Return to the red age

Liu Hai is determined to do something big, but it's not the right time now. The first person in the scientific research community back then was persecuted...

"Actually, there is a huge gap in supplies between the north and the south. Fish and dung along the coast are cheap, but you can't eat them inland." Liu Hai knows some of the conditions of this era, because as a confidential research department, he will learn history.

"Think of a way to get logistics equipment?"

"Refrigerated container?" Liu Hai rarely went to the aircraft carrier tonight. After making the slingshot, he thought a lot.

Liu Hai also wants to put out a lot of things at once, but it is unrealistic. It is cheaper to put it out now than the Big Brother in the north. In two years, all the Big Brother people have left and all relations with foreign countries have been severed. At that time, he will put more effort into it.

There is no patent or anything in the Big Brother camp now.

"These two years are just a good time to improve my strength, whether it's studying or working." Finally, Liu Hai probably had a plan in mind.

In fact, Liu Hai also wanted to concentrate on scientific research, but that was impossible...

Early the next morning, Liu Hai went out with a brand new slingshot in his hand. Although the workmanship didn't look good enough, the strength was definitely impressive.

It's okay to play slingshot with bangs. In fact, the body in this world is better than that in the previous life. In the previous life, I studied hard and worked hard.

When it was time to go to work, the guard saw Liu Hai holding a slingshot and asked, "Xiao Liu, did you hit anything?"

"without."

"There are so many people playing slingshots. Even half-old children go there after school."

What Bangs wants is this effect. If people know that he shoots a slingshot, his face will be rosy in the future. These guys will just think that they are what they hit.

"There's a meeting. There's a meeting this morning. Let's all go to the cafeteria."

"Hurry up, take your time."

There was a meeting this morning, and the factory director and secretary spoke at it.

"We must carry forward hardship and simplicity, endure hardships and stand hard work..."

"It is required to maintain production this year, increase technology, and expand production and operations..."

After a morning meeting, dinner, and work assignments in the afternoon, Director Wu said: "Our Health Office received an urgent task to sort out warehouse No. 3, and the factory is applying to expand operations."

Liu Hai knew that the current factory was all about planned tasks. If he wanted to expand his operations, he needed approval from his superiors before he could get the materials. Otherwise, there would be no materials at all.

Warehouse No. 3, when you open it, is filled with dark things, thick gray, and several people wearing masks and gloves.

During the break, Director Wu looked at Liu Hai and praised him: "You didn't see it, Xiao Liu, you are still very strong."

Liu Hai looked at the dust all over his body. There were all kinds of rotten furniture, wheelbarrows, wooden carts, and some scrap metal among the debris inside. When cleaning, he had to do it in categories.

Some old furniture that looked a little damaged was cut open by someone from the kitchen and sent to the canteen.

Suddenly, Liu Hai's eyes lit up, and he saw a pile of motorcycle wreckage, which should be part of the three-wheeled wheel. The key is that the engine is on top.

I looked carefully when Liu Hai moved it. It was a three-wheeler from the time of the invasion. Most parts of the engine were in good condition visible to the naked eye.

It looks rusty, and I wonder, have you thought of a way to get it?

Director Wu knew the goods well, and after moving them out, he asked people from the technical department to take a look. Two people from the technical department looked at them carefully and said they had no value and asked them to be sent to the material recycling station.

During this period, most materials were deployed in a unified manner. Originally there was a steel rolling mill opposite, so could it be sent directly there?

If it doesn’t work, everything must be sent to the material recycling station, and then a unified plan can be made.

It was still some time before the end of get off work, so we started to clean up these things. There were scrap copper and iron on the two carts, and the people from the health office took the carts to the material recycling station.

Good guy!

There was still a queue at the material recycling station. Liu Hai saw that there were used refrigerators and Toshiba notebooks being given away.

There were also half-trucks and other things, and there were even things that looked like artillery shells, which were placed in an open air place.

The material recycling station classifies metals and issues invoices to Director Wu.

I took a shower in the factory today. Liu Hai came out of the factory gate and ran directly to the material recycling station. The iron gate was closed tightly. It looked like he was off work.

"Is there anyone?" Liu Hai thought to himself. If no one was around, he would find a place to go in and get it.

"What are you doing?" An old man came out of the house on one side, smoking a cigarette and looking at his bangs.

"Uncle, I want to buy some scraps."

"Not for sale, this is public property..."

"Uncle, I work in a motorcycle factory and am an apprentice. I want to find some old stuff and dismantle it myself to practice my skills." Liu Hai decisively took out two cents.

"Not for sale." Although the old man said not for sale, he did not make any move, did not chase people away, and did not turn around and leave.

"Uncle." Liu Hai added fifty cents decisively and passed his hand over the doorpost. The uncle's movements inside could not be seen from the outside.

"Come tonight."

Liu Hai breathed a sigh of relief. The motorcycle engines of this era can be described as crude, but... This is Liu Hai's opinion. The yield rate of the industry is very low now, because there is no standardized production, which leads to the failure of a single part. But when it's all put together, there are problems everywhere.

This is actually because Big Brother, Big Brother from the North used T34 to flood Sandoku's Tiger family, so Big Brother's idea is that you can't destroy it as fast as I can build it.

At that time, as long as one could be pieced together, it was just one, and there were no standards or standards. This was also the reason why the engine life of Lao Maozi’s subsequent aircraft was not as long as that of the United States, because Lao Maozi produced aircraft as consumables...

"Uncle." Liu Hai came quietly at night and whispered.

"Come in." The small door on the iron fence opened.

Liu Hai stuffed two eggs into the uncle's hands, and the uncle said in a low voice: "I have tools over there. You can dismantle them and take the useful ones. Just be quiet. I'll turn on the street lights."

"Thank you, uncle, I'll take it back and disassemble it." Liu Hai will not disassemble it here. The uncle will know what the parts are to be disassembled here. If he takes the whole thing back, he won't know whether it is broken or not. Although this uncle may not necessarily I know the engine, but what if.

"That's fine."

At this time, there was actually no large-scale steelmaking...

At that time, large-scale third-line construction, tunnels, houses, and factories all required steel, and weapons were also produced. It was also at that time that weapons began to proliferate. Larger factories had anti-aircraft guns and even mountain cannons... which required everyone to There should be air-raid shelters or something.

I don't go to work for most of the time, doing military training, all kinds of bombs, etc.

When I got home, I took out the engine from the sack. It was an early V-type twin-cylinder gasoline engine, made of cast iron...