Chapter 5 The fighter plane in the promotional picture? Looks so familiar!
Time passed by and it was already the day before the air show.
In a military industry building within the Jiangcheng Military Industry Department.
"This promotional picture is good!"
"This look is really good!"
"Just one look at it gives people a space for unlimited imagination."
"Also, there is a sharp and domineering flavor."
"Zhang Heng, where did you get this promotional picture?"
Lin Guojin looked at a huge promotional picture of "Science Fiction Fighter" hanging in front of his eyes.
I can’t help but praise it!
Zhang Heng, standing in front of the "Science Fiction Fighter" promotional picture, grinned!
This is the actual photo of the fighter jet that he obtained from Lu Chen two days ago.
And Zhang Heng also plans to use this picture as a promotional picture for the fighter aircraft that will be exhibited tomorrow!
"How's it going? Chief Lin."
"I told you a long time ago, my brother is quite reliable!"
Zhang Heng said with great confidence.
"Well, it's indeed reliable." Lin Guojin nodded again, "Next, we just need to bring the fighter jet in the promotional photo to the Jiangcheng Air Show and wait for it to be displayed tomorrow."
"Zhang Heng, I'll leave this to you."
"Mr. Li and Mr. Meng will land in half an hour. I'm going to the airport."
"No problem, Chief Lin, you just have to wait and see." Zhang Heng nodded.
at the same time.
In the sky, a passenger plane was about to land at Jiangcheng Airport in half an hour.
There were three old men talking.
"Old Song, is there any problem at the Jiangcheng Air Show tomorrow?"
The leader, an old man with a somewhat thin face, looked at Commissioner Song in front of him and asked.
"Chief Lin has already reported to me."
"Everything is normal." Song Wei said with a smile.
Hearing this, Mr. Meng nodded slightly.
He immediately lowered his head and looked at a document carefully.
On the document, the letters "BD" were clearly written.
At this time, another old man next to him saw Mr. Meng picking up the documents and blueprints of the fighter aircraft that were being secretly developed.
Then he twitched the corners of his lips and said, "I'm talking about Lao Meng."
"We have agreed that when we come to the Jiangcheng Air Show this time, we will just relax."
"Why are you still so nervous?"
"If you do this, our students and juniors will have to be as tense as you."
After Mr. Li finished speaking, he looked at the scientific researchers in the back row of the cabin.
There are two main purposes for attending the Jiangcheng Air Show this time.
First, it is to bring some core scientific researchers who have been working hard on the sixth-generation machine to come out and change their minds.
Then relax and unwind.
After all, scientific research is boring.
Now that it happened to be an "air show", Mr. Li, the dean of the Longke Fighter Research Institute, simply suggested that he take Mr. Meng, the deputy dean, and some key scientific research captains out to relax.
Secondly, naturally I also come out to look for inspiration.
Maybe, their technical skills will be blocked after this relaxing journey.
Can it be conquered when we go back?
After all, they are stuck on the problem of "sixth-generation aircraft vector engine thrusters".
It has been stuck for nearly two years.
If you don't make a breakthrough.
Then, the sixth-generation fighter Baidi... will be far away.
After hearing what Elder Li said, Mr. Meng had no choice but to nod.
After putting away the drawing documents, he touched the pocket of his jacket.
Immediately, a computer-rendered picture of the "White Emperor Fighter" was taken out.
"well……"
"Old Li Tou, tell me, in our lifetime... can we really see the moment when Bai Di takes off?"
Mr. Meng's eyes were always staring at the photo in his hand.
His eyes were full of expectations.
And this expectation is mixed with a trace of worry.
"Nonsense! Lao Meng!"
"You damn girl like to say these unhealthy things!"
"You are the second in command! Vice Dean!"
"We are the leaders! How can we say such discouraging words?"
"Of course we can see the great moment when Bai Di ascends into the sky in our lifetime!"
After hearing what Elder Li said, Mr. Meng's mouth twitched slightly.
"Positive energy? Lao Litou, you think we are all like you."
"When you go to the toilet, do you still watch positive videos every day?"
"Can the bones in your body still be used?"
"How did you know...ahem..." Mr. Li blushed when he heard this.
Then he said at the top of his lungs: "What do you know? This is called absorbing positive energy!"
Commissioner Song looked at the moment when the two people in front of him suddenly started quarreling with each other on the topic of "positive energy".
The corners of his mouth also twitched.
The group of fighter scientific research backbones behind Mr. Li and Mr. Meng saw this.
They all looked like they were used to it.
after all.
The bickering between Mr. Li and Mr. Meng was part of their fun in the boring scientific research work.
Now, there are only five minutes until the passenger plane lands at Jiangcheng Airport.
At this moment.
The entire Jiangcheng Airport has been protected by three levels inside and three outside.
Rows of military armored vehicles are waiting in uniform order.
Lin Guojin, the leader, also stood upright at the disembarkation gate of the airport.
You know, it’s Mr. Meng and Mr. Li who are coming here soon!
The dean and deputy dean of Longke Fighter Research Institute!
As well as more than a dozen key fighter scientific researchers!
And they are the core scientific researchers who develop sixth-generation fighters! !
Therefore, safety protection must be in place!
Five minutes later.
The passenger plane landed steadily at Jiangcheng Airport.
Lin Guojin also stood upright to welcome the arrival of Mr. Meng, Mr. Li and others.
An hour later, inside the Jiangcheng Military Industry Department.
"Lao Meng, Lao Li."
"You guys should have a good rest today."
"At nine o'clock tomorrow morning, we will leave for the Jiangcheng Air Show."
After the Song Dynasty Committee settled all the people including Meng Lao, Li Lao and others.
Then he found Lin Guojin and asked, "Chief Lin, how are you doing?"
"Is it okay for the air show tomorrow?"
"And the fighter plane designed to confuse people, are you done with it?"
"Commissioner Song, everything is done!" Lin Guojin patted his chest and said:
"Moreover, the fighter-shaped promotional pictures used to confuse people have been printed out."
"The visual effects are quite amazing! Come on, I'll take you to see it!"
"Okay!" Commissioner Song heard this and a smile appeared on his face.
However, just now on the plane.
He has already seen the renderings of the real Baidi fighter.
He didn't believe it.
Is there any other fighter jet that can be more sharp and domineering than the Baidi fighter jet secretly built by the national team?
It can’t be okay!
But seeing Section Chief Lin so excited, Commissioner Song naturally wanted to find out.
Five minutes later.
On the third floor of the military industrial building.
In front of a huge promotional picture.
Commissioner Song just stood there quietly.
Lin Guojin on the side suddenly smiled when he saw the stunned Song Committee.
After a long time, Commissioner Song came to his senses and couldn't help but take a breath of cold air.
"The shape of the fighter jet in this promotional picture...why does it feel so familiar?"
"It's like...I just saw you just now??"
Lin Guojin: "????"
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