"It's not difficult to burn lime, but he can actually save coal?"
"Since you know how to burn lime, it's not difficult to make bricks if you try a little more."
"But it's not easy if you can make steel yourself and make an iron pot."
With that said, Qian Wenhua glanced at Yu Aiguo: "Don't you pay too much attention to this?"
Seeing Yu Aiguo's confused face, Qian Wenhua sneered: "You kid, I told you to study hard, but you just didn't listen. Now you're suffering from being uneducated, right?"
Yu Aiguo rolled his eyes directly, where was he suffering? Don’t you just know how to make steel?
Isn't this normal? Who has nothing to learn from this?
"Don't accept it? Don't you understand? Don't look at pouring an iron pot as simple as it is also sand making."
"In ancient times, bronze ware was cast. Do you know how it was done?"
"Making a model, a clay model, is a mold. Only by being able to do this can you cast bronze objects."
"Modern industry is the same. No matter what kind of machine you make, you need to make molds, and sand molding is one of them."
"Not everyone knows this kind of technology."
"What's more, if someone gets something and knows how to do it without anyone teaching them, this is a genius!"
Qian Wenhua stroked his prosthetic limb and felt that he was lucky. He didn't expect to meet such an interesting little guy before the work started.
Yu Aiguo marveled: "You are really right, you can't even imagine that he even made a very beautiful air gun himself!"
When Qian Wenhua heard this, his eyes immediately lit up.
"Can you still make guns? Where's the gun? Let's see how beautiful it is? Why would you want to make an air gun? That one is not powerful."
Yu Aiguo rolled his eyes: "Can I steal someone else's gun? Besides, you don't think it's powerful enough. I just feel prettier when I look at it."
As he spoke, Yu Aiguo described in detail the gun that Qin Jun later made.
The two people got out of the car and walked towards a workshop while talking.
Although the gun is beautiful, there is really no description.
However, when Yu Aiguo said it, Qian Wenhua's eyes widened.
"Why does this thing you are talking about look like a sniper rifle?"
"We suffered great losses on the battlefield in the Northern Dynasties, and later a group of sharpshooters emerged. Otherwise..."
At this point, Qian Wenhua was a little lost.
"It's a bit similar, but it's really not powerful. The maximum shooting distance is only over 90 meters, and the accuracy is only useful within 30 meters."
"Listen to Zhao Erwa, that gun can kill the wolf at most, but it still has to be shot at close range. It's of no use!"
It was nothing at first, but the last sentence made Qian Wenhua break his guard a little.
"What did you say?"
"How many meters can it hit? Can it kill a wolf at close range?"
"You kid are not talking nonsense, are you? Is this the effect that an air gun can achieve?"
Qian Wenhua looked at Yu Aiguo with a bit of hatred for the fact that he was a businessman, but he was just unreliable.
The older generation of their Yu family are all professional businessmen who hide in secret fronts to raise military resources and purchase supplies.
The older generation of Yu family members are quite familiar with arms.
But when it comes to Yu Aiguo's generation, he has become a dilettante.
It doesn't matter if it looks like a sniper rifle, because you can find it all the time.
However, an air gun can actually hit ninety meters, and the effective range is thirty meters.
With such power, can it still kill a wild wolf? This power is already very powerful, okay?
This has surprised Qian Wenhua, because what if such a gun could be optimized towards a rifle?
Or should we learn from the overall design of this airsoft gun and transform it into a rifle?
I have to say that the older generation of soldiers have a really strong understanding of war.
After just a brief listen, Qian Wenhua heard the potential of this gun.
After all, it is one of the ten famous air guns in the world in later generations. Not to mention wild wolves, even wild boars can be killed at close range.
This is not simple, and the least simple thing is its design concept. This is the most important and what Qian Wenhua values most.
You turn a blind eye to such a good gun?
If it wasn't to show off Qin Jun's capabilities, wouldn't he even be interested in mentioning it?
He didn't want to pay attention to Yu Aiguo, because at this time, the director and other leaders in the machinery factory who had received the news had already come running over in their coats.
