Bo Fu talked so hard that the person opposite him doubted that he was joking - probably because Bo Fu bought a second-hand aircraft and some information from him in the past. At the same time, just in case, Bo Fu also called Ma
Karloff called his friend and asked his friend to contact an engineer from the Sukhoi Design Bureau to see if he could take on a private job or something...
To be honest, Bofu had no expectations at all for Makarov's friend. As expected, there was no reply from him... The Lucky Bird II docked at the dock, and the business manager of Lockheed Martin was finally at Bofu's.
Under the bombardment of phone calls, I waited at the dock with a helpless face. "Hi, Bill! Here! Here! I'll take you to see it!"
"Do you really have a plane? Okay, okay, let me see..." The guy shrugged and followed Bo Fu onto the boat - he met soldiers from the European and Saar Federation on the way, but in Bo Fu
After the guarantee and Bill showed his ID, everything was fine. Bill stepped into the workshop and took a breath of cold air. The beautiful fuselage of a fighter jet that he had never seen before stopped in the middle of the workshop, the streamlined fuselage full of
It has an aesthetic similar to those classic works produced by Sukhoi Design Bureau. "Really! What a beautiful aircraft... But!" Bill covered his eyes fiercely, "This damn painting! Painting
Destroyed a plane!" His eyes felt pain. The green radome, silver-white fuselage and red numbered paint really gave Bill the idea of either gouging out his eyes or simply smashing them.
Got the urge for that thing.
Bill circled around the plane a few times, and the excitement of seeing a beautiful plane cooled down. He raised his head suspiciously and asked Bo Fu: "Isn't this a model? Can it really start?" Then he did
A gesture. "At least you have to give me the basic specifications."
Bo Fu shrugged his shoulders. Makarov took a large folder and put it into Bill's hand. Bill's eyebrows stood up as he looked at it, his face became less and less like a human, "Single station
Thrust 28 tons? You must have written it wrong!" The voice was very strange, "Damn! Stealth armor skin! Omnidirectional vector nozzle! Damn! Red Dragon! You must be kidding me! You wrote a science fiction book and then
You made a model to fool me, didn’t you?”
"Can you take it to the factory and give it a try?" Bo Fu said lightly. Bill immediately exploded. He took out his small brick-like mobile phone, dialed a number and yelled a few words, "There is a fax
Machine?! Damn it! Where is the fax machine?"
Bill took out a Polaroid and took a few photos of CFA-44. Then he rushed to the fax machine that Bo Fu pointed out to him. This guy was very lucky to get the fax machine before it died due to overheating.
The technical specifications manual and photos were faxed to a certain department. Bill loosened his tie and sat on the chair in the workroom, "Drink! Red Dragon, do you have any beer..."
Bo Fu and Makarov took out their beers and chatted with Bill, "By the way, Bill, how long will it take if I ask you to ghostwrite the flight control software?"
"Well... I can't tell. The key is whether this thing of yours is real? Okay, okay, it is real, it is real. This aircraft of yours is not a series developed by us, and there is no large amount of data.
If you can get all the data, it will probably take a few months to write the preliminary code. Then test flight, improve, test flight again and improve again. It will take half a year at the fastest - and the money...
"When he said this, Bill lowered his voice and said, "Tell me, where did you get this aircraft? I think it is a test aircraft of the Uktopania Alliance, right?"
Bo Fu muddled by while laughing, and at this time Bill's cell phone rang. "What? It's already here. Okay, let's start work." He said to Bo Fu. A small battery car dragged CFA-44 to the hangar. At this time,
On board the ship, the navy saw for the first time what the ship owner had been secretly keeping in his private workshop. The plane was towed to the elevator. When the plane was raised to the deck, basically everyone on the ship got the news.
They all ran to the deck to watch the excitement. As first-class members of the Osage Federation, they had seen a lot of carrier-based aircraft. They also nodded and commented on the CFA-44 and agreed that it was a very beautiful aircraft.
Lucky Bird II is now parked on the dock. The crane on the dock lifted CFA-44 onto a specially prepared large flatbed truck. People from Lockheed Martin ran over and covered the aircraft with a huge canvas.
, and then Bill dragged Bofu to his car and followed the truck - Bofu saw several federal military vehicles appearing on one side, and the clearing police car in front had clearly cleared the road in advance.
The security level became higher and higher along the way. Two hours later, the truck, along with a series of military vehicles and the car driven by Bill, drove into a heavily guarded military base. "Make no mistake, this is our company's airport. Only
But it's just under federal military protection." Bill explained directly to Bo Fu. The crane lifted the CFA-44 off the car again, and then a battery truck still dragged the aircraft into a huge maintenance hangar.
The hangar was already brightly lit, and a large number of instruments were in place. Bill patted Bo Fu on the shoulder, indicating that he would stop here, and then turned around and left the hangar. Immediately, he was greeted by a man who was obviously higher than Bill.
A tall man in a suit and an Osa Federation officer wearing a school uniform asked, "Did Mr. Red Dragon get this plane?" The man in the suit asked casually, not wanting to get the answer, and stopped the officer from talking.
"I'm sorry, Mr. Honglong. We don't want to ask you any more questions about where you got this plane from. I just want to ask you, can you provide us with specific data? I can personally make the decision and reduce all the expenses for you...
…We can even provide a sum of money as payment for the data.”
Bo Fu didn't say much and took out a box of CDs. A total of four CDs were given to the man in the suit. But it was the school officer who took the CD. He put the CD directly into a suitcase and turned around.
He walked to the computer guarded by several officers and soldiers.
At this time, several mechanics also began to try to start the engine according to the instructions in the technical manual. The man in the suit before that - now we know that his name is Clinton, is an "engineer" from Martin Company, he was very polite at first
He asked Bo Fu if it could be started, and then asked Bo Fu to stand beside him and instruct the technicians and soldiers to connect some equipment and start the engine.
In fact, according to the normal procedures, Bofu and Bill had already violated the rules - they did not drain the fuel when transporting the aircraft, and the fuel tank of the CFA-44 was full... The engine sprayed out a faint blue tail
Yan Yan, while the engineers and soldiers on the side were checking the readings on the instruments. Soon, "Engineer" Clinton praised the advanced technology of the aircraft engine provided by Bo Fu in a very amazed tone and expression. "It's really
It's incredible, the thrust reached 28 tons without afterburner! After seeing your engine, the junk we developed can really be thrown away!" Then the guy's eyes turned slightly sideways and saw the person at the computer
After the officer's signal, he immediately said to Bo Fu with a smile on his face: "Mr. Honglong, your modification costs are completely free. And if you can sign and transfer the engine, our company will purchase it for 200 million euros.
"
"These guys are really generous. The development cost is at least several hundred million, and then they pay me extra... at least they are not stingy." Bo Fu is doing everything, and he has this guy in his mind. I feel quite relieved, "But I want to complete this development as soon as possible! Can it be completed within three months?"
Clinton rubbed his chin and thought for a while, then nodded, "That's it, Mr. Red Dragon. You may have to allow us to study this beautiful big bird carefully, and at the same time, you must allow us to conduct frequent test flights on it."
"Okay! That's it!" (To be continued, please search Piaotian Literature, the novel is better and updated faster!