After a meeting attended only by the core members of Thunder Horse Group, Xia Lei, accompanied by Anina and Sylvia, went to the fighter workshop of the new factory.
The two fighter workshops, one owned by King of Hell and the other owned by Kunpeng, were both built with money, manpower and equipment provided by the state. They were almost given whatever they asked for. Only with the intervention of national power can such a fighter workshop be built in just a few months. The two fighter jet workshops are also the largest workshops of the Thunder Horse Group, and they will undoubtedly become the heart and fist of China's air force.
Entering the King of Hell workshop, the workshop covers an area of dozens of acres and is large and bright. Hundreds of workers are debugging the assembly line, making it a busy scene.
"Lucas, are you sure you want to start the production plan tomorrow?" Sylvia asked Xia Lei for the third time.
Xia Lei said: "I'm sure I don't have that much time to wait any longer."
Anina glanced at Xia Lei curiously, "Lucas, what do you mean?"
Xia Lei smiled and said, "It's nothing, I'm just anxious to create our King of Hell and Kunpeng. Let the workers work overtime, four hours overtime, and the wages will be tripled."
"That's a lot of money." Anina reminded.
Xia Lei said: "Money is not an issue. The workers have worked hard and should be rewarded."
Anina shrugged, "Okay, I will tell them, the workers will definitely be happy."
Working four hours of overtime every day and earning three times the salary is a job no one would be willing to do. I’m afraid the workers’ families are also happy. After all, it’s a lot of money and can improve their families’ lives.
"Well, workers are not a problem. Our assembly line is almost complete, and the equipment that needs to be improved has also been improved. However, manufacturing a fighter plane is not a simple matter. A fighter plane and a bomber require tens of thousands of parts. We need the drawings of King of Hell and Kunpeng, the standards of parts, software programs, and everything else. Are you ready for these?"
Xia Lei said: "I have prepared these, and I will give you everything you need later."
"That would be great. After we get it, we will contact the bases in Haizhu and Shu and let the two sub-bases produce parts for us." Sylvia said: "If the two sub-bases cannot produce them, we will We can purchase it in the market, bring it back and then finish it to the standard we need.”
Xia Lei said: "No, we will not purchase parts from the market this time. We will process and manufacture all the parts ourselves, using x secret gold."
"Use all x secret gold? My God, isn't that too exaggerated?" Anina looked very surprised.
Xia Lei said: "The Americans have a Dragon Slayer plan. Lockheed Martin is studying to build a super fighter called Dragon Slayer. I believe that our King of Hell will eventually fight it. There are only a few inferior parts on the market. If we want to build one, we must build the best and most perfect fighter jet in the world."
"Well, it seems I have to be busy for a while again." Sylvia looked helpless, but her heart was full of excitement and expectation.
If all the X secret gold is used to build fighter jets and bombers, then the King of Hell and Kunpeng born in the future will undoubtedly become the kings of the sky.
The United States is indeed in a leading position in the field of fighter jets and bombers. The Dragon Slayer designed by Lockheed Martin must be a product that integrates the most advanced technology in the United States. But even so, it cannot surpass the King of Hell and the Kunpeng.
The reason is simple. Although the United States has stronger technical strength and manufacturing experience, it does not have the Thunder Dragon intelligent machine tools owned by Thunder Horse Group. More importantly, the person who researched and designed the Dragon Slayer-class fighter was Kerstin, a replica of Leonardo da Vinci, and his IQ was not as good as Xia Lei's, and he did not have Xia Lei's super brain that was almost comparable to a super computer.
Of course, these are only analyzes on paper. The United States also has its advantages and strengths. The final result will not be confirmed until the King of Hell and Kunpeng are created and they fight against the Dragon Slayer.
"Lucas, will you come and work overtime with us?" Sylvia looked at Xia Lei with expectant and ambiguous eyes.
Xia Lei could understand all the information contained in her eyes. He smiled and said, "Of course I have to work overtime with you. Some core parts can't be done without me."
"That's great!" Sylvia gave Xia Lei a hug excitedly.
Anina also came over, hugged Xia Lei, and whispered in his ear: "I have been looking forward to working overtime with you for a long time."
Xia Lei knew what these two German girls wanted, and he had to satisfy them. Only in this way would they do their best for the Thunder Horse Group. They are not Chinese and have no sense of belonging to China, let alone love for it. The reason why they are still working in Thunder Horse Group is entirely because of him. If he doesn't satisfy their desires, how can they try their best
Toot toot, toot toot…
Just after he finished hugging Anina, Xia Lei's satellite phone rang.
The call was from Tang Yuyan. Her voice was full of anxiety and worry, "Husband, are you still at home now?"
Xia Lei said: "I'm in the company, what happened?"
"Something happened. A team of experts came from above and told us about the situation, and then named you to see you." Tang Yuyan said.
Xia Lei suddenly had a bad premonition in his heart, and he said, "What kind of expert group is that? What did they talk to you about? Why are you designated to persuade me?"
"They didn't tell me the reason why they wanted to see you. I asked, but they said they wanted to keep it a secret. As for the rest, come here first. I'll tell you after we meet." Tang Yuyan said.
"Okay, I'll be right over." Xia Lei hung up the phone.
"What happened?" Sylvia asked.
Xia Lei said, "I don't know either. I'll go take a look. If you need anything, call me."
"Okay," Sylvia said.
Anina said: "Will it affect our plan?"
Xia Lei said: "No, no matter what happens, it will not affect our plan."
An hour later, 1o1 round.
When the beast-like Knight XV came to the 1o1 round, Tang Yuyan stepped forward to greet him before he could stop. She has a big belly and walks like a penguin.
