Siheyuan: Bringing Warehouses to 1959

Zeng Wangcai’s current thoughts and actions are very rough. He just takes it out and lets you guys take your time to chew it. I won’t explain what it is.

His style is really helpless. The military equipment of later generations is a secret among secrets. It is good enough that he can find some data and usage on the Internet.

So Zeng Wangcai’s plan this time is still the same, to show the drone. If you understand it, then I will hold a small meeting for you and read you the information I collected online. You can figure out the rest on your own.

A few minutes later, Yang Mingyuan came back smelling of cigarettes and got into Zeng Wangcai's car with Liu Yong.

Zeng Wangcai has already purchased a batch of DJI drones. He selected three specifications. The smallest one for shooting was not taken out, and the other three specifications were given to Zhou Yuanbai to play with first.

Zeng Wangcai was very self-aware and did not place any orders for military drones such as Pterosaurs.

It is useless to place an order at this stage because the terminal equipment on the ground cannot keep up and the computer field is still in its infancy.

There is also battery technology, and various technologies need to be filled one by one.

So, take out a few small ones first to test the waters.

The car stopped at the automobile factory. There was no way to drive directly to Zhou Yuanbai's research institute as the road was temporarily blocked by the dismantling materials.

"Old man, please take a step forward!" Zeng Wangcai got out of the car and helped the old men down from the back seat.

Yang Mingyuan refused to admit his old age and refused to be helped. He almost tripped over the materials on the ground and fell flat on his face.

"Haha~~" Liu Yong laughed gloatingly, "This is the result of being stubborn. When you get old, you have to accept it. Wangcai was kind enough to help you, but you refused to let him. What a character."

"I say... why are you playing with building blocks here?" Yang Mingyuan said unhappily, looking at the parts scattered on the ground. "Why bother with that? It would be much better if you just threw them all into the furnace and melted them."

"Look at your memory, have you forgotten?" Zeng Wangcai laughed, "I didn't say anything, there are precious metals in here, it would be a big loss to just melt them, and parts like the barrels are all special steels, they can't be sold at the same low price as the tracks, I have divided them up, our military factory will take them back, it will be much easier to use them."

"This kid is quite thoughtful." Yang Mingyuan was happy.

"You're so sorry that you don't want to do business with this guy." Liu Yong said with a smile, "Do you think he is just being kind? Just ask him how much the tracks and gun barrels are sold and you'll understand."

"Hehe..." Zeng Wangcai smiled and gave Liu Yong a look that said "you still understand me".

Yang Mingyuan understood now, and said speechlessly: "It is unjust for you not to make money, but I have to say it first, you can't make too much money selling things to the army, the country is poor..."

This is not crying poor, this is real poverty.

In fact, the situation has changed a lot since the economic revitalization began, but there is more construction and more places to spend money.

"Don't worry, you two elders. You don't know this yet, but there are many places to make money." Zeng Wangcai stopped talking nonsense and took the two elders to the research institute.

The research institute has been around for many years, and although many experts have left, the confidentiality level here has never been lowered.

This is a place hidden in the city, with two doors, one for single use and never opened unless something big needs to come in. The other door is inside the car factory, and one can enter the institute after inspection after entering the car factory. Ordinary people can't even get through the door at the car factory, let alone this door.

At this time, on the lawn of the research institute, Zhou Yuanbai was studying drones with Huang Liang. Huang Liang was hired by Zeng Wangcai. Before the drones were launched, Zeng Wangcai did not trust too many people.

"Grandpa, come here, look, this is the toy plane I was talking about." Zeng Wangcai brought the two elders in, just in time to see Huang Liang operating a drone flying in the air.

"Remote control? It really is a toy plane." Yang Mingyuan knew a lot, he even knew about remote control.

The drone was flying in mid-air and its size could not be seen, while the other two drones were on the side of the lawn, covered with cloth so that their true appearance was not revealed.

So the two old men looked up at the sky with their hands on their backs, unable to tell the size of the drone.

"Liangzi, put the plane down." Zeng Wangcai waved to his brothers. Only by looking at it from the front could one feel the function of the plane.

When Huang Liang was operating the drone, Zeng Wangcai pulled the two old men over and pointed at the operating device in Huang Liang's hand: "You have to look here, this is the essence."

"What the hell?"

Liu Yong and Yang Mingyuan looked over at the same time and saw a screen in the operating device, which was clearly showing a scene.

"You can use the remote control of a toy airplane to watch TV?" Yang Mingyuan was stunned for a moment and said, "What's the use of this? Although it's a color TV, shouldn't you keep your eyes on the airplane when playing with it?"

"Ah this..." I was speechless.

Zeng Wangcai nodded his head and said, "Grandpa, look carefully, this is not a color TV. What are you looking at?"

"Isn't it a color TV?" Yang Mingyuan turned his head to look again.

At this time, Liu Yong had already understood: "This is above our heads. Is it for watching us from above?"

"Correct!" Zeng Wangcai said with a smile, "There is a video recorder on the plane..." The old man might not understand the word camera, so Zeng Wangcai said camera. He continued, "The camera can record the scene captured by the camera and then play it on this screen."

"What's the use of that?" Yang Mingyuan still didn't realize anything.

"You're such a fool, you're a soldier." Liu Yong was excited. He ignored Yang Mingyuan and asked, "How high and how far can this thing fly?"

"That depends on the type of aircraft. Different aircraft types have different ranges. It seems that you are aware of the strategic value of this thing."

"Nonsense, who wouldn't understand such a simple thing?" Liu Yong said with saliva flying, "If this thing is deployed on the battlefield, the enemy's deployment situation will be clear at a glance. It is more useful than scouts."

"Damn it, why didn't I think of that?" Yang Mingyuan slapped himself in regret.

The two old men were waiting excitedly for the plane to land, but when they saw the size of the plane and heard its parameters, they were somewhat dissatisfied.

This is normal. The old man would love to see an airplane flying across the world right now.

"This is a medium-sized plane. There are large and extra-large ones over there." Zeng Wangcai pointed to the edge of the lawn and said, "Let's go over and take a look. Those two have a longer range and a greater carrying capacity."

The two old men obviously haven't realized the use of carrying capacity and are only concerned about the range.

A weapon they had never seen before appeared, and they were able to think of one of its uses, which was pretty good, especially for people of their age.

After a while, the three drones lay flat together.

"This is a medium-sized plane!" Zeng Wangcai pointed at the plane that had flown by earlier, and then pointed at the two larger ones behind it and said, "This is a large plane, and this is an extra-large plane. They haven't been named yet, so let's just say this..."

"Wait a moment!" Yang Mingyuan wondered, "It should be small, medium, or large."

"No, it's medium, large, and extra large."

"Who are you kidding? It's clearly small, medium and large..."

"..."

Old man, why do you have to learn from that guy when there are so many people to learn from?