Chapter 311: It's not my responsibility!

At the end of the November holiday, when most people were still enjoying their last leisure time, the leadership teams of the First and Sixth Courts held closed small meetings.
The Huang Er Project is like a sports car that is always on the accelerator, even if it is occasionally scratched, it never relaxes.
In such high-speed driving, suddenly stepping on the brakes is about to roll over.
All they can do is to secretly raise the throttle and gradually shift the fuel to 927.
Although the rudder change this time will not be secretive, after all, it is to be low-key and cautious, and secretly work hard without affecting public opinion and the reputation of the system until the 927 rocket successfully lifted off.
In fact, even the tentative name of 927 is just a number. Although some preliminary preparations have been made, there is no exact name yet.
The embarrassment lies in the long-term plan for the Yellow River series of carrier rockets, and the project has been established and occupied until the Yellow River No. 7. If 927 is to be included in this sequence, it will either replace a certain number in the Yellow River or directly cross to the No. 8. Both options are very poor.
If you start over and create a new series, its significance is equivalent to an aerospace earthquake. It is clear that the Yellow River series of projects will be shelved indefinitely.
Although some people have already lost their confidence and patience with Huang Er, the choice is no longer the strong man breaking his wrist, but the strong man leaving a posthumous child and jumping off the cliff.
It can be said that its loss even far exceeds that of a super particle collider.
After many trade-offs, the organization decided to adopt a compromise plan.
Gradually transfer most of the power to the 927 rocket, strive to replace the Yellow River II as soon as possible, and catch up with the follow-up launch plan to 2025 as much as possible, and cannot delay the national macro strategy.
At the same time, keep the fire of Huang Er, appropriate blood transfusion to the YF-87 engine team that is on the verge of collapse, give them more time to overcome difficulties, and prepare for a long-term battle.
The most conservative plan is to develop a hydrogen-oxygen engine capable of World War I before 2025, which can take over large-load and long-distance launch missions.
Of course, if the YF-87 team can complete the second zero return in a short time when the chief engineer is lost and the team is on the verge of collapse, and rush to prove its reliability before the 927 is factory assembled, then the Yellow River series is still the most promising. Technical route, it will return to its original position and re-take the burden that belongs to it.
Huang Er is like a young football star with great potential. The team has cultivated for many years, but suddenly suffered serious injuries. The coach has to temporarily use a stable veteran to replace him, just to play well in the future. League.
If the injured star can quickly recover from his injury and get back in shape, of course the coach will replace him.
But as a coach, he has to make plans that he will not be able to play again in a few years. This is indeed heartbreaking, but the league is always going to play, and the coach must make his choice.
After all, the game date has been delayed again and again. If the coach continues to wait eagerly for the rising star to heal, the board of directors might consider changing to another coach.
And Zhao Zhenhua's identity is naturally not a head coach, at most a youth training coach, he has been on top for too long, and he really can't stand it this time.
But even so, in the conference room, he was still trying to get more opportunities for the wounded Huang Er.
"Chen Wei can't move." Zhao Zhenhua waved his hand. "We must retain the ability to assemble Huang Er at any time."
Opposite him is Liang Xinping, a 57-year-old academician of the Academy of Engineering, the chief designer of 927 appointed by FireWire.
One of the reasons for choosing him is that his qualifications can compete with Zhao Zhenhua.
Liang Xinping looked at Zhao Zhenhua's look like an old hooligan, but also sighed helplessly.
"Secretary Zhao, you have only agreed with two of the 37 people we put forward here."
"Shen Tinglan gave you everything. She can only buy 100 for her." Zhao Zhenhua frowned and stared. "Make it clear, Lao Liang, the leader didn't say to put Huang Er on hold, but I wanted to cooperate with you over there. The bowl of water must be leveled."
"Secretary Zhao, have you levelled for so many years?" Liang Xinping stared at Zhao Zhenhua and said, "You are the leader of the hospital. At this time, you must implement your spirit. If you continue to be so partial, I can only report to the group leader."
Although it was a small meeting behind closed doors, no one thought that Liang Xinping would dare to make such a naked threat.
Even if someone dared to talk to Zhao Zhenhua at any time before, his old Zhao would definitely throw the table off the street on the spot.
