Qingcheng. Northern suburbs. A secret base!
While Zhou Yang was driving to Fengxian Fertilizer Factory, Fan Debiao, who had had a night's rest, also came to the "Eye of the Sky" project department, preparing to report to the relevant leaders!
As part of a major national scientific research project, the confidentiality of the Sky Eye project is quite good.
Even if special service personnel like Fan Debiao come back to report on their duties, they must undergo strict review before they can enter the base.
After more than an hour of tossing and going through seven procedures, Fan Debiao was finally taken outside an office.
"Comrade, the leader is inside, but you only have 20 minutes!"
After saying this, the staff leading the way turned and left!
Fan Derbiao took a deep breath and knocked on the office door!
"Ding-deng-deng..."
"Come in!"
A majestic voice came from the room!
After Fan Debiao pushed the door open and came in, he saw an old man with gray hair on the main seat and immediately said: "Hello, Chief!"
If Zhou Yang were here, he would definitely recognize him. The person sitting behind the desk was "Old Sun" with whom he had a good chat.
But his real name is Nie Nansun, and he is one of the two leaders of the Eye of the Sky project department. He is mainly responsible for the design and research of radar.
The other person in charge, Yang Donghai, is from the military and is mainly responsible for security and material support.
"Why did you suddenly come back and complete the mission?" Nie Nansun asked immediately.
"Reporting to the head, I came back unexpectedly this time, partly because all the manuscripts I brought here have been translated and need to be sent back to the project department!"
Then Fan Debiao continued: "On the other hand, there are some emergencies that need to be reported to you in person!"
"Oh, what's the emergency? Is it about Comrade Zhou Yang?"
"Yes! After this period of time together, I think the project department's investigation information on Comrade Zhou Yang is too rough. It has not even investigated his actual situation clearly at all. The existing information is also quite one-sided!" Fan Debiao said.
"Rough, one-sided?"
Then Nie Nansun immediately asked: "According to your observations, what kind of person is Comrade Zhou Yang? Where is the roughness and one-sidedness of the information we investigated before?"
Fan Debiao sorted out his thoughts and said immediately: "Report, after observation, Comrade Zhou Yang has positive thoughts and high political awareness. He has strong work ability. Not only can he complete the task of translating materials with high efficiency and high quality, but he also has many things that we know. There is no ability to master.”
"Moreover, he has a gentle attitude towards others, gets along well with ordinary villagers and commune members, and has a good mass base."
Nie Nansun asked with great interest: "Comrade Fan Debiao, what do you mean by the capabilities that we do not have?"
"Chief, according to what we have learned before, Zhou Yang only has strong English skills and has certain research in chemistry and medicine."
"Is not it?"
Fan Debiao immediately said: "Yes, but in fact his ability is much more than that!"
"Taking foreign language skills as an example, he is not only proficient in English, but also knows Russian and Japanese. According to himself, he also knows German, French and Arabic!"
As soon as these words came out, Nie Nansun couldn't help but widen his eyes: "Is this... is this true? I didn't expect this kid to be a language genius!"
"Although I have not verified the latter languages, I have seen him using Russian, and judging from his personality, he should not be lying!"
Then Fan Derbiao continued: "In addition, he also has a lot of research in electromagnetics. Just based on the incomplete data we provided, he can infer the properties of the radar and make predictions on the performance of the radar. Very professional review!”
"More importantly, he himself has made radars himself, and these are not recorded in our internal data!"
Hearing Fan Debiao's words, Nie Nansun immediately sat up straight, and then asked in a deep voice: "Zhou Yang has researched electromagnetics and designed radar himself?"
"It's not a design, but it's been made. According to him, he and his teacher had made a real radar before!"
Having said this, Fan Debiao suddenly thought of something, then took out a pile of crumpled paper from his pocket and handed it to Nie Nansun.
Nie Nansun took the papers and asked, "What's there?"
"Some of the things Zhou Yang drew by himself look like parts of radar!"
Then Fan Debiao explained: "But these are all scrap manuscripts that I quietly collected and discarded by him. They shouldn't be of much value. Chief, just take a look!"
Then Fan Debiao continued: "Furthermore, Zhou Yang's ability is not only reflected in professional aspects, he is quite capable in internal affairs management, business and other aspects. In less than half a year, he transformed Babaoliang Village where he is located. ..."
However, Fan Debiao kept talking for nearly ten minutes, but found that Nie Nansun on the other side did not react at all.
Looking again, I found that Nie Nansun was staring at those "waste manuscripts" motionless, not knowing what he was thinking!
"Chief?"
"Chief?"
Seeing that Nie Nansun still didn't respond, Fan Debiao didn't say anything anymore and sat quietly on the chair opposite, waiting for him.
I don't know how long it took, but there was a knock on the door suddenly, and Nie Nansun woke up from his deep thoughts.
Nie Nansun, whose thoughts were interrupted, felt a little irritable and immediately said to the door: "Come in!"
Then a middle-aged man opened the door and walked in, and then said: "Chief, the meeting is about to start. Can you see if you can pass it?"
Nie Nansun then remembered that there was another meeting to be held in the morning.
He looked at a few crumpled drawings on the table, and then said: "Go and invite Professor Guo from Project 2, Professor Zhang from Project 6, and Professor Long from Project 8 to the conference room!"
"this..."
"Don't ask so many questions, just say I asked them to come here, and hurry up!"
"yes!"
Afterwards, Nie Nansun looked at Fan Debiao again and said in a deep voice: "Comrade Fan Debiao, the situation you reported this time is very important. You go and report the situation to Lao Yang first, and I will come to you after the meeting!" "
"yes!"
.......
Ten minutes later, the conference room at the base was filled with people.
Today's meeting was originally to demonstrate the design drawings of Project No. 4, which had nothing to do with other projects. However, there were many "uninvited guests" in the conference room, which made the person in charge of Project No. 4 slightly uneasy.
"Tap tap tap..."
With a dull sound of footsteps, the heavy wooden door of the conference room was pushed open.
Immediately afterwards, Nie Nansun, the general person in charge of the project, walked in surrounded by several secretaries and assistants.
Everyone immediately sat upright and prepared for the meeting.
However, when Nie Nansun came to the main seat, he did not wait for the person in charge of the No. 4 project who was presiding over the meeting to speak, and said directly: "Except for Comrades Niu Weitong, Chen Zhenguo, and Hou Tongxu, the rest of the No. 4 project will return to work immediately. , the finalization of your design drawings will be temporarily postponed!"
"Old Nie..."
Seeing that Professor Niu Weitong, the person in charge of Project No. 4, was about to speak anxiously, Nie Nansun immediately said: "Professor Niu, please be patient and take a look at these papers first!"
With a trace of doubt, Niu Weitong immediately took the manuscript paper handed over by Nie Nansun and read it carefully.
As a technical leader in related fields, Niu Weitong could tell at a glance that these were several radar antenna design drawings.
With just two glances, he saw several mistakes. It was obvious that the designer had average abilities or was a novice!
Just when he was wondering why Mr. Nie let him look at these pieces of manuscript paper, he suddenly realized that something was wrong. The antenna layouts in these design drawings were different!
Why...how is it similar to the legendary circular flat-plate slot array antenna abroad?
Thinking of this, Professor Niu's heart couldn't help but beat rapidly!
