"The company doesn't stipulate what technology we use. You only said that we should do our best, but you did not say that we must use EFI technology," Petrovich shrugged unconcernedly, "and there is no specific arrangement for our work, of course I will do my own work according to our own understanding!" In practice, carburetors are much more reliable than electronic fuel injection, and there are very few military vehicles that use EFI engines. ”

"Then trouble Mr. Petrovich," Zhang Lan suppressed his anger, "tell me about the fuel of this engine." After equipping it in the car, what is the approximate fuel consumption per 100 kilometers? ”

"Well, I can't give you an accurate figure right now," Petrovich said with a proud face, "The engine is not yet equipped on the car, and the specific fuel situation cannot be determined." With the same power, the weight of the body is different, and the fuel consumption is also different, which I believe the three bosses should know. ”

This is true, indeed, depending on the actual load of the engine, fuel consumption is really not very easy to say, and even up and down can be more than 40%. But Petrovich's attitude made Zhang Lan feel quite unhappy, and according to the anger in his heart, Zhang Lan nodded and asked again, "What about the noise control of this engine?" This company had very strict requirements at the beginning, so you should be able to give me a data now, right? ”

"The noise control is okay." Speaking of this question, Petrovich's tone began to be vague, his expression became no longer as arrogant as before, and his eyes began to become a little erratic.

"How big is not big?" Zhang Lan chuckled in her heart, and a bad feeling began to spread quietly in her heart, could it be that there was still a lot of greasy in it?

Looking at the engine, it was already equipped with a silencer for the sake of testing, and judging by the long shape of the silencer, the silencer was not an ordinary silencer. It should be specially optimized, and at least the effect should be much better than the silencer on the tractor, which is only a few tens of centimeters long.

Although she doesn't know much about the working principle of the silencer, Zhang Lan knows one thing: the longer the silencer, the more ideal the silence effect. The same engine. Depending on the muffler you are equipped with, the sound of the exhaust wave is completely different!

Now that there is such a silencer, Zhang Lan's heart has settled down a little: in other words, the noise of the gasoline engine is not very large, and it can be controlled within a relatively ideal range as long as it is treated a little. What's more, the design of this silencer is so outstanding! Even if the engine is a little louder, it should be almost weakened by this silencer, right?

Pointing to the two staff members next to him, "Go up and start the engine." ”

The boss spoke, the employees naturally did not dare not listen, two staff members went up to make a fire, and suddenly a huge sound of "scandium scandium scandium" came from the engine into Zhang Lan's ears: this movement, although it is a little smaller than the movement of the diesel engine, but Zhang Lan has never heard such a loud sound on a gasoline engine, and it feels almost the same as the sound that is directly discharged without a muffler!

Is this really a gasoline engine? Zhang Lan covered her ears. While feeling extremely depressed in my heart, I also felt ridiculous: Damn, has Lao Tzu's money been fucking fed to the dog for a while? Any internal combustion engine designer shouldn't make such a loud gasoline engine, right? Even if it is a diesel engine, the noise should be controlled ideally after installing such a silencer, right? Think about Volkswagen's TDI series sedan engine, which is a diesel engine, and I haven't heard such a big movement, right?

In other words, Petrovich, who can design the noise of a gasoline engine compared to the noise of a diesel engine, can be regarded as a genius!

Zhang Lan knew that although the Soviet Union's automobile engine noise control technology was not very good. But in any case, it will not be so bad, when I was in the former Soviet Union, the engine sound of the company's Volga cars was not unheard, although it was a little loud compared with Santana, Jetta and other cars. But it's just a little bit louder, and it's definitely not exaggerated to that extent!

Although the noise of the engine can be reduced after a series of measures such as sealing the engine in the engine compartment, the noise control technology of such an engine is excellent. The sound of driving out will only make people think that a truck is coming!

Very good! Zhang Lan gritted her teeth and nodded, her teeth were almost crushed: if it weren't for her own whims, maybe these bastards would have made some kind of moth for themselves.

