ushernet Chapter 706: Well, everyone knows perfectly well what's going on. Next time, just say what you
Chapter 706: Well, everyone knows perfectly well what's going on. Next time, just say what you
The matter must be done, but a good pretext needs to be found.
Having made up his mind, Jiang Xia gave the naval leader a thumbs up, pondered for a moment, and decisively suggested, "Sir, in my opinion, it would be best to send that red remote-controlled aircraft to Guangzhou Radio as soon as possible."
"Oh?" The big boss's smile faded slightly, somewhat surprised. This seemed to be the first time the brat had pushed the task out.
“Guangzhou Radio has a solid foundation and extensive experience in military radio,” Jiang Xia explained. “The ‘digital radio’ I was working on earlier, apart from the 718 Factory in Beijing which is producing it at full capacity, the majority of the production is still on their shoulders. Their technical strength and problem-solving capabilities are absolutely trustworthy.”
"My understanding of radio applications is really no match for those professionals!"
This wasn't Little Dumbass being modest; it's simply that the complexity of electronic systems far exceeds the scope of his space scanner's simulation. Otherwise, his dog "Big Yellow" wouldn't be unable to even move its nest...
The naval leader suddenly realized: "So it's them! It's Factory 750! You mentioned 'Guangzhou Radio' all of a sudden, I thought it was some new company! They supply a lot of the 'ears' on our ships, we've had a long-standing relationship!" The leader did have a natural sense of trust in this old factory that specialized in providing the navy with complete shipboard communication equipment.
“Alright! We’ll leave the plane to them, but you have to come with me to take a look at that small boat. You can figure out so much from just a few photos…”
"Sir," Jiang Xia interrupted the high-ranking official, his smile fading and his eyes becoming unusually serious, "I want to see the real thing more than anyone else. That gas turbine is incredibly attractive to me. But..."
As he spoke, Jiang Xia took out the execution order, which was so thick with seals that it could barely be stamped: "There are priorities..."
The boss looked at the bright red seal and started rubbing his face in frustration.
Hehe, good riddance. Here comes the real drama!
"Or, how about I recommend someone to take a look first?" Jiang Xia tentatively suggested.
"Who?" The boss's dissatisfaction was palpable, but Jiang Xia still gritted her teeth and said the rest of the sentence.
To impress the bigwig, this kid started using his political-level oratory skills again:
"When it comes to recommending talented individuals, we don't shy away from relatives. Of course, it's Professor Zhonghua from our Wudaokou Vocational College!"
"Uh... is this appropriate?"
"It couldn't be more suitable! He is currently the most outstanding and appropriate authority on gas turbine research in China! Having him conduct a preliminary 'diagnosis' to understand the basic condition, core value, and technical difficulties of that machine is definitely more meaningful than me rushing over there now! Once I have sorted out this work, I will immediately go to him for advice and learning!"
Jiang Xia's eyes sparkled; this big shot's achievements were truly astonishing.
The theory of "General Theory of Two-Dimensional and Three-Dimensional Rotational Flows in Subsonic and Supersonic Turbomachinery" would be a must-learn textbook even in the 21st century.
NASA Contractor Report 4496, a book specially published by NASA, is enough to tell the story of others' greatness.
Not to mention Rolls-Royce, the company that often finds itself in a limbo, designed the Spey engine based on Professor Zhonghua's theory.
Yes! We need to let Professor Zhonghua check on the machine first. His theoretical knowledge is top-notch; otherwise, when we imported the Rolls-Royce Spey MK202 engine in the late 1970s, the higher-ups wouldn't have put him in such a leading position.
It's ironic, really. A family member came up with a brilliant theory, but it didn't translate into any tangible results. Instead, an outsider snagged the opportunity, only to have the family member who proposed the theory spend a fortune to buy back the results... and then get tricked by the lobster seller, whether intentionally or unintentionally...
So the most obvious difference between Professor Zhonghua and Jiang Xia is that Jiang Xia can only copy things, but Professor Zhonghua can unravel the complexities, construct a theoretical system, and turn lead into gold!
Seeing the big boss hesitate, Jiang Xia added, "Technical breakthroughs are a relay race, not a solo act of heroism. Although I can't go for the time being, we absolutely cannot delay the initial assessment and emergency protection of that machine!"
"Rescue protection?" The bigwig caught the attention of this new term.
"Yes! Look what the Bald Eagles have done to this machine! They even lifted the cover! It breaks my heart to see it like this! They're so big and powerful that they don't care, but we're different! If the core high-temperature turbine blades or precision bearings are corroded by salt spray, or if the critical circuits get damp and short-circuit... then the losses will be irreparable! We must immediately carry out professional environmental control and initial maintenance!"
"Makes sense!"
