After several trips, Fan Xiaofan had roughly figured out the structure and principles of modern aircraft.
Old Zheng kept glancing at Fan Xiaofan's expression, worried that something might be wrong. Fortunately, things went relatively smoothly this time, although the plane had some minor issues that often arise.
Fan Xiaofan inadvertently reminded him...
Old Zheng didn't seem to take it lightly; on the contrary, he carefully recorded it.
If these minor issues are addressed in advance, the device can be used on time.
Just as Old Zheng was busy, a sharp and sarcastic voice suddenly rang out: "Oh, Old Zheng, do you think this is your backyard? Why are you bringing just anyone in here? If any danger occurs, can you take responsibility?"
Fan Xiaofan blinked innocently and tugged at A Yang's sleeve.
A-Yang whispered a bit of information to her, saying, "We used to have a partnership with the Soviet Union. When they were teaching, Qu Chaowu was the best student. He was never really convinced of Old Zheng's abilities and wanted to take his place."
Fan Xiaofan nodded.
Qu Chaowu was provocatively hostile, but Old Zheng's attitude was quite calm: "Qu Chaowu, instead of wasting your time causing me trouble, you should do more productive things."
Old Zheng's attitude towards Qu Chaowu was lukewarm; he didn't want to pay any attention to him at all.
But Qu Chaowu snorted when he heard this: "So what if you found one problem? What's with the attitude? Let me tell you, I've already checked this machine, and there's nothing wrong with it."
These words were a direct slap in the face to Old Zheng, who and Fan Xiaofan had just identified quite a few minor issues that needed attention and repair.
These seemingly minor issues are not insignificant. It's important to understand that even a slight change in airflow can cause a serious disaster when an airplane is flying.
Old Zheng said, "Oh, I see. But I've already identified more than a dozen problems..."
Qu Chaowu: "..."
Slap in the face, what does slap in the face mean...?
"Impossible, there's clearly nothing wrong with it."
When Qu Chaowu led his team to investigate, they focused on the parts that were likely to have problems. However, after yesterday, Old Zheng was even more meticulous and checked almost every inch.
"Oh really? That's unfortunate. There are problems here, here, and everywhere else. Are you older than me and your eyesight has deteriorated to the point of being blind?"
Qu Chaowu looked in the direction Old Zheng was pointing, his expression changing: "Are you kidding me? What's the problem..."
A-Yang couldn't stand Qu Chaowu's clamor any longer and immediately said, "What do you mean 'no problem'? These small problems are the biggest problems..."
The person behind Qu Chaowu tugged at his sleeve, signaling him to stop talking, otherwise he would only embarrass himself...
Looking at the tense atmosphere between the two sides, Fan Xiaofan suddenly remembered something. She recalled that the name Qu Chaowu seemed to be on the information Shi Lingheng had shown her about Shi Lingyun's accident.
Thinking of this, I couldn't help but ask Ah Yang in a low voice...
Upon hearing this, A-Yang immediately said, "If Shi Lingyun hadn't had his accident so early, how could he have the chance to act so arrogantly? Back then, he was just a small fry behind Shi Lingyun, always chasing after him. Now that he's made it big, he even dares to provoke Old Zheng."
His tone was anything but polite.
Fan Xiaofan's gaze fell on Qu Chaowu, who was probably just over forty years old. He had short, neat hair, but his skin wasn't in good condition, with many pockmarks.
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