Comrade, Your Ingredients Are Too Complicated Chapter 197

Chapter 197 The aviation school is on the right track and a steady stream of talents

 December 12, Office of the Director of the Border Region Weapons Experimental Research Bureau.

At this time, there were two people in the room sitting at the desk chatting. One was naturally Mr. Huang who had just taken office a few days ago, and the other was a man who looked to be in his forties.

This man is wearing a gray cotton-padded jacket. Judging from his hairline, he is obviously a peak powerhouse. There is also a playful smile on his slightly wrinkled face.

After handing an enamel cup filled with tea to the middle-aged man opposite, Huang He scratched the back of his head, looking full of doubts.

"I really didn't expect you to slip out from the southwest so easily."

“Are all the people under Boss Dai such useless people now? You used to be the Director of Military Industry of Preserved Fruit, and now you are the director of the Chengdu Branch of the 50th Ordnance Factory.”

“It's really unbelievable that such an important person doesn't have a few agents standing around to keep an eye on him.”

The middle-aged man shrank slightly, holding an enamel cup in his hands to keep warm. The cold temperature made this southerner shiver.

After hearing Huang He's question, he did not answer the question in a hurry. Instead, he filtered the tea foam with the lid of the cup and took a sip.

“I can't say that the people in the military command are useless. The main reason is that I hide myself well. No one would have thought that a man like me, a science and engineering man who has worked honestly for several years, is actually an undercover agent who has infiltrated the enemy.”

 The man smiled at this moment, and a touch of pride flashed across his face.

“And it's not easy for me to hide my traces, okay?”

“The troops covering me first circled most of Central China, and finally managed to sneak into North China and almost encountered the Japanese. If the comrades hadn't been experienced, you might not have seen me.”

“I received the notice to withdraw as early as March this year. However, the current situation was very sensitive at the time, and it took me more than half a year to come back. It was very hard.”

　　Although this sentence is absolutely true, it does sound a bit like Versailles.

This new comrade who joined the Border Region Weapons Experimental Research Bureau is called Zhong Lin, and he will have two resounding nicknames in the future. One is the father of China's Katyusha, and the other is the number one bald man in the military industry.

He once served as the director of the Preserved Fruit Ordnance Department in Jinling. Because of his outstanding personal abilities, he was sent to the Massachusetts Institute of Technology to study ordnance manufacturing technology.

 After returning to China after studying, he was assigned to be the director of the sulfuric acid plant affiliated to Hanyang Arsenal. As the Japanese invaders continued to expand and invade, he was eventually transferred to the 50th Arsenal in the southwest as the director.

Had it not been for someone's intrusion, he would have remained undercover until 1946. When his superiors summon him, he will return with a series of research materials.

　　While working on the chemical plant in the southeast Shanxi base area, the organization thought of this professional comrade and immediately recalled him urgently.

Although they only got along for half an hour, the other person's humorous personality quickly drew the relationship between the two of them.

Looking at the extremely calm Zhong Lin, Huang He directly imagined the angry bald man cursing Niang Xipi.

 He couldn't help but laugh when he thought of this scene, and he did not hesitate to praise Zhong Lin:

“Captain of the Transportation Brigade is truly worthy of his reputation. You have done such a good job in this logistical support work! You are so good at borrowing chickens to lay eggs! You made good use of your position to defraud the bald head of funds for your own research.”

Huang He picked up the cup and took a sip of tea. He paused and then said his arrangement:

"Old Zhong, please come to our first department first and study rockets together. According to Corey's current development progress, sooner or later you will have to take someone out to work alone."

"The superiors attach great importance to us, and they said a few days ago that they would give us strong support. At best, you will be a director by then. In a sense, you can be considered reinstated."

Zhong Lin nodded, saying that he had no objection to Huang He's arrangement.

 The two chatted for a few more words, and then he got up and prepared to leave the office. As soon as he stood up and turned around, he seemed to have thought of something he had just said, and then turned to face his cheap director and said seriously:

“The Chairman will not be angry. I left a resignation handover document when I left.”

"Hahaha!"

 A week later, the old horse is back!

 The entire transport team, carrying the students brought back from the border aviation school, drove into the temporary parking lot prepared for them.

