Scholars in the courtyard

The entrance of Hongxing Machinery Factory.

When the car stopped and the security department personnel came forward to check, they saw Yang Xiaotao sticking his head out and said, "Tell Director Zhao that a chief is coming to inspect."

When the guard looked at the license plate and saw Yang Xiaotao following him, he immediately understood and let him go.

"The young comrades in your machine factory are all very energetic!"

Mr. He looked around and joked.

When the car stopped at the office building, Liu Huaimin, who got the news, had already run down with Zhao Chuanjun and Chen Gong.

The three got out of the car.

"Chief, welcome to your arrival."

Liu Huaimin stepped forward and greeted him immediately, while Yang Xiaotao introduced him.

Mr. He smiled and said, "I just came here to take a look and cause trouble for you."

"No, no, it's an honor for our entire machinery factory to have you come."

Then Zhao Chuanjun stepped forward with some excitement. Mr. Zhu introduced in a low voice next to Mr. He. Mr. He looked at Zhao Chuanjun and nodded with a smile, and then stretched out his right hand.

Zhao Chuanjun first saluted solemnly and then quickly held his hands.

"Chief, I, I finally see you again."

After the words fell, Mr. He also felt something, and he didn't feel any strength in his hands, "Here, are you okay?"

"Okay, everything is fine, comrades, everything is fine. Continue to defend the revolution here and continue to fight to the end."

Zhao Chuanjun spoke sonorously and forcefully, as if he was reporting work to the former commander-in-chief, and then said emotionally, "You are old, but you still look so heroic!"

"Haha, right? Old times keep getting stronger. We revolutionaries can't admit defeat!"

Mr. He smiled and said, "Now I jog five kilometers every morning, and my health is good."

"That's good, that's good!"

While the two were talking, Yang Xiaotao, Liu Huaimin and others also saw that Zhao Chuanjun had a close relationship with them.

After the two of them finished speaking, Liu Huaimin stepped forward and said, "Chief, we have no preparations in advance. Let's just walk around the workshop. When noon comes, we will deal with him in the canteen!"

"What do you think?"

Mr. He didn't care, "No need to prepare, don't do anything special."

"Let's go to the canteen, just in time to see how the comrades workers are eating."

With that said, under the leadership of Liu Huaimin, he walked towards the workshop.

…

Seventh Machinery Department

Mr. Wang walked leisurely in the station with his hands behind his back.

Everyone he met around him would respectfully call him Chief, and he would turn around one by one.

It's just that everyone found that compared to his usual amiable appearance, the leader looked a little lonely, as if he was more melancholy.

And actually, it is.

Ever since Mr. Wang, Mr. Huang and others finished drinking, they felt uncomfortable when they came back.

That day at the wine table, those guys ganged up to be 'hostile' to him and ignored him as an advocate. It was simply unreasonable.

He originally thought about borrowing Lao Qin's wine to complain to his brothers and get some help along the way.

Unexpectedly, these people didn't give him a chance to speak at all. Even if he said it, the three of them pretended not to hear and continued to talk about themselves.

Simply, they are just working together to bully people.

This makes him useless.

In the end, the three of them made a good arrangement. They gave the machine to people, one helped that one to improve the machine, that one helped that one to provide materials, and there were still people who worked hard and worked hard. They were united like a family.

But he got nothing in the end.

Annoying.

But I have to admit that these three guys have really improved.

It's not as easy to fool as before.

Walking slowly, when he stopped, he had already arrived at the chief designer's office. Mr. Wang didn't pay attention, just opened the door and walked in.

"Old Wang, what's wrong with you?"

Sitting at his desk, Mr. Qian was reviewing the documents. He only glanced at them and continued to look down.

He had long been accustomed to Mr. Wang's state.

When Mr. Wang saw it, he became normal again. He stepped forward, picked up half a jar of cold water, opened it, and drank two sips.

Then he sat aside and sulked.

Qian Lao put down the document, what came to his mind when he saw this, and he joked, "Aren't you beating the autumn wind?"

Mr. Wang nodded.

"These guys have gained experience in struggle very quickly. They have learned to turn a blind eye and not listen."

Mr. Qian laughed and said, "Old Wang, if you point your wool at a pile, no matter how open-minded I am, I won't be happy with it."

"You think I don't know, but these few have thick wool. If we don't pick up their wool, how can we pick up the other wool?"

"Especially Lao Huang, you don't know, this time he has embarked on a big project, motorcycles, good guy, he has an order for a thousand units as soon as he sells them. I guess he can have enough oil on hand now."

