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"Mr. Tang, can we use this type of equipment?"

"Alright, let's start with this design for now."

Tang Rui didn't reject this design because it wasn't the final result. The aerodynamic exterior design of a fighter jet couldn't be decided just by drawing a picture. The current sketch was, at most, just an idea. When it came to the actual design, there would be many more questions. So Tang Rui didn't ask them to make changes because it wasn't necessary.

"Alright, Mr. Tang."

"You don't need to rush; take your time."

Tang Rui nodded, signaling Feng Yuanxing and his team not to hurry. After all, if they wanted to start actual manufacturing, they would have to wait until the company relocated. The current factory was simply not equipped for this purpose. Besides sorting out the materials for the aircraft, Tang Rui didn't involve himself in the rest of the process.