Duanwu actually gave Secretary-General Yang the drawings of the MP28 submachine gun before, but for unknown reasons, this submachine gun was not mass-produced.
Although Duanwu didn't ask, he could imagine that the first reason was the complicated production process, and the second reason was that the cost was too high and there was no corresponding equipment in China.
So this time, Duanwu directly produced a design drawing with a simple structure, hoping to mass-produce it.
To this end, Duanwu made careful calculations. Although he was not a professional firearms designer, he could calculate some firearms data. As for the engineers' new ideas, that was their business.
This is a huge project, and Duan Wu feels that he may not have time to sleep tonight.
But this is nothing to Dragon Boat Festival. During the war, he often stayed up for three days and three nights. What does a mere night mean to him?
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At the same time, when Feng Baobao returned to the hotel where he was staying and was paying the rent for an extra day, a middle-aged man wearing a black coat and sunglasses walked in from behind him.
This middle-aged man's skin shows a dark olive color, as if he has a healthy complexion formed by years of exposure to wind and sun.
In addition, his fingernails are long and neat, and although his hair has some silver strands, it is also very clean, giving people a sense of being smart and tidy despite being dusty.
When this person heard Feng Baobao's voice, he came up and said with a smile: "Looking at the accent, this brother is also from Shanxi?"
Feng Baobao turned his head, and the moment he saw the other person, he felt an inexplicable sense of intimacy. Feng Baobao also raised his hand and said, "Yes, what a coincidence. I didn't expect to meet a fellow countryman here."
The other party handed over his hand again and introduced himself: "My name is Ma Zhongli, and I have been running business outside. This is my first time in the mountain city, and I met a fellow villager unexpectedly. What a coincidence."
Feng Baobao also introduced himself, and then the two started chatting.
Feng Baobao talked mostly about things in his hometown, but Ma Zhongli talked most about business matters.
But it can be seen that Ma Zhongli is very talkative. Although the two of them talk about their own things, Feng Baobao does not feel bored at all.
However, at this moment, Ma Zhongli suddenly asked: "Brother, what are you doing here now?"
Feng Baobao did not hide it: "I am now helping the government. I was a soldier before, but then I was injured and could no longer go to the battlefield, so I got a sinecure."
At this time, Feng Baobao did not clearly say what he did. Because as a military-industrial enterprise, everything he says is confidential. What's more, when the two met by chance, he chatted with the other party simply because the other party was a fellow villager.
And Na Ma Zhongli didn't mind, but nodded and said: "That's great. Being able to do things for the country can also be regarded as an iron rice bowl. Unlike me, I am already a handful of years old and still running around. "
Feng Baobao asked: "What business is that brother doing now?"
Ma Zhongli said: "I came to the mountain city this time because this place is different from the past. There is a lot of traffic and there are many people from other places, so I want to do some catering here."
Feng Baobao nodded and said: "This is indeed a trade with little money to lose. I support you."
Ma Zhongli smiled and said: "Well, since my brother is so supportive, how about you follow me to various pubs? As the saying goes, only by knowing yourself and your enemy can you win every battle. I have to first understand the catering industry in this mountain city before I can decide whether to do it here. ?”
Feng Baobao hesitated for a moment, then followed Ma Zhongli.
After walking not far, we saw a tavern.
Ma Zhongli said: "Brother, if I open it, it might just be a tavern like this. How about we two go in and have a look? But when we get inside, don't say that we went in to check out this shop. We are all enemies, I think I can understand."
Feng Baobao nodded, because he is also half a businessman, how can he not understand this kind of thing?
So he and Na Ma Zhongli entered the tavern. After the two of them sat down, Na Ma Zhongli ordered food and wine.
When ordering, Feng Baobao didn't say anything. After the waiter left, he asked: "Brother, didn't you come to inquire about something? Why did you still order food and ask for wine?"
Ma Zhongli lowered his voice and said with a smile: "Brother, I don't know something. No one will tell you if you ask with your mouth. If you want to know a store, you must order the dishes first, especially their specialties, and know how good the other party's craftsmanship is." , we can buy our own special dishes. And the second thing is to drink their wine. In this tavern, all the time is spent on wine. As long as our wine is good, we are not afraid of not having customers. "
"oh!"
Feng Baobao suddenly understood, and at this moment, the waiter had already started serving food, and also served four bottles of wine to the two of them.
At this time, Ma Zhongli poured wine for Feng Baobao, but Feng Baobao refused: "No, I can't drink."
Ma Zhongli advised: "Why, brother, does this little wine matter to us Shanxi people? And we don't drink too much, just these four bottles. Unless your brother doesn't recognize me as a fellow countryman."
Feng Baobao looked at the four jugs that were only one high and felt that two people would not be drunk even if they drank four jugs of wine, so he said: "Then I will drink less, hehe!"
Ma Zhongli immediately laughed and said: "That's right. When fellow villagers meet fellow villagers, we both burst into tears. How far is Shanxi from the mountain city? We can meet in the mountain city. What a fate. Let's drink!"
Feng Baobao also picked up the wine glass and said: "Yes, for the sake of the friendship between us fellow countrymen, let's drink it!"
With that said, Feng Baobao drank all the wine in one gulp, and Ma Zhongli also raised his head and drank the wine. But his eyes were fixed on the briefcase beside Feng Baobao.
After a while, all four bottles of wine were drunk, and Feng Baobao was a little drunk. He was about to leave, but Ma Zhongli pulled him to sit down.
But at this moment, a waiter brought four more bottles of wine.
Ma Zhongli spoke as if he couldn't hold his tongue straight, and said to Feng Baobao: "Brother, I am so happy to meet you today. We must drink to the fullest."
Feng Baobao waved his hands repeatedly and said: "No, you can't drink anymore. I have something to do tomorrow. Brother, you don't know. I, my subordinates are in charge of an arsenal. That, those are all secrets. Tomorrow, tomorrow I will return, return, .This cannot be said, this is a big secret."
Ma Zhongli rolled his eyes and stopped asking. Instead, he filled Feng Baobao's glass of wine again and said drunkenly: "Brother, you must drink this glass of wine. Because I want to thank you properly." ah!"
Feng Baobao stared at Ma Zhongli with drunken eyes and asked doubtfully: "Thank me? What are you thanking me for?"
Ma Zhongli chuckled and said: "You are the director of the arsenal. You have manufactured so many sophisticated weapons for the country. To fight against the little devils, you have to rely on the guns made by your brother!"
Feng Baobao was startled when he heard this, but he immediately said: "Okay, okay! I drank this wine, I drank it!"
With that said, Feng Baobao drank the wine in one gulp. But after Ma Zhongli picked up the glass, he saw Feng Baobao raising his head to drink, so he raised the glass behind him, and the wine in the glass flew out and scattered on the ground!
(End of chapter)