But now, Zhao Zhenhua only showed entanglement.
"Then Chen Wei will leave you... Jiang Ning stayed. He is the one who is most familiar with the arrow body. He must be available for emergency testing in the future."
"Hey..." Liang Xinping looked at him with a drooping face, "Do we really want to bargain individually?"
"You always have to leave me a full team." Zhao Zhenhua said, turning to Chen Hongbing next to him, "Come on, you mention someone to lend 927 instead of Jiang Bo. This old Liang is a master who doesn't suffer. He pooled a dozen people."
Chen Hongbing replied immediately: "Or Wang Rui will go there, the seniority is older than Jiangning."
"Are you begging for food?" Liang Xinping couldn't laugh or cry. "Who can work and who fools around thinking I don't know?"
"Don't jump to conclusions, old Zhao." Zhao Zhenhua raised his hand and said, "Wang Rui is who's niece."
"Zhao Zhenhua!" Liang Xinping finally couldn't help it, grabbed the list in his hand, and yelled at Zhao Zhenhua.
"You figure it out, it's the order given to me by the leader of the group."
"His original words are that I have as much power as he has."
"I can submit this list of transfers directly to the group, and within an hour I promise that the transfer order will be on your table."
"Zhao Zhenhua, you see clearly, I am not your enemy!"
"I'm discussing with you, meeting with you, the only reason is--"
"I'm afraid that Huang Er's tendons were really removed and Huang Er's bones were broken!"
"True core, true backbone, I will keep it for you, to ensure that once the engine over there is tested, you can assemble it at any time!"
"You can't cooperate a little bit, let 927 get on the horse as soon as possible?!"
"Don't force me to do something about the future of spaceflight!"
After Liang Xinping split his head and covered his face, Zhao Zhenhua slowly lowered his head and fell silent.
After stagnating for a while, he slammed Chen Hongbing: "Look at who wants to keep."
Chen Hongbing nodded and picked up the list of 37 people.
Because the project needs to be established immediately, and there are a lot of similarities between 927 and Huang Er, the person who transfers Huang Er in the overall project is almost the only choice.
Taking a step back, they are still the elite of the elite, it is the engine that has fallen the chain, and their work is still impeccable.
At this time, Chen Hongbing looked at this row of ranking letters as if he was reviewing his most powerful troops. Most of these people have been here since the beginning of the project. It can be said that they are his family members who were born and died with him.
But he also knew that now is not the time to engage in personal emotions and small group interests.
In the end, he clicked 5 names, and besides that, all people were released.
Liang Xinping's expression was better now, and he asked the list: "Can't Zhou Liang be released?"
"He is responsible for communicating with several factories." Chen Hongbing nodded, "It takes a long time to train such a person who is familiar with all the assembly processes."
"For this, we also need him." Liang Xinping frowned, "Can you let him take care of it? Anyway, you have no assembly work recently."
Chen Hongbing looked at Zhao Zhenhua.
Zhao Zhenhua hesitated repeatedly, and said cruelly: "No one can replace Zhou Liang's job. You can change one. You can choose the one who is not on the list."
Liang Xinping shook his head, then picked up a list of employees, turned a few pages and said, "Two."
"Aren't you bargaining too?" Zhao Zhenhua said grimly, "Two formal ones are not good, internships are fine."
"Um...then add some weaknesses on my side." Liang Xinping asked, flipping through the list, "Why are Li Zheng and Lin Yujing not on the list? They still have technical expertise in computers and testing."
Zhao Zhenhua and Chen Hongbing were taken aback at the same time.
"Even you are bothered by them?" Zhao Zhenhua looked at the old villain.
"Isn't this an addition?" Liang Xinping put down the list and smiled, "Add one more diagnostic method and one more insurance."
I don't know why, Zhao Zhenhua has a feeling of facing the routine of buying and selling antiques.
It means that you want to buy a big thing at a price that is more than worth the money, and then appear to be at a loss and ask to pay for a small thing, but in fact, the small thing is the real value...
"Hey, Lao Liang, this is really helpless." Zhao Zhenhua spread his hands, and there was a hint of scorn on his old face, "Hey, they are not in my control now~"
...
