Under the gaze of everyone, Wang Ye coughed lightly, restrained his smile, and then waved his hand righteously and said:

"No, Director Liang, don't talk nonsense, this is not a bomb."

"It's a gas canister! Foreign gas canisters! ”

Seeing Wang Ye's dead duck's hard beak, Liang Jinsong, who had a bulging forehead, picked up the notebook, pointed to the "bracket" with an iron ring on the outer edge of the four blades at the tail of the gas tank and shouted:

"Come, come, come! Tell me, what is this? ”

"Isn't this the tail used by aerial bombs?"

"Whose gas canister is doing this?"

Regarding Liang Jinsong's questioning, Wang Ye said seriously:

"That's what foreign gas canisters are."

"This kind of bracket is stable!"

"If you don't believe me, just ask a foreigner, it must be like this."

"Really!"

At the same time as Wang Ye and Liang Jinsong were talking, the other people present looked at the drawings drawn by Wang Ye casually, and finally reacted, this is obviously a bomb, even like an aerial bomb dropped by an airplane, it is not a gas tank at all!

It's just that Wang Ye was preconceived to bring the rhythm just now, and then he didn't react for a while what this was.

"! You kid just pull the calf! ”

"The matter of the Red Star Machinery Factory's military to civilian conversion has been a mud pit from the beginning, and no one wants to lean over, only your kid Baba's report to the Fifth Machinery Department and take the initiative to invite Ying."

"When I first saw you, I wondered if you were stupid and fooled by others."

"At that time, I thought you kid was a little miserable."

"Now it seems that you kid is not stupid, and you haven't been fooled, you kid is full of bad water! I don't know what the hell is going on! I even suspect that you had already planned it when you were in Yanjing! ”

"Hurry up! Be lenient in confession and strict in resisting. ”

"If you don't say it, I'll call the Fifth Machinery Department now, saying that you are not qualified for the job of the factory director, and go back to Yanjing with your order!"

In the end, Liang Jinsong completely lost the idea of arguing with Wang Ye about whether this thing was a bomb or a gas canister, and directly slapped the notebook on the table, and then said angrily.

Looking at Liang Jinsong, who seemed to be really angry, the six giants of the machinery factory looked at each other, while Wang Ye didn't seem to be frightened by Liang Jinsong at all, took out a cigarette with a calm face, lit it for Liang Jinsong before saying:

"Director Liang, don't worry!"

"You have a lot of adults, what's the point of being angry with me, a hairy boy in his early twenties?"

"Cool off and have a cup of tea."

Saying that, Wang Ye filled Liang Jinsong's teacup again, and then pointed to the simple drawings on the table and said:

"First of all, I must state that it is indeed a gas canister."

"But ......"

Speaking of this, Wang Ye paused, and only then hurriedly continued under Liang Jinsong's sharp gaze:

"But if our customers buy it back later."

"Put the mixture of white sugar and ammonium nitrate fertilizer fried at high temperature into the innermost layer, and put a large amount of balls from discarded bearings, or other broken iron nails and iron sheets, or even crushed stone and iron sand into the outer layer."

"And in the back cylinder, put a mixture of sugar and potassium nitrate, a little plasticizer, and gently compact and fix."

"Finally, put the gas canister in a tilting drum device and light a fire from behind."

"Bang! The thing flew out and blew up a house. ”

"Then it has nothing to do with us."

"After all, it's just a gas tank we produce......."

As soon as Wang Ye's words fell, Liang Jinsong, who was drinking tea with a teacup, squirted out a sip of tea with a "poof", and at the same time looked at Wang Ye with a face full of disbelief, and Li Gang and the six giants of the machinery factory were also dumbfounded!

They never expected that Wang Ye would actually say such a thing!

"I said Wang Ye? In other words, this thing is actually an earth bomb? ”

"Nope! Dirt mortars? Large-caliber mortars? ”

"And you're going to sell this thing internationally?"

"No! This is absolutely not a no-go! ”

"This is the sale of arms, this is absolutely not allowed!"

After a short silence, Liang Jinsong finally reacted, he didn't even bother to wipe the water stains on his face, so he hurriedly said this, while Wang Ye shrugged his shoulders indifferently and said:

"Okay, that's not up to you."

