Back in 1978, I was admitted to Northwestern Polytechnical University.

Chapter 469 Turmoil
Last time, Boeing came to protest, but Qin Liang shut them down. After that, there was a rift between the two sides, and even the spaceplane project they were supposed to cooperate on fell through.

Now, let's put this model out there and give Boeing a jolt!
Across the ocean, in Seattle, at the Boeing board of directors.

"Ladies and gentlemen, my abilities are limited, and I am truly unable to continue leading Boeing. I have decided to step down." Steiner looked at the board members present, his expression complex.

Was cooperating with the East ultimately good or bad? Steiner didn't know, but... in his mind, he always felt deceived by the Easterners, so...

"Mr. Steiner, you may leave, but we would like to hear your next plans, such as Boeing's future development. According to your previous ideas, weren't you going to develop into space and even build a spaceplane?"

"This……"

NASA has approved the project and allocated the first batch of funds. Boeing can either do it on its own or work with Northwestern Polytechnical University. But working with Northwestern Polytechnical University... I just don't feel like I'm doing it right!
He was so sincere back then, announcing to everyone that the Y-10 was not a copy of the Boeing 707. At the time, his mindset was arrogant, and he maintained that attitude even after collaborating on the Hypersonic Cruiser. But now…

He felt betrayed!
Thump thump thump... Just then, someone ran in.

"Report, we just received news that Northwestern Polytechnical University's new campus has officially begun operations."

"Does this kind of thing need to be reported to the board of directors?" Steiner asked, his face showing dissatisfaction.

"Mr. President, they erected a statue at the school gate; it's... a MiG-105."

What?
Steiner's eyes widened: "Are you sure?"

"Yes, the CIA is currently analyzing this intelligence. If nothing unexpected happens, Northwestern Polytechnical University should have obtained all the data on the MiG-105. This sculpture is of the first MiG-105 prototype built by the Mikoyan Design Bureau."

In the Spiral Project, a total of three MiG-105 prototypes were planned to be built. Among them, 105.11 was used for subsonic atmospheric experiments and was equipped with a turbojet engine at the tail. 105.12 was used for supersonic research, and 105.13 was used for hypersonic research.

The 105.11 displayed at the entrance of Northwestern Polytechnical University is a genuine prototype!

With this, we naturally obtained all the information as well.

With this information, researching spaceplanes will obviously be much easier!

Even without Boeing, Northwestern Polytechnical University can still develop it on its own. If Boeing continues to join the project, they can... stand directly on the shoulders of giants!

“In that case, we should certainly continue to participate in this research project!” Steiner made the decision immediately: “If the board members have no objections, I am willing to make another trip to the East. After I return from the East, you will approve my resignation…”

"it is good!"

A good horse doesn't turn back to eat the grass it already grazed, but businessmen can cooperate with their father's killer for profit, not to mention that Northwestern Polytechnical University only cooperated with McDonnell Douglas on a regional jet.

When Steiner returned to Chang'an in mid-September, he looked at the new campus of Northwestern Polytechnical University, which was still under construction, with a complicated expression.

Northwestern Polytechnical University is changing rapidly!

And what about our side?

Standing on the shoulders of Northwestern Polytechnical University, we will surely have a different future!
Steiner remained firm in his judgment.

Principal's office.

Qin Liang didn't like being called the principal. After all, even though he only studied for his master's degree for two years, he was only at the stage of continuing to pursue a doctorate. How did he suddenly become the principal?
However, since everyone calls him that, he can only accept it. Every time he hears people call him Principal, Qin Liang always thinks of a certain bald man.

"Qin, you're so young, and you're already the president of Northwestern Polytechnical University! That's amazing! Now that Northwestern Polytechnical University is ranked among the top 100 universities in the world, you're the youngest president among them!"

Hearing Steiner's flattering words, Qin Liang frowned: "Only Northwestern Polytechnical University can rank among the top 100 in the world? It seems we still need to work harder!"

What?
Do you consider being in the top 100 globally an insult?
Is your goal to be among the top ten globally?

"No, number one in the world," Qin Liang replied.

Only by coming in first place can I make the most of my second chance at life.

"Good, you're impressive!" Steiner took a deep breath and then got down to business: "Principal Qin, can we continue our cooperation on spaceplanes?"

"Haven't we been cooperating all along? What, Boeing, are you unwilling to cooperate?"

"Of course not, of course not, it's just that last time..."

"Our cooperation with McDonnell Douglas will not affect our cooperation with Boeing. We'll deal with things one by one. We are very optimistic about the spaceplane, especially since we've made a major breakthrough recently."

"Can Boeing also get involved?"

"Of course, we are partners."

"Alright, we Boeing people, let's get to work!"

When the Boeing employees saw the boxes and boxes of Russian blueprints, they were stunned. The strength of Northwestern Polytechnical University is truly extraordinary!

In fact, the MiG-105 was never successfully developed. The information provided by the Russians was only a semi-finished product. Even if Boeing saw it, they couldn't build it immediately; they still had to continue developing it.

