Dragging his exhausted and excited body, Yang Mingzhi returned to his home.
At this time, Xiang Tao was already asleep, but the door suddenly opened, waking the girl up. Then she took out the dagger under the pillow like a conditioned reflex, until the sleepy Xinsong's eyes could clearly see the girl standing at the door holding an oil lamp.
people.
"Brother! Why did you come back suddenly? Is today's research over?"
Yang Mingzhi could clearly see that his wife's young hand was still holding a sharp dagger. It was obvious that she was still afraid of something when sleeping alone. However, when her husband returned, she immediately put the knife back into its sheath.
After all, it was already past one o'clock at night, and the girl had to go to the youth camp to help train the soldiers after dawn. Even though the lower body's instincts were a little irritated, reason defeated everything. This body was already tired enough and could no longer withstand the "battle".
After taking off his coat, Yang Mingzhi got into bed without any nonsense.
"Brother! You are indeed a genius. Have you made great progress in your research?" The girl playfully leaned next to her husband, one leg restlessly hanging on top of him.
"Of course, who is your husband? He is a genius!"
"Then do you want your wife to reward you?" As he said this, Yang Tao's little mouth came over, and everything seemed to be a response to what happened in the cafeteria.
His wife's coquettishness can easily make a man feel comfortable, and this kiss is enough to clear away a lot of worries. Yang Mingzhi didn't want to fuss with her anymore, so he yawned and comforted: "Xiao Tao! You and I can rest in peace. It's dawn, we're going to
Work hard in their respective positions.”
"Yeah! I listen to you."
"Then quickly remove your thighs and lie flat on your back!"
Only by complaining at a louder volume could this restless little girl calm down. There was nothing to worry about for the time being, and Yang Mingzhi quickly fell asleep.
…
On the other hand, inspections of fertilizer plant equipment are also underway.
It was already two o'clock in the morning. In order to complete the acceptance earlier, Ivanov and Koshkav decided to conduct a "surprise" inspection in the early morning.
Nearly twelve hours have passed since the afternoon, and the good news is that no one has noticed anything unusual for the time being.
The most common problem with these equipment is that there are tiny holes in the welds that cause air leakage. When you rely on an oil lamp and a magnifying glass to inspect the welds, you can't see any gaps at all. Even if you apply some water, no water seepage is found.
"Is it possible that the processing technology of the arsenal is so high-precision that there is no problem at all?!" Ivanov never believed 100% in Liguschkov. As a somewhat dazzled old guy, he originally thought that he
If you can't find the problem, your students are young and energetic and willing to find faults. Unfortunately, if there is no problem, there is nothing wrong.
It takes so much time to find it. All the equipment is strictly in accordance with the design drawings. As long as there are no design flaws in the process, in theory these equipment can be assembled quickly and can really be put into production.
Koshkaf knew that the leader was hesitant, so he said: "Maybe the problem will only be discovered when it is put into production."
What he said seemed to be correct, but Ivanov did not dare to take risks: "Comrades, this is the only equipment in the fertilizer plant. If it is put into production with problems, once problems arise, it will be a serious production safety problem! After all, the release of peat
It is a large amount of extremely active flammable gas. If a deflagration occurs, the lives of workers involved in the production will be in danger. Our fertilizer mass production plan has also suffered a fatal blow."
"So? We still need to continue the inspection?" Koshkaev asked.
"That's right! Keep checking!"
Ivanov's attitude was very resolute. When he said this, everyone was like a deflated ball, and everyone began to complain.
"What? You question me? Comrades, show our sense of responsibility! For Novgomel, for the people!"
Ivanov's encouragement had no effect. Koshkav yawned and said: "Forget it! You don't look like a professor today! Our energy is limited, look at your students
, everyone is about to fall to the ground and fall asleep. Not everyone is as energetic as you."
What Koshkav said was true, and Ivanov had no choice but to give in. So how should he report to the division headquarters and Belekov after dawn? Just say that no abnormalities were found in the first review!
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With the morning bugle at dawn, a new day begins.
Yang Mingzhi was not in a hurry to get up immediately, because he was really exhausted. Military training was only physically tiring, but he was mentally tired.
As a technician, you have to face these damn production problems. You need to replicate the basic performance of the PF98 as much as possible through memory, and create the first individual cloud explosive weapon system on this plane.
I’m afraid I will lose a lot of hair due to fatigue!
I really wanted to rest for a while, but my wife had already sat up very quickly, as if she had accepted the attraction of the morning call, and quickly got dressed.
"Ah! You have to go back to the youth camp for training today!" Yang Mingzhi suddenly sobered up as he patted his head.
Yang Tao's heart was full of looking at each other, and he said excitedly: "Brother! You don't have to worry about me, I will shoot well, and I will teach others how to shoot. I think I will finish what you gave me!"
Yang Mingzhi fully recognizes this. New customers can grow rapidly in technology if they are supported by veterans.
In this case, she has already gotten up. She has never stayed in bed, so she should get up and go straight to the design bureau to continue developing weapons!
It's already mid-April, and people no longer need thick coats as the weather gets warmer.
It was very cool outside. Yang Mingzhi put on his military uniform and quickly went out. Finally, he arrived at the design bureau early with a small piece of bread.
Like him, almost all the people involved in the R&D project gathered here early in the morning. The office of the design bureau was quickly filled with people. From the disbandment in the early morning to now, it only took six hours. Yang Mingzhi couldn't help but worry, if everyone's spirit
Not good, can you continue to work well?
We have proved with practical actions that all worries are unnecessary.
A group of people in this simple large wooden house, not very well-dressed, relied on the simplest tools and worked on the research and development of deadly weapons on dim paper.
This scene is like China in the 1950s and 1960s. Although the conditions were simple, the enthusiasm for military research and development really overcame all difficulties.
"It would be great if there was a camera that could capture this scene at this time!" Such thoughts flashed through his mind. Speaking of cameras, Yang Mingzhi suddenly thought that the army had seized cameras! Besides, those Communist Youth League members who had infiltrated also
In charge of the very advanced "point-and-shoot cameras" of this era, these high-tech equipment must also be controlled by Yelentina.
Just do it! Yang Mingzhi said to everyone: "Comrades! Your fighting spirit moved me, so I think this scene is best captured! Everyone just continues to work, I will go find the camera!"
Yang Mingzhi knew that in Yan'an, China, 10,000 kilometers away, many Western reporters entered the core of this red anti-Japanese base area. The cameras they brought took a large number of precious photos and materials, which eventually became the most valuable information of New China.
material.
A camera and handing over a photo can allow time to be engraved on photographic paper and eventually become a historical relic. The shelf life of paper is limited, but with the advancement of technology, photos are being reproduced into digital data on a large scale, and precious historical photos will last forever.
Therefore, I, a Chinese, am in the midst of the war in Belarus, fighting with the locals and creating a new history! Shouldn't this be remembered? Just like the development of this unique individual cloud explosive bomb in the world today
, I have to let the world know that it was the Chinese who invented this weapon!