MTL - Rebirth of the Flying Era-Chapter 983 shell

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  Du Fei saw the stick. This kid has grown in size in the past half a year, and he is almost taller than his mother.

  Because of practicing martial arts and eating well, the muscles on his body are also bulging, and he looks stronger than his peers.

   "It's great~" Du Fei responded with a smile, and patted him on the shoulder: "This physique makes him a young man!"

  Bang Gan'er scratched his head, laughed and said, "Uncle, are you looking for my Aunt Zhu when you come back?"

  Du Fei looked back at his original home, waved his hands and said, "No, by the way, what are you Uncle Xu and Aunt Xiao'e doing?"

  Bang Ganer said: "I don't know~ I haven't seen them come back this afternoon."

  Du Fei gave a "hmm" and asked again, "Your mother is fine?"

  Actually, he doesn't know whether Qin Huairou is good or not, it's just what he said.

  Bang Ganer didn't know what to do, and said with a smile: "My mother is fine, but she caught a little cold when she came back today, and she is lying in the house~"

  Du Fei said in his heart, "It's what she deserves", and let this **** be brave.

   But he said: "Summer heat and cold are not good, if not, go to the hospital."

  But at this moment, Zhu Li opened the door and poked her head out, beckoning to Du Fei.

  Du Fei was slightly different, not knowing what Zhu Li asked him to do. Talked to Bang Gan'er, walked over and said, "Second Sister, what's the matter?"

  Zhu Libai glanced at him, then turned and went back to the room. Du Fei followed and closed the door behind him.

  The electric fan was turned on in Zhu Li's room, and she was shaking her head "buzzing". The layout of the room remained basically the same, except that Du Fei's original position on the Arhat's bed was taken by Zhu Li.

  Julie was still dressed as before, her hair was loosely tied into a bun on the top of her head on a hot day, so as not to cover her neck with more heat. Du Fei couldn't help but look down her neck again.

   Just met Julie's eyes. Julie glared at him.

  Du Fei twitched his lips, and slumped to the other side of the Luohan bed.

   I happened to be a little thirsty, so I picked up the steaming tea on the tea table in the middle and took a sip.

  Julie said "Hey" but it was too late, so she could only take another cup by herself and make herself a cup of tea.

  Du Fei asked: "Second sister, what's the matter, are you talking about it?"

  Zhu Li said: "I heard from Xiaoting that you are no longer in the foreign trade department. What kind of company did you go out by yourself?"

   Du Fei let out a "hmm" and waited for her to finish.

  Julie put one hand on the tea table, leaned forward slightly, and asked, "I want to work at your place, how about it?"

  From this angle, Du Fei happened to see a piece of whiteness from the neckline, which was really unfathomable.

  But after hearing Zhu Li's request, she was taken aback, and said in surprise, "What? You've been doing well in the art troupe, so what's wrong with me?"

  Julie didn't like to hear it anymore: "How can I talk! Why did I make trouble? Give me a quick word, just say it's okay."

  Du Fei frowned and said, "No, what's the matter? Someone bullied you? Second sister, tell me, it's not like there are no old men in our family."

  Zhu Libai glanced at him: "I need you to give me a role~ No one bullies me, I just don't want to do it anymore. In the art troupe, if I can't sing or dance, I can be a host to make up the number"...

  Du Fei heard her say "You can't jump", and subconsciously looked at the two big ties.

  Dancing, it's a bit of a hindrance.

  Zhu Li is also Biao. Seeing that Du Fei didn't agree, she was still looking at her sore spots, and couldn't help cursing: "I don't think about good things all day, but I just stare at these two things. Do you want me to feed you two?"

   Between men and women, it is like a spring, if you are weak, he will be strong. Men are generally more relaxed.

   But once a woman can let go, it will be difficult for a man.

  If you are an ordinary young man, you will have to sit on wax if you meet a big-mouthed tiger like Zhu Li.

  Du Fei is an old fried dough stick, his skin is thicker than the city wall, he said: "Two bites are fine, change the taste."

   Now it was Zhu Li's turn to be unbearable, and she blushed with a swipe.

  Instinctively shrank back a bit, scolded

   sounded "rogue", in order to cover up the embarrassment, he hurriedly picked up the previous words: "Don't talk about it, give me a good word, I will go to your place, whether it is okay or not."

