Chapter 569: The coating is the key to stealth performance; it must be made flawless
Everyone watched the two bickering, couldn't help laughing, and the workshop atmosphere grew livelier.
Lin Shengli sat to the side, watching the youngsters before him fighting side by side, happily harmonious, his heart full of relief, and a long‑absent smile appeared on his face.
Soon a large plate of dumplings was wrapped, and Zheng Juan and Zhang Xiaoran immediately went to the kitchen to boil them.
The water in the pot boiled, plump dumplings were dropped in, rolling and giving off a faint scent of shrimp and chives, whetting everyone's appetite. Xiao Zhang stared at the dumplings in the pot, unable to resist swallowing:
"It smells so good, I can barely wait. After I finish the dumplings, I'll go back right away to keep optimizing the navigation system, striving to finish the task as soon as possible."
"Don't rush, finish the dumplings, rest properly for twenty minutes, then get back to work—it's not too late." Lin Zhengcheng said with a smile, "Everyone has been working hard lately; balancing work and rest lets us do better, we can't rush for quick results."
Everyone nodded in agreement, their faces showing approval.
Soon the steaming dumplings were brought to the table, each crystal‑clear; a bite released fragrant broth in the mouth, the tender shrimp and fresh chive aroma intertwining, so delicious one couldn't stop.
Everyone sat together, eating dumplings heartily and drinking hot ginger tea, discussing the afternoon work arrangements while eating, their faces full of satisfaction and resolve.
"Brother Lin, this afternoon I'll completely reinforce the navigation system's interface, then optimize the anti‑interference algorithm to ensure stable signal transmission in any complex environment." Xiao Zhang said seriously while eating dumplings.
Chen Mo also nodded:
"I'll this afternoon run several full tests on the avionics and weapons‑loading systems, making sure command‑response delay stays within the standard range without any lag."
"This afternoon I'll treat the coating on the aircraft's tail, then conduct a full inspection of the entire coating to ensure no minute hazards." Lin Qinhua put down her chopsticks, voice firm, "The coating is key to stealth performance; I will make sure it's flawless."
Lin Zhengcheng looked at everyone, a relieved smile appearing on his face:
"Good, everyone has clear goals, that's great. This afternoon we'll keep pushing, sweep all detail issues clean, optimize parameters to their best state, laying a solid foundation for later flight‑test preparations. I believe that as long as we work together and strive for excellence, our Daxia Guo's stealth bomber will surely soar into the blue sky soon, fulfilling our mission."
Everyone replied in unison:
"Good!"
Their tone was firm, full of fighting spirit.
The sunlight outside grew warmer, streaming through the glass windows onto each person, making their smiles shine especially bright.
The dumplings on the table still steamed, their fragrant aroma filling the whole workshop, warming not only everyone's stomachs but also their hearts.
After the meal, everyone took a brief twenty‑minute rest, then immediately returned to their posts, diving back into detail‑focused work.
The instruments' humming sounded again, same familiar rhythm, but with a touch more determination and composure.
Lin Zhengcheng stood before the control console, his gaze fixed on the screen's various parameters, then glanced at his comrades fighting side by side beside him, his heart brimming with strength.
He knew that successful joint debugging was only the first step; ahead lay more detail optimization, flight‑test preparations, and many difficulties to overcome, plus many challenges to face.
But he felt no fear, for he had comrades fighting beside him, family silently guarding him, a beloved who tenderly cared for him, and above all a steadfast belief in defending home and country.
The deep autumn evening breeze gradually rose, blowing through the workshop windows, bringing a bit of coolness, yet it could not disperse everyone's fighting spirit and anticipation.
That stealth bomber stood silently in the workshop's center, under the lights appearing ever more upright, as if waiting for the day of its test flight, waiting for the moment it would soar into the blue sky and guard the land and rivers.
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