On the other side, at the Southern Suburb Training Center, Li Zheng’s "New Generation of Aerospace Engineering" has already reached the sixth section.
When he walked into the classroom, he felt that the atmosphere was not right.
Different from the expectation or sleepiness of the previous few lessons, the students' eyes are full of sadness and sympathy, as well as some gloating.
Is it possible that the failure of the test drive has spread?
That's not right. What's the matter with these smirking smirks?
At this time, Yin Hang just came back from the toilet. It was during the break time. He didn't rush back to his seat, but walked to Li Zheng's side and nodded deeply.
"Teacher Li, come on, there is no grass in the world."
"???"
Immediately afterwards, the big beard from the study group came over: "Hey, if it weren't for Teacher Du to take the plate last night, I would have a couple of drinks with you."
"You...you know?" Li Zheng asked in confusion.
It stands to reason that no matter whether it is a test run failure or a project half-shelved, there will be no publicity, no matter whether it is internal or external. Is it possible that Du Songtao's big mouth said?
The bearded nodded.
"Teacher Du told us, it's okay, the sun is always after the wind and rain." The beard said, shaking his fist.
Li Zheng also had to sigh: "I'm fine. At that time, I felt a sense of powerlessness as if the mountains were crushed by a thousand arrows. I am now well and I am ready to invest in my next goal."
"Oh?" Yin Hang rounded his mouth when he heard this, "So soon...Is there a next goal?"
"Otherwise, we cried for two days?" Li Zheng smiled, "but I don't know if I can succeed this time. It's a little bit worse. Do your best."
"What are you talking about, you can definitely succeed." The beard leaned forward and looked around. "Where is the goal? How many brothers can help you."
"Where else can I be right in front of my eyes." Li Zheng glared at his beard, raising his arm with a wave.
"?" Yin Hang was silent.
"!" The beard was shy.
Fortunately, the class bell rang, and the two took the opportunity to rush back to their seats.
In this class, they listened very unfocused.
Yin Hang: "You said... what does Li Zheng mean?"
Bearded: "Shut up."
Yin Hang: "Maybe it was stimulated by broken love... I was swearing'women are not good things', so try to find a man?"
Bearded: "I said shut up!"
Yin Hang: "Speaking of your appearance, isn't it popular with men?"
Beard: "It's not my fault that you have more beards."
Yin Hang: "Let me touch it."
Bearded: "Get out!"
A lesson passed so passionately.
When the bell rang after class, the administrative teacher went into the classroom to find Yin Hang to get the attendance sheet.
When Li Zheng was packing the computer, he also happened to raise his head and look over here. He had a puzzled expression, but he was understood as having a ghost.
The beard suddenly realized that he took Yin Hangchong's administrative teacher and said, "The meaning in front of me, should it be this?"
Yin Hang stared at the young female teacher in her early twenties, "That's right..."
After the two exchanged their eyes, Yin Hang presented the attendance sheet with both hands, and muttered: "This... Mr. Li's class today... not so good."
"Huh?" The administrative teacher took the attendance sheet, and glanced at Li Zheng, "Isn't that good?"
"You don't know something." The bearded man cried and sighed as if he was coming by. "He broke up in love last night..."
"Huh?" The administrative teacher was surprised.
She had already felt like she was out of action.
But people are afraid of teasing.
When you have given up your mind, if you tease it, it will become clear again.
Then there was ecstasy.
The administrative teacher said with joy: "Loss of love? How pitiful~"
"Oh." Yin Hang pursed his lips and nodded, "Or you can comfort me."
The administrative teacher concealed his face and waved his hand: "Oh, this is a private matter, I am not familiar with him~"
Li Zheng took the initiative to throw in his arms and hugged him.
"What are you talking about, why do you always look at me?"
"Hey, it's not your business, the goal or something." The bearded happily pulled up Yin Hang and walked out, "Let's have dinner first."
The two trot all the way and slipped out the door.
Then he turned around and peeped with the Luohan probe one on top of another.
In the classroom, people are almost gone now, it is a good time to whisper.
"This..." The administrative teacher sorted out the pages of paper in his hand very slowly, and said softly, "Listen to them, are you a little depressed?"