  Du Fei could see that she was a **** eating weights—she was determined. Although he was a little reluctant to get Julie under his nose, he couldn't refuse.

   Otherwise, how can we meet in the future.

   Can only save the country with curves, and find other excuses to prevaricate.

  Du Fei said: "If you have to think about it, it will be fine, but my fire equipment company is a department-level unit."

   Zhu Li's rank in the art troupe is not low, she is already at the deputy director level. If you want to come to Du Fei, you can at most give her a department-level downgrade.

  Julie didn't care about it: "That's okay, the department level is the department level."

   Du Fei saw that the conversation had reached this point, so he couldn't go on.

   There are not enough people in the company now, but Zhu Li is not bad.

   She will come whenever she likes. When the time comes, it depends on her ability and what she can do.

   Having settled the matter, Julie was relieved.

  Du Fei was a little curious: "Second sister, can you talk now? Why do you have to leave the art troupe?"

  Julie still refused to say.

  Du Fei reckoned that there might be something unspeakable, so he didn't press any further.

   Before leaving, Julie sent him to the door and whispered, "Thank you this time~"

  Du Fei waved his hands and said, "If you can save me a few words, it will be considered that my help is not in vain."

  Julie blushed rarely and remained silent.

  Du Fei said again: "What about work, you can do it yourself, don't you need me?"

  Julie nodded: "You don't need to worry about it."

  Du Fei said "hmm": "Come to work after finishing the work. Let's talk about the ugly things first. Public is public and private is private. I don't support idlers here."

  Julie pulled her back: "Who do you look down on!" Du Fei looked at it, and his heart trembled.

  Come out from the backyard, push the cart and go outside.

  As soon as he came out of the front yard, he saw Yan Tiecheng squatting at the gate smoking a cigarette.

  「section chief~」

  Yan Tiecheng saw Du Fei pushing the cart out, so he stood up quickly and yelled.

  Du Fei laughed and said, "Tiecheng~wait here for me?" Yan Tiecheng laughed foolishly: "Well, I have something to report to you."...

  Du Fei said: "Our relationship, we don't report or not, you can tell me if you have something to do."

  Yan Tiecheng turned his head and glanced into the doorway, and said in a low voice: "Section Chief, that's what happened. A while ago there was a man named Li Zhong."

  Du Fei was slightly different when he heard it. He didn't expect that Li Zhong actually bought Yan Tiecheng and asked him to keep an eye on Lou Xiao'e's family in the backyard.

  It seems that he really wants to fight the Lou family to the end.

  Du Fei frowned, the situation was more serious than he expected.

   Li Zhong bribed Yan Tiecheng with a very generous deal, obviously he didn't want to wait any longer.

   Otherwise, it costs more than ten yuan a month, and no one can afford it after a long time.

   In addition, I didn't see Xu Daimao's family tonight, which made Du Fei even more nervous.

  Du Fei stretched out his hand and patted Yan Tiecheng on the shoulder: "Tiecheng, thank you, it is very important for you to provide these information."

  When Yan Tiecheng heard this, he immediately smiled: "As long as it is useful to you, I agreed to this at the beginning just to see what this Li Zhong really wanted to do, but I never betrayed the situation of my Brother Xu's family."

  Du Fei smiled: "I understand. If brother Mao asks about this, I will definitely speak for you. If you don't ask, you will rot in your stomach."

  Yan Tiecheng secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

   In this matter, their family took advantage, and Li Zhong gave him more than 30 yuan, which was almost equal to his two months' salary.

  Yan Tiecheng and his wife know the truth of making a fortune in silence. Du Fei left the courtyard and thought about it while riding home.

   One thing to say, the information provided by Yan Tiecheng is very important.

  Before, Du Fei only knew that Li Zhong was still watching the Lou family, but when did he do it?

   Not necessarily.

   Now it is certain that he should not wait too long. This matter must be resolved as soon as possible, we can't wait for Li Zhongzhen to make a move and cause damage to Lou's family, that would be too passive.

   But how to solve it requires careful planning.

   It is not difficult to deal with Li Zhong, but there is Zhang Zhongzhong behind Li Zhong.

   If it is not handled well, it will affect the whole body.

