Qiao Junfeng, who had just come to work in the workshop in the early morning, pushed open the door of the workshop duty room, and saw Lu Jiadong smoking a cigarette while lying on the table and writing something seriously, the bench next to him was stacked with messy bedding, and the iron lunch box on the desk was thrown aside at random.

"Ahem~~ Xiao Lu, you didn't go back yesterday?"

Hearing Qiao Junfeng's question, Lu Jiadong stopped his pen and raised his head with a faint smile: "Director Qiao, it's so early! Come on, I simplified the stamping process yesterday, so that the production efficiency of our firearms can be improved by about one layer!"

As he spoke, Lu Jiadong handed Qiao Junfeng a few pieces of paper that he had just written, but although Qiao Junfeng took it, he didn't look at it, but put it back on the table, looked at Lu Jiadong and said with concern:

"Xiao Lu, you have been here for several days, the technical process of the workshop has been improved a lot by you, and the production efficiency has increased by more than 50%, this is enough, you better go back and rest and rest, don't get tired!" Qiao Junfeng turned his back and coughed violently!

Qiao Junfeng's words are not wrong, since Lu Jiadong completed the development of the light automatic grenade launcher, he did not rest according to the usual practice, but immediately put into the production of military products in the factory, as the technical section chief of the factory, Lu Jiadong's main job is to assist the military workshop to eliminate mechanical problems, supervise the production process, and improve the production process of weapons and equipment.

It is precisely with Lu Jiadong's participation that the mechanical operation rate of the military workshop has always maintained a high level, and not only that, but when Lu Jiadong saw that the production process of weapons and equipment was still a little complicated and the production efficiency could not be improved, he immediately undertook the work of simplifying the production process.

After several days of hard work, Lu Jiadong simplified and perfected more than a dozen production processes and processes, such as the stamping process of the receiver, the heat treatment of the barrel, the chrome plating process of the inner chamber, and the processing and production process of the fuse, so that the weapons production process of the Wanshan Plant was greatly simplified, and the production efficiency was also greatly improved, and the production volume of weapons and equipment was also doubled.

However, in order to better simplify and improve the production process, Lu Jiadong simply eats and lives in the workshop these days, for which the workshop director Qiao Junfeng and the factory director Chen Zhen have asked Lu Jiadong to go back to rest more than once, and the secretary Xinghua even used the name of the factory party committee to order Lu Jiadong to pay attention to his body.

But no matter what they said, Lu Jiadong just smiled slightly, and then what to do and what to do, in fact, it was not that Lu Jiadong didn't want to rest, but the upcoming Sino-Vietnamese war made him have to tighten his nerves, because he knew very well that he could produce one more gun for every process he simplified;

Every time we simplify and improve a process, we can produce one more base number of ammunition, and every time we improve a technology, we can produce more equipment that the troops urgently need, and these are the sharp weapons that our commanders and fighters are looking forward to killing the enemy.

It is not only Lu Jiadong who holds the idea, there are many people like this in Wanshan Factory, they basically regard the workshop as their home during this time, and the leading cadres and party members take the lead in eating and living in the workshop and the production line, and staying up all night is even more commonplace.

Because of this, as soon as Qiao Junfeng's words fell, Lu Jiadong hurriedly said a glass of water, handed it to Qiao Junfeng, and then patted him on the back:

"I think Director Qiao, you should have a good rest and rest, you are sick like this, you should also go to the health center to get a few injections!"

"Ahem~~ It's okay, it's just a little cold, just take two pills!" Qiao Junfeng took the water handed over by Lu Jiadong, drank a few sips, and the violent cough was temporarily stopped, and then continued:

"But Xiao Lu, you are different, there are still many things that our factory has to rely on you to deal with, if you don't rest well, and you fall ill like Lao Yang that day, it will be a major loss for our factory!"

The old Yang in Qiao Junfeng's mouth is Yang Limin, the deputy chief of the technical department of the factory, this famous desperate San Lang in the factory has nothing to do in terms of technology, but he is very big in life, coupled with the changeable climate in Guixi in February, alternating between cold and hot frequently, Yang Limin changed to a cold without paying attention, it stands to reason that Yang Limin should take medicine on time and pay attention to rest.

But in order to improve military production and promote the research and development plan, he still worked day and night, sometimes he couldn't even take care of food, let alone take medicine, and finally fainted in the workshop on a rainy afternoon, fortunately the workers at that time found it in time, otherwise the consequences were really unimaginable.

It is precisely because of Yang Limin's experience that Qiao Junfeng is so worried about Lu Jiadong, you must know that the current Lu Jiadong is an absolute treasure for Wanshan Factory, the weapons and equipment he developed are first-class in terms of performance and quality, and the designed production technology and process are benchmarks in the military factory, if such a person falls ill that day, the loss to Wanshan Factory is simply immeasurable.

"Don't worry, Director Qiao, I'm still young and in good physical condition, I won't be like Lao Yang!"