This completely won over the hearts of Boeing employees, and they could no longer hold a grudge about the cooperation between Northwestern Polytechnical University and McDonnell Douglas!
Having finished arranging this matter, Qin Liang's work in Chang'an can now come to a temporary end. Next, Qin Liang needs to return to the capital, after all, October is approaching!

The entire capital was filled with a festive atmosphere, and many shops along the roadside had hung up bright flags.

Happy 35th birthday to our motherland!
In the courtyard, Yang Duo'er held the invitation card, her eyes sparkling: "Brother Liangzi, I never thought I'd have the chance to attend!"

"Yes, this is all recognition of your contributions. These invitations won't be given to family members; they're only for those who have made contributions!"

Yang Duo'er's contributions were enormous. Northwestern Polytechnical University's civilian products sold very well in Europe, bringing substantial profits to the university. Yang Duo'er herself traveled all over the world... Although the two were husband and wife, they spent less than a month together each year.

"Actually, I didn't contribute much," Yang Duo'er said modestly. "Brother Liangzi, it's all thanks to you. When the day comes, what clothes do you think would look good on me?"

"Well... your red trench coat is quite nice, isn't it?"

Yang Duo'er shook her head: "I don't think it's good. Brother Liangzi, come on, let's go inside, and you can tell me what I should wear."

Just then, a Hongqi sedan stopped at the entrance of the courtyard house.

"Comrade Qin Liang, Comrade Qin Liang! You're back? Our leader sent me to pick you up!"

Well, I knew that even if I wanted to relax and enjoy myself, it would be impossible. My superiors would still come to me to discuss all sorts of things!

Airplane terminal.

"Liangzi, we heard you're back. We wanted to call you over to discuss things further," Old Lin said. "Let's see if there are any details that need to be finalized..."

"Ahem, Mr. Lin, I really have nothing more to say about the details..."

"Okay, then listen to it."

One hour, two hours...

"Well, if you can't offer any suggestions, then our operation is truly successful. Comrade Qin Liang, there's some more news that you might find interesting."

"what news?"

"Across the ditch, those people have already received the updated engine. The low surge margin issue should be resolved. Next..."

Next, new problems will await them!
Across the ditch is the Aviation Development Center, the Eagle Soaring Fighter Jet Research and Development Office.

"Through our efforts, the brand-new engine has finally been developed. This engine has a high surge margin, which can completely solve the previous problems. We have undergone a long period of testing without any issues," said Zhang Xuebin, chief engineer of the Yunhan Project. "Moreover, the maximum thrust has reached 4.5 tons, which fully meets our requirements!"

This is truly a case of good things coming to those who wait!
Huang Xiaozong nodded, then looked at Peng Yuanxi: "Can our IDF fighter jets be equipped with this kind of engine?" "The installation work... let Engineer Xing explain it to you."

Xing Youguang had dark circles under his eyes, and all the hair on his forehead had fallen out. Over this period of time, he had obviously aged a lot.

"The new engine is fine, but it's longer than the old one, and our existing engine bay simply can't fit it."

Emperor Huang Xiaozong frowned: "Can that be resolved?"

"The only solution is to lengthen the engine compartment, which will shift the center of gravity rearward..."

"Our aircraft is inherently statically unstable; adjusting the flight control system will solve the problem, won't it?"

"That's how it is in theory, but..."

"No problem, but on October 1st, our aircraft must take to the skies! This is the best opportunity to demonstrate our strength!"

"Ok."

The entire aircraft was not designed by them. Even if it were just installing a small engine, they would still need to add ballast. Now they want to modify the airframe, which carries considerable risks.

However, Xing Youguang also knew that there were reasons behind it. Taking off his plane on October 1st was very important!
India, the capital.

"Mr. Sergei, when will you finally provide us with the design drawings for the light fighter jet?"

Sergei Korotkov looked at Apuya Singh, whose face was full of displeasure, and knew what he was worried about, so he smiled and spoke.

"General Singh, rest assured, on October 1st, you will receive a full-scale wooden model, which you can use to hold a press conference..."

Apuyya Singh immediately became excited: "A full-scale wooden model? So fast?"

"That's for sure. We've been working on wind tunnel tests all this time. Based on the results, we designed the perfect aerodynamic shape for you. The wooden model based on that shape would be the best light fighter jet in the world!"

"Good, good, good!" Apuiya Singh was finally relieved: "At that time, we will hold a press conference to tell the world that if the East can develop its own fighter jets, so can we Indians! Hmph, Pakistan on the other side has only imported the JF-17 production line! We can design our own!"

East, capital, Princess Tomb, Yellow Tower.

"Come on, Liangzi, drink up! Let's drink to our hearts' content today."

"Mr. Lin, I..." Qin Liang really wanted to say, "My wife is still at home waiting to change her clothes for me! If you get me drunk, all my projects when I go back will be ruined."

However... he couldn't refuse Elder Lin's kindness...

