In the past few days in the Special First Division, Director Liang feels that he has benefited a lot. It turns out that our army's design thinking for military firearms has always been aimed at annihilating the enemy, so the caliber of the bullet is required to be large, the range is required to be long, and the power is great, and it is best to penetrate the tank with one shot. However, Chen Zhaojun's explanation to them was that the more modern warfare there is, the fewer opportunities there are for the use of light weapons, and when light weapons are really used, they are basically urban street fights or accidents. At this time, the original requirements for those guns are a little harsh, and it should be said that it is a waste at all. At this time, what is more needed is intensive firepower and effective killing. In many senses, effective killing is more effective than destroying the enemy's combat attrition. If you need to attack a valuable target from a distance, you can definitely consider using a sniper rifle.

Chen Zhaojun's words made Director Liang and a group of technicians pause. It turned out that when they designed this small-caliber submachine gun, they did not get rid of the original design ideas, and ******** pursued range and power. Chen Zhaojun's Carbine Light Weapons Research Institute has not been unanalyzed, and they have always believed that some of the problems are due to errors caused by manual processing. So when designing the new gun, they corrected all these errors. Practice has proved that the guns produced by the Light Weapons Research Institute are indeed much more powerful than Chen Zhaojun's guns, and their firing range is much longer, but they are prone to malfunction. After figuring out what Chen Zhaojun said, things became simpler, as long as the caliber of the shell remover was increased and the airtightness of the barrel was lowered a little, the problem was quickly improved. For several days in a row, the people of the Light Weapons Research Institute experimented and improved, and finally came up with the most ideal solution.

It is said that the people of the Light Weapons Research Institute who have solved the problem should go back immediately, but Director Liang still has a sum of money in his hand, which is the state's reward for the meritorious personnel of this small-caliber submachine gun. In fact, the money can also be handed over to Chen Weixiong, but after all, it is not in accordance with the rules. Looking at the technicians who were already tired, Director Liang couldn't bear it.

"Let's work harder and sort out the test data, so put the design drawings in the safe, everyone is on duty, take a good rest tonight, and we'll go back tomorrow!"

"Director, you are so great! They all say that you are Huang Shiren, but I think you are much better than Huang Shiren, at least let us take a break. "The experiment was successful, and there was no burden on everyone. I was also very happy to see Director Liang, and a young technician remembered that he made a joke.

"What, you boys dare to say that I am Huang Shiren? Is he as good as me? "Director Liang is joking once, but he is quite good at joking.

Director Liang's words made everyone laugh.

"Alright, don't make a fuss, get some rest!" Director Liang blasted the group of technicians to rest. It's been a few days and everyone is tired.

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Director Liang was just about to lie down on the bed when there was a knock on the door of the room. Who will come at this time? Director Liang muttered in his heart. In the past few days, in order to maintain secrecy and ensure safety, the guest house of the entire Special First Division has stopped being occupied. The two guards outside were also very responsible, and ordinary people couldn't get in at all.

Director Liang opened the door, and the staff officer in charge of liaison was standing outside the door these days.

"What's the matter?" Director Liang was a little puzzled.

"Director Liang. Our division commander said to let you have a good rest, and at 7 o'clock this evening, he invited the comrades of the Institute of Light Weapons to dinner. Speaking of this, the staff officer smiled a little weirdly: "We don't have anything good, this morning the guard company went up the mountain to beat two muntjacs, and when the time comes, add two cucumbers or something, which should make the comrades eat well." "For tonight's meal, Chen Weixiong has been planning for several days.

Director Liang is not a greedy person, but tonight's meal is really tempting. Thinking of subordinates who have been busy for several days in a row. Director Liang hesitated.

"That's too polite, so there's no need to bother, right?" Kind words still have to be said.

"Director Liang, you're welcome, the muntjac meat has already been cooked, and it has to be stewed for a while. Rest first, and I'll call you later. The staff officer said no more, saluted, and turned to leave.