The naval leader clenched his fists, completely convinced.
Listening to Jiang Xia's seemingly well-organized and strategic arrangements, the last trace of regret in the naval leader's heart regarding the failed "abduction" vanished, replaced by deep appreciation and satisfaction.
This kid is clear-headed and can control himself in critical moments. His composure is far beyond that of his peers!
"Okay! Just do as you say!"
"Yes! Please hurry. Be sure to send someone immediately, in the safest way, to ask him to go to the Darian factory first! We are racing against time with the Bald Eagles! Don't you want to see our new generation of missile boats equipped with powerful engines, speeding across the sea at 50 knots, and giving those arrogant guys a good 'sea trick'?"
"Isn't this just what the old man meant when he said, 'Eat the sugar coating, and the cannonball will return the way it came!'"
Jiangxia unusually used the word "must", and also emphasized the pronunciation of "immediately" and "steadily".
"Good lad!" The boss slapped Jiang Xia's shoulder hard, making his small body sway.
"I'll do whatever you say! I'll arrange it right away and get Professor Wu to Dalian as quickly as possible! Once you're done with your work, the two of you can meet up! Then, you can look at that 'iron lump' and that little red airplane however you like, and dismantle them however you want!"
Jiang Xia nodded emphatically, said no more, took the folder containing the 6623 Project documents, and placed it neatly on the top of his desk.
The naval leader stopped disturbing them, turned and left, gently closing the door behind him.
As he descended the stairs, the naval commander's orderly and staff officers were already waiting beside him. They immediately stood at attention and saluted: "Reporting, sir! The guard company reports that the mission has been completed! The target is now under armed surveillance according to the highest level of alert!"
"Hmm." The leader continued walking, issuing orders as he went: "Notify the General Headquarters' Guard Company to send a squad with my handwritten letter to Wudaokou to invite Professor Zhonghua. Make it a formal occasion; show respect for the expert!"
The staff officer was a little puzzled: "Sir, please send a professor... a whole squad from the General Headquarters' guard company? And you're making such a big deal out of it? Can't you just issue a transfer order or send me to pick them up?"
The big shot stopped, glanced at him, and gave him a knowing smile.
"Issue a transfer order? Send an advisor?" The big boss snorted, his tone slightly mocking. "Why do you think that kid Jiang Xia insisted on 'immediately' and 'the safest option'? And kept emphasizing 'seizing the time'?"
He lowered his voice, a hint of smugness in it: "I knew what kind of shit that kid was going to take as soon as he bent over! He said 'rescue machine,' but when he said 'safest,' he was probably referring to that Professor Zhonghua!"
An old professor whom Jiang Xia speaks to with such reverence and caution... just think about it, his situation is probably not good!
The staff officer's eyes sharpened, and he instantly understood the deeper meaning behind it.
"The head guard company will step in and use my name to invite them," the big boss said sharply. "That's their talisman! More effective than a transfer order! It's the fastest and safest way to get them out, and it'll make those fools on the road think twice! That's the real meaning that little rascal is hiding under the 'rescue machine' slogan!"
He waved his hand: "That's it! Let the instructor lead the team personally! Drive the best cars! Be respectful! Tell Professor Zhonghua that it's someone from our navy, representing the navy, asking him to help the country out of this predicament!"
"Yes, sir! We will carry out the order without hesitation!"
The big boss walked down to the courtyard and habitually looked up at the window of Jiangxia's office in the office building.
Sure enough, a small head darted back out of the window in a flash, as fast as a startled rabbit.
The boss couldn't help but shake his head, both amused and annoyed. Facing the window, he deliberately spoke in a voice loud enough for the upstairs neighbors to faintly hear, chuckling and cursing, "That little rascal... his mind is as cunning as a sieve!"
He paused, then his voice suddenly rose, and he announced loudly, "Forget it! It's better to rely on yourself than others! I'll go and invite them myself!"
The voice was so loud that it made the windows of several nearby buildings buzz, and several heads popped out to look around.
The naval leader didn't care at all. He simply stood downstairs with his arms crossed, his gaze fixed on the window of Jiang Xia's office.
Behind the window, Jiang Xia leaned against the wall, slapped his forehead in frustration, and muttered to himself, "Well, I should try to be less clever in front of the seniors in the future... They can see right through my little schemes anyway."
"Don't you think so, Old Wang?"
Jiang Xia didn't wait for Lao Wang's response. He took a deep breath, calmed himself down, and then reappeared at the window. He nodded vigorously to the big shot downstairs, giving a slightly embarrassed "you understand" smile and a thumbs-up.
Seeing Jiang Xia's response, the naval leader snorted with satisfaction, a "you're smart enough" smile playing on his lips. Without further delay, he turned and strode towards his jeep.