The meeting is still going on!
Mr. Jiang understood what Zhou Yang meant and knew that he wanted to use the battle in southern Xinjiang to test the battlefield performance of the "Mountain Eagle" helicopter in actual combat.
Let's put it this way, as long as the Shanying performs well on the battlefield in southern Xinjiang, it can bypass those complicated procedures and achieve rapid mass production.
But if so many prototypes are produced at once, if there are major defects, the losses will be huge.
"Comrade Zhou Yang, it seems that you are very confident in Shan Ying's performance!"
"Chief, based on our test results under normal temperature conditions on the plains, the Shanying can be regarded as an advanced and excellent helicopter even if you look around the world. I think there is nothing wrong with producing a few more prototypes!" Zhou Yang said .
"Okay, then as you said, we will produce 8 aircraft first and form a test team!" Mr. Jiang agreed.
"Yes! Thank you for your support, chief!" Zhou Yang said loudly.
As soon as he finished speaking, Director Tian from the Changhe Aircraft Factory said: "Chief, our Changhe Aircraft Factory has taken the initiative to ask for help, and sincerely requests the Ministry to hand over the production task of the Shanying prototype to our factory..."
Before Director Tian could finish what he said, Director Zou said hurriedly: "Sir, our factory can also produce it. Please give us a chance, too!"
These two are not stupid. Although this is just a few prototypes, it is also an opportunity to show their strength.
No matter which company completes the prototype, it will have a first-mover advantage when the aircraft is actually mass-produced.
Therefore, what they are fighting for is not the right to manufacture a prototype, but an opportunity to demonstrate their strength.
Seeing the two generals under his command blushing and refusing to give in, Mr. Jiang also had a headache.
He knew this would be the case when he came. After all, they all knew how much benefit an advanced-performance helicopter would involve.
Whoever wins the production line will take the initiative, and will naturally get the lion's share when the benefits are distributed.
So now in the eyes of these two units, the manufacturing rights of Shanying are like Tang Monk meat. Whoever grabs it can really rise to the sky in one step.
Just when Mr. Jiang was having trouble making a decision, he happened to see Zhou Yang diagonally across from him and immediately had an idea.
"Comrade Zhou Yang, you are the project leader, where do you think it is better to place the production?"
Upon hearing Jiang Lao's question, Zhou Yang immediately said: "Chief, I think it is not suitable to be placed in Liaoshen Aircraft Factory or Changhe Aircraft Factory!"
"Oh, tell me your reasons!" Mr. Jiang said with interest.
"Looking at the red-faced fight between Director Zou and Director Tian, no matter which party the production rights of this prototype are handed over to, the other party will be unhappy. In order to ensure the unity and friendship between various units, I think it is better not to hand it over to them. That's good!" Zhou Yang said.
"Then who do you think it would be better to leave the production to?"
"Our 888 Factory reluctantly accepted this production task!" Zhou Yang said with a smile.
"Comrade Zhou Yang, don't be embarrassed. Our Liaoshen Aircraft Factory can handle this matter happily!" Director Zou said.
Director Tian also said: "Comrade Zhou Yang, there is no way you can do things like this. You are not thinking about us, you are just trying to rob us!"
Deputy Director Lang echoed: "Comrade Zhou Yang, I am not looking down on you. Even if our two factories really give up this production right to your 888 factory, you will be able to produce Shanying..."
Before he finished speaking, Guo Yamin stood up and said to Deputy Director Lang: "Who are you looking down on?"
"Let me ask you something, can you make the decision on this matter? If you can make the decision, we will take over this job, and you will see if we can produce this helicopter!"
Deputy Director Lang was scolded by Guo Yamin, and a look of anger suddenly appeared on his face.
After all, he was also the deputy director of Liaoshen Aircraft Factory. When had he ever been treated so rudely, let alone in front of so many people.
If word spreads like this, wouldn’t it become the laughing stock of others?
Thinking of this, he immediately said: "The fact I mentioned, you yourself know the situation there. Machinery, equipment, and personnel and factories are all needed. How can you produce them?"
