Liang Wei's tone changed: "Beautiful Chinese people are uneasy. After the 9th Factory's four-axis production was made, they sold four-axis at a cheap price. The same goes for us."

Xiong Tianhuo didn't answer the conversation.

Liang Wei continued: "Peking Guo arranged a company to come to him and said that he would cooperate with us to assemble their planes. My factory was originally a repair shop, but I was not very good at Mandarin. I felt that I was not worthy of the high-end goods from Beeking Guo, so I packed my luggage."

After hearing this, Xiong Tianhuo turned his head suddenly: "Old Liang."

Liang Wei laughed: "It's a bit late to learn beautiful Mandarin at my age."

"Yeah." Xiong Tianhuo nodded heavily.

Liang Wei continued: "Peking Guo sold the four-axis to the nine factory, but I didn't hear that the nine factory stopped studying the four-axis. As for me, I still have some skills. In the past, I might be able to become an official. Now, let's arrange it and go in batches. I will go there first to arrange it. If you break it, don't leave anything."

"Okay. See you in Jingzhao." Xiong Tianhuo stretched out his hand and held Liang Wei heavily.

In batches.

It means to pass some people first.

According to Liang Wei's meaning, we should go there first with strength. Whether it is to arrange accommodation, food, or something, if the Jiuchang is willing, our people should also put in some effort.

This incident really made some people unhappy.

It's even more sour.

Just the money loss matter, it depends on when Factory No. 9 can’t hold on. If you want to come back and do assembly together, we also have to see if you charge it.

Xiong Tianhuo was not interested in competing with these people.

He just wants to keep his dream.

After living for half a lifetime, this is just a little dream.

Time passes quickly.

At lunch time, a huge fleet of aircraft flew across Yuzhou.

At two o'clock in the afternoon, countless people in Jinling City could see the overwhelming crowd of machines in the sky.

At 2:40 pm, Bai Hao's head machine was less than 2,000 meters high. It was less than ten kilometers away from Xiong Tianhuo's location.

At this distance, the huge roar had already reached Xiong Tianhuo's ears.

Countless people.

Countless people saw this scene.

How to image this feeling.

The plane blocked the sky and even the sunlight could not hit the ground.

Of course, this is impossible.

But the shock of such a huge mainframe flying in is thrust into the heart.

Xiong Tianhuo was stunned, looking confused, how could this be possible?

All the people who drove the plane were the most professionals. Zou Feng began to arrange the landing order, and then chose the stopping position according to the ground instructions.

One.

Two.

Three...

Xiong Tianhuo counted one after another.

"This, is this the 9th Factory?" After a brief shock, more than 600 researchers burst into shocking cheers, running one after another on the runway.

The frustration and pain that the termination of their project was now wiped out by the powerful airflow.

Xiong Tianhuo clenched his fists tightly.

He began to believe that Xia Guo could really build a large aircraft.

Absolutely possible.

At this moment, an embarrassing scene appeared.

The body is too high and the ladder is too low.

Bai Hao stood at the door of the machine warehouse and couldn't get down.

Is it difficult?

Hundreds of workers carried the steel plates and hand-held steel beams on site to raise the original ladder truck.

It took half an hour before Bai Hao could get down.

Bai Hao stepped on the ground and shook his feet twice.

"I've been flying for too long, I'm a little dizzy."

Xiong Tianhuo came to Bai Hao, and Bai Hao greeted him with a smile: "Mr. Xiong, there is another person who challenges you. Professor Luo Qianshi and the researchers from Liyang Feizao, they asked me to tell you that it is a mule or a horse, and they will pull it out and sniff. Now they have sharpened their knives and will dismantle one when I go back."

Xiong Tianhuo was stunned at first, then laughed: "My number is more than 600 researchers and more than 500 technicians will let Lao Luo know that we... will never give up."

The four words never give up were expressed, Bai Hao suddenly reached out and gave Xiong Tianhuo a hug.

"Old Xiong, welcome to Factory 9."

"kindness."

Xiong Tianhuo knew that Bai Hao also had the same dream for this hug.

Even Bai Hao's dream flew higher.

Bai Hao took out a cigarette and sent a spell to Xiong Tianhuo: "By the way, I have two ways of thinking about this. I haven't had the chance to have a fight with Professor Luo yet."

“Tell me.”

Bai Hao said: "First, use whatever Xia Kingdom has, and then use it safe and practical. Second, purchase it globally and design the best one."

Xiong Tianhuo held the cigarette and asked in a low voice: "What's the difference?"

"Own, never your own."

Xiong Tianhuo turned around, bit his lips tightly, then looked around and said to Bai Hao: "Aluminum alloy, we are not resistant to fatigue, have poor corrosion and are prone to fracture. Let's put it this way, we can't even perform structural fatigue life tests."

"I have."

"You, have it?" Xiong Tianhuo couldn't believe it.

Bai Hao nodded: "I have original theory, data and process methods. But I don't know how to produce a large scale. In the laboratory, I can get 800 megapas according to my method."

Bai Hao turned around: "These big guys, the Mao Bear Man, actually didn't see the power of this thing. The beautiful country has even oversighted this thing. I have always said that his engine was made by aliens. The paddle only provides one-third of the power, the spray provides the other two-thirds, and there is also huge room for improvement."

"It seems that it is all worn, but there is one bear B and one bear C. Don't underestimate it, don't underestimate it. After we tap into the potential of this thing and create what belongs to us, I can buy fresh fruits directly from the beautiful continent."

Xiong Tianhuo couldn't accept it.

I said before, and then suddenly I bought fruit.

Xiong Tianhuo asked in confusion: "How do you plan to use these?"

“Sell vegetables.”

"Sell...dish!"

Xiong Tianhuo felt something was wrong with his ear.

But that's what Bai Hao said.

Not only that, we arranged for the guests who came here to rest temporarily. When the machines and equipment were loaded on the plane, Xiaguo News time was 7 pm.

Zou Wanlong couldn't believe that his manuscript was true.

But the news has been broadcast.

The nineteen huge planes appeared in the sky of Xia Kingdom. The people of Xia Kingdom were not blind, so they could see it.

The same is reported in the news.

The anchor looked at the teleprompter and almost bit his tongue, but after all, he was a professional. He immediately adjusted his emotions and began to recite: "Xia Guojiu Factory purchased a number of aircraft, most of which were converted into cargo planes. It is specially used for air cargo transportation. Factory Jiu will start to export fresh vegetables and fruits to the Wowoma market in Tanmaxiguo in one month later."

Sell ​​vegetables on airplanes.

Even the people on the TV station don't believe it.
Chapter completed!