Scholars in the courtyard.

Chapter 3268 Panda Panda, Big Sale!

United States, General Assembly Hall.

"Our country strongly protests this shameless and despicable act of plagiarism."

"Every research and every invention is the result of the painstaking efforts of scientists and the culmination of people's wisdom."

"And this shameful plagiarism will only tarnish this sacred creation."

"In response, we demand that the United States, Japan, the Union, Britain, and other countries that are currently plagiarizing our Intel 8080 microprocessor immediately cease their plagiarism, compensate for the economic losses caused to our country, and issue a public apology to our researchers."

Many of the representatives below looked disdainful, especially the representative from Japan, who sat there with an arrogant air that made one want to slap him.

"At the same time, our country advises those countries that have not yet committed plagiarism but are attempting to do so."

At this point, the bespectacled middle-aged spokesperson paused for a moment, then glanced at the representative sitting in the back row with the name of India on it, and said disdainfully, "Don't overestimate your abilities. Focus your energy on the domestic development that should be used, instead of being unrealistic."

"Don't force it, or people will just laugh their heads off."

The Indian representative looked around, wondering if this was referring to himself.

No, definitely not, because the great India has already done it.

These people are all jealous.

Many of the attendees smiled upon hearing this.

They only listened to what I said earlier.

After all, the person who spoke has probably done a lot of patent theft before.

Of course, some things can't be made just because you have a patent; it also depends on whether you have the ability.

As for the person finally pointed to, everyone knows that the international situation has been changing rapidly during this period.

The earliest announced new computer manufacturing and research and development has been completed, but it is still only a semi-finished product.

I guess I'll have to wait until next year or the year after to get a new computer.

The middle-aged man put his speech down, then glanced at the representatives from Britain and the United States again before finally sitting down with an air of nonchalance.

At this moment, at the five tables at the very front, the other four people were turning around to discuss with their teams.

As for the others in the back row, they don't need to turn around; they can just talk to each other.

The scene was chaotic, like a rural market, with everyone talking at once, almost shouting out their wares.

"Ladies and gentlemen."

At this moment, the middle-aged British man stood up, spoke in gentlemanly manners, and his expression was full of respect.

All eyes immediately turned to the middle-aged man who had just spoken, a smile spreading across his face. "I would like to reiterate our country's position."

"First of all, we are a civilized and developed country, and we are willing to respect and protect the crystallization of human wisdom. This point has been written into the legal provisions."

"Secondly, we hereby declare that the processing system used in our computers is only based on technology from the United States, and we will not respond to accusations from other countries."

"Finally, we hope that when some people ask others to follow the rules, they should first do so themselves."

"I have finished speaking, gentlemen. This is the opinion of Britain."

The middle-aged man slowly sat down, and the delegation behind him applauded, with some even standing up to applaud.

"We, the United States, agree with the opinion of Britain."

The representative of the United States, a woman, stood up and publicly supported Britain.

Then came another round of applause.

Then everyone's attention turned to the alliance and France.

The bearded man from the alliance slowly stood up, his gaze sweeping over everyone present. Then he shrugged at the bespectacled middle-aged man beside him, "We forfeit."

The middle-aged man with glasses looked angry, but he had already prepared for this outcome, so it was not unexpected.

Or rather, it was not unexpected domestically.

He didn't know the specifics, but it seemed that domestic experts had said they had taken a wrong turn, and it wouldn't have made any difference whether they were there or not.

Then he turned his head to look at the French representative next to him.

Then the last person stood up and greeted everyone present, just like a noble rooster.

The middle-aged man with glasses thought to himself, "Birds of a feather flock together, they're such good actors."

"Ahem, we share similar opinions with our British friends."

Then he smiled at the middle-aged man with glasses.

The audience erupted in laughter and applause once again as he finished speaking.

After the applause subsided, the female representative from the United States stood up again, her face bearing her characteristic arrogance. "Furthermore, we would like to announce the latest research progress."

"We have successfully developed a copier to match the Freedom One computer, and we believe that the corresponding printer will be made soon."

"Moreover, our copiers and printers have superior performance."

