Chapter 1870: Wreckage is okay
The next day, Yang Xiaotao came to the machinery factory.
After returning to Yangjiazhuang for so long, I kept putting off matters at the machinery factory. When I came back this time, before I even entered the office, I was called into the office by Liu Huaimin.
"This is a notice from Mr. Chen. In principle, we agree to expand the recruitment of 1,500 workers in our machinery factory."
"The specific personnel can be discussed with the factory below."
"Mr. Huang called the day before yesterday and said that he could provide a quota of 1,000 people."
Liu Huaimin explained the matter, while Yang Xiaotao was thinking about it.
Fifteen hundred people are not too many for today's machinery factories.
Although a Yanzhou branch will recruit local workers, Yang Xiaotao estimates that there will be at least three to four hundred people.
Some of the remaining staff will have to go to the second branch factory for rotation. In addition, the factory has more and more projects now, and it may be necessary to increase production.
He didn't want his engine to be delayed forever.
“In terms of personnel, I think we should have elites and not just make up the numbers.”
“As for the compensated machine tools, we can ask them to make a table. Although we don’t have much inventory, we can work overtime. Production "
Yang Xiaotao expressed his opinion, and Liu Huaimin nodded, "That's what I told them."
"I asked you to come here to talk about the arrangements of these people."< br>
"I have no objection, just let them do their old job."
Yang Xiaotao thought for a moment and said, "Now our factory is short of people in all positions, so they can go anywhere."
Liu Huaimin had no objection after hearing this, "Let's leave this matter as it is."
"Let's talk about the production of threshing machines. We can resume this month." Normal production has resumed, and the First Machinery Department has already set up shop.”
“But regarding the corn thresher, you have to hurry up. I know you handed over the drawings, but this thing is taken very seriously. Especially the comrades in the corn-growing areas, after seeing the benefits of the thresher, they all asked for production as soon as possible. ”
Yang Xiaotao took out a cigarette and lit it, pondered for a moment and asked, "What do you think, Lao Yang?"
"When will they set off?"
"In the middle of this month, the personnel are Selected."
Seeing Yang Xiaotao smoking, Liu Huaimin couldn't help but light one to cheer him up.
“Lao Yang said that the sooner the better, it is best to let the workers going to Yanzhou adapt in advance, so that they will not be in a hurry when they get there.”
"That's no problem. The drawings are in the office. I'll give them to Lao Yang later."
"Lao Yang has gone to the meeting. Just give them to Zhan Lei."
"Okay!"
After finishing the story about leaving, Liu Huaimin still refused to let Yang Xiaotao go and asked several more questions.
There are Mole armored vehicles, pharmaceutical factories, and chemical plants.
Regarding the Mole armored vehicles, the previous five vehicles have been sent over. The specific test results are not clear to everyone, so this batch of orders is still waiting to be implemented.
Once it is implemented, the machinery factory will be able to produce at full capacity.
Instead of like now, the fourth workshop only dares to open three lines, and the output is three times a day, and it is still done with trepidation, for fear that no one will want it.
The situation in the pharmaceutical factory is relatively complicated. It is said that it is still in the verification stage, and I don’t know how to verify it.
Chemical factory Xu Yuanshan has been to various university laboratories many times during this period, and he doesn’t know what he is doing.
Of course Yang Xiaotao knew the reason behind this, but he hadn't said anything about it yet. Xu Yuanshan should find someone to talk about it later.
After finishing several things, Liu Huaimin thought of one more thing.
Pull out a telegram from the drawer.
"There are so many things, I almost forgot about this."
"This is the telegram handed over by Mr. Chen. It was just delivered yesterday. It contains an invitation from Jinling Aviation College."
"I don't know the specific situation. I heard from Mr. Chen that the invitations seem to be from well-known domestic manufacturers and engineers. This is an invitation from our machinery factory to send people there, and your name is among them."
< br>"I thought about it. In this case, I might as well let you do it for me. Watch Machinery Factory."
"If you agree to go, call this number before the 15th and confirm with the other party."
Yang Xiaotao took a look at the contents of the telegram. Not much, just a sincere invitation to participate in research work.
I won’t say much about the specific content. I guess we’ll have to communicate over the phone.
But he heard about it from Yu Zecheng last night, so he naturally knew what the other party was planning.
To be honest, Yang Xiaotao is interested in researching helicopters and wants to contribute to the country's development of helicopters.
But this can’t be done just by thinking about it.
Many times, having more people does not mean success.
He went there and at most put forward some ideas for future generations, but if he really wanted to lead the research, he might as well read a book on artillery radar.
At least these books start from the basics, so you can lay a solid foundation step by step and feel confident in doing it.
I thought about it for a while and thought about going to Chaoyang in the south. If I am on my way and have enough time, I can go and see it.
At least some of the remains left behind cannot be burned or blown to pieces.
It’s like the design direction, specifications and dimensions, and the alloy materials made.
Especially the latter. For others, it is a bit difficult to analyze the formula of the material, but for him, he only needs to scan it with the analysis bracelet.
"I'll ask later if the time is suitable. If possible, I can go there."
Yang Xiaotao did not agree in a hurry. Liu Huaimin naturally knew where he was going.
Compared to this aviation academy, the rice in the south is obviously more important.
Sijiucheng, Foreign Guest House.
At this moment, Ruan Wen Zhe was listening carefully on the phone, and from time to time he would say "understand", "don't worry", "the task will be completed", and "for the revolution".
When he said this, his attitude was very humble and his expression was extremely serious.
After hanging up the phone, Ruan Wenzhe dared to sit completely on the chair. He recalled the content of the phone call in his mind, but his face showed excitement.
He knew that he had made a contribution this time.
