nycdaug Chapter 1493 Qian Xuejun Comes Knocking
Chapter 1493 Qian Xuejun Comes Knocking
The next day, they slept until the sun was high in the sky, when a phone rang and woke them up.
The call was from Qian Xuejun. After learning that Lu Feng had come to the capital, he couldn't sit still any longer.
I want to meet Lu Feng.
Upon learning that it was Qian Xuejun who wanted to see him, Lu Feng didn't dare to delay. After getting dressed and quickly washing up, he sped off to the location Qian Xuejun had given him.
In a top-tier private room at Defu Restaurant, Qian Xuejun stood by the window, gazing longingly into the distance.
He can't sleep well until the fifth-generation fighter jet is built.
"That brat, I'm going to give him a good scolding when he gets here. It's a matter of national defense and security, and he seems to not care at all."
Qian Xuejun muttered a frustrated remark.
"Boom boom boom!"
There was a knock on the door of the private room, and Lu Feng's voice came through.
"Dean Qian, are you there?"
Upon hearing this, Qian Xuejun immediately ran towards the door.
"Crack!"
The door opened, and Lu Feng smiled, revealing a row of neat, white teeth, and greeted him.
"Dean Qian, good morning! It's been a long time!"
Qian Xuejun glanced at him: "Morning? It's almost eleven o'clock, and you're telling me it's morning? Young man, it's true that you're healthy, but you should also be more moderate."
"Otherwise you'll regret it when you're old!"
He snorted softly. He had clearly heard during the phone call that there was a woman lying next to Lu Feng.
"Well, Mr. Qian, you're absolutely right. Let's go inside and talk, and maybe get something to eat. I haven't eaten yet because I'm so eager to see you!"
Lu Feng scratched his head and rubbed his stomach.
Seeing his appearance, Qian Xuejun stepped aside, gesturing for him to come in, and instructed the bodyguard standing at the door to go downstairs to buy breakfast.
The two sat down in the private room.
Qian Xuejun was the first to ask a question.
"Regarding the engine for the fifth-generation fighter jet, when will it arrive? We've tested everything over there, and we're just waiting for your engine!"
Lu Feng had barely sat down and hadn't even caught his breath when he heard this question.
"Mr. Qian, so you dragged me out of bed just for this?"
He shrugged slightly helplessly. Hearing Qian Xuejun's serious tone on the phone, he thought something serious had happened.
"You brat, isn't something concerning national defense and international standing important enough?"
Qian Xuejun was so angry at these words that he glared and puffed out his beard. If Lu Feng were his junior, he would definitely have gone up and beaten him up right now.
What he said was absolutely infuriating.
Lu Feng was startled by Qian Xuejun's reaction. In order to prevent the old man who had made many contributions to China from being angered to the point of fainting, he hurriedly admitted his mistake.
"Yes, yes, you're absolutely right. National defense is of paramount importance. You don't need to worry about the engine. It will be ready in a week at most!"
"So fast? Didn't you just sign the papers yesterday?"
Qian Xuejun was astonished by this speed. As an expert in the aerospace field, he knew very well how long it would take to build an aircraft engine.
Take China's current fourth-generation and fourth-and-a-half-generation fighter jets as an example. It would take at least three to four months to build an aircraft engine from scratch.
This is based on the premise that all the parts are complete and no testing has been conducted.
If all the above steps are followed, the time required to build an engine could even be measured in years.
"Wait a minute, you didn't actually build it ahead of time, did you, and were just waiting for approval from above!"
Suddenly, Qian Xuejun thought of a possibility, and only by doing this could a complete engine be built in such a short time.
Besides this, he couldn't think of any other way to build a working engine in such a short time.
"Kid, you're breaking the law! Do you know what the consequences of your actions will be?"
Qian Xuejun instinctively reprimanded him, saying that building anything related to military equipment without permission is a serious crime in China.
Even though Lu Feng has many powerful figures behind him, if the higher-ups want to investigate, they will all suffer the consequences.
He also thought highly of this young man, so he felt that Lu Feng had to know what he should do and what red lines he absolutely could not cross.
"Huh? What are you saying? Don't try to flatter me, I'm not going to do something that could get me killed."
Lu Feng stared wide-eyed innocently, wondering if he hadn't quite understood what Qian Xuejun meant.
"If you don't do things that could cost you your head, then tell me, how did you manage to assemble an engine in just one week?"
"Don't tell me you have superpowers!"
Qian Xuejun said irritably.
"Ah? So that's what you meant." Lu Feng suddenly realized.
“My assembly method is different from yours. You rely too much on manual labor, so it is slower.”
"As for mine, from assembly to testing, it relies entirely on advanced equipment, and almost no human intervention is required throughout the process, so it is relatively fast."
"Is no one needed throughout the entire process?"
Qian Xuejun raised his voice.
"Basically, no one is needed throughout the entire process."
Lu Feng nodded. Just then, the bodyguard outside knocked on the door and brought in breakfast.
Looking at the steaming breakfast on the table, Lu Feng didn't stand on ceremony. He picked up a crab roe bun and stuffed it into his mouth, then took a big gulp of spicy soup.
He was enjoying his meal immensely, but he didn't notice that Qian Xuejun, sitting across from him, was practically questioning his existence.
When will it be possible for high-precision machinery like engines to be produced fully automatically using equipment?
Have I been spending too much time in the lab and really become disconnected from society?
He looked at the work clothes he was wearing and felt terrible.
[That's not right. The US is also very advanced, but according to the information I have, they also require a lot of manual intervention when producing these high-precision components.]
Qian Xuejun, who was doubting himself, suddenly remembered the information he had obtained earlier.
He looked at Lu Feng, ready to ask again, but when he saw Lu Feng eating and his face that looked young enough to be his grandson, he swallowed back the words he wanted to ask.
Yes, he had forgotten that Lu Feng was only twenty-five or twenty-six years old this year. If we were to follow the norm, his current achievements would be at most those of a junior manager in a company.
It would have been impossible to conquer such a vast territory.
For most people, it would be impossible to build an aircraft engine in a week, but Landwind really has that possibility.
"Alright, kid, I believe you. But I want to see that engine in front of me in a week."
Qian Xuejun placed his hands on the table, his tone very serious.
"Hmm... no problem... I promise you'll see it!"
Lu Feng swallowed the bun in his mouth and nodded repeatedly.