With a beaming smile on his face, Makarov gave Huang He a bear hug as soon as he got out of the car. His astonishing strength did not look like someone who had been busy for more than thirty days.

"Huang! I have brought you all the people! There are not a few of the 45 students! Let me tell you another good news, we have an unexpected harvest this time!"

Huang He just went to say hello to Lao Ma and didn't notice at all that there were four people following him.

 Different from those students who are generally younger, they look like they have experienced many battles. Even though his face was full of exhaustion, he couldn't hide the strong fighting spirit in his eyes.

A man with sparse eyebrows was the leader of the four. He stepped forward, held Huang He's hand tightly, and said excitedly:

“You must be Deputy Director Huang! I have already heard from Comrade Makarov that you played a big role in our being able to return to the border area smoothly and safely this time.”

 After the four people briefly introduced themselves, Huang He's expression changed from joy to excitement.

 Because one of them was named Chang and the other was named Wang, and they were the future principals and political commissars of the Northeast Old Aviation School.

“Great! With your participation! The construction of our border aviation school will definitely go more smoothly!”

 Wang and Chang saw surprise in each other's eyes. They quickly guessed that the deputy director in front of them must have heard of their deeds before.

However, they were not surprised. After all, the other party was already a high-level executive in the border area. And they have a good relationship with the north, and they can even ask their transportation team to rescue them.

 It would be a strange thing for such a character to not know the inside story.

“You are so kind! Establishing our own air force in the border region has always been our dream, and it has also been our sustenance for many years of wandering abroad!”

“We should thank you for giving us the opportunity to realize our dreams.”

“Let's stop talking today. Lao Wang and I must take the students to see the boss first. We haven't been home for a long time, so we have to go and report that we are safe.”

 Looking at the backs of everyone, Huang He thought of many things.

The two instructors I just met, they went to the north to study in the early years, and they can be regarded as the first batch of air force seeds in the border area in the true sense.

 Instructor Chang has served in the air force in the north for many years and is even a senior pilot with a record of shooting down. Political Commissar Wang is a maintenance expert with profound theoretical and practical experience, and is also a rare cornerstone figure. The experience of the two was very bumpy. Originally, the organization summoned them back from the north with the intention of arranging for them to serve as instructors at the border aviation school.

 Cooperating with the 45 selected trainees, we can definitely train the first batch of pilots in the army.

Logically speaking, based on the experience of the two of them, being an aviation school instructor is more than enough, and can even be regarded as overkill.

 But SHC didn't even think twice and turned them away. Because this opportunist had no good intentions from the beginning. The group of soldiers who accepted the Western Expedition served two purposes.

 First, through the relationship with the border areas, we can acquire more Maozi aircraft and expand our own air force.

The second is to corrupt these students. The purpose of recruiting them is to get comrades to work for him.

He naturally does not want and does not dare to have red instructors like Principal Chang and Political Commissar Wang who are senior and have a strong brand.

 As we all know, smart people always turn left when the time is right. If these precious students who have been trained so hard are abducted by others, he will definitely collapse!

With no choice but to wait for the opportunity, the two of them could only stay at the Eighth Office on the border, but they had to wait for two years.

Although they never officially entered the aviation school from beginning to end, they did not choose to waste time. The students would go to the Eighth Office to study whenever they had time.

It is precisely because of the supplementary classes and Xiaozao that the students can gradually surpass local students, and eventually all of them graduate successfully with excellent results.

Chang and Wang were assigned by the organization to study flying and ground maintenance in the north. They can be said to be the seeds of the border air force. Now, these two seeds are about to germinate.

Just when Huang He was in a daze, Makarov stepped forward and hugged his shoulders. The big Siberian man looked at him with a straight look in his eyes and said:

“Huang, the business is done, let's go have a drink!”

Although he had been mentally prepared for it, he felt a little nauseous when he thought about the last drinking party.

Considering that he would never see the old horse again for a long time in the future, Huang He gritted his teeth and stamped his feet and started swinging!

 “Let's go! You won't come back until you get drunk today! I will instruct the cooking team to prepare lunch for the comrades now!”

 “Haha! Refreshing!”

When Huang He woke up, it was already the afternoon of the next day. While he was unconscious, Lao Ma had already quietly left the border area with his transport team.

