Chapter 320: Look, I made that rocket.
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Demon Development System (Study Monster Cultivation System)
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- 2021-03-02 11:48:59
After the route was confirmed, the 17th Institute embarked on a 46-day march toward the final goal.
Although it is a guess, it is also a guess based on full analysis. There are many experiences and lessons to learn.
The experience of confronting the vibration of liquid engines in the past decades has all surfaced.
Li Zheng connected with the Engineering Computing Laboratory of Harbin Institute of Technology, trying to investigate the root cause from another angle, and used calculations to make experimental demonstrations.
He didn't even think about it, didn't he come to build rockets and do engineering? How could he lean more and more in the direction of mathematics...
In fact, it is his cooperative instinct to make up for shortcomings like this and find his own differentiated expertise.
The institute also recognized the importance of this line through a series of incidents, so even if the current work was so intense, Liu Rui was still assigned to Li Zheng.
On the one hand, I hope to supplement the plan with sophisticated engineering calculations.
On the other hand, I also hope that after Li Zheng leaves, Liu Rui can continue to take over this working group and retain this dimension for future work.
At the same time, Zhao Zhenhua is making a comeback.
Obviously, after uncovering the root cause of subsynchronous precession, he became active again, especially in lobbying group leaders. He almost packaged Huang Er successfully again only one step away, and even promised to take it out before the end of the year. Reliable improvement plan.
With his persistence (flicker), more and more resources are shifting to Huang Er's side again.
Although the development of things mainly depends on macroscopic laws, it has to be said that occasionally there is always such a strong man who can turn the situation abruptly within a certain period of time.
Right now, the result of Huang Er's bet is still unknown, but this old gambler has indeed taken out everything he has.
From personal reputation to professional career, from old leaders to old subordinates, everything that can be used is used, not even a pair of underwear is left.
Liang Xinping, the person in charge of 927, has always avoided his edge and tried not to compete for resources with the Huanger Project. Such a relatively neutral faction undoubtedly gave Zhao Zhenhua a way out.
If Liang Xinping is twenty years younger, and if Liang Xinping is replaced by any leader within 50 years old, I am afraid that he will really compete with Zhao Zhenhua for resources.
But now he really has no desire for power, status and personal honor.
If anything else, he only hopes to see the aerospace industry move on a more correct path and develop more vigorously.
On November 1, after finishing the video conference with the Harbin workers, Lin Yujing sorted out the information and prepared to leave work as usual. Li Zheng and Liu Rui opened the restaurant menu and thought about whether to go to the restaurant or eat out.
In the office, Lin Yujing carried her schoolbag and turned her head and said, "I'm leaving now."
"Well, see you tomorrow."
"Um..." Lin Yujing lowered her head, walked to the door, and opened the door heavily, "I'm really gone."
"What? You want to work overtime today too?"
"Zhayou..." Lin Yujing cursed, grabbing the schoolbag strap and ran out.
All this way is sulking.
Getting sulking on the subway.
Cyclist sulking.
Going home sulking.
Open the door to the courier and get sulking.
Unpacking the express box sulking.
Pick up the album inside...
Suddenly stopped being angry!
This is a hand-painted book, the cover is an unprecedentedly exquisite picture of sleeping.
Still in the stream.
Below is the title-
"45° Rear Left"
Turning to the first page, there is a standard message on the title page of Zheng Ti
"Happy 19th birthday!"
"Friend Li Zheng."
Lin Yujing was amused when she saw this. She threw away the packaging next to her and lay down on the bed, kicking and turning over.
In the beginning, it was a picture of sleeping on the ground, and there was no lonely text at the rear left 45° below
"We have known each other for a long time, and you are in this state."
Then suddenly he screamed, holding the paper and sulking--
"Until I was above you for the first time."
"Hmm!" Lin Yujing grasped the picture album and showed the same expression as in the picture album, turning the pages angrily.
Then I saw a close-up of pretending to sleep on my stomach during class, observing secretly through the direction of the left armpit
"Ye Gucheng, finally met Ximen Chuuxue."
Then there is preparation for the quarrel of the competition-
"We will learn together from now on."
During the Jinghua training camp, we played house experiments together-
"Make trouble together."
Basketball court hot pot caps
"Have fun together"
Leaning together on the cliffs of Wenhai Jianling, watching the starry sky launch
"See what we love."
In Shen Tinglan's office, each has a role-
"Do what we want to do."
Then the style of painting flashed, and he came to the observatory. Lin Yujing in the painting was squinting at the telescope in a decent way.
"Be what we want to be."
Li Zheng was in the classroom, pointing at the blackboard.
"Maybe one day, we will take a different path."
The painting style flashed again. When I came to the laboratory this time, the two of them were a little older and put on lab coats. They were taking a group photo with a smile.