"The ink cartridges we use only need to be filled once and can last for six months, which is very economical. We hope everyone will order them."

After saying that, he smiled at the British representative and then sat down.

“Plagiarism, shameful plagiarism! If you do this, you will be punished.”

The middle-aged man with glasses stood up angrily and left his seat.

With one person missing from the five-person team, the person in charge of the meeting finally had something to do.

Meeting adjourned!

Then everyone put their arms around each other's shoulders and prepared to leave.

At that moment, a group of people immediately gathered around the representative of the United States, all inquiring about the photocopier.

Meanwhile, after leaving the meeting, the middle-aged man with glasses immediately sent a message back to China to prepare for a response.

The next day.

Yang Xiaotao had just arrived at the Ninth Department when he received a call from Old Chen.

"Sir, I just arrived and was about to go to the Third Ministry of Machine Building."

Yang Xiaotao chuckled as he held the phone, and Old Chen immediately asked, "What are you doing at the Third Ministry of Machine Building?"

"Hey boss, the Panda fighter jet from the Third Ministry of Machinery Industry has been completed. I want to go take a look."

"I didn't expect that they would have finished our Eagle design before we even completed it."

After Yang Xiaotao explained it this way, Old Chen remembered that the Ministry of Machinery Industry had called him.

"Let's talk about this later."

"No, since you've already called, I'll just say so."

"It's about the computer, let's talk about it when we meet!"

After hanging up the phone, Yang Xiaotao was already thinking about the computer.

The theft of the Dawn One processor served as a warning to him.

If they could steal the Intel 8080 microprocessor, then their own Intel 8086 microprocessor would also be stolen.

How to effectively prevent plagiarism is what Yang Xiaotao has been thinking about most lately.

Unfortunately, after thinking about all this, I still don't know where to start.

I glanced at the files on my computer, then sent another file to Mr. Zhang on his computer, indicating that I would be there in a bit.

I received a reply from Mr. Zhang shortly afterward, saying that everything was ready.

After shutting down his computer, Yang Xiaotao first went to the research institute for a walk before taking a car to the Third Ministry of Machinery Industry.

Upon arriving at the entrance of the Third Machinery Department, Zheng Shuangyan was already waiting at the door. She stepped forward to greet Yang Xiaotao. "General Manager Yang."

"Director Zheng."

The two shook hands quickly, and Yang Xiaotao said, "Old Chen will be coming again in a little while!"

Zheng Shuangyan nodded, and then had someone invite Yang Xiaotao in.

Following the staff to the workshop, we found that Mr. Zhang and Mr. Qin were talking quietly together, while a fully equipped fighter jet was parked nearby.

Judging from the appearance, it should be a panda.

"Mr. Yang."

Upon seeing Yang Xiaotao approach, the two stopped their conversation and went forward to greet him.

After shaking hands with the two men, Yang Xiaotao turned directly to Old Qin and asked, "Have you sorted out that mess?"

Old Qin nodded, "A swift and decisive approach is the way it should have been a long time ago."

Yang Xiaotao nodded, "This time it's a case of better late than never, but we still need to strengthen supervision in the future."

Old Zhang said from the side, "I was just telling Old Qin that we need to set up a supervisory department and take strong measures without any leniency, otherwise we will only be infected by the rotten flesh on our bodies."

Yang Xiaotao agreed and said, "Don't hesitate to ask if you have any difficulties."

"Don't worry, I won't hesitate to help if you really need it."

Yang Xiaotao nodded, then looked at the panda fighter jet in front of him.

"Mr. Yang, you're the designer, why don't you take a look?"

Old Zhang laughed and said that Yang Xiaotao would certainly not refuse.

Since I designed it myself, I naturally want to check if the person who made it cut corners.

So he took out his fault-scanning glasses from his bag and put them on.

Elder Zhang and Elder Qin didn't take it seriously, as they were already used to this kind of situation.

They even joked about what kind of high-tech glasses these were, and as a result, they wore them quite often.

It turned out that these were glasses for nearsightedness.

That's when I found out Yang Xiaotao was nearsighted.

But considering how much Yang Xiaotao loves reading, even staying up late into the night, his nearsightedness is understandable.

