Chapter 419: The Danger of Dismounting

The weather in the southwest is always very special, after the Spring Festival, the warm sunshine seems to be discussed with the season, hanging high and round in the sky all day long, nourishing the whole earth to be warm, the original green trees are also highlighting the tender green shoots at this time, and the flowers that give birth to a winter are also in full bloom in this good season, people have reduced the heavy cotton clothes for this reason, and welcome the new spring of Vientiane.

Located in the suburbs of Sanlin City, the Wanshan factory is the same, anyway, the weather is the fairest thing in the world, no matter who can not avoid, only the degree is just the size, therefore, the employees of the Wanshan factory have also increased or decreased their clothes according to the changes in the weather, but although the cotton clothes have been taken off, the trees in the factory are also flashing new green, and the seasonal flowers in the flower beds are also lush, but the entire Wanshan factory does not seem to have come out of the previous cold winter, everyone's is as if it was invaded by the new cold current, depressed and spiritless:

"Lao Li, why is the Pakistani side dissatisfied with our work in the past six months and wants to tear up the contract?" Early in the morning, before the bell rang for work in Wanshan Factory, Zhao Fangzhong, the leader of the lathe squad of the military workshop of Wanshan Factory, ran to the office of Li Desheng, deputy director of the workshop, and asked bluntly without greeting as soon as he entered the door:

"I wanted to ask you about this yesterday afternoon, but I couldn't find you no matter how I looked for you, Lao Li, is there really such a thing?"

"Bang dang~~" As soon as Zhao Fangzhong's voice fell, Li Desheng put the teacup he had just taken a sip on the table, and his usually smiling face was also terrifying at this moment, and the wrinkles of the carving knife were also as if they were being repaired by a fast knife when his face sank, becoming deeper and clearer, and the wide palm covered with calluses on the table was suddenly held tightly, and his eyes were twisted out of two sharp rays of light at this moment. and then angrily scolded:

"He~damn~, these Pakistanis, with their eyes on their navels, even said that more than a dozen of our joint military factories are simply a rabble, and they don't believe in our new tank leadership group at all. In the past six months, whether it is the suspension system, tank guns, new ammunition and composite armor, which of us is not the leading in China, comparable to the world? Really ~ him~ Mom, what's wrong with the dispersion? What's wrong with no experience? What's wrong with not building a tank, as long as you can come up with good things!"

Li Desheng is the oldest master in Wanshan Factory, and he has always been serious and meticulous in his work. Otherwise, he would not have been placed in the position of deputy director of the workshop, but at the same time, he is a rectum, he will say when he sees something wrong, and he will talk about mistakes when he sees them.

He also heard about the Pakistani delegation in the past two days, and he only felt that this group of foreigners with little black beards took a look at it and completely wiped out the achievements of the entire new tank development group, including the Wanshan Factory. Feeling extremely angry, therefore. When Zhao Fangzhong asked, Li Desheng scolded regardless of it.

It's just that Li Desheng scolded freely, and Zhao Fangzhong, who was sitting next to him, was indeed dizzy, shocked, hesitant, incredible, and incomprehensible when he heard it, and at this moment flashed from his face one by one like a marquee, and finally froze on the unspeakable unwillingness, and then reconfirmed in a trembling voice:

"Say so. Are the rumors from yesterday afternoon true?"

After Li Desheng finished scolding, he gradually calmed down, looking at Zhao Fangzhong's face changing, his heart couldn't help but tighten, what did the old guy in front of him who had followed him since he entered the factory think. How could he not see that for half a year, Zhao Fangzhong had been immersed in the workshop day and night to specialize in process methods and processing technology for the production and manufacture of new tank guns.

In order to be able to raise the machining accuracy to the highest, Zhao Fangzhong and his apprentice Wang Xiaopeng do not know how many gloves have been broken, and how many turning tools have been worn, and finally summed up a set of lathe processing technology for a molding, which has laid a solid foundation for the processing and production of new tank guns?

Zhao Fangzhong can't, Li Desheng can't, all the scientific research personnel and workshop workers involved in the development of the new tank can't, although the rivets are small, but they are poured into the superb skills of the processors; the screws are not big, but they can contain the vast wisdom of the producers; although the steel plates are different, they make the developers ponder and meditate for countless nights before they find out the suitable alloy ratio; the process holes are very inconspicuous, but they make the developers and workers think hard and think carefully!