"But please always remember—"
"Wh" is a close-up, and the screen focuses on the respective badges of Li Zheng and Lin Yujing.
One is "Academician Li" and the other is "Researcher Lin"
"I am above you."
"Zhayou!!" Lin Yujing scolded with a smile, lying on her back on the bed kicking frantically.
Turning the page again, it is a line of plain text.
"I know what you are talking about, so..."
Turn the page again.
It's melon field!
This time Lin Yujing was stabs Xiu.
And the face of that 猹 is Li Zheng--
"Satisfy you."
"Hahahahaha!!!" Lin Yujing slapped the bed and laughed.
The final picture shows two astronauts racing in space to thousands of stars
"This story has no end."
"Just as the starry sky has no other shore."
"Think of me above?"
"Then come on!"
"Happy 19th birthday!"
"Friend Li Zheng."
Lin Yujing closed the notebook, still incomplete.
So watched it again.
This time found more things.
For example, the left edge of the sleeping picture shows a small belly.
For example, on a basketball court, a long-haired man with sparse hair stands far away.
In the corner of the laboratory photo, there is a girl who resembles Xu Mengxi.
After watching this for seven or eight times, Lin Yujing reluctantly let go and sent a WeChat message back.
"~~~~"
...
In the 17 offices, Li Zheng sighed with relief.
"Forget it, Liu Rui, let's go early today, I can't bear it..."
While eating, Liu Rui said in surprise, "Huh? You have today too?"
"I stayed up late yesterday to relax and paint."
"...You put these words together, I don't quite understand."
"Anyway, let's go early...I'm going to do it." Li Zheng lowered his head and opened another WeChat dialog.
Above, the message last night is still vivid.
[Zhang Xiaoke: Remind the elf that Zhang Xiaoke is online! Tomorrow, you have to work hard to survive, Master! 】
[Shen Tinglan: Although my position is very embarrassing... But let me remind you...]
[Xu Mengxi: Ming, Jing, Sheng. 】
Fortunately...
Luckily there are them...
...
Sometimes women are amazing.
In the past, no matter how intimidated Li Zheng was, it was impossible for Lin Yujing to show any obedience.
But the next day, she unexpectedly... took the initiative to make a cup of morning tea for Li Zheng.
When Li Zheng picked up the teacup.
He feels.
It seems that he has the knack for controlling Lin Yujing.
So in the future...
I am the king!
He didn't know that Li Yi had such an illusion.
It's like a person who always bullies you. Suddenly one day he feeds you a meal, and you will feel that wow, this person is too good, and you should treat him well in the future.
Then Li Yi became like this.
This kind of Stockholm integrated PUA is impossible to prevent.
Fortunately, work and study distracted Li Zheng.
In particular, the old Cunbu at Harbin Institute of Technology has many tools and broad ideas, which can be said to be a great job. This quickly drove Li Zheng over, so that he would not fall into the quagmire.
For this kind of cooperation, they are more happier than Li Zheng. Who doesn't want to enrich themselves with aerospace data, and publish a few papers by the way?
What's more, this kind of cooperation would have been funded.
Such a fire-like collision is like the tail flame of a rocket. After a brief ignition, it explodes instantly.
...
This kind of super-saturated morale work continued until December 13th.
From the beginning to the end, the whole institute put forward 57 specific points for improvement.
After discussion, demonstration and mathematical experiments of Li Zheng's group, 35 of them are reliable improvements.
Combined with the current technical conditions, resource intensity and construction period, 21 items are feasible.
Then integrate these 21 items for a unified argument, resolve the contradictions and exclusions among them, and summarize them into 15 points.
Finally, these 15 points were re-implemented on the engineering drawing, and the final plan was released.
Due to limited experience, Li Zheng’s team was unable to propose any improvement points, but they successfully came up with several sets of calculation models, which added a whole new dimension to the improvement demonstration. Although this dimension is not strong enough to play a decisive role, But the whole team recognized that it has high reference.
When the improvement plan was finalized, Zhu Mingyue and several backbones immediately rushed to the group to report to the leadership together with Zhao Zhenhua.
Although it is only a closed-door report, not a large-scale discussion meeting, the spirit of such a major issue is often decided by a closed-door meeting, and the conference is only to implement the technical details.
It can be said that as a result of this one and a half months of hard work, the life cycle of Huang Er will be decided this afternoon.
This afternoon, the entire team of the 17th Institute, like a racing car moving at full speed, was suddenly pulled out of its engine.
Just like there is a kind of work inertia, I want to find something to do, but I have nowhere to start.
There is only anxiety, anxiety, or anxiety...
Such anxiety also occurred in Li Zheng's office.
At three o'clock in the afternoon, he was lifeless.
Li Zheng, Lin Yujing, and Liu Rui each buried their heads and dared not even talk.
