Chapter 111 CA-10 Project Completed
“The long test has not come out yet, but as of now.
The information captured is still very exciting.”
On Tuesday, Fang Xiang was in the scientific research office, holding a freshly-made test report.
Cao Tianwei was happily turning around and talking non-stop.
I even forgot the ban and almost lit a cigarette.
“The horsepower of the CA-10C is currently basically confirmed to be 115 horsepower.
On the basis of the previous increase of 15 horsepower, another 5 horsepower was added.
The power also reached 84.6KW, an increase of 3.6KW.
The torque has also been increased from 31kgm to 35kgm.
Now it has increased again to 36kgm.
Fuel consumption is the most obvious. It has dropped from 30 liters to 27.5 liters, and now it has dropped to 25.5 liters.
Junior Brother Fang, this optimization and the carburetor are extremely useful.
And I think the wheelbase can also be increased accordingly.
Needless to say, the load capacity is definitely another leap.
Do you think it is necessary to continue our testing?
Should we notify the professor or send the data directly to FAW?"
At the end of his speech, Cao Tianwei finally stopped and stood in front of Fang Xiang.
"I have no objection. If Senior Brother Cao thinks it's okay, then it must be okay."
Fang Xiang's face was also full of smiles.
In fact, I was mentally prepared for this promotion.
However, he did not expect the improvement to be beyond his expectations.
Basically, the current data are CA-10C and CA-15.
There is no gap anymore, and we can even say that we are on the same level.
The long-term test has not been completed yet, so the durability, serviceability, failure rate, etc. are still unknown.
But since Cao Tianwei is so happy, we can't discourage him.
"Okay! Then you wait here for a while.
I'll make the call now!"
Seeing that Fang Xiang did not refuse, Cao Tianwei took the report and left in a hurry.
"Great, do we think we have completed the mission ahead of schedule?"
"I don't know, but I'm looking forward to what the reward will be this time."
"Do you want a house or a job title?"
"I want a house. My family and I are currently renting a house next to the school.
How nice it would be if I could have my own house? ! "
"I would like a professional title, which would give me a lot more money per month."
“Yes, if you want a house, the Ministry of First Machinery Industry will definitely give it to you.
Their house is more than ten kilometers away from the school.
You can’t ride 30 kilometers to and from get off work every day, right? "
"That's right, thirty kilometers a day, how tiring would that be?
The weather is getting hot now.
I can’t even think about summer and winter.”
"Is it still spiritual work to ride a bicycle for more than ten kilometers?"
"Yeah, if that doesn't work, let's ask for a job title, right?"
“I think the job title is better, in this case.
When you go back and choose a workplace, the scope can be expanded.
Maybe you can choose a unit you like. "
"Yes, yes, I think so too."
"And when I arrived at the new unit, I relied on my job title.
At least we can get a bigger house, right?"
"So? Let's choose a job title?"
"Don't worry, we don't know if we can get it yet."
"Yes, we are happy too early.
Even if it can be implemented, it will probably take until the second half of the year.”
As soon as Cao Tianwei left the office, the team members began a heated discussion.
There are different opinions on whether to get a house or a professional title.
However, they soon reached a consensus that the professional title was better.
Although Fang Xiang did not participate in the discussion, he felt it in his heart.
I also prefer to add one level of professional title.
There is a huge gap between technicians and engineers.
In this era, the lack of knowledge has resulted in many technicians never being promoted to engineers in their entire lives.
Even the scientific research team led by Cao Tianwei.
There is only Cao Tianwei, who is a level 9 engineer.
The other members are basically technicians at levels 10 to 12.
Fang Xiang is also a level 10 technician.
If the Ministry of First Machine Building can promise to fulfill its original promise.
Each team member will be given an additional professional title.
Then Fang Xiang would be able to obtain the title of level 9 engineer more than two years in advance.
By then, Fang wanted to go to any unit related to scientific research in the country no matter where he went.
The door will be open to him.
Soon, Cao Tianwei came back.
"Good news, comrades!
The professor was also very happy, but the professor said.
It definitely cannot be sent to FAW first, but to him first.
As for the subsequent development and research of new engines.
What the professor meant was that we could pause for now.
Compared with the previous data, this data has made a leap forward.
When developing a new engine, it is very likely that the input and output will not be proportional.
When the professor comes back, he will go to the First Machine Ministry and ask them to fulfill their original promise! "
Cao Tianwei was excited and passed the good news to everyone.
"Brother! Can we add titles now?"
"Yes, yes, we don't want awards, bonuses or houses, we want titles!"
"Yes, yes, we all want titles!"
"Once I get the professional title, I can find a good job."
“Yeah, I thought so too.
My previous job title was too low, so my work unit assigned me to my hometown, but I didn’t really want to go back.
If I can get a promotion this time, I can stay in Beijing."
As soon as Cao Tianwei finished speaking, the emotions of the group members became high again.
Only Fang Xiang felt a little embarrassed when hearing these words.
He had always hoped that this scientific research team could become his team.
But why does it look like these people are about to divide their things among themselves?
But before he had time to think about it and understand the situation.
"The professor wants to see you."
Cao Tianwei pulled Fang Xiang's sleeve.
"What's wrong, Brother Cao?"
Fang Xiang followed Cao Tianwei out of the office.
He watched Cao Tianwei light up a cigarette and take a deep puff before asking.
"Two pieces of bad news."
Cao Tianwei lowered his head and kept his eyes on the ground, as if there was something interesting on the ground.
"What bad news?"
Fang Xiang's heart suddenly shuddered.
"The professor said that he was going to assign you a car.
However, General Zhang at the General Staff was very interested in this improved Jeep.
Those cars that are required to roll off the production line immediately must undergo nationwide road tests.
So, the car that I said I would give you before is not available for the time being.
I will have to wait until I get the results from the road test before I can hand it over to you.
Or, we can give you a new car after the next batch of production plans are approved."
Cao Tianwei finished his cigarette in two or three puffs.
He raised his head, with envy clearly revealed in his eyes.
Obviously, in this era, all motor vehicles belong to the state.
Being able to own a car at one's own disposal is something that everyone can envy.
"The second thing is that you have to go on a long journey.
The professor is currently at the Shanghai Automobile Manufacturing Plant.
I have been here for half a month.
The original words are, the person who tied the bell must be the one to untie it, so you have to go there.
The professor has been there too long and has delayed many other projects.
So let you take over.
The school is already processing the letter of introduction and other things, you can go there and get it later."
After saying that, Cao Tianwei returned to the office.
Only Fang Xiang was left alone, feeling disheveled in the wind.
Go to Shanghai? The person who tied the bell must untie it?
Shanghai Automobile Manufacturing Plant?
Are there any car manufacturing projects over there?
Fang Xiang thought about it for a long time, but still had no impression.
But even if there is a car project, why do we say that the person who tied the bell must be the one to untie it?
What does it have to do with me?
Could it be related to the engine of the 213 jeep?
Fang Xiang stood there and thought for a long time.
I haven't found an answer that I think is reliable.
But since Professor Xu has already arranged it.
It’s better to go and take a look yourself.
Anyway, it's just a mess of classes now.
Shaking his head, Fang wanted to leave.
