"Are you going to fight the Yankee planes with the structural diagrams, or are you going to use your new materials to shoot them down?"

"Without an engine, what's the use of materials? You don't know how long it took to design the WS-10? Tell me, how long do you plan to spend on building a new engine?"

"Ten years, twenty years?"

"Will China still be there by then?"

The series of questions left Lin Yongming almost speechless. He subconsciously wanted to lower his head, but the reluctance in his heart stopped him from doing so.

"It won't take that long. Our plan is to give everyone an explanation within a year."

"Are you kidding me? In one year? In one year, you can't even come up with data! You don't even have basic data, how can you build an engine?"

Lin Yongming wanted to continue speaking, but the noisy questioning quickly drowned him out.

At this moment, he felt a desperate suffocation.

——

However, this suffocation only lasted less than half a minute.

Because, in the corner, there was a red phone. After being amplified by the loudspeaker equipment, it issued a clear answer:

"We have the data."
Chapter completed!