Suddenly, Li Zheng's phone rang.
His eyes stared.
Du Songtao.
Li Zheng swallowed and spit.
This is forcing news before the people in the house?
In any case, he connected the call anxiously.
"Do you panic?" Du Songtao opened his mouth and asked.
"Day..." Li Zheng said, "If you have news, please tell me..."
"If you have a news, just make a phone call to tease you, have you ever heard of that comic, tease~you~play~"
"Dududu..."
Li Zheng hung up, and Lin Yujing and Liu Rui who stared blankly said, "Du Songtao, you owe something..."
"Blacklist!" Lin Yujing cursed.
As soon as the voice fell, Du Songtao sent a message.
[Just kidding, there is news. 】
Li Zheng's eyes stared, and he dialed back very cheaply.
This time Du Songtao didn't sell Guanzi anymore.
Faced with the new improvement plan, the group leaders seem to be hesitant.
If it's normal, you can't make such hesitation. Huang Er has invested so many resources in it, which is not bad.
The problem is that 927 will also start soon.
At this juncture, seven or eight hospitals and factories collectively rushed to work for Huang Er. 927 is bound to be delayed for a few more months.
Moreover, the credit of the gambler will be overdrawn.
No matter how Zhao Zhenhua pats his chest, the leader dare not believe it completely, but it will not deny it completely.
Therefore, this will temporarily invite a few experts to meet and discuss.
Among them, Liang Xinping, Shen Tinglan, Du Songtao and others are all listed, and they are rushing to the group.
It is worth mentioning that this time all the experts invited are pure technical experts, and Chen Hongbing missed the stage again.
The news quickly spread throughout the 17th institute.
It has no effect on alleviating anxiety, but more anxiety.
At this time, speaking for YF-87 is to be responsible...
Even with the internal argumentation, the probability of solving the problem in one fell swoop will not exceed 90%.
This is a very low probability for aerospace.
Why do people outside help you stand on the platform?
Especially Liang Xinping, he is fundamentally opposed...
On this day, even Lin Yujing did not get off work on time.
But wait with everyone, wait silently...
At 8 o'clock, it was dark.
9:00……
10 O'Clock……
There is always no news.
No one knows what happened in the group meeting room.
In this atmosphere of full blood pressure, even many people feel uncomfortable in their hearts.
11 o'clock……
0 o'clock...
It was at 0:47.
Li Zheng's WeChat rang.
【Du Songtao:】
[The pull is over, Liang Xinping personally sent you to win. 】
"!!!" Li Zheng jumped up, "Yes!!!"
Almost at the same time, the same shout rang from the office area outside!
"Yes! I have!"
"The plan has passed!!!"
"Seventeen factories!!! Start construction tomorrow!!!"
"what!!!!"
Everyone almost cried out.
It's too hard, this way is too hard.
Lin Yujing in the office also covered her face and cried. She couldn't even shout.
"Nice...Night..." Liu Rui waved his fists with tears in his eyes, "Go ahead... Go ahead!!"
Soon, everyone received Zhao Zhenhua's public mail.
[Comrades who have been fighting for Huang Er, brothers and sisters:]
【Our hard work got the result it deserved! 】
[Thank everyone, thank everyone! 】
[I am proud of you! 】
[But I'm sorry, we are still moving forward with a heavy load, and it is far from time to rest. 】
[The next three months will still be three months without distinction between day and night. 】
[This is the last hard time before dawn, we must stand up for the last breath and survive, kill it! 】
[Victory or defeat, let's fight here! 】
[I am sure that one day in the future, each of us can point to the starry sky and tell our children. 】
[Look, that rocket. 】
[I made it. 】
Before the tears of this email were wiped away, Chen Hongbing's war text came again.
Here is the biggest good news-Shen Tinglan's return!
She will continue to be responsible for Huang Er's design work, in order to better adapt to the new engine, the final round of optimization of the overall structure.
At the same time, Li Zheng and Lin Yujing will also return to the First Hospital. After all, in the next stage of production and assembly, their role in the Seventeen Institute is extremely limited.
It is not difficult to find from the lines that as a heavyweight expert, Liang Xinping helped Huang Er speak, accepted the three-month extension of 927, and even let Shen Tinglan and the digital backbone of Huang Er go.
It is conceivable that according to Liang Xinping's status, Huang Er could not get such a golden opportunity as long as he was slightly blocked.
For this academician who has been with China Rockets for several generations, people from all sides are full of admiration.
When he was leaving, Li Zheng couldn't restrain himself and hugged and wept with several comrades.
He was very fortunate that he could have such a hard time full of blood.
Everyone is also very fortunate to meet such an unreasonable and inexplicable Li Zheng.
At this moment, the horn of charge has been sounded in full.
Huang Er must win!