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In the evening, Chen Weixiong returned home at nearly 6 o'clock, and the house was very empty, not even Li Bing. Chen Weixiong knew that Li Bing was also tired these days, but when he thought that he might still be able to use him at night (others were not suitable), he could only make a ruthless conversation to the guard company, but when he asked, Li Bing was still not there. Strange? Chen Weixiong thought for a while, went to the guardhouse to take a look, Li Bing didn't even take off his clothes, he just lay on the bed, and slept soundly.

Originally, Chen Weixiong still wanted to let Li Bing do something, but looking at Li Bing's current appearance, Chen Weixiong couldn't bear it.

I don't know if the sound of Chen Weixiong closing the door woke up Li Bing, Chen Weixiong just picked up the phone and connected to the guard company, wanting the guard company to send a few people to help. Li Bing cautiously walked out of the guardhouse.

"Senior Commander Chen, you're back. I was a little tired just now, and I slept a little and forgot about the time. Li Bing's face was full of guilt.

Chen Weixiong turned around and saw Li Bing's tired appearance, which was really unbearable, but it was really inconvenient for others to be present tonight.

"Xiao Li, I know you've worked hard these days, hold on a little longer, tonight's event is very important." Chen Weixiong patted Li Bing's shoulder and said.

"Don't worry, teacher! Mission completion guaranteed! Li Bing's mood at this moment can only be described in two words, "excited". He knew that he had successfully integrated into the life of the teacher's family, in fact, it should be said that the teacher had recognized him.

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Chen Zhaojun was dragged out of bed by Li Bing when it was nearly 7 o'clock. There is no way, Chen Weixiong said, greet the people from the Light Weapons Research Institute tonight, Chen Zhaojun and Chen Zhaoping must be present.

But when he heard that there was muntjac meat to eat, Chen Zhaojun's spirit came. Now, this is a national category, eat it? Don't be afraid to go in!

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The people at the Light Weapons Research Institute thought that the Special First Division had specially entertained them, and such things usually happened, so they didn't mind much. Besides, after being tired for a few days, it was time to comfort yourself, so everyone ate very easily. Moreover, in addition to Chen Weixiong's family of three, there is also He Political Commissar of the 1st Special Division who greeted the Light Weapons Research Institute today, and there is nothing to keep secret in front of these people. While eating, everyone praised Master Chen's two children for their ability. Anyway, later, everyone unanimously admitted that without Chen Zhaojun and Chen Zhaoping, the Light Weapons Research Institute would not have been able to produce a small-caliber submachine gun. But now everyone is used to calling this gun a Type 80 assault rifle. The name was given by Chen Zhaojun, and everyone thought it was good.

Time passed quickly, and Director Liang saw that everyone had eaten almost enough, and greeted a researcher from the research institute. Of course, the researcher understood what Director Liang meant. Hurriedly handed over a file bag. In front of everyone, Director Liang opened the file bag and took out a very exquisite certificate from it. Greeted Chen Zhaojun and handed him the certificate.

"Zhaojun, this is a certificate specially issued to you by the state in order to develop a Type 80 assault rifle for you, and you have collected it." (It shouldn't be so fast, but this is the story) said, solemnly handing over the award certificate to Chen Zhaojun's hands. Director Liang was very emotional, he has been the director of the Light Weapons Research Institute for so many years, and this is the first time that such an old child has been awarded.

"Thank you, Director Liang! Thank you! After receiving the award, Chen Zhaojun bowed to everyone with a happy look. No one could have imagined that in fact, he was about to curse in his stomach at this time. , what's the use of breaking the award like this? It's hard to rub your ass.

Before Chen Zhaojun could finish scolding in his heart, Director Liang smiled again and stopped Chen Zhaojun, who had just wanted to sit down.

"Don't go yet, wait a minute."

What else? Another certificate? Chen Zhaojun was a little confused. However, he knew that at that time, there was no habit of giving out bonuses.

