Start with a blacksmith shop.

In order to ensure that the factory can produce the aerospace fighter jets according to the operating instructions in the future, the instructions he is now writing are extremely rigorous.

Being rigorous is not enough; he also needs to be detailed. This requires him to write down the torque of every screw on the fighter jet at every moment.

It's not just about the requirements for the workpiece, but also the requirements for the environment, such as the temperature and humidity for which part is being assembled. All of these things need to be taken into account, no matter how small.

The workload of compiling such a work instruction book is unimaginable, but it is the only way for him to extricate himself from it in the future.

This work was made possible by his earlier development of the brainwave translator.

In other words, he recorded the manufacturing process of all the parts and the subsequent assembly process in the virtual laboratory to form a complete set of processes.

The existence of the virtual laboratory also enabled him to make rapid progress in this area of ​​work.

As the process operation instructions were transmitted via his brainwave translator, the number of words steadily increased.

It is said that the blueprints for an airplane can fill a train, but the instruction manual he is compiling now is even more so in terms of total word count.

The process specifications were gradually taking shape, and in reality, the aerospace fighter jet was slowly being assembled in his hands.

He worked on this task for several months, during which time the situation within Kyushu underwent significant changes.

First, there's been a change in the weather. The weather is finally not as unpredictable as before. Although there are still minor disasters, no major calamities have occurred.

Such weather changes are beyond human control; all we can do is try our best to minimize the losses for the people.

Kyushu has done a great job in this regard. The weather problem is not limited to Kyushu. For example, in Australia in the Southern Hemisphere, the upper reaches of the land are completely flat.

When wildfires break out in Kyushu, people unite to overcome the crisis; but in their case, they simply let the forests burn. Their fires have been raging for a year, and no one has gone to put them out.

After more than a year of burning, 5% of the entire forests of Aurora have disappeared. Don't think this percentage is small; the area affected by the fire is more than 2400 hectares, which is one-third of the Iron Chariot Kingdom.

The weather problem has been alleviated, rainfall along the Yangtze River has increased, the Sanshanjia Hydropower Station is operating at full capacity again, and the energy situation in various places has been greatly relieved.

At the same time, the solar energy cores distributed throughout Kyushu were gradually shut down. In some places where energy supply was sufficient, the solar energy cores were no longer needed and were subsequently recycled.

As the Sun Stars gradually ceased their current operations and were regrouped by the military, Wang Yuesheng felt relieved. He was worried that Li Zhenhua's progress was too fast and would slow down the overall progress of the aerospace fighter jets.

There's a saying that goes something like "going in both directions," and their current situation can be seen as a manifestation of that.

More than a month passed quietly. On this day, the progress of Li Zhenhua's aerospace fighter jet finally reached the point where it needed to be equipped with the solar energy core.

After reaching this point, he took a two-day break to rest. After returning to the workshop, he had no choice but to contact his superiors to keep up with the assembly schedule of the space fighter. It was time for the solar energy core to return.

The call was made directly to Wang Yuesheng, who gave a report on the current progress of the air combat aircraft, and then mentioned the need for the cooperation of the Sun Star.

After hearing his words, Wang Yuesheng readily agreed that he would dispatch military aircraft to deliver the energy core to him as quickly as possible.

After discussing business, the two exchanged pleasantries and hung up the phone. Li Zhenhua had thus achieved his goal in this call.

The day after the phone call, a 20-fat Ji transported a solar energy core to him.

With the energy core in place, his subsequent work could proceed, and the assembly of the aerospace fighters began again.

In fact, by this time, he had already compiled all the work instructions. He only needed to find some skilled workers and strictly follow the instructions to assemble the parts, which would largely complete the subsequent assembly work.

However, he doesn't want to hand it over so easily. Despite countless successes in the virtual laboratory, he doesn't feel at ease until he has actually built one in reality. That's why he hasn't handed over the assembly work yet.

The subsequent assembly work was not difficult for him, because the assembly precision was there, so he didn't really need to use his special skills.

Although it's not difficult, it's tedious. All the work requires great care to proceed. Even if he wanted to speed up the remaining part, he wouldn't be able to do it much faster.

Assembly work is complicated and tedious, but he is a person who can endure tedium, and time slowly passes under such circumstances.

The assembly of the space fighter jets continued at the normal pace, and another three months passed.

Three months later, in Li Zhenhua's exclusive workshop, a Super Dragon Modified was parked. From the outside, this aerospace fighter was quite small, especially compared to the previous aerospace plane.

He finally assembled all the aerospace fighters, and looking at the fighters laid out in front of him, he felt extremely proud.

After completing the mission, he felt relieved and no longer had to feel the pressure of missions.

Since he started working on the giant high-precision machining center, he hasn't really had a break in two or three years. He's been working on one project after another.

He was truly tired of being chased by tasks. He wanted freedom, to give himself a complete break, to not think about anything, to do nothing, and just stay home with his wife and children.

He had finally built the space fighter, and his wish to get some rest had finally come true. Moreover, he had made up his mind that as long as he could successfully hand over the space fighter this time, he would not care about anything else.

No matter who comes to him with something, he will refuse them firmly and without leaving any room for negotiation.

Touching the aerospace fighter in front of him, and next to it, there were nine huge cargo containers. Those containers contained all the parts for the remaining nine Super Dragon Mods, excluding the solar energy cores.