Yang Xiaotao ignored everyone's thoughts, put on his glasses, looked around the plane, then climbed the ladder onto the plane and sat in the cockpit to take another look.

Just as Yang Xiaotao was inspecting the plane, Old Chen, led by Zheng Shuangyan, arrived in front of it.

Elder Zhang and Elder Qin stepped forward again to greet him, and after a brief exchange of pleasantries, Yang Xiaotao disembarked from the plane.

"Boss, you've arrived."

Yang Xiaotao took off his glasses and put them in his pocket, then smiled at Old Zhang and said, "I checked, there shouldn't be any problem."

Old Zhang smiled upon hearing this, "This is all thanks to the hard work of our comrades."

Then he looked at Old Chen and said, "We were able to build this plane thanks to the supplies provided by the logistics department."

Old Chen glanced at Old Qin, who quickly explained, "Weren't we planning to build an airplane?"

"After that incident, they sent over all the prepared instruments and equipment."

Yang Xiaotao and Chen Lao nodded to each other, and Zhang Lao smiled gratefully before continuing, "For this twin-engine, two-seat design, our researchers adapted the avionics system from Baiju, which is why we were able to complete the prototype so quickly."

Old Chen said with emotion, "No matter what, the completion of this mission is a sure thing, and the credit that belongs to your Third Ministry of Machine Building will not be reduced by a single penny."

Upon hearing this, Old Zhang quickly expressed his gratitude.

When will this aircraft be able to take its first flight?

Yang Xiaotao asked, and Elder Zhang hesitated before replying, "This aircraft still needs to undergo a series of ground tests, especially systematic testing, before it can enter the flight test phase."

"If all goes smoothly, it will probably take at least six months."

Yang Xiaotao nodded in agreement. This was in accordance with the inspection process, completely different from the way Bai Ju had been forced into it.

"Then let's test it as soon as possible."

After finishing his speech, Old Chen then spoke to Yang Xiaotao about the news that had come back from the United States.

Elder Zhang and Elder Qin, along with a few others, were also listening nearby.

After Old Chen finished speaking, Old Qin couldn't hold back any longer, "Damn it, he's shameless."

"We're so weak, what's wrong with copying others?"

"They're already so good, yet they still copy ours? How shameless!"

Yang Xiaotao and Old Chen looked at Old Qin together after hearing this, and then shook their heads and sighed.

How can this guy have double standards?

"Boss, are you saying they're researching printers and have already made a copier?"

Old Chen nodded, "This was said at the conference in front of representatives from more than a hundred countries, so it should have a high degree of credibility."

Yang Xiaotao remained silent, his expression grave.

"Moreover, our comrades said that the other party might share the research results with other countries, which would be very disadvantageous to us."

"At the same time, they may also be researching better and more advanced instruments and equipment."

"And they've already developed their operating system."

After Old Chen finished speaking, Yang Xiaotao's face was ashen, but his heart was filled with rage, like a volcano about to erupt.

That's too arrogant and disrespectful.

This is no easy task for anyone.

What's more, the other party is going to destroy us; who can tolerate that?

He looked up at the panda-shaped airplane beside him, then at Old Chen, "Sir, do you have any instructions from above?"

Old Chen shook his head, "There's no definite solution right now."

"Well, boss, I think I have a good idea that we can try."

After saying that, he looked at the plane behind him and smiled.

The others turned to look at this.

"What, what are you going to do?"

Old Chen wouldn't let Yang Xiaotao act recklessly, but Yang Xiaotao just shrugged and said, "Don't worry, leader, I was talking about the prototype."

Upon hearing this, the three of them lit up and then smiled in unison.

A week later, a piece of news suddenly spread internationally.

China has designed a new type of aircraft, and there are pictures to prove it.

And the name is on it: Panda Fighter Jet.

The following describes the aircraft's performance: a twin-engine, two-seat, variable-sweep wing aircraft.

Later, news broke that they were accepting various orders and were having a clearance sale of Panda fighter jets.

The main selling point is affordable prices and generous portions.

The news caused an uproar.

(End of this chapter)