Chapter 315: National Treasure J-11
Soon, news of the successful first flight of the J-11 spread to senior domestic officials, major research institutes, and aircraft manufacturers.
In fact, many people have known about this model to some extent before.
Everyone knows that this is the third-generation model that represents the future.
The concept of the third-generation aircraft was first mentioned in the 60s, and the Phantom entered service in the 70s.
News about one third-generation aircraft after another from abroad has spread to China.
It's like there's a sword of Damocles hanging over the heads of all aviation professionals.
Over the years, the relationship between Huami and Huasu has been very tense.
But the only one serving in the country is Qi Ye.
Although he joined the Baye later, the Baye was just a second-generation machine.
Although we continued to bear the pressure until the 1980s, the international situation improved.
But the sword of Damocles was not removed from his head.
Therefore, when the news of the J-11's test flight reached the capital.
Mr. Xixian directly called this a proud machine.
It is precisely because Mr. Xixian said the words "striving for honor" in a joking tone.
Scientific research institutes, aircraft manufacturing plants, and even the air force across the country have been sending a steady stream of inspection and visiting groups to learn and observe.
"Fifteen years, fifteen years...
Fifteen years have passed since I first saw the drawings of this aircraft.
Finally I see him again!"
A white-haired old man stood in the hangar, looking at the first aircraft that was reassembled in front of him, tears streaming down his face.
"It's so beautiful, I can't believe it was made in our country!"
A young man, who looked like just an assistant, followed a group of big men, looking at the crowded scene with envy.
"It's only Professor Fang. If it were anyone else, I'm afraid they wouldn't be able to see the launch of this plane..."
A middle-aged man with thick white hair, a faint gleam of water behind his glasses.
"Professor Fang once said that appearance is justice!
This plane is so beautiful and its combat capability is also quite strong.
I really want to fly her to the sky with my own hands..."
The young officer, who had been wearing the Type 78 air force uniform, had shining eyes.
"It would have been great if I could have driven her and soared in the blue sky of my motherland ten years ago."
Next to the young officer was a middle-aged officer with a complicated look in his eyes.
At the same time, Fang Xiang was not on the reception list.
"You did a great job this time, Mr. Xixian is full of praise for you!"
On the phone, Father Liu's voice sounded unusually excited.
“This is what should be done.
As long as I live up to the expectations of the country and Mr. Xixian, I'm fine."
Fang Xiang's tone sounded very happy, but actually his mood was very calm.
In his opinion, although the J-11's first flight was successful, it was only the first step to success.
There is still a lot of work to be done.
At least there is still more than half a year of work to be done before the test machine can be produced.
After that, it will take several more years to update the radar, avionics and weapon systems.
The J-11 seems to have a bright future, but it will take several years before it can be put into service. It may even be 90.
During this period, if there are any problems or changes, this time will be extended indefinitely.
“Originally you said you could build a prototype in a year, and I was wondering why you’re still the same as when you were younger.
He has such a big tone.
I didn't expect you to actually do it.
How about it, do you want any reward?"
Father Liu didn't know how Fang Xiang felt at the moment, but it didn't stop him from seeking some rewards for his son-in-law.
“I don’t want any rewards or anything like that.
I just want to build the test machine steadily and safely."
Fang Xiang smiled and shook his head. Although Father Liu couldn't see it, these were his truest thoughts.
If all goes well, a test machine can be built within a year.
Unlike the prototype for test flight, the conditions in all aspects of the test aircraft are much more stringent.
If an aircraft is to pass the test flight, the only requirement is a passing score of 60 points.
Then the testing machine will need to face a 90-point assessment of various complex and harsh environmental tests.
If the test machine passes these tests, it will not be far from mass production.
“You kid, you’re still so humble.
You made a boast at the beginning that you would have a prototype in one year and stability in two years.
Does that mean we can build the test machine in two years?"
Father Liu paused for a moment; he understood the hidden meaning in Fang Xiang's words.
Work steadily and steadily to build the testing machine.
This means that there should be no objective factors or external interference.
It sounds like there's nothing wrong with it, but it's such a broad requirement.
But it's difficult.
Yes, now the country is turning its attention to the economy and funding for all parties is being cut.
Although the business can still be operated to a certain extent, Mr. Liu knows it clearly.
Next year, funding will be cut again.
No one can say what will happen then.
But Fang Xiang's situation is different here. He now has hundreds of millions of dollars in the account of Factory 132.
At least there is no need to worry about the funds, so what Fang wants to talk about are other aspects.
Father Liu was confident that he could still protect this.
“If everything goes well, it won’t be a big problem.
However, the equipment from Marconi was bought back in the second half of the year.
By then, it is inevitable that someone will think of transplanting it to the J-11.
That’s hard to say...”
Fang finally understood what Father Liu meant, which was that he could go to Yangcheng next year.
Now more than half of the infrastructure construction has been completed. All the equipment that needs to be purchased has been purchased, and many of them have even been shipped to Guangzhou.
By next year, when all the equipment is in place and debugged, won’t we be able to start work at any time?
Father Liu may not care about such a great political achievement, but Liu Qiwen needs it!
However, without Fang Xiang, no one can run this factory.
“One good news, one bad news.
Which one do you want to hear first? "
Naturally, Father Liu also understood what Fang Xiang meant.
After a pause, he suddenly asked.
“Dad, I’m not a child anymore. I’m still picky.
Whatever it is, just tell me together."
When Fang Xiang heard this, he didn't know whether to laugh or cry. He was already that old, and yet he was still playing such tricks?
"You, what can I say about you?!
The good news is that Marconi has donated ten sets of equipment, which will arrive at the port next month. It is estimated that they will be delivered to your factory in a week at most.
The bad news is, as you just said, there are now two voices. "
In the receiver, the sound of a match being struck was first heard.
Then there was the sound of a cigarette butt being lit.
It was not until there was a breath that Father Liu's voice sounded in the receiver.
"Which two voices?"
Fang Xiang was not in a hurry and waited quietly.
When Fang Xiang heard Mr. Liu say there were two kinds of voices, he had roughly guessed what they were.
"One is to arrange for the J-11 to be put into service as soon as possible.
As for updates and replacements, we will do that slowly in the future.
While Nan Nan is still fighting, that place is also an excellent testing ground.
The other group feels that the current budget is tight and financial difficulties are severe.
Moreover, the international environment is very good, so it is better to study it first.
It won’t be too late to serve once you are satisfied with the research.
Then, some people also said that we should put the J-11 into service at this critical juncture.
Will it cause any negative impact internationally? "
After Mr. Liu let out a long sigh, he slowly explained the meaning of the two sounds.
"What does Mr. Xixian say?"
Fang Xiang listened quietly, his heart still calm.
As the future national weapon, it is normal for the J-11 to have various considerations.
But the most important thing is Mr. Xixian’s attitude.