Just then, a voice rang out from outside.

"Old Lin, the Pakistani Air Force delegation has arrived! They heard that Comrade Qin Liang is in our aircraft terminal, so they came ahead of time!"

The Pakistani Air Force delegation arrived today. According to the plan, they would check into the hotel to rest and would not officially come over until tomorrow. I didn't expect... that they would actually come as night fell?
"Great, let's invite them to the cafeteria and chat while we eat." Qin Liang finally breathed a sigh of relief.

With Buffett around, how can we even drink?

The airplane terminal and the cafeteria.

Everyone sat together, creating a lively scene.

"Qin, the equipment that Northwestern Polytechnical University helped develop has played a significant role in our Pakistani army, especially the brand-new JF-17 Thunder fighter jet. It's inexpensive and has top-notch performance, making it the best choice for our country!"

General Jamal spoke with great excitement: "Do you... have any further suggestions regarding the development of our air force?"

"Modern air combat is no longer a solo effort. If you want to win future air battles, you must have the capability of system-of-systems warfare. For example, early warning aircraft are indispensable."

The battle against the Rafale in later years relied on the combination of early warning aircraft and data links; the fighter jet... the fighter jet was just a platform for launching missiles.

After all, we are already developing a more advanced phased array radar early warning aircraft, and of course we should sell this kind of mechanically scanned one.

Pakistan may not be able to afford large strategic early warning aircraft, but it still needs medium-sized tactical early warning aircraft.

Jamal nodded: "Yes, we've also recognized the immense power of the AWACS, so... we've discussed it with our brother Sha, and they'll be sending us three..."

Mr. Sha bought ten early warning aircraft at once, but he couldn't use that many. To be precise, Mr. Sha didn't have that many pilots.

There are more airplanes than pilots!
So, Pakistan would have to go and provide support, and borrow a few early warning aircraft along the way. Wouldn't that be an easy task?

Qin Liang wanted to make another profit, but unexpectedly, Lao Ba didn't need it; the other party already had it!

The early warning aircraft modified from the Y-10 will definitely have stronger performance than the medium-sized early warning aircraft, and the data links have also been established!

Seeing the disappointment in Qin Liang's eyes, Old Lin found it amusing. Everyone says you're a master strategist, but there are times when you don't think things through!

"Hmm, not bad. With early warning aircraft, we have half of the electromagnetic spectrum."

"half?"

"That's right, the other half requires electronic jammers. It needs to be able to interfere with all kinds of electromagnetic waves from the opponent. Of course, jamming is only the initial stage. If it can be faked and can penetrate into the opponent's radio system, that would be truly powerful..."

Old Lin became anxious. "Liangzi, we can't sell this. It's our trump card! We used it on the Americans to resolve the Sakhalin Island dispute last time, but they didn't get a single bit of the technology!"
"Do you have such a product?" Sure enough, the old men's eyes lit up.

"We can already mass-produce jamming equipment at this level. If you need it, we can sell it to you in the form of a pod."

Old Lin breathed a sigh of relief.

Qin Liang glanced at Old Lin, thinking, "You just laughed at me, now it'll be your turn to worry!"
"Next is the modern air defense command system, which needs to be networked nationwide..."

Qin Liang offered more than a dozen suggestions, which the old men readily agreed to. After he finished speaking, Jamal hesitated before speaking.

"Qin, you haven't mentioned stealth at all?"

Although it is only the 1980s, thanks to the efforts of Northwestern Polytechnical University, stealth aircraft have become deeply ingrained in people's minds. Everyone knows that without stealth capabilities, it is impossible to win future air battles!

Old Buffett wants it too!
This should be the most important thing, but unexpectedly, Qin Liang didn't even mention it. How can such a good thing not be shared with a good friend?

"Well, stealth aircraft are indeed the future trend, but... considering your actual situation, I think stealth aircraft are not the most urgent need."

"why?"

"First of all, the Indians on the other side don't have stealth aircraft. If you acquire stealth aircraft, it will definitely provoke the Indians, which will be disadvantageous for you. After all, your military spending is far less than that of the Indians."

In several Indo-Pakistani wars, Pakistan was forced to fight back. It had no choice; its overall national strength was inferior, and sometimes it even faced the risk of national annihilation.

Rashly upgrading technology and provoking India will actually do no good!

Jamal and the others fell into deep thought.

"Secondly, it is difficult for light aircraft to achieve stealth capabilities; medium or even heavy aircraft are required. This results in high procurement and maintenance costs, which would be a huge burden for you. However, please rest assured that we can provide stealth aircraft whenever needed."

The group of old men nodded: "That's right, we have friends from the East, we have whatever we need, we don't need to ask for too much now!"

"By the way, does your side have any advanced medium-sized aircraft, the kind that rivals the F-16?"

The F-16s that Pakistan has are high-end aircraft, while the JF-17s are low-end aircraft, used to create a high-low mix. Now, Pakistan wants to upgrade the high-end aircraft it has!

(End of this chapter)