Take Off My Aviation Era

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Master Ju has somehow recently, when he hears the fire in the photo, he arches upwards unconsciously. However, the fire that arches upwards in the next moment can't be controlled because he heard a voice that made him very familiar: "3 dollars? What kind of camera can I sell? Um... the lens is fine too!"

It's over, I can't help it. I have been hiding from myself for so long. Today I finally caught it. Master Ju rushed into the office without thinking about it. The fierce appearance directly surprised the people inside.

Master Ju was also taken aback. He never thought that there was a foreigner inside, yes, the kind of blond, blue-eyed, white face with lots of freckles.

I saw Master Ju from a distance at the Yonghong Factory, and this time I took a closer look. Oh my god, how ugly!

"Master Ju, let me just say, I was just about to find someone to invite you over."

In the end, Zhuang Jianye responded quickly. Taking advantage of the moment Master Ju was stunned by Evans, he pulled Master Ju over and introduced to Evans: "Evans, let me introduce you to us. The senior engineer of the factory, Ju Xudong, Mr. Ju, by the way, he is also the father of the photographer Ju Tao."

"Master Ju, this is Mr. Evans, an American merchant. Just now, he was willing to buy a photo of a model aircraft taken by Ju Tao at a price of $3 apiece."

Mr. Ju, who is a merchant, didn’t hear clearly, but a photo of 3 dollars behind was clearly audible. It was like five thunderstorms, and the whole person was stunned. A picture was 3 dollars. Oh my god, if it’s a hundred pictures. money? U.S. dollars, foreign exchange, damn, is this foreigner's head broken?

But the next moment, Master Ju denied this idea, because he felt that his son was the one with the broken head. He didn't need the dollar, but he wanted a camera, a lens, a light, and a film. Can that thing be eaten? Master Ju was so angry that he shut up Ju Tao.

Ju Tao was still unconvinced, and told him that money should not be brought with him or die, only art would last.

Evans was also a little baffled by the father-son farce in front of him, but after hearing Zhuang Jianye tell him the cause and effect, especially at the end of Ju Tao's scream, Evans was immediately moved. The artist was nothing more than that.

What's more, the price of a photo of 3 dollars is not high in the United States, so apart from anything else, a set of American-origin photography equipment was added to fund Ju Tao's photographic creation, which made Ju Tao go happily. Happy to go.

As for Master Ju's petrochemicals, he still knows a little bit about the entire set of imported photography equipment. That thing is just one word, expensive!

The foreigner in front of him gave it a mouth, and he paid three dollars for the photos that were only for children. What is this, what a good man.

I quickly went up to shake hands and thanked others. When Master Ju took his hand, Evans smiled reluctantly. There is no way that Master Ju’s hands are a little bit stronger, but he is still very polite to Master Ju because of Zhuang Jianye’s A senior engineer made him not dare to look down on the shameless old man in front of him, so he asked casually: "What does Mr. Ju do?"

Zhuang Jianye immediately introduced: "Mr. Ju is responsible for the casting and machining of the fan blades of aviation turbofan engines."

Evans immediately turned his head in surprise and looked at the inconspicuous factory area outside the door. Then he looked at the smiling Zhuang Jianye and asked, "Do you still produce aero engines?"

It’s no wonder that Evans is so incredible. If you know that after months of selling aircraft models, Evans now knows some aviation knowledge, especially after knowing Lindemann, he also knows how difficult aircraft production is. In particular, aero engines cannot be manufactured by ordinary factories.

The twenty-third branch is not small, but Evans does not look like it can build aero engines.

Zhuang Jianye just wanted to answer the question, but Master Ju, who had been thinking about listening for a long time, said to him first: "What did the foreigner say for a long time?"

"Ah, I told him you were looking for turbofan engine fan blades, he doesn't believe it!"

Master Ju is such a proud person. He is a person who would rather spend his time at the Yonghong factory than come to the 23rd branch to make electric fans. The reason is that he is a turbofan for aero-engines, so don’t say anything about it. With a skeptical look, Master Ju can be anxious with you.

As a result, I was questioned by a foreigner today. How can I lose my face to the other side of the ocean? So without thinking about it, he said to Zhuang Jianye, "Can I use your phone?"

Zhuang Jianye gestured casually, Master Ju walked over in three steps and two steps, picked up the phone, and said, "Director Wang, help me talk to Xiao Liu and let him send the samples made the previous two days to the factory director’s office. Come."

Evans didn’t understand Chinese. Seeing that Master Ju’s expression was not very good, he left him to call and looked at Zhuang Jianye unconsciously. Zhuang Jianye shrugged: "Mr. Ju heard that you don’t believe that we can make aero engines. Turbofan blades, just call and have someone show you samples from the workshop."

"This one……"

Evans was a little dumbfounded right away. He opened his mouth when he wanted to say something, and still didn't say a word. After a while, Liu Cong took two long strips wrapped in oil paper and quickly stepped forward, and immediately put the things on the table. As soon as he put it down, he opened the sealed oil paper and explained: "These are the two turbofan blades that Master Ju made during the demonstration for us the other day."

Evans leaned his head over and took a look, then apologized to Zhuang Jianye and the others, and left the office, standing by the railing in the corridor and shouting at the car in the yard downstairs: "Hi, Liszt, come here. , There are good things!"

The voice fell off, and a foreigner in a suit and leather shoes emerged from the black Toyota sedan. Then he walked upstairs quickly and asked Evans, "What good thing?"

"You'll know if you go in and take a look." Evans replied. Liszt nodded and followed Evans into the office. Then he saw the two blades on the table, smooth and smooth, reflecting the metal texture, and even better. The graceful arc exudes an elegant industrial beauty.

Liszt’s blue barking eyes lit up immediately~www.wuxiaspot.com~ exclaimed: "Turbo fan blades, my God, I actually saw turbo fan blades here. Is this really an aviation manufacturing factory?" Oh my goodness, it's incredible."

He said that he walked quickly, leaned down and looked at the blade on the table carefully, then stood up and asked what material the blade is made of?

"Titanium alloy!" Zhuang Jianye answered without hesitation.

"It looks very similar, but you know, the appearance of the alloy is generally very similar, so it is difficult to determine the appearance alone." Liszt shrugged nonchalantly.

"If you are a professional, I want to know by just looking at the curvature of the blades, whether we are doing turbofan blades." Zhuang Jianye just smiled and answered neither humble nor overbearing.

Hearing that, Liszt laughed loudly, and immediately stretched out his hand: "Hello, I am Elvin Liszt, CEO of H Trading Company. I am very happy to conclude this deal with you."

Zhuang Jianye was finally relieved, glanced at Evans who was a little awkward next to him, stretched out his hand and smiled and shook hands with Liszt: "Yes, I am also very happy!"