It's time to get off work now, and it's evening. People will naturally go to bed after eating.
Qian Wenhua looked at his watch. Sure enough, it was almost ten o'clock in the evening.
There is no entertainment at this time, so I can only go to bed.
"Old leader, why are you here at this time?"
The person running at the front was also a strong man. His figure was not even worse than Qian Wenhua, and he was as strong as a bear.
"Shut up if you don't know how to speak!"
"Xiao Zhou, look at this thing. I remember your factory arranged for a group of disabled soldiers to come over?"
The little Zhou Yi took the thing and was stunned: "What is this?"
"Old leader, are you worried that we have mistreated those comrades? It's impossible..."
Qian Wenhua glared and said, "Shut up!"
Xiao Zhou was still understanding, and he immediately said: "Yes, we have some disabled soldiers here, and they will be on duty today. I'll call you over and take a look at them?"
"Call someone who hurts his foot. This thing is a prosthetic limb, worn on the leg. Do you understand?"
Qian Wenhua stared at these crooked melons and cracked dates with his eyes widened.
These guys, apart from knowing how to eat and fight, are really not good at anything!
In other words, there is a passion and nothing else.
Sighing, Qian Wenhua was also helpless.
He also knew that it would be a bit difficult for them to let former soldiers serve as cadres in the machinery factory.
However, there is nothing we can do about it, because many professional talents at this time have not been recovered yet.
At this time, the Xiong Zhuang man realized it in hindsight and exclaimed in surprise: "This is a prosthetic limb? What is it used for? Can it replace another person's foot?"
Qian Wenhua's sentimentality was immediately wiped out.
"If you don't understand, don't speak. I won't treat you as a mute!"
"Xiao Zhou, do you understand? Put it on your leg and try to see if you can walk normally."
If Xiao Zhou was able to be brought to the machinery factory, he must not be a fool.
Now that Qian Wenhua has made it so clear, of course he understands.
"Old leader, do you want us to produce it? If this thing is really useful, the dosage will be quite large."
After thinking about it, Xiao Zhou had an excited look on his face.
"Okay! If it can be used, your factory will make it first." Qian Wenhua said helplessly.
If he didn't want to take care of this machinery factory, why did he come here so late at night?
Xiao Zhou was already looking happy at this time, he finally managed to keep the clouds clearing and see the moonlight!
It has been more than two months since he took over this machinery factory, but now he can only clean up the internal garbage and maintain the machines.
There are other things he really wants to do, but he doesn't have to.
They are just a small county town. How many machines need to be processed?
Without some orders from the state, they can only fend for themselves, but this is very difficult.
Now this factory can still do some things, such as processing some iron gates and making some iron doors and windows.
However, for residents of some small counties, this kind of thing is too expensive, and there is no market for it.
As for the original orders, they are rarely received now, and even if they are received, they are unable to fulfill them.
Now, I didn't expect that the old leader still cared about them and actually got them such a big order.
None of these cadres who have transferred from the army know that there is definitely a market for prosthetics now.
Thinking of this, Xiao Zhou's eyes were already smiling.
"Don't be stunned, try it quickly, we won't know whether it works or not!"
Qian Wenhua said angrily when he saw how useless these guys were.
"We've already gone to call for help. What we don't lack most here are heroes," said the strong factory director.
Qian Wenhua looked at the strong man, is this something glorious?
Well, that's glorious, but who wants to be a hero? Especially disabled heroes!
Everyone in the field fell silent, even the carefree Cheng Daqi was no exception.
The director of this machinery factory is called Cheng Daqi, which is similar to Qian Wenhua's name, but this guy really isn't Cheng Daqi.
Unlike Qian Wenhua, whose father named him Qian Wenhua, he is really educated and has at least attended private school for a few years.
Cheng Daqi just studied in the army for a few years, and now that he has entered the factory, he must be a little lacking.
The most important thing is that his personality is too straight and he doesn't know how to adapt.
Can you expect such a person to lead this machinery factory to develop? I'm afraid it's difficult!
