Intelligent Industrial Empire

Yun Fei can't help it.At the beginning, a young and frivolous Huang Qiaosong himself engaged in a fifth-generation fighter plane. Originally, he was just talking about it. He wanted to see the motherland become stronger, so that the Chinese could proudly point to the fighter plane flying in the sky and say, look, This is a fifth-generation fighter that our country completely independently researched and developed, a fighter that is comparable to F22!

In fact, that one is secondary.

His original purpose was just to make future generations talk about China's fifth-generation fighter jets, they would say that it was the stuff that the private owner had made out of the original 132 factory!

Life is alive, fame and fortune.

No matter how rich it is, it may be a flash in the pan. After all, Taizu said at the beginning that there are talents from all generations, and each has led the way for hundreds of years.

Li, even if he is a man from twenty years later, no matter how bad he is, he won't be missing, but he really lacks this name.

This lack is not because others say that so and so is rich, so and so is the richest man, but because of his strategic vision and contribution to the country, he is remembered, not because he is rich.

Being too rich is not a good thing to be worried about.

Didn't you see that you are in Rongcheng now, do you have to bring bodyguards when you come out!Such a life is not what he wants.

"Boy, it's settled. Isn't it okay this afternoon? Let's take you to see our J-10 test flight..." Huang Qiaosong knows that sometimes, it is necessary to give Yunfei, the biggest joint venturer of their 132 factory, some motivation. of.

The 132 factory has already produced and assembled three J-10 prototypes. One prototype without any equipment was lying tightly in the wind tunnel to blow the air, and the other was just a skeleton after the flight test was improved.

The prototype that flew for the first time has only just started flying.

"Forget it, I don't bother to look at it, looking at the entanglement, then you will cry to me poorly again, I am soft-hearted, how will I live next year? My family needs me to support it!" Yun Fei smiled bitterly. Shook his head.

It's just a test flight, and there is really nothing worth seeing. Although this is a history, the testimony of this history is too worrying.

Even after the maiden flight, there are countless improvements, test flights, and further improvements. I don't know how young it is to wait for these aircraft to be installed in the army.

Moreover, this old thing never gave up any chance to cry to himself.

When I first watched the first flight of the Jianshi, this old thing cried to Yunfei that if it weren’t for Yunfei’s humiliation and they were engaged in the W01 project of the fifth-generation aircraft, the Jianshi had already carried out its first flight a year ago...

As a result, Yun Fei was loaned 50 million yuan by this old thing...

Today I was borrowed by this old thing again for 200 million yuan, plus a supercomputer with a cost price of tens of millions. If he was wronged by him for tens of millions and hundreds of millions, my life would really be impossible next year.

"Really not going? You have to fly in the sky for half an hour today. Would you like to be addicted to it?" Huang Qiaosong saw Yun Fei not being fooled, so he couldn't help throwing out his own assassin.

"Nima, I said you old stuff, as for? Just to get money out of my pocket, how dare you let me sit on an experimental fighter with unstable performance?" Yun Fei was annoyed.

This old guy has no morals. In order to get money from his pocket, he actually tempted himself to open an experimental prototype of a fighter jet!

"Didn't you always want to have the addiction to driving a fighter..." Huang Qiaosong said wryly.

He really planned it this way.

Anyway, he is the boss of this project, he has the final say, and besides, it is not for Yun Feizhen to drive it, but to sit in the position of the co-pilot and enjoy the addiction.

"Slow special bullshit, you want to take the J-7 trainer to fool me? The two prototypes produced are both single-seaters. Do you really think I am an idiot? I'm too lazy to give you the bullshit, 611 How's the progress of the research on coating materials over there?" Yun Fei gave the old man a glance, and in order to pay for his own money, he was unscrupulous.

If this is to sit once, for a few minutes, at least tens of millions will not be gone, even the space tourism of later generations, it is not so expensive!

The 132 factory is engaged in the fifth-generation machine project, and many projects are studied separately.

Fortunately, the 611 Institute is a comprehensive aircraft design research institute with complete research teams for various projects.

Among the most important performance indicators of the fifth-generation machine, the first is invisible.

The invisible coating used on the aircraft is the key.Other super mobility, supersonic endurance, and super information advantages are equally important, but they can be continuously improved.

Without invisibility and unable to avoid radar searches, everything is in vain.

At the beginning, the 132 factory cooperated with Jiuyi Materials in the research and development project of nano-level coating materials, and experienced many twists and turns.However, the research at that time laid a good foundation for the development of nano-level carbon fiber material coatings together with some other material coatings.