And it was the first success.
Even he himself did not expect that the modified armored vehicle could be so powerful among the trees in the mountains and forests.
These are only five vehicles, and they have achieved such great results. In the words of the leader, this victory was called the clarion call for counterattack.
He knew that the greater the result this time, the more benefits he would gain.
Even the results achieved in the future will have a share of his contribution.
Thinking of this, he immediately got up and went out. He was going to meet with the representatives of the alliance, tell them the test results of the Mole armored vehicle, and then complete the order as soon as possible.
At this time, in the United States camp in southern Annan, a group of solemn-looking officers in military uniforms sat on both sides of the conference table. At the top of the table, an old officer with curly hair and a big nose put his hands in front of the table, his eyebrows Locked tightly, it was like two iron bars, so solemn that water could almost drip from them.
Under the thick eyebrows, a pair of eyes are like a frozen lake in winter, revealing a biting chill. As the eyes sweep across the crowd, everyone feels great pressure, as if there are two knives in the eyes. , as if to separate himself.
If you look carefully, you will find that the officer's eyes are flashing with angry fire. The fire is burning in the deep eyes, almost igniting the eye sockets.
Bang
The curly-haired old man slapped the table, and everyone's hearts tightened.
"Three hundred people died, a thousand were injured, and dozens of people are missing."
"Shame, this is the shame of the United States, this is the shame of our Group A!"
Curly Hair The old man spoke slowly, which made the people around him even more frightened.
Seeing that everyone was silent, the curly-haired old man spoke again, "We have more powerful firepower, more weapons, and more scientific and advanced tactical theories, but why, why are we beaten like this?"
“Shame, idiot, loser!”
Bang bang bang~~
Everyone was frightened and their breathing became slow.
"Avery, tell me."
The officer who was named on the side shuddered. He knew that if he couldn't tell one, two, three, he would not be able to stay in this position.
"Mr. Commander, I think the reason for the current situation is that we were not fully prepared and did not expect that the other party would counterattack."
"The second is that the opponent used more tanks than we imagined and invested more personnel than we did. We were forced to confront the enemy in an instant contact, and then the opponent rushed into the middle of our personnel, limiting the power of our artillery."
"Shut up, don't make excuses for yourself. Sit down!"
Before Avery could finish speaking, the curly-haired old man scolded Avery, who did not dare to refute and had to sit on the chair superior.
The curly-haired old man looked at everyone, "It's just a broken vehicle, so it scares you like this?"
"We have more tanks, but we don't see you moving forward bravely."< br>
"And the other side is just five ugly little mice with a few machine guns on them, chasing you all over the mountains?"
"In my opinion, you are just afraid, scared, and become "Shameful coward"
"And you, Avery, caused this shameful scene because of your incompetent command."
Avery lowered his head and suffered in silence.
This is the fact, no matter how much you say, it is useless.
But in that situation, in that scene, he didn't feel that his order to retreat was wrong.
Even if you switch to any team, in that case, it will be the same fate.
It’s not that the curly-haired old man doesn’t know this, it’s just that he faces a lot of pressure.
Especially in terms of propaganda and public opinion, the opponent used the alliance to trumpet this victory to the sky.
There are also voices of distrust in him in China.
Therefore, he must adopt an attitude, that is, he can sacrifice and pay a huge price, but he must not escape.
Because that will severely damage the morale of the military and even affect the domestic attitude towards the war.
You know, last time they hit their heads in Goryeo and were bleeding, there are still soldiers living in the shadows, unable to get out.
"Now, I announce that Avery, you have been dismissed from your post. Please wait until you return to the country for review."
The curly-haired old man said forcefully, and Avery's whole body beside him seemed to be broken. He sat on the chair as if he was dead, then slowly stood up under the regretful eyes of everyone, and walked outside the headquarters.
The curly-haired old man felt helpless. Someone had to bear the burden, and he didn't want to.
"Okay, let's talk about the next step."
After Avery left, the curly-haired old man continued to preside over the meeting.
“This meeting has only one purpose, and that is to stabilize the line of defense.”
When the meeting ended, the curly-haired old man stopped the person at the end.
"Eric, I need you to complete something."
"Sir, please tell me."
Eric has a typical Western face. He is short and lean. A middle-aged man full of strength.
"I need you to find those damn junk cars and destroy them."
The curly-haired old man gritted his teeth and said, "Also, I need to know where these junk cars come from. Yes, I don’t believe that the other party is capable of producing it.”
"It must be foreign aid. You must check it out for me."
"Sir, give me three days and I will bring the information back."
Eric said confidently It is obvious that there is something hidden inside the other party.
“And!”
The curly-haired old man’s eyes suddenly turned deep, and his brows showed confidence and tenacity quietly, “I have to admit, this kind of car is very suitable for jungle combat. ”
"At least it is more practical than our tanks."
"So, Mr. Eric."
"If possible, please seize some, even if they are just wreckage."
Eric understood what the other party meant and clicked immediately "If it's a new one, it's probably difficult, but if it's a wreckage, we can try."
The curly-haired old man nodded happily and picked up a cigar from the side, "Wreckage will do, too. With our powerful Industrial power, easy to manufacture ”
"You're right, I'll make arrangements right away."
"Go ahead, I'll wait for your good news."
Crack
The cigar cutters collided violently. , a piece of cigar fell to the ground, but the curly-haired old man picked up the cigar cutter and looked at it, as if what he had just lost was not a cigar, but a piece of his finger.
“It is better to cut off one of his fingers than to hurt ten of them.”
"This method is very familiar."
Bata
The lighter was lit, and the curly-haired old man sucked hard, with a solemn look on his face, "Will you come this time?"