  There is a Minister Xie behind Zhang Zhongcheng, if they really want to make a tit-for-tat confrontation, no matter what the final result is, it will appear that Du Fei is not measured.

  Du Fei thought it over and over, and if he wanted things to go well, he had to find a key person.

  Back home, Zhu Ting was terribly hot, but she didn't dare to blow on the fan directly, and fanned herself with a big cattail fan.

  When I saw Du Fei, I asked him how he was doing?

  Zhu Ting knew that Du Fei wanted to get the uncle to the 8270 factory. Du Fei took off his sandals, took off his socks, went to the bathroom to wash them, and said, "It should be close to ten. By the way, I saw my second sister just now."

  Zhu Ting said "hmm": "What's wrong with her?"

  Du Fei wrung out the socks and put them on the air: "She said she didn't want to work in the art troupe anymore, so she insisted on coming to me."

  Zhu Ting was surprised: "Why don't you want to do it?" Du Fei said: "She didn't tell you?"

  Zhu Ting thought for a while: "So, last time it seemed a bit mean, I just took it as her complaining, but I didn't take it seriously! You agreed?"...

  Du Fei said helplessly: "What else can I do if I don't agree? It seems that she is determined to not want to be in the art troupe."

  Zhu Ting said: "If you see the sky, you can make a fool of yourself. Thanks to my fourth uncle and fourth aunt not here, otherwise I have to make her angry."

  The next morning.

  Du Fei went to send Zhu Ting off as usual. Although she was due to give birth in two months, Zhu Ting's condition was very stable, so she didn't need to stay at home.

  After returning to the unit, Zhang Wenzhong had arrived early as soon as he entered the hospital.

  When he saw Du Fei, he went up to meet him, and said with a smile, "Manager, Director Yang and Master Yi have already arrived."

   "Oh~ so early?" Du Fei raised his wrist to look at his watch, it was not yet eight o'clock.

  Although he is now the number one in the unit, there is no need to click. But Du Fei still arrives at class on time without special circumstances. When we got to the backyard, as soon as we entered the house, we saw Director Yang and the uncle sitting in the living room.

  Seeing Du Fei coming in, the two stood up immediately.

   They are all old fritters in the factory, and they consciously brought in a new identity without beating them.

  After exchanging pleasantries, Du Fei smiled and said, "Director Yang and Director Yi, from now on the two of you will form a team at the factory. Director Yang will be in charge of management, and Director Yi will focus on production to revitalize the factory."

  Director Yang immediately stated: "Manager Du, don't worry, Lao Yi and I will definitely not let you down."

  The old man was also busy responding: "Yes~ Manager, I can't do anything else. I'm in the forefront of production and technology."

  Du Fei smiled and patted the old man on the shoulder: "Now I have a lot of things to do here, so I hope you two veterans will take care of each other!"

  After speaking, Zhang Wenzhong took the two of them through the formalities.

   Then Du Fei personally sent them to Factory 8270, and directly assembled the remaining cadres and workers in the large square.

  In front of more than a thousand people, a new factory director and deputy factory director were appointed.

  The workers, who were originally a little listless, became a little angry when they heard that the new factory manager was the former factory manager of the Red Star Rolling Plant.

  The shadow of a famous tree, the Red Star Rolling Mill is definitely a big name in the capital.

   Immediately afterwards, I heard that the uncle was an eighth-level fitter, which caused a commotion.

  The eighth-level fitter has a prestige among the workers, even surpassing the factory manager to some extent.

  All the highly skilled workers in the original factory were taken away, and the rest of these workers seemed to be abandoned, and their energy was gone.

   Now, the higher-ups have sent another eighth-level worker, which is tantamount to telling everyone that the higher-ups have not abandoned them.

  Because any eighth-level worker is extremely valuable and will never be placed in a useless place.

   This is also the reason why Du Fei must bring the uncle here.

   At least in the venue, it seems to be working well.

  In addition to these two people, Du Fei also brought production tasks.

  Before, the 8270 factory was already in a semi-paralyzed state. The main machine tools in the factory were dismantled, and only some old machine tools remained.

   Originally, the 8270 factory mainly produced large internal combustion engines, and some rocket engine parts, but now they are all dead.

   And what Du Fei had in hand, the Canadian order, was all about ammunition. …

   The more complicated ones are mortar shells and landmines, and the existing equipment in the factory can just afford them.