He circled the plane several times, growing increasingly impressed with himself. A sense of pride and self-satisfaction welled up within him, and the expression on his face resembled that of Wang Yousheng in the TV series "Bright Sword," standing in front of the newly captured warehouse.

Li Zhenhua, feeling smug, took his phone out of his pocket and dialed Wang Yuesheng's number. Before the call even connected, he started humming a cheerful tune.

"Today is a good day; all my wishes will come true..."

Before Wang Yuesheng could even speak after answering the phone, he heard Li Zhenhua singing happily over the phone.

The joy in his singing was easily noticeable. Wang Yuesheng held the phone and listened quietly, without any intention of disturbing him.

Li Zhenhua was still singing on the other end of the phone, but then he sensed something was wrong.

He had been singing for so long, yet he still hadn't heard anyone speak on his phone or heard the busy tone of an unanswered call. With a hint of doubt, he took the phone away from his ear and saw that the call had already gone through and had been connected for almost a minute.

Even if he were an idiot, he would know why he felt something was wrong, and then he realized that the old man opposite him must have heard the song he had just sung.

Just as he was feeling a little embarrassed, he heard Wang Yuesheng's voice coming from the phone.

"Hey? You sang pretty well, Li kid. Why did you stop singing? Keep singing! I didn't expect you to sing such old songs. I thought you'd like something like 'Big Bowl Wide Noodles'!"

Wang Yuesheng's words clearly carried a hint of mockery. Such teasing obviously had no effect on Li Zhenhua; having seemingly figured something out, he was clearly throwing caution to the wind and becoming shameless.

"Alright, old man Wang, what's with all this 'big bowl of wide noodles'? Is that what you call a song? Wait till I sing you the Song of Strengthening the Army later!"

Now listen to me, I have something important to tell you, and I believe you will be very happy to hear it!

No, it's not just about being happy; I bet you'd drop everything and take a military plane straight to the scene!

When Wang Yuesheng heard him say that, and the implication in his words was so obvious, even the most foolish person would know what Li Zhenhua was talking about!

"Comrade Li Zhenhua, are you saying that the aerospace fighter jet has already been created in your hands?"

Is it true? If so, I'll report it to my superiors right now. And you just wait, I'm going to find a military aircraft right now!

Tell me the truth! Is it true?

When Wang Yuesheng asked the question, there was already a hint of impatience in his voice, as well as anticipation for Li Zhenhua's answer.

At this moment, Li Zhenhua did not say anything, but just held the phone up in his hand and chuckled.

"Hehehe..." Li Zhenhua's series of laughs made Wang Yuesheng immediately understand the meaning. Since he was laughing like that, it was clearly what he had guessed.

"Don't just laugh, give me a straight answer, or I really won't dare spread false information!"

"Old Wang, Old Wang, Old Wang, pshaw, anyway, it's just as you think. The aerospace fighter jet is really finished. You can go and report the good news to the big shots without worry. And you should come find me as soon as possible!"

Once you arrive, I'll hand all this work over to you, and then I can finally get a good rest!

Wang Yuesheng didn't care at all about how Li Zhenhua addressed him earlier. Besides, there was nothing wrong with Li Zhenhua calling him that; he really was an old man.

His focus was entirely on what Li Zhenhua said next: the spaceplane was finished! This meant they could now have dedicated combat spaceplanes, aircraft suitable for space warfare!

Instead of using a spaceplane that is strictly speaking an armed transport plane as a shield, as is the case now.

He's right to think that way, but if people from countries like the US heard his thoughts, they'd definitely call him Versailles.

One armed transport spaceplane has already bullied them so much that they can't even lift their heads. If there were more professional aircraft in service, what would happen?

"Academician Li Zhenhua, our call is now over. I'm going to report the good news to the bigwigs now. You just stay home and wait for me!"

Wang Yuesheng hung up the phone immediately after finishing his sentence, and Li Zhenhua put his phone in his pocket, completely ignoring Wang Yuesheng's reaction.

Instead, he stood below the space fighter, lowered the aircraft's built-in ladder, climbed up, and sat in the cockpit to experience the real space fighter.

While he was playing in the spaceplane, Wang Yuesheng in Beiping rushed out of his office and ran towards the military leader's office in a panic.

Many passing soldiers were particularly puzzled, wondering what was wrong and why they were still in such a hurry even though they already had two gold stars.

Wang Yuesheng ignored the attitudes of those around him and continued to run upstairs quickly. He didn't even want to wait for the elevator and took the stairs directly.

He ran out of the stairwell, panting, and only slowed down when he was almost at the military leader's office. He then straightened his clothes.

There was no obstruction at the door, and he walked straight into the military leader's office. He had already composed himself at the door, but now, as he was about to introduce himself to the military leader, he became excited again.

Wang Yuesheng, whose breathing was still uneven and who was too excited to speak, went around the desk to Jun Tou's side, grabbed his hand and walked towards the door.

The military leader, completely bewildered by Wang Yuesheng's actions, had no idea what the old man was up to.

"Old Wang, let go! Where are you trying to take me? Can you calm down? Explain yourself!" The military leader looked helpless. It wasn't right to just let Wang Yuesheng drag him out like this, so before he was even dragged out of the office, he quickly asked.

After hearing the question, Wang Yuesheng calmed down, stopped, took a deep breath, and then returned.

"The space fighter jet has been manufactured! Comrade Li Zhenhua just called me! After I hung up, I came to report the good news to you. Now I want to take you with me to Dongshan to see it!"