Chen Hongjiang brought An Jingzhi to a large open space. There were iron sheds around the space, and in the middle was a huge iron gate, which was now open.

An Jingzhi looked inside and saw several veterans surrounding the plane, discussing something with worried faces.

An Guosheng obviously saw it too. "It's Master Li and the others. Like me, they were called over to figure out how to repair cars and airplanes."

The voices of several people attracted the old masters who were discussing. They turned their heads and saw An Jingzhi standing in the middle, and they immediately showed joy.

Master Li quickly put down his tools, left his companions, and walked over to An Jingzhi, saying eagerly, "Ah, we've finally got you here. We've worked on airplanes with you before, but we're just assistants. How can we fix something this advanced? We've been forced to do this for the past few days."

An Jingzhi smiled soothingly and said, "Okay, Master Li, I'll have to trouble you to continue helping me from now on. Let's take a look at this plane together."

"Yes, yes, business is more important." In the past few days, some people have suggested asking An Jingzhi to come and fix it, but later all the suggestions were rejected because they didn't want to disturb An Jingzhi from doing research.

An Jingzhi and the other two came over and surrounded the plane. Some people knew them, some didn't, and they all saluted them.

Those who had never seen An Jingzhi in the base all asked the old master next to them.

"Who is this young man? Why is Master Li so polite to him?" At that time, eighth-level workers were very popular. To put it bluntly, in the era of iron rice bowls, even the factory director was not given face.

The veterans who had helped An Jingzhi with Master Li looked at An Jingzhi, who was observing the plane with Master Li and the others not far away, and said, "This is the real person who can repair the plane. Just watch."

For these old masters, if they can even build an airplane, then repairing one shouldn’t be a simple matter, right?

The facts were exactly as he thought. An Jingzhi observed the plane around, asked a few questions, checked one by one, asked someone to hand him tools, and personally disassembled the side of the wing.

Everyone looked at him nervously. An Jingzhi observed for a while, then fiddled with the parts inside with his hands and confirmed that the parts on the side of the wing were loose.

The main reason is that the plane they bought is too old. Not only is it an outdated model, but it is also a used piece of junk that people no longer want. The parts inside are all old, and they don’t know how to maintain it themselves, so it doesn’t work well after a few uses.

"God, are you crazy? How dare you take the wings off a plane? We won't help you fix it if it breaks!"

Everyone's eyes were on An Jingzhi and they didn't notice the foreigners who suddenly appeared at the iron gate.

Hearing this strange Chinese language, An Jingzhi frowned and turned around to look. Several foreigners in maintenance uniforms were frowning and looking at them with disdain.

"A few days ago, we only dared to look at the wheels and the outer shell, and didn't dare to dismantle so much." An Guosheng explained in a low voice.

An Jingzhi came down the ladder and looked at the beautiful Chinese person in front of him with an expressionless face.

He said nothing, but turned to look at Chen Hongjiang. "The problem has been found. Could you please take me to the parts warehouse to see if there are any that can be used? If not, we'll have to buy them."

The usefulness of these maintenance workers will soon be replaced, and then they can be driven away. Besides, this is not their place, so An Jingzhi didn't want to say anything more.

Chen Hongjiang was overjoyed when he heard this, and didn't care about the annoying maintenance workers. He said happily, "It's great that the problem was found so quickly!" To be honest, he felt a little regretful that he didn't come to An Jingzhi earlier.

Otherwise, it wouldn’t have taken so many days.

I'm just not sure how long it would take for An Jingzhi to come and help with the repairs, and whether it would delay his own work progress.

A few foreigners could obviously understand what they said and were a little unhappy about being ignored by everyone.

"Hey, I'm talking to you guys!"

Chen Hongjiang didn't even look at them, and pulled An Jingzhi out.

Except for a few old masters who had worked with An Jingzhi and glared at the maintenance workers, the people in the base basically didn't dare to look at them.

"Hey, are they kidding me by having someone this young come and fix the plane?"

Seeing that no one paid any attention, several maintenance workers from the American country stood there indignantly.

"Who knows, maybe they... what's the saying? Trying anything when you're desperate?"

"What if they mess it up? We'll have to put the parts back together again. Wouldn't that be a hassle for us? That's abominable."

"Hal's, you're overthinking it. At worst, we can just say it can't be repaired. They won't be able to tell anyway."

Several foreigners burst into laughter.

There were still some staff members of the base who stayed there. I couldn’t understand what they were saying in beautiful Mandarin, but I could feel the mockery in their eyes.

It’s not that these people aren’t angry, they’ve just become numb. Who told them to ask for help?

I looked towards the door expectantly. I heard from the old masters that the young man who came was a very good researcher. He had found the problem in less than half an hour. He should be able to fix the plane, right?

On the other side, An Jingzhi, led by Chen Hongjiang, came to the parts warehouse. "Is the part you want big or small? We don't know what the parts are used for, so we divided them according to size. From left to right, they are small to large parts."

An Jingzhi nodded to show that he understood. He looked over the piles of parts and after finding his target, he walked forward a few steps, squatted down, picked up a part and looked through it. After confirming that he had what he was looking for, he stood up.

Holding the found parts in his hand, he searched the pile of parts for a while, but after looking for a long time, he still couldn't find what he needed.

Chen Hongjiang saw that he had been walking for a long time and had found a huge part in his hand, but he was still looking, "Is there anything else you need to look for? Is it not here?"

Several old masters also looked at An Jingzhi nervously.

An Jingzhi nodded, "We're still missing an important replacement plate on the wing."

Chen Hongjiang said directly, "There are still a few scrapped planes over there that haven't been dismantled yet. Can I take you to have a look? See if there is anything useful. If there is, just dismantle it directly."

An Jingzhi nodded and followed him to the 50% new plane next to him.

Skillfully climbed up the side of the wing using a ladder.

They disassembled the parts one by one, and it was because he personally led the team to build the plane, otherwise the disassembly speed would not have been so fast.

Watching An Jingzhi open all the wing covers, Chen Hongjiang below hurriedly asked, "How is it going? Did you find any usable parts?"