"This guy is like a miser, huh."

"Next time something happens, I won't help him."

Mr. Wang pursed his lips, looking like he was about to break off the relationship.

Mr. Qian shook his head and smiled. He knew Mr. Wang well.

True temperament, true enthusiasm for people and things.

Don't look at him asking for sponsorship everywhere, but all the supplies he got are used on others. The clothes he uses now are all patched, and the life of his family is no better than that of ordinary workers' families.

This is what he admires.

By working with him, I can conduct research with peace of mind.

And I never worry about not having the materials I need for research.

Because he will, fully satisfy.

"Then we have to slow down and let parents grow their wool."

"You're working too hard, that's not good."

Mr. Qian suggested with a smile, but Mr. Wang shook his head after hearing this, "It's not about this, it's about the progress of these guys."

"From now on, it will be hard to fight this autumn wind. It will be hard to live this life."

Mr. Qian didn't say anything. He had endured many hardships in the northwest, so he really didn't care about this.

"By the way, has the time for the air blast been decided?"

"It's decided, at the end of this month."

"So fast?"

"Well, if we don't hurry up, our combination experiment will be completed. Can they not be in a hurry?"

Mr. Qian was very pleased to see the progress.

With the help of a group of dedicated comrades, the combined experiment finally achieved a breakthrough. All preparatory work has been completed, and the data that needs to be tested are also qualified.

Theoretically, the conditions for combination are met.

"We are making rapid progress."

"Well, I would like to thank the comrades here, especially the group led by Comrade Ran Zhiqiang. Not only did their own work experiments be completed, but they also helped other groups test the data and achieved good results."

Mr. Wang nodded. He knew Ran Zhiqiang well. When he was in the Second Machinery Department, he was a capable person, knowledgeable and experienced, serious and responsible in his work, and a good comrade.

"Do we need anything else here?"

Seeing Mr. Wang ask, Mr. Qian nodded and took out a piece of paper from the table, "This is a problem we need to solve."

Mr. Wang took it and Mr. Qian explained on the side, "The biggest problem we face is the manufacturing of materials and precision equipment."

"The special materials used in missiles now come from abroad, which is a major hidden danger for us to grasp the core and vigorously develop."

"Secondly, the manufacturing of precision equipment involves the size of the missile. Our current size is too large, which is not conducive to miniaturization development."

"So, we need the best machine tools and the best processing equipment."

“The last thing is funding.”

Mr. Qian didn't say anything about this, because he mentioned it every time, and Mr. Wang also knew what was going on.

Research requires investment.

The investment in researching missiles is huge.

Like the fuel for missiles, liquid oxygen.

If it weren't for the free supply from Red Star Steel Plant, just a few experiments would be enough to give them a headache.

"Salute, I will find a way to do this."

"What you have to do is to complete this thing as soon as possible."

"Hmph, when the time comes, let these guys go to the scene to see for themselves. It saves us money and we don't do anything."

After Mr. Wang finished speaking, he left, and Mr. Qian stood up to see him off.

After leaving the office, Mr. Wang held the paper in his hand and walked slowly

Soon I arrived in front of the office building and looked at the busy people, feeling a little heavy in my heart.

What a good comrade. He works hard for his job. Doesn't he just want to get some "soup" to improve the food for his comrades? Is there any need to "prevent" him like this?

Just thinking about it makes me angry.

"Be careful, pay attention to safety, and be sure to strictly follow the regulations."

A tanker truck in front slowly stopped, and the people around him immediately stepped forward to take over and began transporting it to the library.

This is liquid oxygen shipped from steel plants.

Mr. Wang looked at it seriously, his brows tightened and relaxed, and he suddenly smiled, "Old Huang, Old Huang, you are not easy to deal with, so deal with the younger one."

As he spoke, he clapped his hands together and suddenly had an idea when he thought of the alloy project he was working on in cooperation with the machinery factory.

Yes, he shouted to the guard on the side, "Get the car ready, let's go to the Red Star Machinery Factory."

noon

Liu Huaimin, Yang Xiaotao and Mr. He lined up in the cafeteria.

Perhaps just as he was preparing to prepare a meal, the security officer from outside ran in, followed by two people.

When Liu Huaimin saw him, he immediately put down his lunch box and came forward. Yang Xiaotao did not dare to neglect him. This was the boss of the Seventh Machinery Department, on the same level as Mr. Huang.