"That's right, because the design of the Type 80 assault rifle was basically done by an individual, it saved a lot of money for the research of our country's standard light weapons. The Ministry of First Machinery of the State and the Commission of Science, Technology and Industry for National Defense have decided to give certain material rewards to the main inventors of weapons. Considering the impact and confidentiality reasons, it was finally decided to give a one-time cash reward of 10,000 yuan to the main inventor! ”

The people at the Institute of Light Weapons apparently already knew the amount of the prize money this time, and it was nothing. At that time, I didn't hear of anyone with 10,000 yuan, and it was almost certain that if Chen Zhaojun took this money, he would definitely be the richest man in the entire Special First Division.

Now, it is not good for Chen Zhaojun to pick it up, he knows that it depends on Chen Weixiong's meaning. However, he scolded Director Liang in his heart: You are a stupid person, just give money, and you have to say it, even if you say it, you can't say less?

Chen Weixiong was also shocked when he heard this number, he thought that at most, he would send two cups or something, so it would be nothing, but he didn't expect to send 10,000 at once? This money is hot. Again.......

"Director Liang, we can't ask for this money, I think so, this time I see that you have brought more than 30 assault rifles, and I will leave 20 to organize a small team." Chen Weixiong pushed back the file bag handed over by Director Liang. Chen Zhaojun watched Chen Weixiong's movements, and his heart was cold, and his two eyes stared at the file bag and never left.

When Director Liang heard this, he immediately became serious: "Senior Chen, you must accept this money, this is not given by me, it is given by the state!" But you can't move this gun, it's not mine, it's the state, it's a matter of principle. ”

Looking at the file bag that Director Liang threw on the table, Chen Weixiong didn't have time to worry about him: "Director Liang, it's not right for you to say this, I didn't take these guns back to my home, they are for the troops, and you also know that our special division is the only unit in the country that uses special warfare methods, and it is indeed very inconvenient to have some handy weapons." ”

"Then you can't take those guns! That's all for experiments! If you want it, I'll be the first to send it to you when it's produced. Besides, even if you give it to you, it's useless, you can't even find bullets! "Director Liang is really anxious.

"Director Liang, don't worry. I had the guards remove all the bullets you had left. Besides, I asked Zhaojun, there is nothing wrong with this gun, it will be produced immediately, and I will return these to you when the time comes. This way my troops can adapt to these weapons earlier! Chen Weixiong also said categorically, he had already thought about getting these guns today. Just now, Li Bing had already moved the gun to the Special First Regiment.

"It's not okay, it's a violation of discipline!" Director Liang was anxious. Can he not be in a hurry? It's a gun.

"Otherwise, I'll write you an IOU, which is considered to be borrowed from your research institute by the First Division, and in addition, I'll ask Chen Zhaojun to go back with you. He said he wanted to get a sniper rifle of some kind. "Chen Weixiong is in a hurry, and he can't let go of the opportunity. In the matter of the sniper rifle, he seemed to have heard the staff officer mention it, no matter how much he didn't care about it, it was true that he got the gun.

"What? I..... Chen Zhaojun wondered, when did he talk about sniper rifles? Dad can't sell himself if he wants a gun? As a result, before he finished speaking, Li Bing grabbed him and directly covered his mouth with his body. Li Bing has been busy all night, and he hasn't even eaten until now, he doesn't want Chen Zhaojun to mess up Chen Weixiong's affairs.

"Really?" Director Liang also wanted to confirm with Chen Zhaojun, but he didn't see Chen Zhaojun. Others saw it, but no one would say it. Isn't that unpleasant for yourself?

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Sitting in the jeep of the Light Weapons Research Institute, Chen Zhaojun's heart was like the road under the wheels, it was already potholed, and he was all sad.

Director Liang feels pretty good, but it's 20 guns, and it's still best to get back a gun designer. No, the best in the world! Anyway, now the assault rifle is still in the experimental stage, and no one knows how many.

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This is really a joy for some people and a worry for others. Fortunately, Li Bing was clever and helped me put away the 10,000 yuan, otherwise I would have really lost it. By the time he thought of this, Chen Zhaojun had already fallen asleep.

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