 After seeing his director wake up, Wang Dexing immediately brought a bowl of sobering soup.

“Director, this is what Comrade Makarov left behind. He asked me to tell you that this pistol was the instructor's sidearm and is now left for you as a gift.”

"He also said that after the war is over. If you come to see him, then go fishing for salmon in Lake Baikal together. If he comes to see you, then go to Chongqing to eat hot pot together."

 Looking at this TT33, time seems to have returned to a year ago. Back to the day when we all ate canned tusanka and danced Cossack dance.

 “Okay, let's see you after we win.”

 On December 23, the decision "Purchase Fighter Planes" was finally unlocked.

One hundred fighter biplanes and twenty-five air train transport aircraft have been safely parked at the expanded border airport.

With so many new fighter planes arriving at once, the twenty-hectare airport suddenly seemed a little inadequate. Director Li was so frightened that he quickly led the engineering team to work overtime to expand the airport.

 Early the next morning, Huang He made a special drive to the aviation school. I am going to check on the study progress of my comrades, and also ask about the transportation of supplies to the south next week.

 After arriving at the aviation school, he found that the principal and political commissar had not changed. They were still Chang and Wang.

After all, the plan to form an air force has been in the minds of the two of them for many years, embodying their efforts to pursue their dream of a blue sky. What's more, Principal Chang also provided a relatively comprehensive, systematic and detailed plan.

 At present, the aviation school has 56 instructors, who are responsible for aircraft technology and ground handling work.

 Surprisingly, there is even a comrade here who specializes in engine maintenance. He was originally studying at Guozhou's aviation school, but he broke through the blockade of the Holy Iron Wall and broke into the border area.

After Huang He arrived at the apron, he found that the combat hero Wang Hai was leading more than 30 students around a Fighter fighter jet to observe.

 He also specially selected students for one-on-one demonstrations, operating each rotor surface and wing surface of the transmission, and explaining their specific uses.

In order to let the students understand the combat status more intuitively, Wang Hai also made hand gestures. Stretching your arms out is likened to the wings of an airplane, turning your palms over is likened to the plane tilting and turning, lowering your head and sticking your buttocks out means the plane is going down, and vice versa, it is going up.

In order to make the teaching courses less boring, he also specially asked carpenters in the border area to customize a batch of physical models for teaching, with the movements so that students can understand them at a glance.

In order to make the students understand the oil circuit system in the engine at a glance, he came up with the idea of ​​smoking and blowing the smoke into the oil circuit in the engine. See where the smoke comes from, and then you can know where the oil circuit goes.

 After finishing today's lesson, Wang Hai came to Huang He's side. He looked at the enthusiastic students with an imperceptible smile.

“Director, how is the development progress of our training aircraft?”

“The Spitfire is too advanced and very difficult to pilot. Even an instructor who came back from the Border Aviation School would not be able to master it without ten days and a half of practice.”

“The Fighter fighter is also not suitable. Although it is a biplane fighter and a training aircraft, its engine power is too high, so it is not bad as an intermediate trainer.”

"Now our border aviation school needs a junior fighter. Please help me urge the second department of the Weapons Experimental Research Bureau to see when a finished product can be produced."

 At present, the training at the aviation school is divided into three stages. Only those who pass all stages can enter the combat sequence of the 1st Air Division.

 The first stage is the junior trainer aircraft, which is responsible for the initial flight training tasks of new students.

 Including takeoff, landing, visual flight, etc., another very important purpose is to screen and identify promising students.

 The second stage is the intermediate trainer aircraft, which is used to train students who already have preliminary flying skills, mainly practicing formation flying, instrument flying, etc.

 The last stage is the advanced trainer aircraft. Used to train complex weather flights, simple tactical movements, etc.

This issue has caused Huang He to think deeply. Judging from the current scientific research progress of the Second Division, it will only be a year away to develop a junior training aircraft.

 The technology is stuck in the engine and will not be able to break through for a while.

Thinking of this, Huang He concentrated on opening his own system. If I remember correctly, the effect of the next decision is very strong, which is very consistent with Rabbit's concept of imitation, improvement and self-research.

 Border Area Aircraft Manufacturing Factory.

After two months of growth, it's time to start fighting

 (End of this chapter)

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