Xia Lei stopped the car in a hurry, got out of the car and walked towards her, saying worriedly: "Why don't you come to pick me up if you are inconvenient? It's not like I don't know the road. What if I get a flat tire?"
Tang Yuyan felt sweet in her heart and said with a smile: "I'm not that squeamish. Just walk a little and you'll be fine. Don't be so nervous."
"Of course, you are carrying my son in your belly." Xia Lei hugged her waist, his eyes full of tenderness and doting.
"Are you sure he's a son?" Tang Yuyan raised her lips, "But I prefer a daughter."
"Then my daughter." Xia Lei said.
Tang Yuyan, "..."
Arriving at the 1o1 Bureau headquarters, Xia Lei met the expert team Tang Yuyan mentioned. The leader of this expert group is a middle-aged man named Yang Changhai. He is tall and thin and wears old-fashioned glasses. He looks like a university teacher.
Xia Lei also saw his brother-in-law, Tang Bochuan, but he did not say hello to Tang Bochuan. He only said hello to Yang Changhai, "Hello, Yang Changhai."
Yang Changhai came over to shake hands with Xia Lei, and he took the initiative to extend his hands and spoke in a very polite tone, "Mr. Xia, I'm not a senior person here, so just call me Brother Yang."
"Haha, you are not old, let's just make friends, Brother Yang." Xia Lei said with a smile.
"Okay, make a friend, Mr. Xia."
"Brother Yang, don't call me Mr. Xia. Just call me Xia Lei. You can also call me Xiao Xia."
"Xiao Xia doesn't dare to call you, so I'll call you Xia Lei." Yang Changhai said with a smile: "They say you are a talent that our nation rarely encounters in thousands of years. When we meet today, you are indeed extraordinary! What a talent!"
The two exchanged a few polite words and took their seats.
Only then did Tang Bochuan intervene, "Xia Lei, please bring Yuyan back for a meal sometime. We all miss Yuyan very much, especially my mother. She sheds tears when she thinks of Yuyan."
Xia Lei smiled. If he hadn't heard Tang Bochuan talking to Tang Yuyan in that tone on the phone, he might have believed it. Now that Tang Bochuan said such things in front of him, if he still believed that the Tang family had forgiven Tang Yuyan and had no other intentions, then he would be an out-and-out fool.
"Then I'll take it as your agreement. How about tonight instead of another day?" Tang Bochuan said with a smile.
Tang Yuyan frowned. From the look on her face, it was obvious that she was unwilling to go back.
Xia Lei saw it and understood it in his heart. Tang Bochuan spoke to Tang Yuyan in that tone on the phone, without any respect or any sense of family affection. If Tang Bochuan is like this, can Tang Tianlong and Tang Yunhai have a good attitude towards Tang Yuyan
"Well, how about this." Xia Lei then spoke to his brother-in-law, "If you want Yu Yan, then come to Ping An Ju. I am not free during this period and cannot accompany Yu Yan back to her parents' home."
"Then let Yuyan go back." Tang Bochuan's eyes flashed with displeasure.
Tang Yuyan was about to say something, but Xia Lei said before she could say anything: "Yuyan is not free either. She has to cook dinner for me when she gets off work."
"You..." Tang Bochuan suddenly became angry on the spot.
Who dares to disrespect the future head of the Tang family? But when it comes to Xia Lei, the brother-in-law, his brother-in-law is nothing! What made him even more angry was that he didn't dare to do anything to Xia Lei despite being insulted like this!
"Brother," Tang Yuyan said, "I don't want to go back. If my parents and grandpa really miss me, they can come to Ping'an Street to see me."
"Hmph!" Tang Bochuan snorted coldly, "Your wings are stiff now, right? Even your parents and grandpa don't take it seriously anymore, right?"
"I didn't mean that at all." Tang Yuyan said.
"Then why don't you go back?" Tang Bochuan's tone was very harsh, as if an elder brother was lecturing his younger sister.
"I..." Tang Yuyan wanted to say something, but didn't say it. She actually knew exactly why her parents and grandfather asked her to go back. She was pregnant now, and her parents and grandfather most likely wanted Xia Lei to make a will and get the original shares of Thunder Horse Group. As for her, she didn't even want to mention it now. She just wanted to be with Xia Lei and give birth to the child.
"Speak!" Tang Bochuan continued to put pressure on Tang Yuyan.
Snapped!
Xia Lei patted the table with a cold expression, "Tang Bochuan! Why are you so mean?"
Tang Bochuan suddenly felt guilty, but he said bravely: "I am talking to my sister. As an elder brother, is it wrong for me to ask her to go home to visit her father and grandfather?"
Xia Lei said coldly: "She is my woman, and she is carrying my child in her belly. If you scared my child, can you afford to pay for it? I think it's not enough to compensate the entire Tang family!"
There is a threat in this sentence!
Tang Bochuan was extremely unwilling, but he didn't dare to talk back to Xia Lei anymore.
Who can afford to offend Xia Lei now
The atmosphere in the conference room became awkward.
Yang Changhai glanced at Tang Bochuan, and then said: "Chief Tang, please stay away for a while."
"Ah?" Tang Bochuan looked surprised. He had never expected such a thing to happen.
Yang Changhai said: "Chief Tang, I'm sorry, because what we are going to talk about next requires sufficient level and authority to know."
This sentence is actually very polite. If you say it rudely, it means that your level is not enough. Please get out!
Tang Bochuan was stunned for a moment, then got up and left. When he went out, he slammed the door hard. This was a sign of immaturity, he knew it very well, but he simply couldn't help it.