"After the machinery factory is converted from military to civilian, we will no longer be under your control, we will be under the control of Director Li."

"Director Li, we want to export gas canisters to earn foreign exchange, is there a problem?"

Hearing Wang Ye say this, countless thoughts flashed in Director Li's mind, and at this moment he finally understood why Wang Ye died This is a gas canister, and at the same time, he also thought of something, nodded with difficulty and said:

"Theoretically, it's fine."

"As long as you can find customers, of course you can export gas canisters to earn foreign exchange."

"But ......"

Speaking of this, Director Li paused, stopped Liang Jinsong from what he was about to say, looked at Wang Ye and continued to ask:

"Actually, I don't understand, Wang Ye."

"What does your gas tank have to do with the added value of the product you just mentioned?"

"And how can you be sure this thing will sell?"

Regarding Director Li's question, in the face of the gaze of these two bigwigs, Wang Ye leisurely lit a cigarette, and then said slowly:

"Two directors, let me ask you three questions, and all the questions just now have answers."

"My first question is."

"Do you know how many other countries in the world are still under the control of Western colonizers, and are trying to use force to fight for freedom and national independence?"

"How many countries are the people of the country, still informed by the dictator, that they are organizing armed resistance?"

"How many governments are still attacked and opposed by unscrupulous armed groups?"

Under Wang Ye's gaze, Liang Jinsong and Li Gang looked at each other, they didn't expect Wang Ye to ask such a question, but in the end they still shook their heads truthfully, saying that they didn't know.

Immediately, Wang Ye grinned and said:

"Actually, I don't know."

In an instant, the eyes of the two directors were about to roll to the sky, and Wang Ye continued:

"But I know, there must be a lot!"

Regarding Wang Ye's statement, the two nodded slightly in affirmation.

"Second question."

"Although our scientific and technological level in China may lag behind that of the United States and the Soviet Union, we can produce all kinds of weapons, guns, cannons, tanks, and even fighter planes."

"But do you think those countries just now have the ability to produce weapons? Even the simplest pistols and grenades? ”

Faced with Wang Ye's question, Director Li hesitated for a moment and said:

"Probably can, right? Pistol grenades are also not complicated......"

Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by the sharp-eyed Wang Ye directly interjecting.

"No, Director Li, you got it wrong!"

"They are completely incapable of producing any weapons, not even a single bullet!"

In fact, Director Li gave such an answer, Wang Ye was not surprised, because in this era, China has just opened up, and under the impact of external information, the vast majority of Chinese people are inferior, thinking that any country in the world may develop better than China.

"One last question."

"Two directors, do you know how much an AK-47 rifle costs in the world, I don't know how many hands?"

At this moment, the two of them were already numb, and they subconsciously shook their heads, and then Wang Ye raised a finger and said:

"One hundred dollars!"

Unexpectedly, as soon as Wang Ye's voice fell, Liang Jinsong categorically denied it and said:

"Impossible."

"AK-47 is about the same as our Type 81, and the cost is ......"

Before he finished speaking, he saw Wang Ye shaking his head and saying at the same time:

"That's right, the price of weapons production, you know better than me."

"But I'll give you an example, if I'm an ordinary person and I want to buy a Type 81 rifle on the black market in China, guess how much you can get?"

As soon as Wang Ye's words fell, Liang Jinsong's eyes flashed in his stunned expression, he seemed to think of something, and Wang Ye continued to say to himself:

"Director Liang, you have been on the battlefield, if you are the commander of a small country, let me ask you."

"On the basis that you already have a unit armed with light weapons."

"On one side is an AK-47 rifle that costs $100 a bullet and needs to be purchased separately, and on the other side is this gas canister of ours, which comes with a contraindication for use, and costs five hundred dollars."

"Which do you choose?"

At that moment, Liang Jinsong was silent, because his military career had already told him the answer!

In the end, Wang Ye looked at Li Gang and said with a smile:

"Director Li, now do you understand what is the relationship between gas canisters and the added value of products?"

"I'll answer you with what I just said."

"What customers need, we produce!"