Mr. Wang also saw Mr. Zhu and Mr. He. After chatting with Liu Huaimin for a moment, he came to Mr. He.

"Old Wang, why are you here?"

"Hey, didn't I hear that you were coming? I came here specifically to see you. We haven't seen you for a long time. We need a drink this time."

Mr. He smiled, already used to Lao Wang's temper.

Seeing that his hands are empty, if he really wants to drink two drinks, why not carry the bottle?

This time he probably came to the machinery factory, but he happened to run into him.

"Old Wang, you came just in time. Let's have dinner together."

Lao Zhu smiled and smoothed things over, and several people stood together in line. Behind him, Liu Huaimin winked at Chen Gong, handed his lunch box to Mr. Wang, and asked Yang Xiaotao to prepare the wine.

Yang Xiaotao nodded, these guys got together and probably had to drink some.

After the three of them finished eating, they carried their lunch boxes to the reserved table. Lao Wang looked at the wine bottle that Yang Xiaotao brought over, took it over with a smile, and poured it for the two of them.

When Yang Xiaotao wanted to drink with him, Lao Wang waved his hand, "If you want to drink with me, we can go back."

Yang Xiaotao smiled awkwardly, "I'll drink less."

Mr. He was curious on the side. Mr. Wang then mentioned Yang Xiaotao's "combat power". Mr. He smiled and said, "This is called a real person not showing his face."

A few people picked up their wine glasses and ordered some. Wang Lao grabbed the food and after taking two bites, he asked Mr. He about the purpose of his visit.

Mr. He said he just came to take a look, but he spoke highly of the machinery factory.

On the other hand, Mr. Zhu on the side smiled and mentioned the tractor modification, and he was very optimistic about the machinery factory in his words.

Of course, after seeing the armored vehicle, Mr. Zhu became more determined.

"Old Wang, you didn't just come to see me this time, right?"

Mr. He was outspoken. After a drink, he asked Mr. Wang directly.

"Hey, boss, you are really right. There is really something going on here this time."

"I was busy with experiments a while ago, but the experimental materials were not enough. Isn't this a collaboration with a machinery factory to conduct alloy research? Come today to see how the research is going."

As he said that, Mr. Wang looked at Liu Huaimin who was standing aside, "Secretary Liu, how are you progressing?"

Liu Huaimin was embarrassed. This question really stumped him.

They didn't have much hope at the beginning. After all, alloys were not easy to study, so they left the matter to Yang Xiaotao.

But in their hearts, they are more coping.

The Seven Machinery Department's response attracted a group of young people.

Their handling was directly left to Yang Xiaotao.

Liu Huaimin looked at Yang Xiaotao awkwardly, and Yang Xiaotao coughed twice, "Chief Wang, um, I haven't gained tension yet."

"Ah? It's been more than half a year, and you're not nervous at all? Are you not taking it seriously?"

Mr. Wang spoke in a long voice. Liu Huaimin was so anxious that he was sweating on his forehead, but Yang Xiaotao curled his lips and said, "Commander, the conscience of heaven and earth, in order to research alloys, we have invested a lot. Just refining tungsten metal is a lot of work."

"Besides, this is a cooperation between our two families. It is unethical for you to act as a hands-off shopkeeper and leave everything to our machine factory."

"Good boy, you dare to say that to me."

Mr. Wang picked up his wine glass and took a sip, "But your temper suits me."

"I'm here this time just to talk to you."

"It just so happens that the boss is here too. Let me make things clear. We can't spare any time now. We won't get involved in this cooperation matter. You machine factory will handle it on your own."

Yang Xiaotao didn't mean anything and nodded directly, "We have always done it ourselves."

"But the person who did the research gave it to you, so your machine shop should get some blood."

The next second, Mr. Wang revealed his true purpose.

Zhu Lao on the side picked up his wine glass with a smile on his lips.

This is indeed the case.

Mr. He shook his head helplessly, but he understood Mr. Wang's temperament, and it was impossible for him to do it for personal reasons.

So there is no telling.

But Liu Huaimin on the side shook his head helplessly, looking at Yang Xiaotao, he was still too young.

Yang Xiaotao immediately opened his mouth and was at a loss.

Is this "selling" Xu Ning and the others to a machinery factory?

It's just that in this business, it's really hard to say whether you'll make money or lose money.

I went back to my hometown to celebrate the winter solstice tonight. I had some drinks with my dad and almost broke the film.

The update is a bit late, sorry.