"Uh-huh~~ Kanako, what's wrong? Doesn't that feel good? Life, just to enjoy it like this~~~"

Yuling hugged Kanako's thigh and let out a cute cry, but Kanako, she didn't feel in the mood to appreciate this kind of picture at all.

My leg has been pressed for an hour, and I am no longer conscious!! It's too bad to say that life should be enjoyed at such a time, this is the rhythm of returning all the emotions of the New Year to me! Kanako kept complaining.,The legs have been pressed for too long.,There's already a strange feeling.。。。

But in fact, Yuling's so-called enjoyment does not mean pillowing Kanako's thighs... This is just taken for granted in the eyes of the rain spirit ...

Kanako obviously didn't understand why Yuling wanted to build this kind of room for viewing the scenery on the roof of a factory that only basks in the sun.,There's no good scenery around it.。。。

I'm too young.

Watching the 7.92mm bullets and 75mm and 105mm high-explosive and explosive rounds being loaded into boxes and boxes, Yu Ling just felt happy.

"Ha, it's all mechanized, and there's nothing you do at all, right?"

[Clea, you still don't know how to be happy~]

"Huh? Want to expose something on your thighs? ”

[Ha, I'm in a good mood today as you like, anyway, there's no etiquette or anything to restrain here! 】

"You're really a broken jar...

[You can't escape anyway, can you? 】

"Sa, too... Feed... Your ammunition factory, packing is slightly faster. Almost filling a wagon in the morning? ”

The rows of factories covering an area of nearly 300,000 square meters seem to be strong, and the various production lines are close to 200, but in fact, the output in one morning only needs two carriages... Sprinkle... That's a lot of production. (Although the bullets are in a 1440 box, the 75mm is a five-round pack and the 105 is a one-round pack)

"Nearly 20 boxes of bullets, the daily output is almost more than 250,000, tsk, the annual output is 90 million rounds, not bad~ It's about to catch up with neon."

Of course, if the workers had only moved forward by groping, they would not have increased to this level of output so quickly, and it would take at least ten years just to grope around.

But Yu Ling goes to the factory from time to time to guide the work, which makes the factory workers grow a lot faster.

This guidance work is not the same as the "guidance work" of some bigwigs, and this guidance work refers to guiding the workers to various problems in production.

Meng Xin will always make a lot of waste products when he does this, which is why the bullet production was always not very high before.

Now, these newcomers, under the leadership of Yu Lingda, have gradually moved towards the old driver, and after that, they can skillfully guide those lovely juniors without making mistakes.

As for what if there is a genius in the factory or something? Yu Ling immediately thought of Yan Xishan's arsenal, tsk, it was very difficult to repair guns before the end of the twenties, since the late twenties got two foreign students back, in a few years, everything can be produced, tsk, it's ironic... A little analysis of this case will make you feel that those who promote the spirit of exploration of the workers themselves are idiots.

Hawkers~~ In this kind of border city that belongs to a backward area, there will be such a large-scale industrial area, I'm afraid the neon people won't be able to sit still~

Sitting on this miraculous agricultural fruit, the rain spirits began to get sick.

[When will you be able to use copper shell bullets, this steel shell bullet is so low.] 】

Yu Ling couldn't help but think of the sadness of a period of time in later generations when copper shell bullets were in short supply and could not be bought everywhere, and in the end they could only fight woolly bear steel shell bullets, and the soldiers would also have this kind of sorrow... The steel shell bomb is very unpleasant in every way.。。 (Hawkers~ Actually, it's obsessive-compulsive disorder, the steel shell bullet just feels slightly worse and is not very stable)

"This kind of material, at least after the end of the First World War, there is no problem, you have no rigid demand for materials science now." If you're ready to lose because of obsessive-compulsive disorder, Claya won't agree.

"We also need agricultural heavy artillery, agricultural mortars, agricultural transport vehicles, and agricultural aircraft." Yu Ling retorted dissatisfiedly, this is a ten-year agricultural plan!!

"That's why you named this factory Jinkela Production Base?" Clea glanced at her obliquely, although the world line she stayed in before was a little different, but Jin Kela, the yield of wheat per mu is one thousand eight, she still knows.

“。。。 This is also to confuse the enemy's intelligence officers... This kind of thing is still in the production of ammunition or something, and it still needs to be disguised. ”

→_→ Klea just stared at the rain spirit like this, she felt that the rain spirit was really insulting the intelligence of all intelligence officers...

"And it's kind of satisfying a bad taste, which is really pleasant." →_→ That's the main purpose, pleasure!

"The production of artillery shells is still insufficient, there are only more than 1,000 rounds a day, and 80 percent of them are 75mm high-explosive shells, and the production of 105 ordinary shells and two types of explosive shells is insufficient, so it is necessary to expand production." In this way, the annual output of artillery shells is also 300,000 rounds, a lot... But Clea is still not satisfied, you know, there are 300,000 crickets, but they can't be used to plow the land, what about good agriculture?

"It's really a little troublesome, but Miss 75 has a lot of loads, so it's okay to produce it this way." In fact, the current ammunition is quite surplus compared to the country's revolutionary army and Yuan Datou behind...

"I know that we need to attack the fortifications in the future, and we must need something like a blasting bomb, but now it's just a trial production, and it's enough to produce 20 rounds a day. The current trenches will not be so strong, after all, it is still the tactics of the Napoleonic period, and it will begin to improve after the start of World War I, the main headache is the fortress, tsk, the World War II period has brought considerable trouble to the US military, we don't have the US army's drilling, heavy tanks or something... But instead of developing heavy artillery and explosive shells, it is better to build a few mortars, the effect of this thing siege is quite objective, and even if it is simple. ”

Even if there is such a thing as a fortress, Yu Ling still doesn't want to expand production... The cost of shells is so high. A shot of 105 is close to a tael of silver and flew out... This is also the reason why labor costs in China are very low.

"After the more than 100 beds required for the production of shells are ready, we can develop some new ones... Alas, the cost of the munitions factory alone costs more than three million taels a year, and really, there is still a need for some new ways to make money. ”

Thinking about the cost of munitions, Yu Ling felt a pain in his flesh, tsk, if it weren't for the need to fight, he really wanted to find a buyer...

Just thinking about these painful things, Yu Ling suddenly found a serious problem.

"Wait, the topic has been misled by you, we still have a demand for materials science!"

What they just said about material science!! Why did the topic come to this point?。。。

"After the port on the side of Fangchenggang is finished, you can go abroad to dig people~ Moreover, those half-baked students of yours can actually do it, after all, any of our current research is essentially imitation, which is much simpler."

Ps: Who said that we are passive and slacking off, and we are full of good practices... Anyway, another group of bigwigs ran away to the booksellers... In fact, as long as China's real estate bubble collapses, there will be no difference between the two sides~ It seems that some dangerous things have been said... But as far as the law of social development and historical experience are concerned, this is the case... Offer your soul to Cthulhu and pray that the real estate will soon be destroyed!! O old gods, the hypocritical world constructed by the false gods is so dirty! (It's the second in the middle school, but Cthulhu's words will probably still say that the Lord doesn't care~ The old gods look at humans like ants.) ）