Fujita ran around in Tianyang, obtaining information of a few claws and trying to get a glimpse of the whole picture of the "Holy Light". Zhou Qingfeng appeared at a military airport near the Hongdu Factory.

On the runway, the two-seater F-14A ‘Tomcat’ landed with a roar. More than 20 people were crowded in the airport tower. In addition to the normal air conditioning commanders, researchers from various aviation units were whispering.

From May to July, twelve "Tongcats" were dismantled and shipped back to China one after another, forming a training "Blue Army". This team was donated by "Holy Light" in exchange for the establishment of the "Aerospace Consortium".

Zhou Qingfeng originally wanted to do the "Tomcat" business with Persia. What surprised him was that Persia was willing to buy spare parts, but he was always very wary of handing over the fighter jet for overhaul.

However, after discovering Borispool, a "black market treasure house", a group of Persian underground merchants slipped over and purchased a large number of Western corrupt goods.

Tobacco, alcohol, clothing and appliances are all kinds of, and everything is included.

Persian merchants purchased so much that even "Shengguang Entertainment" discovered new profit points. "Environmental" products were transported into Tehran by Il-76, and there were more than a dozen flights, four or five hundred tons at every turn.

European and American audio-visual products are very popular in Tehran, making "Shengguang Entertainment" follow the market at HK's shooting venue, hiring some European and American actors to create artistic creations to meet customer needs.

In addition, counterfeit Western clothing and daily necessities in China are also Persia's favorites. Zhou Qingfeng doesn't understand where the foreign exchange comes from in this blocked country, and their consumption capacity is really not low at all.

On the other hand, Arsey served as an instructor and spent more than two months to quickly form a group of "Tomcat" pilots and weapon operators in China, and then went to various domestic air force units to smash the ground - basically no opponents.

In particular, twelve "Tongcats" were dispatched together and launched a strong attack in formation. The twelve AWG-9 radars form a simple early warning network in large airspace, and almost master one-way battlefield transparency.

Both sides even simulated a possible "cross the strait" battle. In contrast, the J-7 radar with air intake at the nose is too small, and the radar performance of the Su-27 is too poor to beat.

Faced with this fact, many military generals were sweating profusely after the exercise. All expected tactics turned into nothing, and even the stubborn minds had to change. Domestic doubts about the continued introduction and imitation of Su-27.

Zhou Qingfeng is not bound by the system and can break many interests. He puts the "Red Tomcat" project in Hongdu Factory, but the development task is open.

Any institute can participate as long as it has the strength and can get R&D funds from the "Holy Light". The people on the tower come from subordinate units of different ministries and commissions, visited the flight performance, sat down and expressed their opinions.

Zhou Qingfeng did not want to copy the F-14A completely because it can be directed and not reversed, especially highly complex industrial products such as fighter jets. It can be learned from it, but don’t copy it. If you copy it randomly, you will really copy it wrong.

If you make a mistake, you will die, and you will waste your valuable money and time.

More than a dozen aviation experts were discussing that many were chief engineers of major factories and institutes, and they were considered as treasures of the country. Zhou Qingfeng did not understand fighter jets, so he came up with two large baskets from outside the tower and greeted him enthusiastically.

"Dear comrades, come on, it's hot, come on, let's have some drinks, fruits and vegetables."

In July, Hongdu is a hot stove. There is only a fan in the tower, and the hot wind makes people dizzy.

Zhou Qingfeng sent a carbonated drink produced by "Sheng Light". Erin personally adjusted the formula and added unique ingredients from other worlds. The taste was refreshing and the aftertaste was endless.

In addition, the president is a little trick, and every bottle is a treasure that is worth a thousand gold.

Several old comrades took the drink and all of them laughed with their disciples. There was a Chief Secretary Lu who was already in his seventies and had already retreated to the second line, but because of his research on the swept-back wing, he was invited to come out for the staff.

Chief Secretary Lu's thin old man didn't like to drink drinks, but he couldn't resist Zhou Qingfeng's enthusiasm and took a sip. After drinking, he smiled and said to others: "I heard that the health care products of 'Holy Light' are very good. Is this something?"

The chief tutors next to him also laughed and drank, and they all praised him after drinking, feeling that what Mr. Zhou sent him today must be a good thing.

Zhou Qingfeng handed over a few more fruits, very ordinary cucumbers, tomatoes, etc. He smiled and denied: "It's just an ordinary drink, but we have scientific recipes, so it's delicious. If you guys like it, I'll give it to you every day."

Several of the chief executives were polite, and smiled and asked where the fruits came from. It was so delicious to eat.

“Our group grows it ourselves.”

"You 'Holy Light' still farming?"

"Of course we planted it. We carried out the transformation of 'high-standard farmland' in Tianyang, built several farmhouses, specializing in vegetables, fruits and melons to meet the needs of the city.

Recently, the group has opened branches all over the country, and farms have spread along with them. In order to plant the land well, we also invited experts from Japan to cooperate with agricultural and technical units in various places to introduce and promote a lot of fruit varieties."

The old comrades didn't expect that the "Holy Light" was really farming. However, after drinking drinks and eating fruits, they focused on the fighter planes.

Chief Secretary Lu asked: "Xiao Zhou, I read the documents issued by the ministries and commissions, saying that 'Holy Light' can get a batch of advanced foreign equipment. Especially large computers, I don't know when will it arrive?"

Since he built a supercomputer in the basement of Tianyang's former headquarters, Zhou Qingfeng knew that he was in trouble. Now scientific research institutions across the country are lined up to Tianyang just to use the incredibly fast computer.

Computing power is never enough.

Even many units related to "core" can't stand it anymore, so they still put their scientific research tasks on supercomputers - at least hundreds of times faster time, and you will get addicted if you run once.

The secret super-calculated Tianyang is "Dawn 3000". It was only released eight years later. Now it is really a magical tool. If the "Holy Light" takes out another one of these things, I don't know what changes will cause.

"This matter is a bit troublesome." Zhou Qingfeng didn't dare to bring out the finished product. "I can get some high-end core components and chips now. But to use it, I have to work hard in China."

Just as he said something, a young researcher next to him shouted: "No problem, Mr. Zhou, you have provided so many 486 chips before, and more than a dozen domestic units have jointly researched and built their own personal computers.

These personal computers can come in handy. Whether it is doing computing or design, it is much easier than before. As long as we can provide good chips, we will build our own mainframes."

Zhongguancun has been open for many years and has cultivated a group of installed companies, all of which are very good.

Zhou Qingfeng slapped his thigh and wanted domestic independent research and development. "I have a batch of 'PS3'..., no, no. There are a batch of chips with very good origins, but I'm not sure how to use them?

If you can use this batch of chips to design and manufacture parallel computing mainframes and even supercomputers in China, it will be excellent."

The young researcher quickly asked with a smile: "Don't worry, Mr. Zhou, we have always wanted to do it, but we just lack chips. After all, the gap in this area in China is too big. I wonder how much you can provide?"

"Uh..., just one for the time being."

A bunch of old, middle-aged and young researchers stared at Zhou Qingfeng and thought to themselves: "Isn't this person usually quite generous? Why is he so stingy this time? Only one!"
Chapter completed!