It can be said that every component, every subsystem, and even the entire tank is a biological child conceived in the eyes of many developers and workers, when they see the thriving and thriving, they will be happy with their hard work, but when someone abandons it regardless of it, they will also be angry, sad, sad and cry for it:

Thinking of this, Li Desheng was a little panicked in his heart, but what could he do, so he could only sigh unwillingly and nodded heavily:

"Alas~~ That's right, it's true!"

"What did Director Lu say, what did Director Lu say?" Although he already had the worst plan in his heart, Zhao Fangzhong still had a glimmer of hope in his heart, and then asked eagerly with anticipation:

"Isn't Director Lu very familiar with the Pakistani side, can he be accommodating? There are also superior leaders, they don't value our Director Lu very much, they have always supported it before, I think things will not end here, there must be a turnaround, there must be a turnaround, why do you shake your head, Lao Li?"

Zhao Fangzhong's face turned red, and the look of excitement and resentment had been written all over his simple and resolute cheeks, but he only said half of his words of comfort that were greater than the actual words, and saw Li Desheng's huge head shaking helplessly, Zhao Fangzhong saw that these words were stagnant, although he already understood why in his heart, but the unwillingness in his heart still made him involuntarily ask:

"Could it be that Director Lu can't help it?"

"Jiadong, he has done his best!" Li Desheng didn't say much, but it was this short sentence, but he said a thousand words, yes, Lu Jiadong did his best, dozens of military factories from different systems, a huge leading group for the development of new tanks, countless coordination relationships, a myriad of technical situations and breakthroughs in tackling key problems, if it were someone else, it was estimated that it would be a mess in a few weeks.

However, Lu Jiadong is like a powerful adhesive, gradually gluing together the parts that seem to be scattered sand, not only that, but also in tank ammunition, composite armor, vehicle suspension and new tank guns have made amazing achievements, but no matter how strong Lu Jiadong's ability is, he is only one person, and the new tank leading group lacks sufficient experience in tank development and production.

This inherent defect is not something that he can solve alone, let alone unify all the thoughts of Pakistan's partners and superiors, what he can do is to do what he can do well, and from the current results, everything Lu Jiadong has done far beyond the scope of excellence, as for the rest, neither in his control, nor within the scope of his responsibility, empty mind but lack of strength, nothing more than this!

Although Zhao Fangzhong is only a worker in a military workshop, he also understands these truths, so when he heard Li Desheng's words, he couldn't help but lean back on the back of the chair in a gloomy manner, frustrated, remorseful and helpless, gathered on his simple face in an instant, his heavy lips couldn't help but tremble slightly a few times, and muttered to himself:

"Do you really want to dismount? My tank gun bolt machining technology has just made a breakthrough, as long as I am given a week, no! In just three days, I can make the tank gun bolt of the new tank, just three days, there are only three days left."

Zhao Fangzhong said as he spoke, his eyes couldn't help but flush slightly, and Li Desheng, who was sitting next to him, could only sit there sighing and sighing, there was nothing he could do, but at this moment, the roar of machinery in the workshop outside the door suddenly stopped, and then bursts of cheers and excited shouts came into the ears of Li Desheng and Zhao Fangzhong like thunder in spring.

This made the two of them couldn't help but be shocked, and said in their hearts, it is the time when people's hearts are unstable, is it a bad temper who does not open his eyes and instigate some moths, so Li Deshen "whoop~", stood up from his seat, a pair of thick eyebrows instantly twisted into a "Sichuan" word, Zhao Fangzhong is the same, looking at the workshop outside the door with a gloomy face:

"Pick this time to be angry, are these guys crooked in their heads?"

"These new babies who have entered the factory have to go to the house to uncover the tiles if they don't repair it for three days, no better than our older generation!" Li Desheng picked up his coat and put it on with a calm face, but when he walked to the door and was about to push the door open, one after another shouts like waves really came into his ears:

"Chief Teacher Lu, Director Lu Jiadong, you are thin again, Director Lu, when will you go to the youth training class to give a lecture again, Teacher Lu, we miss you?"

Listening to this kind voice, Li Desheng and Zhao Fangzhong couldn't help but glance at each other, quickly pushed open the door and walked towards the workshop eagerly and excitedly (to be continued). )