why didn't you bring it up earlier? Why? Do you want to wait until now?"

Tian Zhenguo's face turned red with anger. He opened his mouth and pointed at the other party, his body trembling slightly.

"Do you think I don't want to write? Do you know what kind of environment I am in there?!"

"Write it down? Not to mention the experimental equipment, it's hard for me to find a pen or a page of paper! How do I write it? Can you tell me how to write it?"

"Have you ever been to the countryside? Have you ever held a hoe in your hand? I responded to the call to exercise, but you sat here and blamed me for not writing it down!"

The white-haired old man rushed forward to help Tian Zhenguo, but his strength was too strong and he accidentally touched the wound that Tian Zhenguo had been burned by the warm stone before. A sharp pain hit him, and Tian Zhenguo squatted down with his waist hunched.

"Old Tian, ​​Old Tian! Are you okay?"

Tian Zhenguo endured the pain and waved his hand, and replied:

"I was burned before I was fine. It was a minor injury."

"Why are you getting burned here?"

The white-haired old man was shocked.

"Well, it's not because I'm on the road. It's too cold on the road. I carried two hot stones. I wasn't sure enough and got burned."

Tian Zhenguo described his journey experience in one sentence in an understatement, but Ye Zhou knew how much hardship and despair he had experienced along the way.

"You, you! What if it's a few days late? The decision of the meeting can be changed!"

The white-haired old man had a look of mentality on his face, but there was a deep helplessness hidden in that look.

His words were just comfort. In fact, he also knew that if Tian Zhenguo couldn't catch up this time, he would never be able to catch up again.

After a while, Tian Zhenguo stood up again. He took a breath and said to the middle-aged man:

"Comrade Zhang, I am not targeting you personally, I just made my suggestion - no, this is not just a suggestion, it is my decision. If my suggestion is not passed at today's meeting, I will keep applying. Until everyone agrees!”

The middle-aged man stood up suddenly, pointed at Tian Zhenguo and cursed angrily:

"Tian Zhenguo! Do you still look like an intellectual? Listen to yourself. Do you still sound like a scholar when you speak? Are you a bandit? Otherwise, go to the kitchen and get a knife and put it on my You put your neck on my neck to force me to agree!”

"I'm telling you, no matter who comes today, if you don't agree, you don't agree. If you can, chop me into pieces!"

"What are you talking about!"

The white-haired old man stopped shouting, and everyone else stepped forward to break up the fight. All these arguments were just because of the different choices of technical routes. However, both sides of the debate were too stubborn and could not convince each other, so they began to use the bloody characteristics of that era. resorted to force.

In a country that has just experienced a war, even the frail and bespectacled literati have courage that is not afraid of death.

Ye Zhou couldn't help feeling a little emotional. He lived in an era of peace for a long time, and always said that the Mao Xiong Kingdom in the north was a fighting nation. But in fact, the extraordinary people of this era that he saw now were real fighting people. nationality.

Those are the people who are ready to pounce on and tear off a piece of flesh when faced with the invincible and crushing ugly country.

But this seems to be a different kind of scenery?

Ye Zhou looked at everything in the conference room with a smile. He knew in his heart that the dispute between scholars was actually a battle between gentlemen. After the fight in the conference room, they might turn around and give in to each other at the same table. There are only a few wild vegetables left.

Just as everyone in the venue was making a fuss, the door to the conference room was suddenly pushed open, and then a deep and angry voice sounded.

"What are you talking about?!"

Everyone looked towards the door. After recognizing the figure of that person, the corners of Ye Zhou's eyes instantly moistened.