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Section 917 For research, we are desperate

Song Wu stood on the mirror and combed his hair, then put on his coat. His lover handed him an insulated lunch box. Although there was breakfast in the cafeteria, Song Wu always forgot to eat it. His lover wanted to add some nutrition to him, so he cooked it.

Eggs, and milk.

Song Wuche turned his head and glanced at the two photos on the table next to him.

One photo was taken when he first arrived at Shudu Feizhao, riding a dilapidated bicycle, rushing from the runway to the office, with a new Hui Ji they were renovating parked behind him.

Shu Dufei was very miserable, indescribable.

Song Wuche's lover often sells noodles after get off work to supplement the family income, and he often helps make noodles.

Another photo was taken by him in Yueyang Feizo.

The background is almost the same.

The Thunderbolt was about to be pulled back to the hangar. He was sitting on a large turtle car without a roof and was heading to the tower.

Song Wuche's lover looked at Song Wuche's graying hair and handed him a hat: "I heard that the Jiuchang Welfare Zone has specially imported a batch of very high-end hair dyes. When will I go on vacation to buy some clothes and dye my hair?"

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"Yes." Song Wuche took the hat and put it on, then picked up the lunch box and went out.

Outside the door, several old friends were already waiting for him.

You don't need to ride a bicycle, they have big turtle commuter bikes, the kind without a roof. But in winter, they also have a canvas top that can be covered.

They are all in their forties, and basically all have gray hair on their heads.

The most obvious one, a thirty-nine-year-old researcher, had a palm-sized patch of white on his head from the roots of his hair.

Song Wu squeezed into the car: "Speaking of which, this big turtle is so crowded that the door is closed for five people in winter."

Lao Mu, who was driving, smiled: "You've obviously gained weight."

Song Wuche laughed: "I heard from my mother-in-law that the Ninth Factory purchased a batch of high-end hair dye. Let's go together when we go back to work."

"Let's go together."

The big turtle truck drove out of the residential area and headed towards the hangar. Many trucks drove out one after another.

They all go to the hangar.

There was a car running parallel to theirs. When the window was rolled down, the driver in that car shouted: "Old Mu, when will your wind tunnel be used? Can you do it horizontally? What about a super-high-speed wind tunnel? Don't talk about it."

Just bragging and saying when it will be available."

"It's coming, it's coming." Lao Mu responded loudly: "Give me another thirty days, or at most forty days, and I guarantee it will work."

Hangar No. 9 built by Yueyang Flying Machinery.

A huge countdown clock hangs here.

Countdown to the air show.

Here are people with dreams.

Song Wu was startled as soon as he entered the hangar.

A bald head came out of the passage on the other side. That was the female researcher's passage. How could there be a bald head? Look at the security office and the people didn't move.

Take a closer look.

"Yang Liu!" Song Wuche was really surprised.

Yang Liu turned his head: "Song Gong."

Song Wuche pointed at the top of Yang Liu's head: "Here, what happened? He wasn't hurt, right?"

Under normal circumstances, who would shave their head unless they have a head injury?

Yang Liu smiled heartily: "It's troublesome to take care of your hair every day. I've been so busy lately. I'll shave it off first and then leave it on when I'm done."

It's not just willows.

There are dozens of female researchers with bald heads.

It's not that I'm afraid of trouble, but my hair has been falling out recently. It was too hard, so I shaved off all my hair. Even if I didn't shave, many of them had their hair cut short.

Don’t girls love beauty?

Beauty, is having a dream more important?

In order for the thunder to really gallop in the sky, thousands of people worked hard and dozens of people collapsed in the laboratory from exhaustion.

Is it just for the bonus that Bai Hao promised?

What the picture is, no one has said.

All I know is to work hard.

Now, what is placed on the machine table is Thunder III.

This is the third minor overhaul. It is very different from the previous Thunder because it has been replaced with a better engine with a thrust of about 7,300 kilograms.

The engine was replaced with a new one, so the air port was improved and is now wedge-shaped.

The wing sweep angle is about two degrees larger.

The old wind tunnel is no longer sufficient to test this aircraft, and a new wind tunnel will take time.

In the office, twenty test pilots and forty trainees were lined up in a row, all of them were dressed in full outfits. Lei Gong, who came back from the hospital, was still dressed neatly even though there was a no-fly order.

Stand here.

Huang Tao received today's task list and came in to stand in front of the blackboard: "They are not afraid of flight delays, and we are not afraid of tiredness. There are seven groups today, one master and one pair. Starting in half an hour, there will be an additional night test today, and the last one

The team is going to try a difficult test tonight, and I will come in person. The rest of the group will draw lots and learn how to fly with a partner, let’s get started.”

Lei Gong smiled and was about to reach out to the lottery tube, but Huang Tao blocked him with a folder: "Lei Gong, please bear with me for another twenty days, and then I will be the first to fly to the gray magpie. How about you take my position and be the team leader?"

"Well, the doctor said, I can theoretically fly."

"Theoretically!" Huang Tao shook his head.

Theoretically, he understands that in a situation where you are not ready to come back after flying up, there is no need to theory, your head is gushing blood and you can fly. But in the current situation, there are enough manpower here, and a group of elites from Sky Air Conditioning have come as trainees, these are extremely

Excellent, it won't be long before it becomes an official test flight.

Therefore, in addition to his rich experience, Lei Gong is not as good as this group of young trainees in terms of physical fitness.

These are the elites of each team in the sky.

Lei Gong sighed heavily: "The doctors from the Fourth Hospital told me that they have tried their best. It can be said that in order to save my career, the difficulty of the operation is several times higher than that of ordinary people."

Huang Tao patted Lei Gong hard on the shoulder: "I understand, don't be anxious, don't be anxious."

"Yes." Lei Gong also nodded, and suddenly he raised his head: "Where is Li Xia, why haven't you seen him for several days?"

Huang Tao was very happy when he asked this question: "How about you do his job? That thing he flies is really interesting. Let's put it this way, if he dared to try it, anyone else would be scared to death. It's absolutely outrageous.

I guarantee you will see this thing, one head is as big as two."

Lei Gong asked: "What is it?"

"Go and apply. After the application is completed, go and have a look. Li Xia also went to help in the past, and professional people came back as soon as they came. You know, the kind we are used to flying is different from the kind. However, Li Xia has flown before,

You've flown it too, Todoroki Five. It's just that the people from Jiujiu changed it so that no one recognizes it."

Thunder Lord became interested.

No matter what, it's better than staying here.

Before it was fully light, Lei Gong had already mounted his sidecar and ran to the test flight ground built by Yue Yang Fei, which was built on the edge of the Wei River.

Lei Gong submitted an application, saying that he came to be Li Xia's assistant.

Everyone here basically knows about Thunder God's condition. Even if the doctor says he can fly again, no one dares to let him go to the sky. An ordinary flight is fine, but the work of testing Thunder is surprisingly intense.


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