Siheyuan: Heavy Industry Revitalizes the Country

“Well, you’ve been exposed to a lot of J-11’s work during this time.

Although there are quite a few team members, there are still too few who are technically proficient and capable of doing practical work.

I am very grateful and happy that you can come to help me.

Although the J-11 has now successfully completed its maiden flight.

But there is still a lot of work to be done.

But I think that we don’t need to rush into the subsequent work.

On the contrary, cultivating some relevant talents is the most important thing.”

Fang Xiang stretched out his index finger and tapped on the table while speaking.

Just like Tu Gong carried the J-7 on his own, Fang Xiang also carried the J-11 to the present day on his own.

But at that time, the butcher always had a lot of people helping him.

For Fang Xiang, this side is basically no different from fighting alone.

Wu Chang's abilities have declined a lot over the years.

Even worse than his assistant engineer Xiao Fan.

I hope that J-11 can go further, faster and more smoothly in the future.

Then we have to take the cultivation of talents seriously.

Otherwise, once Fang Xiang leaves, the J-11 project will not be like the J-10, where there will be no one to take over and handle it.

"Okay, then I will just pick people from the previous group.

Professor Fang, you won't mind, right?"

When the butcher heard this, he immediately understood that this meant that he should take the lead.

My eyes lit up instantly.

“What’s the matter with that?

If anyone should mind, it should be Mr. Song who minds. It has nothing to do with me, right? "

When Fang Xiang heard what the butcher said, he immediately laughed.

He is the chief engineer of Factory 132. Whether it is J-132 or J-11, they are all under his charge.

The flow of personnel between the two projects, in his opinion, was all meat in the pot.

After all, you can't run outside.

But for Mr. Butcher and Mr. Song, it was different.

Everyone wants talents. If Engineer Tu wants to recruit people from J-7's team, then Engineer Song will definitely have some ideas!

"Professor Fang, you did remind me.

How about this, transfer people first!

After we transfer the personnel, won't it be enough to let Old Song take over?"

As soon as Fang Xiang finished speaking, the butcher immediately realized the problem.

“If you want to adjust it, you should do it.

I won’t take the blame for this! "

Fang Xiang was happy again. Couldn't he see what the butcher was thinking?

You just want Mr. Song to suffer in silence?

But thinking back, Mr. Song realized that he would definitely not be happy about that.

If you want to blame someone, don't blame me.

"Professor Fang, you won't even take this little loss.

All right, all right, I'll be the villain."

The butcher immediately understood that although Fang Xiang did not reject his idea, he was not willing to clean up his mess either.

But the temptation of J-11 was too great for him, so after thinking it over, he agreed.

"That's right, why didn't I become a bad guy?

Weren’t the people like Lao Wang last year all the bad guys because of me? "

Fang Xiang was still smiling. He had been working with the butcher for a year now and they were all familiar with each other.

Besides work, we can also joke around.

"Is that called a bad person? That's called a good person, okay?!

By the way, Mr. Fang, the construction site over there seems to be almost done from my perspective.

When will the houses be divided?"

The butcher shook his head and disagreed with Fang Xiang's statement that he had been a bad person.

He immediately praised Fang Xiang as a kind-hearted person.

“It will be soon. I have been busy with the first flight of the J-11 recently, so I haven’t been there to watch it.

You happen to be here right now, why don't we go take a look together?"

Fang wanted to stand up and walk to the window.

Not far away is a large newly built factory area and family quarters.

Needless to say, the factory is bigger and newer.

All of this is in preparation for the future mass production of J-11, and the construction has been completed.

Because the J-11 has not yet been finalized, it will take at least one to two years before it can be put into mass production.

It is not available for the time being.

But the family area next door is different.

Many of the projects these days are done by engineering corps.

Their efficiency is far higher than that of later construction teams.

And the quality is absolutely trustworthy.

In just one year, large numbers of five-story buildings have been erected there.

The workers in the factory have been looking forward to the day of handing over the houses for a year.

The butcher asked this question just now because he saw that Fang Xiang was in a good mood.

Otherwise, if anyone had dared to mention it in front of Fang Xiang a while ago, he would have probably been scolded away by Fang Xiang.

J-11 has reached a critical juncture, who has the time to take care of the new house?

Can't tell the difference between the big and small kings?

"Oh? Since you said so, Professor Fang, I definitely want to go and take a look.

I heard that these houses are not only big but also spacious.

It also has its own bathroom and kitchen.

The factory workers are all looking forward to it."

When the butcher heard what Fang Xiang said, he could no longer sit still.

Although we are engaged in scientific research, no one is single, right?

Many employees, who have elderly parents and young children to take care of, live in an old house of 30 to 40 square meters.

Even to use the bathroom, you have to queue up.

Cooking also has to be done in the corridor.

Now that we have a new house, I don’t know how many times I’ve been nagged by you.

If the family is not stable, who would have the heart to work?

"Let's go, we need to rest today anyway.

Then go and have a look.”

Fang Xiang turned around to see the butcher's excited look, opened the drawer and took out his car keys.

He could tell with his knees how eager the factory workers were for new houses.

This is how Chinese people are. Their love for houses and land is in their genes.

Can't change it.

After saying that, he picked up the teacup, took a sip of the tea he had just brewed, and then went out and downstairs.

"Your car is really nice."

As soon as he got into the car, the butcher looked at the interior of the BMW with envy.

"Can a butcher drive?"

Fang Xiang inserted the key and started the engine.

After hearing what the butcher said, I turned to look at the envious expression on his face, and with an idea in my mind, I asked a question.

“How can I drive?

If you want to go out, the factory also has jeeps provided, you can just find a small fleet.

They even arranged a driver for us.”

The butcher shook his head and watched Fang Xiang skillfully shift gears and step on the accelerator.

“I’ll learn it when I have some free time.

I'll get you one."

Fang wanted to roll down the car window. It was May now, and the air and temperature were just right. It was the most comfortable time.

“I’m too old to learn.

Besides, I'm about to get the J-11, so where do I find the time to learn how to drive?

What's more, this car is too expensive, so I'd better save the money for scientific research."

The butcher stretched out his hand and greeted the familiar employees passing by outside the car.

“You forgot that I was the chief engineer of Second Automobile Works.

I'll get a few for the factory, specifically for us scientific researchers.

It’s a benefit.”

Factory 132 is a military factory, so even if it provides cars, they are naturally jeeps. They would not buy high-end cars like BMWs.

Although Chengdu is the provincial capital, it is also the largest city in the southwest today.

But there aren't that many BMWs.

Even if there are any, they are the cars used by several major leaders in the province, and most of them are 320.

At most, there are only three 5 Series cars in the whole Sichuan province.

As for the 5 Series with a Beijing license plate, there is no doubt that it is Fang Xiang’s.

Others may not be able to get a BMW, but for the other party, it’s just a matter of making a phone call.

Soon, after turning a few corners and before I could even step on the accelerator a few times, I arrived at the construction site of the family compound next door.

It is precisely because Fang Xiang’s BMW is too conspicuous.

The security soldier at the door glanced at the license plate, confirmed that it was Fang Xiang who was driving, and then opened the guardrail directly.

"Isn't this too beautiful?"

Actually, this is a construction site, but when the car came in, the butcher was dazzled by the lush green lawns and trees inside.

"Where are we going now?

Come on, I'll go upstairs and show you your future room."

Fang Xiang parked the car in front of a three-story building and put out the fire.

Looking at the shocked butcher, he pointed to the house in front of him.