Since the high-precision rifle project was confirmed to be discontinued, the fate of the first branch was sealed.

So many workers, so much equipment, nothing can be said to be left there, so the party committee of Baiyun Factory held several meetings to discuss the resettlement and transfer of the first branch after the closure.

To this end, the party committee of the plant has mobilized more than 20 trucks from various fraternal units and local garrisons, and has also stockpiled nearly 10 tons of oil, preparing to transport the personnel and equipment of the first branch plant back to the main plant for resettlement within one month.

But after everything was ready, what was waiting for was the trial production order from the superiors, more than 20 trucks, and ten tons of oil were all obtained by Baiyun Factory to save face, and it took this favor to get it, this is good, all of them are busy in vain, how not to make Song Jixue depressed and crazy.

So he also wanted to ask what his superiors wanted to do, but he also knew that even if he found his superiors to ask, it would be in vain, because this is an order, no need to explain, just obey!

What else can I say like this, only to complain a few words to ease my chest.

So Song Jixue grabbed the phone, and wanted to nag more, as soon as he spoke, the office door was knocked, and the next moment the director of the office hurriedly walked in with an urgent telegram, and handed the telegram in his hand to Song Jixue with a solemn expression.

Song Jixue, who was originally in an irritable mood, was a little angry when he saw the office director break in without consent, and wanted to get angry, but when he swept the content of the telegram, the whole person was also shocked, and hurriedly grabbed the telephone receiver and asked in a deep voice: "How long can I take out five high-precision rifles?" ”

"This ......" Bai Yi thought that the factory master was going to complain to him for a long time, and he was also ready to act as a heart booster for the soul, but he didn't expect to wait for a long time, but what he was waiting for was such a very inconsequential sentence, and he was stunned at the time.

It wasn't until Song Jixue asked eagerly that Bai Yi replied cautiously: "About ten days!" ”

"No, it's too slow, I'll give you five days at most, otherwise this project will be completely discontinued!"

"What are you kidding, five days, five guns, I said factory director, others don't know, your old man is not clear, in order to improve accuracy, many parts inside the gun need to be finished, as well as the barrel, the cold forging machine looks good, but in fact it is a semi-manual assembly of goods, the efficiency is slow, the failure rate has not been controlled, and more importantly, the integrity of the precision forging depends on the operator's craftsmanship, there are too many unstable factors, ten days is already the fastest, five days, how do you let me get it?"

As soon as he heard Song Jixue's words, Bai Yi talked a lot with the cat who stepped on his tail, and Song Jixue on the other end of the phone listened to Bai Yi's broken thoughts with his eyes closed, until the voice in the earpiece was completely cut off, and then asked meaningfully: "Finished?" ”

"That's it!"

"Well, I'll just say one word, this is a dead order jointly issued by the Ministry of Industry and the Ministry of Military Industry, whether it can be done or not, you can weigh it yourself!"

It's all dead orders, what else to weigh? Naturally, there are conditions to go up, and if there are no conditions to create conditions, no matter what, the high-precision rifle has taken a slight turnaround, not to mention that he also believes in the tenacity of Qin Xiaowei and Tang Jichen, if they can't grasp it anymore, then they are not worthy of being their own students.

But if he just agreed, Bai Yi still felt that something was wrong, who did he think of his buddy? If you don't want it, let it get off the horse, and if you want it, you can take the death order very urgently, and you really treat yourself as a dough, and you can pinch it as much as you want? What a joke!

Therefore, Bai Yi replied without hesitation: "I am only 20% sure at most, if it doesn't work, please forgive my superiors." ”

"This is a telegram drafted by the chief himself!" This time it is Song Jixue's turn to be anxious, if he receives a telegram from the head of the General Logistics Department and the head of armaments, he will definitely put everything aside, otherwise he will never give up on the task, Bai Yi is good, before he can do it, he will first start the "preventive shot", which is the attitude of doing things, so Song Jixue has to seriously criticize two sentences: "No matter what, we must complete the assigned task!" ”

"No matter what the leader is, you have to abide by the objective law, I still say more about the two percent certainty, the actual situation is estimated to be less than 15% of the chance, if you add a little more ......"

"Okay...... Yes...... Don't say it, I understand, you just have to do your best, I still have something to do here, I'm busy first! After speaking, without waiting for Bai Yi to reply, Song Jixue quickly hung up the receiver in his hand to the telephone, and the action was like an electric shock, indescribably weird.

The face of the office director on the side twitched, and he also heard the voice in the telephone receiver, where do you not know why the factory director is like this, if he is not hanging, it is estimated that Bai Yi will be able to say that the probability is zero.

He can now see that Bai Yi is not grasping enough, and he is clearly taking advantage of the chance to retaliate against the decision of the high-precision rifle up and down.

The director of the office can see that Song Jixue, who is the director of the factory, naturally understands, but some authorities are confused, and they didn't notice it at the first time, and said a few words of criticism, and when he realized it, the words had already been said, and it was too late to take it back, so he could only hang up the phone helplessly, otherwise his old heart really couldn't stand it.

But even so, Song Jixue still scolded angrily: "This little rabbit cub has a too black mouth!" ”

"So how do we report it?"

"How else can I report it? Not beat around the bush! Song Jixue glanced at the office director, since Bai Yi wants to find a venue, then let the chief above follow!

……

How can the leaders have such a shallow city government as Song Jixue, they are all old foxes who have worked hard, and when they saw that there was only a 20% guarantee, they all smiled slightly, and then they were like no one, what should they do.

Only after the 102 chief saw the telegram, he frowned slightly, and snorted coldly: "Stinky boy, you have learned to scare people!" ”

After that, he handed the telegram to the confidential officer: "Send it to Chief Zero according to the plaintiff!" ”

The confidential staff officers of the Guinan Headquarters immediately received a telegram from the capital, and they were shocked when they unfolded it, and now their advisory group has drawn up measures to deal with the tactics of the French small detachment, and they are waiting for the approval of the northern Vietnamese side, and they can be rolled out in the northern Vietnamese area on a trial basis.

Na Cheng thought that the most critical part of their measures was only a 20% success rate, which was a fart, so the confidential secretary didn't think about it, so he found Chief Zero who was lying on the table to check the situation of the war in North Vietnam with a black face.

He handed the telegram in his hand to the table, and said with a dark face: "The situation is not optimistic!" ”

"Oh?" Chief Zero was dumbfounded, picked up the telegram on the table and glanced at it, and couldn't help but smile: "This is not optimistic, what is optimism?" Well, this reassurance pill is good, I am full of confidence! ”