   After holding a complete factory meeting, Du Fei left the leaders and backbones of the factory for a small meeting.

  In the conference room, Du Fei glanced at everyone.

  Director Yang, Daye, Qian Sheng, Zhao Dongfang, these are all sent by him.

   There are five old people in the factory.

  In addition to the deputy factory director Li, there is also a deputy chief of the labor department, two deputy directors of the workshops, and a production team leader.

  Du Fei glanced at everyone, and said in a deep voice: "I won't talk nonsense, I just look at the results."

   After finishing speaking, he bent down and picked up the black artificial leather bag at his feet.

  Put it on the table, unzip the zipper, and take out two brand new 60 mortar shells from inside.

Du Fei said: "These two shells are the most advanced foreign mortar shells obtained by our comrades through special channels. My request is very simple. Take it apart and reproduce it, and its performance will at least reach ninety percent of the original design." Compared with the mortar shells we use now, the comprehensive performance has been improved by more than one and a half times.”

  All the people present widened their eyes when they heard this.

  Whether it is the four newcomers or the old man in the factory, although they are not experts, they all understand the meaning of Du Fei's words.

  Especially the few elderly people in the factory, they immediately realized that the factory was really saved.

  If it is true as what Du Fei said, these two mortar shells are so good that nothing else is needed, and these shells alone will be enough to feed more than a thousand of them for several years.

  Director Yang and the uncle breathed a sigh of relief.

  Actually, when they visited the factory just now, their hearts were a little cold.

   No matter how strong their management ability and technology are, it is useless if the factory is paralyzed and unable to operate.

   Fortunately, Du Fei thought of it in advance and came directly with the order. Even the half-dead deputy factory director Li came to his senses, reached out and took a cannonball and looked at it.

   Mortar shells are not fuzed, so they are not afraid of accidental contact.

  Deputy Director Li looked at it for a long time, and frowned slightly: "Manager Du, where did your shells come from? It doesn't look like Su'e and Meidi's. Why does it have the style of Xiaodongyang?"

  Du Fei couldn't help being taken aback. Is this deputy director Li still a hidden boss?

  Because these two mortar shells were really left by the Orientals back then, and they were upgraded by him with the blue light in his portable space. A total of three rounds were upgraded.

  I tested one shot before, and the maximum range increased by more than 30% compared with the 60-00 mortar currently used by the troops, and the power was nearly doubled.

  If the 8270 factory can be imitated, even if it is only seven or eight minutes old, it will be enough for Canadians to add money, and by the way, it can also improve our own combat effectiveness.

   Du Fei didn’t answer Li’s deputy director’s question, but instead asked: “Old Li, listen to this, are you an expert?”

  Deputy Director Li smiled and said, "Before liberation, I graduated from Nanjing University."

  Du Fei and everyone present were stunned, especially Qian Sheng and Zhao Dongfang.

  They have studied in university, and they understand the gold content of Deputy Factory Director Li, Nanjing University better than others.

  Du Fei's heart moved, and he asked, "Old Li, you don't want to retire?"...

  Before, Deputy Factory Director Li was half dead, obviously he had nothing else to think about.

   Now that he suddenly took the initiative to show his heels, his mind naturally changed. Deputy Factory Manager Li smiled and said: "Manager Du, to tell you the truth, I really didn't have any other thoughts before. I just waited for Xing Ting'er to take over and go home to hold my grandson. But you

  " said and looked at the mortar shell in front of him again: "If this guy is really as powerful as you said, our factory will definitely be able to turn around. I can walk or put it down, and I can work for at least five years."

  Du Fei laughed and said: "Then I will take advantage of your good words, let's work harder and get the blueprint out as soon as possible, do you have confidence!"

  Du Fei gave everyone a lot of blood, and he was looking forward to it. If the factory can successfully counterfeit the upgraded mortar shells this time, it means that his thinking is right.

  The next step is to do something more important, such as machine tools. Especially CNC machine tools.

  Although in 1958, we have developed the first CNC machine tool, but the technical level is still far behind.

   Domestic factories still generally use traditional machine tools.

  Du Fei started to build CNC machine tools without pointing it out, and it is more practical to improve the processing accuracy and efficiency of existing machine tools.

