Chapter 22 Warm-hearted Mr. Xiaoliang
In front of the warehouse.
Wang Yang braked and parked the car at the entrance of the warehouse. He quickly got out of the car. He glanced at several large trucks parked at the entrance of the warehouse and walked into the warehouse.
At this time, the warehouse has long been occupied by various instruments and materials wrapped in plastic wrap or foam, and there is almost no place to set foot.
There is a forklift on standby here at all times.
"Brother Yang, you're here." Jiang Liangliang held several pieces of A4 paper and was comparing the items in the warehouse one by one. After confirming the equipment and materials delivered, she checked the boxes behind them.
Wang Yang nodded: "How is the inventory going? Is there anything missing?"
You will definitely not miss something when you buy something from the system, but Wang Yang is afraid that there is something missing. If sent, it may delay the process of repairing F22.
It is almost a week away from his half-year appointment. He knows very well that troops are valuable and quick. He must shorten the time as much as possible within a limited time, and it must be within half a year at the latest. Just complete the repair of two F22 fighter jets.
Otherwise, the little money on the company's books will really not be enough to repay the loan.
"No, Brother Yang, we have already counted them. Please check them again. I'm afraid I missed something." Jiang Liangliang smiled apologetically.
She knows nothing about these instruments, materials, etc. Just looking at the name can make her dizzy. It's like a high-pressure rotor 1-0-1 support testing equipment. She Just looking at the name, I don’t know what it is.
I only know that this thing may be used to repair fighter jets?
At first, Jiang Liangliang was surprised when he heard that Brother Yang was going to repair the fighter jet. He thought that Brother Yang was just joking and would definitely sell the fighter jet in a short time.
But now after seeing these batches of equipment and materials entering the warehouse, she realized that Brother Yang was serious!
But the main problem is that Brother Yang didn't study fighter jets, right?
Even with these equipment and materials, how could Brother Yang possibly repair that pile of scrap copper and iron?
This is simply a fantasy, even harder than climbing to the sky. Even if you come to the entire research institute, you may not be able to do it, let alone within half a year...
However, she just As Brother Yang's assistant, she just does whatever Brother Yang asks her to do, and it's not inconvenient to ask more questions.
Wang Yang took the list she handed over, looked at the contents of the instruments on the inventory, and compared them with the instruments in the warehouse. After comparing them for several hours, Wang Yang wiped the sweat from his forehead. , nodded: "No problem, all the equipment has been delivered."
"Then...what should we do next? Brother Yang." Jiang Liangliang asked.
Wang Yangdao: "The next step is to unpack the package naturally. Don't talk nonsense. Unwrap the outer films on these instruments first. Try not to use scissors, let alone sharp objects. Be careful to avoid scratching. Damage to the surface of the instrument. ”
Some instruments are very precise and must not have any scratches, otherwise it may cause incorrect display of the instrument and may also affect subsequent test results.
Jiang Liangliang nodded in confusion: "Okay, Brother Yang."
Wang Yang was not idle either. He planned the location of the warehouse in his mind and asked the forklift to move it. Each piece of equipment was placed in the position designated by him so that he could be smooth when repairing the fighter jet, and also to comply with the entire repair process and avoid mismatch between instruments.
I was busy until nightfall. The lights in the warehouse were bright, but the work was still not finished. There was still a lot of equipment that had not been returned to its place. Many materials were still piled in place, and I didn't know where to organize them.
Wang Yang continued to direct the forklift without stopping for a moment.
At this moment. "Brother Yang, Mr. Liang is here." Jiang Liangliang, who was so tired that he could hardly stand, said weakly.
Wang Yang immediately turned around and saw Liang Yuzhu standing at the door of the warehouse, holding a large plastic bag in his hand and looking at the scene in the warehouse with a look of surprise.
"Mr. Liang." Wang Yang greeted and stepped forward.
Liang Yuzhu was like a frightened kitten, trembling with excitement, his face suddenly changed, but he quickly returned to normal: "I, I heard that you have been busy all day and haven't eaten yet, so I , I just stopped by to bring you some food."
Jiang Liangliang's eyes lit up, and he rushed to her while swallowing, and immediately took the big plastic bag in her hand: "Thank you, Mr. Liang! I almost fainted from hunger."
"Are you tired from doing just this?" Wang Yang rolled his eyes.
Jiang Liangliang arched her nose: "Brother Yang, you have the nerve to say that I have been very busy these days. Just picking up these equipment and materials has me busy from day to night. You can’t see anyone all day long, and you don’t know how to show sympathy to your employees. It’s better for Mr. Liang to come and bring me food every night, unlike you, the evil capitalist!”
Wang Yang spread his hands speechlessly: "Okay, eat quickly, you can work hard after eating."
Jiang Liangliang ran to the side with a big plastic bag, took out the rice and started eating. It looks like a starving ghost reincarnated.
Wang Yang turned to look at Liang Yuzhu: "Mr. Liang, after seeing these equipment, are you relieved now?"
"Well..." Liang Yuzhu nodded, raised his hand and put his ear The side hair was pulled back, and then he looked sideways at an instrument in the warehouse: "You even bought a high-precision rotor aggregator? You, where did you buy it? I checked on the Internet, This kind of instrument can only be purchased by the state..."
Wang Yang was stunned and looked at Liang Yuzhu in front of him in surprise.
Does she even know about the high-precision rotor aggregator?
“You still know this?” Wang Yang asked in surprise.
Liang Yuzhu lowered his head: "I have checked some information on the Internet before about repairing F22 fighter jets, and one of them mentioned this high-precision rotor aggregator, which is specially used to develop fighter engines. "
"Good guy, it seems you know a lot. How much information have you checked?" A smile appeared on Wang Yang's face, and he had a new understanding of Mr. Liang in front of him. Cognition.
Because related information such as the development of fighter jet engines is generally difficult to find on the Internet. Most of them are mentioned in some papers or in some fighter jet forums.
It's hard to imagine how much time Liang Yuzhu, who knew nothing about this, spent trying to find out this information.
"I, I can help you repair and repair the F22 fighter jet. I have also sorted out all the information I found and can send it to you, so that you can be more relaxed when repairing it." Liang Yuzhu He said in a very soft tone, his eyes always looking at the ground, as if he was afraid to look into Wang Yang's eyes.
Hear the words.
Wang Yang sighed softly.
He knew that Liang Yuzhu was not only doing what he said on the surface to make herself relaxed, but more probably because she was afraid that she would not be able to completely repair the F22 fighter jet, so that she could rely on what she had found. These information will help you complete the work of repairing the F22 fighter jet.
Only when the F22 fighter jet is repaired can it be possible for the company to make money, and her early investment will not be in vain.
But...
"No, Mr. Liang, only one person is needed to repair the F22 fighter jet. None of you should interfere." Wang Yang refused immediately without hesitation.
(End of this chapter)