"What are you saying bad things about me again?" As soon as Lu Jiadong's words fell, Yang Limin pushed the door and entered, and Lu Jiadong and Qiao Junfeng couldn't help but show shocked expressions when they saw this:

"Old Yang!"

"What are you looking at? I'm already fine!" Yang Limin said, took out a stack of straw paper from his body and handed it to Lu Jiadong: "This is my opinion on the improvement of our factory's technology, Xiao Lu, you can help see if it is feasible!"

Lu Jiadong took the stack of scratch paper, and looked at Yang Limin, who was still sickly, with a puzzled look: "Old Yang, when did you get this?"

"Lying on the hospital bed is also lying down, why don't you do what you can? Why do you all look at me like this?" Yang Limin said as he spoke, and felt that Lu Jiadong and Qiao Junfeng looked at him a little wrong, and he was also stunned, and then asked suspiciously.

"It's really worthy of a desperate Saburo, and he doesn't forget to work even in the hospital bed"

"Desperate San Lang?" Before Qiao Junfeng finished speaking, Yang Limin pointed at Lu Jiadong and Qiao Junfeng with his finger, and then pointed at himself and asked:

"You mean the three of us?"

Yang Limin is very serious on weekdays, let alone joking, and even speaks very little normally, but since the end of last year, Yang Limin seems to have undergone some changes, and his originally stiff face will also have a very unnatural smile, and he will make some small jokes from time to time, seeing these changes, Lu Jiadong knows that the spring breeze that began at the end of 1978 has blown into Yang Limin's heart.

It is precisely because of this that Yang Limin can say this kind of self-deprecating and ridiculous words, of course, it will also cause Lu Jiadong and Qiao Junfeng to laugh for a while, but laughing and laughing, the three of them know each other that such a stubborn work is not for anything else, but to hope that the army is strong and the country is strong, it is with this belief that it is impossible for the three of them to go back to rest, since no one can convince anyone, the three of them simply gathered together and began to discuss the methods of further improvement and perfection of the production process and process

Just when Lu Jiadong was conducting process improvement research in the workshop duty room, an army green jeep stopped at the entrance of the factory department of Wanshan Factory, and two soldiers wearing 65-style cadre uniforms walked down from inside, the leader was about 60 years old, the hair under the brim of the hat was gray, and the wrinkles on his face were clearly visible, but from his resolute eyes and dignified expression, it can be seen that this is a veteran of the battlefield who has experienced the baptism of war.

Behind him was a middle-aged man in his 40s, although he did not have the tried and tested unique temperament of the one in front of him, but the tenacity and fortitude of the soldier were vividly reflected on his face.

Uncle Liu, who was on duty in the factory, was the old man in the communication room in the factory after all, and he had his own set of ways to treat people and things, and saw two military cadres driving jeeps over, and after looking at the temperament of the two, Uncle Liu knew in his heart that the positions and levels of these two people could not be lower, so he hurriedly came out of the communication room and asked the two very politely:

"Two comrades, are you here looking for someone or doing something?"

The veteran soldier led by him listened to Uncle Liu's words, and couldn't help but have a kind smile on his face: "We, we came to Wanshan Factory not only to find people, but also to do things!"

Uncle Liu couldn't help but be a little confused when he heard the old soldier's words, and the middle-aged soldier next to him stepped forward and explained: "Old comrade, this is Tan Bin Tan, Minister of the Equipment Department of the General Staff, today we came here to see the combat readiness production of the Wanshan Factory!"

"General Staff, Equipment Department, Minister Tan!" After listening to these sensitive words, Uncle Liu could no longer be calm, he knew that these two levels would not be low, but he didn't expect it to be so high, although Uncle Liu had been in the communication room of the factory department for a long time, and he had seen many officials in the army and localities, but he was still in contact with senior officials at the level of the General Staff, so he was so nervous for a while that he didn't know what to say.

When the middle-aged soldier on the opposite side saw Uncle Liu's appearance, he thought that he didn't believe their identity, so he took out his ID from his pocket and handed it to Uncle Liu:

"Old comrade, this is our ID, you can take a look!"

Uncle Liu only glanced at the row of words "General Staff" on the certificate, and quickly waved his hand and said: "No, no, I didn't expect that it was the head of the General Staff who came to our factory to inspect the work, you two wait a minute, I will go to our factory director!"

Saying that, Uncle Liu was about to turn around, but before he could turn around, he heard a "pop!" and patted his head: "Look at my memory, the factory director went to the workshop in the morning, and I will go to the workshop to find him!"

"Don't be so troublesome, we'll just go with you!" Without waiting for Uncle Liu to lift his legs and leave, Tan Bin said with a smile.

"This" Uncle Liu hesitated when he saw this, but Tan Bin and his party were not as hesitant as Uncle Liu, after looking left and right, they walked in the direction of the military industry with the roar of machinery

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