It seems that these guys have really eaten themselves, do they really think that after the death of the king butcher, they will have no pork to eat? Looking at Petrovich's indifferent expression, it seemed that Lian was silently announcing to himself: What can you do with us? Without us, your car project would have been aborted!

Not only Zhang Lan, but even Xiao Chenxi and Alice who followed behind were also iron-clad: the two of them really didn't expect that the company took such care of them, Russian engineers and designers, and considered them so well in all aspects of life and work, these guys could still do such a thing!

Still under-trained, Zhang Lan sighed, and felt powerless in her heart: I don't blame others, I blame myself, I put my main energy on motorcycles a while ago, which led to a serious lack of attention to the work of these guys on my side. Lao Maozi was born with a group of undisciplined guys, if his management of these guys can be as strict as those guys in the motorcycle engine design department, how can such a thing happen! Even if I just pay a little more attention to myself, it will not be the situation I am today.

Fuck, now it's okay, the production line will be put into production at the end of the year, the engine has not been completed, only half a year, even if all other aspects such as chassis, gearbox and body design can keep up, it is impossible to launch their own company's car before the end of the year, not to mention that after such a thing, Zhang Lan really has no confidence in the design of several main components behind.

In this way, there is a high probability that the possibility of putting the car into production before the end of the year will be lost. Zhang Lan lowered her head and said nothing. Xiao Chenxi and Alice looked worried: how much Zhang Lan paid for this matter, only a few of them knew, originally thinking that after settling down the motorcycle side first, they would transfer all their energy to the car production side; Originally, I thought that these staff members had been in China for so long, and they had rescued them from the miserable situation of the Soviet Union, so that they were now living such a prosperous life, and the company took such good care of them in all aspects, so that these guys could know what gratitude is, and they should work hard to repay themselves.

Now it seems that he and Zhang Lan are wrong! It's just that this blow is too big! Xiao Chenxi and Alice were a little worried: Will he be able to survive?

Of course there is no problem. Zhang Lan's psychological endurance is not so fragile, but it is just a little difficult to accept emotionally, but think about his predecessors, is there still a realistic version of the story of the farmer and the snake? The biggest example is Vietnam, a bastard who eats and drinks Chinese, and in the end bites China back.

Thinking about herself again, Zhang Lan suddenly felt that it was like that, wasn't it just a little delay? Doesn't matter! Even if you launch your own sedan next year, there will be a lot of time. Isn't there still a saying in medicine that "early detection, early treatment", I thought that I had discovered a stubborn disease in the company in advance, and gritted my teeth and cut it off.

"Very good, very good," Zhang Lan was no longer ready to say anything, nodded, and couldn't even hear a trace of anger in his tone, there was no trace of emotion at all, "Mr. Petrovich, you have been fired, an employee like you, we Alice Group can't afford to use it!" As a sign of respect for you, from now on you will be sent back to your country, the USSR, uh, no, Russia. Now there is no longer the existence of the USSR. You will be deported back to Russia. Remember, it's now! Right away! The Alice Group does not need an employee like you who has no sense of responsibility and corporate identity, even if you are the most outstanding engine designer of the USSR, and this is true for us! If they are useless or disloyal to the company and do not work hard, the company will not have the slightest nostalgia for them. ”

"No, you can't do that!" It was only at this moment that Petrovich finally began to panic: "I can improve my design, I can redesign an engine that will satisfy you, you can't do this to me!" ”

He naturally has a better engine design plan, and even the design work is now nearing completion, Petrovich just hopes to increase his status and voice in the company through a more extreme means.

Petrovich knew that he was the best car engine designer in the Alice Group today, at least among all the engine designers, there was no one who could compare with his own fame! As long as the company agrees to the conditions it proposes, it can design an engine that belongs to the middle and upper level even if it is placed internationally, instead of such a pile of scrap iron!

After coming to Alice Group, Petrovich, who had just come out of the turbulent and dilapidated Soviet Union, finally saw what it means to live a superior life. In order to keep everything in front of him, when the Alice Group appointed him as the chief designer of the engine, an idea came out of Petrovich's heart: Let the Alice Group be inseparable from me from now on! That way I can keep everything I have so far!

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