"Don't mention it, there has been no breakthrough progress, after all, there is no foundation..." Huang Qiaosong sighed."How is your situation? Your progress should be much faster than ours..."

"It's not the same! The old guy Wang Bingkun has always wanted to do several projects at the same time, but in the end, that project was not done well. I am particularly annoying to him now! If he didn't see his face, just let him I packed my things and left..." Yun Fei doesn't want to mention the progress of the research on Jiu Yi materials at all.

Nano-level tool coating materials have not been successfully studied so far, and Yun Fei also provided him with research directions and research methods.

Wang Bingkun’s personal selfishness has always been very heavy. The set from the National Institute of Materials and Materials was copied to the Jiuyi Research Institute. Several times it was found out that he had embezzled research funds to buy cars for his children, if it weren’t for Sun Lin. And Situ Heyun and other old men, Yun Fei had already driven him away.

"..." Huang Qiaosong was speechless when he heard Yunfei say this.

"Lao Huang, I asked Lin Cui to transfer this money to you from the company account, how do you think?" The 132 factory will have to repay the money in the future.

The country will not be so short of money, wait until later.

Yun Fei also knew that the money, even if the interest was included, could not keep up with the rate of depreciation of the money.The purchasing power will be reduced by a large part when the money is later paid back after the state has initiated the project.

Moreover, since 1998, prices in China have basically been the same every day.

"Okay, just transfer to the 611 office. Here is the loan contract. If you count the computer, it's 500 million, okay?" Huang Qiaosong didn't know the price of the supercomputer.

The Galaxy III, which was researched by the National University of Defense Technology last year, invested hundreds of millions of dollars in research funding, and the calculation speed was only 13 billion times per second.Buying one for 300 million is definitely not a loss.

These foreign gadgets are worth hundreds of millions of dollars each, and they are still the kind that money can't buy.

"I want to say no, would you agree? Nima, knowing you is the mold of my eight lives! Forget it, don't invite me to the 132 factory in the future, don't come to my side, look at you and you will be annoying!" Yun Fei left after speaking.

He really did not expect that Xingmeng had already received an order of 300 million yuan before it went into production.

Of course, this order can't be produced for the Xingmeng Industrial Base, otherwise Philip will be cheaper, and they will score almost half of the profit!

"Come down, I'll treat you to a big meal. By the way, kid, wait a minute, I've prepared something for you." Huang Qiaosong couldn't help smiling when he heard Yun Fei's words.

This kid said that every time.

"Come on, you invited me to dinner at noon, and you ate all the meat, so I was ashamed to invite me to a big meal. By the way, my money is here, and you return the salaries donated by your researchers. Okay, have a good year..." Yun Fei couldn't help feeling a little bit sad when he said this.

These admirable military workers!

"Moutai? Lao Huang, it seems that your hands are not very clean. You collected Maotai box by box! It really was corrupt!" Yun Fei saw that the old guy dragged a box of Moutai out of the corner of the office. Not only the eyes shine.

"Slow special nonsense, do you want it? This is about to celebrate the Chinese New Year. You big benefactor, I have to give some gifts too? This wine is not something you can buy outside, except for this box outside. The new one, the wine and bottle in it, have a history of more than forty years!" Huang Qiaosong couldn't help being angry.

Why is this kid so owed.

"Yes, why don't you? Nima, you have to collect so much money to go, so why don't you have to collect some interest?" Yun Fei said without hesitation when he heard that this has a history of more than 40 years.

It is estimated that this thing is also a good thing that this old thing found during the great turmoil.

"I told you. This thing is just that. It was drawn from my old husband when I was in the capital. The other bottles are the collections of several old brothers in the factory. I'm willing to drink it, it's cheaper, you kid..."

"Cut, who knows if you're fooling me?" Yun Fei knew that this old guy was telling the truth. Those who are skilled in the art must drink well if they don't smoke.

"Believe it or not. The years inside are different, but they are all more than 30 years old. If you get us more money, we will definitely buy this stuff for you all over the world. I heard that the old man Li Zhongwei has it. There are a few bottles more than fifty years old..." Huang Qiaosong couldn't help but feel pain when he saw Yun Fei leave with the wine.

That wine, but when he got married, he secretly hid it, never willing to drink it, even when his son-in-law came to the door, his wife was about to remove the bottle, he did not agree, and he has been slandering him for decades.

Now, in order to prevent them from stopping their fifth-generation machine project because of funding, they can only give it to Yun Fei, the guy who has suddenly become obsessed with good wine collection in the past two years.