  Du Fei returned to the city by car while daydreaming.

   It was almost noon.

   After messing around with a mouthful of rice, Du Fei went straight back to the Foreign Economic and Economic Commission on his motorcycle after one o'clock in the afternoon.

  Fire Equipment Company is still a subsidiary company of the Foreign Economic and Economic Commission, and Du Fei's personnel relations are still here.

   First go upstairs to see Lu Guang.

   One thing to say, Du Fei's sudden departure this time is a loss to Lu Guang.

  Originally, Wang Chao came here, and with Du Fei, Lu Guang can still maintain a huge influence in the foreign trade office.

  But once Du Fei left and the foreign affairs department got a newcomer, it would be difficult for Lu Guang to intervene.

   Seeing Du Fei again, Lu Guang half-jokingly expressed his dissatisfaction.

Du Fei smiled and said: "Old leader, you can't blame me. I am a brick of the revolution. Wherever it is needed, I can move it. What is the situation of the 8270 factory? Outsiders don't know, and you don't know? You think I am willing to take over such a brick." Mess?"

  Lu Guang was speechless when he heard it.

  Du Fei said again: "But there is no way! The old man has spoken, can I, the son-in-law, give it back?"

  Lu Guang couldn't laugh or cry: "You are wronged for co-authoring~"

  Du Fei waved his hand: "I can't say I was wronged. After all, I went out to take care of myself, but it's not a good job."

  Although Lu Guang didn't know what to do, he knew that Du Fei was definitely not the one who suffered: "You boy, it's too cheap to be a good boy. By the way, what's the matter when you come back today?"

  Du Fei hehe said: "I really have nothing to do today, I just came to see you."

  Lu Guang scolded with a smile: "Don't **** me, go to work if you have serious business, don't waste time with me."

  Du Fei didn't wait too long, took his leave and went down to meet Qi Hong again.

  Although we haven’t worked together for a long time, we are still old leaders after all, so we must have the courtesy we deserve.

   Otherwise, let Qi Hong know, and he must be remembered. …

   Coming out of Qi Hong's office, Du Fei came to Zhang Dongsheng's office door, raised his hand and knocked three times.

   After "咚咚咚~", there was a sound of "come in" from inside. Du Fei pushed the door open and entered with a smile on his face: "Director Zhang, don't bother me~"

   Zhang Dongsheng was stunned for a moment when he saw him, and immediately came up to him: "Haha, don't bother, don't bother, you can come to my place and you will be full of glory! Sit down, sit down~"

  Du Fei sat on the sofa in a polite manner.

   Zhang Dongsheng asked while busy making tea: "I heard that you went to a trading company, this is an opportunity to be unique!"

  Du Fei said: "It's not as evil as you say, it's a rudimentary unit, and there are not twenty people in total."

  Zhang Dongsheng said: "The new unit is good. At the beginning of Vientiane, you have strong abilities and you will definitely be able to achieve results."

  The two of you said one sentence to another, flattering each other.

   It was not until half of a cup of hot tea was drunk that Zhang Dongsheng asked Du Fei why he came.

  Being public or private, they don't have much friendship. Even if Du Fei goes back to his old unit to have a look, he shouldn't waste too much time with Zhang Dongsheng.

  Du Fei laughed and said, "Brother Zhang, speaking of it, I really want to ask you something."

   Just now, they praised each other for a while, and the two of them are already called "Brother Zhang".

  Zhang Dongsheng was slightly stern: "Brother Du, tell me~" Du Fei said: "Yan University has a man named Zhang Zhongcheng"

  Zhang Dongsheng frowned and said, "Loyalty? From the Architecture Department of Yan University?" Du Fei nodded.

  Zhang Dongsheng said: "That's my little brother, did he offend you?" Du Fei waved his hand: "That's not true, that's what happened." Du Fei directly talked about the rift between Li Zhong and the Lou family.

At the end, he said in a deep voice: "Brother Zhang, this matter is no small matter. Although the man surnamed Lou is a capitalist, he is still contributing to the country. Tell me, at this time, if something happens to his family, it is not very good." ?”

   Zhang Dongsheng couldn't help but change his face when he heard it, and his brows frowned into a word 'Chuan'.

   Never thought that Zhang Zhongcheng would get involved in such a thing!