"Huh, when our research institute was established, we had nothing to do with anything. Even the research place was still in a pig farm, surrounded by smelly piglets, but we didn't also develop pulse Doppler radar. Already?"
Deputy Director Lang said again: "That's different. Design and production are two different things. Design relies on the brain, but production refers to hardware equipment..."
"Haha, what you say sounds fine, but the hardware you mentioned is nothing to us here!"
Then Guo Yamin continued: "Our 888 Factory does not have as many subordinate units and factories as you, but we have our own production plan. As for the effect, your factory should know best!"
"Don't forget, when we came this time, we brought you 18 airborne radars. These were produced by our factory in the past two months, and our radar factory has only been in operation for two months!"
Hearing Guo Yamin's words, Mr. Jiang thought of the special modular production method of Babaoliang Research Institute.
According to feedback from representatives of the military stationed in the factory, this production method is very efficient. If the units that cooperate in the production of parts do not hold back, the production efficiency can be increased by at least two to three times.
At that moment, he looked at Zhou Yang and said, "Are you serious?"
Hearing this, Director Zou and Director Tian were suddenly shocked. They could hear the meaning behind Jiang Lao's words.
"Comrade Zhou Yang, please stop interfering. Why do you think you, a factory that produces radars, have to compete with two of our factories that produce aircraft?" Director Zou said.
Director Tian also echoed: "Yes, Comrade Zhou Yang, our factory specializes in the production of helicopters. After the Z-6 production task is suspended, we will have no orders. Thousands of employees and cadres in the factory are waiting for food..."
Zhou Yang smiled and said: "Director Tian, we have something to talk about, please don't be miserable, okay?"
Guo Yamin then added: "If it's to be sold badly, it's us who should sell it. Your factory is paying attention to it at least, and has allocated a large amount of funds. When there are orders, it will engage in production to improve efficiency. If there are no orders, you will not be hungry."
"Look at us, we are located in a poor village, and the funds allocated by the authorities are like constipation. For such a large unit, we only allocated 800,000 yuan in the first year, and only 1.5 million yuan was allocated in the second year. Wan, most of our projects have to be funded by ourselves, do you think we are miserable..."
Hearing Guo Yamin talking about scientific research funds, Mr. Jiang and Mr. Yang in the chair both showed a wry smile, knowing that this old gunman was expressing his dissatisfaction with them.
Listen, allocating funds is the same as constipation. Isn’t this just because the ministry is searching for money?
But can that be the same? Constipation means there is inventory in the stomach that cannot be pulled out. They can only use the funds of various units because they have no money.
Guo Yamin didn't care what Mr. Jiang and the others thought, and continued: "Take this helicopter project as an example. Our factory has invested a total of more than 20 million yuan. That's 20 million yuan. Do you know that such a large sum of money is How did you get here?"
"In order to raise enough money, our unit has been shamelessly engaged in various side businesses to compete with the people for profit. At the same time, all employees and cadres have tightened their belts and dare not even eat a white-flour steamed bun."
"In order to make money, our Director Zhou worked part-time here and there, and a high-ranking cadre at the deputy division level was forced to become the village chief, just to buy some affordable food from the village every year..."
Listening to Guo Yamin talking endlessly about the difficulties of the Babao Liang Research Institute, the expressions on the faces of those present who knew the truth were almost twitching.
For example, Mr. Jiang, he knows how good the food at Babaoliang Research Institute is. If you don’t eat steamed buns that much, that’s because you have big meat buns and white rice!
Let’s talk about Zhou Yang’s part-time job. Does this have anything to do with money?
It’s up to this kid to do what he wants. We’ve tried to persuade him many times, but to no avail.
Why does this matter change completely when it comes to the mouth of an old guy like you?
But there were only a few people in the conference room who knew the truth. After hearing Guo Yamin, a gray-haired old comrade, talk about the difficulties of their unit with snot and tears, the comrades who didn't know the truth immediately looked at them with sympathy.
At the same time, everyone looked at Zhou Yang with a hint of admiration, which made Zhou Yang himself feel embarrassed.