"What happened last night, it's all right now." Li Zheng carried his computer bag and nodded steadily, "Go now."
"Wait a minute, I have to trouble you to sign a few words for attendance..." The administrative teacher hurriedly unfolded a piece of paper, taking the opportunity to ask, "What happened? It made Teacher Li depressed."
"Hmm..." Li Zheng picked up his pen to find the location for the signature, and said hesitantly, "This...it's not easy to talk about... I shouldn't have said anything, it's all Du Songtao going out blindly..."
"Hey... it's nothing more than a few reasons, personality disagreement or something." Although the administrative teacher had a straight face, he couldn't suppress the gloating smile.
"..." Li Zheng was stunned.
This is the third time I have seen this kind of smile and heard this kind of weird conversation.
There must be something wrong...
At the door, Yin Hang and Big Beard poked their heads, the more they watched, the more interesting they became.
"How old is this, five years old?"
"How can I be seven years old..."
"Do you think there is a play?"
"To be honest, it doesn't feel like a good match..."
"Indeed, it is more appropriate to accept the award with Jingshen..."
"How can I divide it?"
The two were talking, and a strange sound appeared on the other door frame.
"Well……"
They are not the only ones who peep through the probe.
The two turned their heads to see that it was a long-haired girl in a thin windbreaker, carrying a cute rocket schoolbag, but with a cold face, still moaning like an ancient god.
"Ah..." Yin Hang let out a dull voice, "Lin...Lin..."
"You...you are..." The beard's eyes widened even more, "Jingshen?"
"Um...hhh..." Lin Yujing also turned her head, and made a very serious gesture of closing her voice, then tightened the strap of the schoolbag, frowned and continued to lean into the classroom, watching the two whispering inside. Personally, things are not simple.
Yin Hang and Big Beard, who were in the state of overlapping Arhats, exchanged looks once again.
not good……
Did not really break up.
Jingshen will come to recombine all the way.
bad!
This Jingshen...
Jingshen...
Jingshen is too cute...
As a result, the two lost their ability to think, and the remaining reason was not enough to help Li Zheng put out the fire.
In the classroom, the signed Li Zheng couldn't help asking: "Teacher, do you know about that?"
The administrative teacher nodded shyly: "Hmm..."
Right...
Li Zheng can also be regarded as someone who has met before, and the new engine test failed... No matter how much you think about it, you shouldn't show this expression...
"I dare to ask..." Li Zheng said entangledly, "how much do you know?"
"Basically...I know..."
"Then don't talk outside, YF-87 is still in the improvement stage."
"What???" The administrative teacher's expression finally returned to normal.
"I think there is something wrong..." Li Zheng asked, "What did you hear..."
"That's...Aren't you broken in love?"
"???" Li Zheng was dumbfounded, "Which one is forced to say??"
The administrative teacher looked at the door subconsciously.
Lin Yujing had retracted in advance.
Yin Hang and Da Huo are still in a state of dementia.
"Just what they said..." the administrative teacher said, pointing at them.
"I see..." Li Zheng picked up his laptop bag and walked out, "It must be Du Songtao...too not slipping away..."
He cursed as he walked: "You two, do you believe Du Songtao?!"
Yin Hang returned to his senses and immediately pointed to the opposite side: "Jingshen!"
"Huh?" Li Zheng went out of the classroom and poked his head out, but only saw the empty corridor, "Nothing?"
"Ah, it was here just now." The beard said, clutching Li Zheng's arm, "Quickly chase!"
"Neurotic..." Li Zheng looked at the corridor again.
This time it was unusual. A pair of eyes appeared at the door of the classroom next to him, and he immediately retracted.
"!!!" Li Zheng didn't want anything, and ran over with his bag on his back.
When the administration teacher came out, Li Zheng had already escaped into the classroom next door.
At this moment.
The administrative teacher can be said to be very bad.
"You two..." She stared at the duo, "There is a limit to joking..."
"Ah, this..."
"We are kind..."
"You two, I've written down the names." The administrative teacher stomped and left after staring dead.
Yin Hang looked at the beard.
The beard looked at Yin Hang.
Soon, they nodded tacitly, and with wicked expectations, they folded Luohan in front of the classroom next door...