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Chapter 1006: Dismantled

 Du Fei listened patiently to Zhou Xiaobai's narration, while Luo Yun occasionally added a few words that Zhou Xiaobai had missed.

Zhou Xiaobai's expression was very logical and he made things clear quickly.

Du Fei couldn't help but frown.

In fact, from the beginning, he guessed that there might be resistance from the tractor factory.

The situation there is different from that of the 8270 factory.

Factory 8270 is a relocated factory, and the rest are hopeless, and they will be the same no matter where they are allocated.

Moreover, the people in the factory who had the ability, background, and ability to work hard were either transferred away from the beginning or went to the Southwest together.

Almost all those left behind are like Deputy Director Li.

If no one takes the lead, naturally no one will make trouble.

But the tractor factory is different. Although the annual profit is not good, it is still a state-owned factory with nearly 2,000 workers.

The factory director and deputy director are all here, and no one would want to suddenly change from a department to a fire equipment company that they have never heard of.

This is also the main reason why Du Fei didn't rush to receive it after getting it from the tractor factory.

He deliberately left buffer time for the other party.

Let those who have connections and are unwilling to follow us find ways to transfer to other units in advance.

In this way, when Du Fei tries to receive it again, he will encounter much less resistance.

After all, at this time, those who have the ability to transfer people have some background.

I just didn't expect that Director Zhang would not give up.

From what Zhou Xiaobai said, it seemed that he wanted to fight to the end.

Du Fei frowned and fell into deep thought for a long time.

Zhou Xiaobai and Luo Yun didn't say anything.

Zhu Ting also frowned.

It wasn't until a few minutes later that Xiao Zhengze suddenly started crying, interrupting Du Fei's thinking.

Watching Zhu Ting pick up the child, Du Fei thanked Zhou Xiaobai and Luo Yun again.

Zhou Xiaobai asked curiously, "Brother Du Fei, what are you going to do after knowing this situation?"

Du Fei smiled, "Don't worry, I have my own plans." After saying that, he looked at his watch, "It's getting late, I'll take you two back."

Zhou Xiaobai quickly said "no".

Zhu Ting said, "What time is it? You two girls can go back alone. Who can rest assured?"

Zhou Xiaobai had no choice but to agree and told Zhu's mother that Du Fei would send them out.

Because they came by bicycle, Du Fei couldn't ride a motorcycle, so he rode Zhu Ting's bicycle and sent them to Zhou Xiaobai's house.

The two sides are not far apart, and it takes less than ten minutes to ride a bicycle.

On the way, Zhou Xiaobai was still a little unwilling and kept asking Du Fei what he wanted to do?

Du Fei didn't answer until they were sent to the door of his house.

Du Fei had no intention of entering, but unexpectedly, as soon as he said goodbye, the door of Zhou Xiaobai's house opened automatically.

walk out the door
A middle-aged woman who bears a vague resemblance to Zhou Xiaobai.

No need to ask, it's Zhou Xiaobai's mother.

"Mom!" Zhou Xiaobai was startled.

Her mother responded, but her eyes were looking at Du Fei.

Du Fei instantly felt a sense of defensive hostility. This mother had obviously misunderstood.

Fortunately, Luo Yun was still present, otherwise it would have been even more unclear.

Du Fei quickly said, "Hello, aunt, my name is Du Fei..."

No need to say more, just state your name.

Zhou Xiaobai works under Du Fei, so her mother will naturally know who Du Fei is.

Sure enough, Zhou's mother immediately breathed a sigh of relief and put a smile on her face. "It turns out to be Xiao Du! Our old Zhou has always talked about you, a young talent and a rising star. Come and sit in the house."

Having said this, his eyes unconsciously revealed a bit of disappointment.

It seems quite a pity that such an outstanding young man has become someone else's son-in-law.

I completely forgot that I just came out of the door as if to guard against thieves.

Du Fei declined politely and said with a smile, "It's too late today. I will definitely come to visit you and Uncle Zhou next time."

Even if Zhou Ma is polite and polite, she won't beg for nothing.

Seeing Du Fei riding away, he glared at Zhou Xiaobai and then looked at Luo Yun, "You two girls, why did you run away from someone else's house in the middle of the night?"

After saying that, he dragged the two of them into the room and interrogated them.

On the other side, Du Fei returned home.

Dad Zhu hadn't come back yet, so Zhu Ting took the child upstairs.

The child is too young and sleeps too much.

After washing up, Du Fei returned to the house. Little Zhengze had just finished feeding and had fallen asleep.

After looking at the child for a while, he leaned towards Zhu Ting and kissed her.

Zhu Ting blushed, stopped the hand he stretched out, and said softly, "Don't make trouble yet. What are you going to do about what Xiaobai said just now?"

When this was brought up, Du Fei became serious, leaned his head on the bed, and sighed, "This is really a bit troublesome."

Zhu Ting frowned.

Seeing her misunderstanding, Du Fei explained, "It's actually not difficult to solve. To put it bluntly, it's just greed for the benefits in hand. I don't really want to be distracted by these things. It's too meaningless."

Zhu Ting said, "Do you want to cut through the mess quickly?"

Du Fei shook his head, "I don't even want to kill Ranma. It's best to let him go on his own. He can go wherever he likes and don't cause any trouble for me."

Zhu Ting thought for a while, "I'm afraid this won't be easy. Listening to Xiaobai's words, the other party is obviously prepared and determined, and will not give up easily."

Du Fei said "Hmm" "It seems,

We must have a good talk with that Factory Director Zhang..."

Early the next morning.

Du Fei didn't go to work and called Zhang Wenzhong directly at home.

"Hey, Lao Zhang, I'm Du Fei... In a moment, you can call the director of the tractor factory, Zhang Xiangdong, and ask him to wait for me at the unit... Don't call me when you arrive, I'll be there in a moment."

Zhang Wenzhong is a veteran, and he knew as soon as he heard that Du Fei wanted to rub off on Director Zhang.

"Manager, don't worry, I know what to do."

These people in the office have been doing a lot of work recently.

Just for the next step, to connect with the tractor factory, there are various contact methods.

After Du Fei made the call, he went out and went straight to Factory 8270.

If you walk from here, it's relatively close to the factory. It takes half an hour to ride a motorcycle.

Director Yang guessed that he would be here early this morning, so he simply waited at the doorman in advance.

When I saw Du Fei, I got on my motorcycle and went directly to the factory's large warehouse.

The large warehouse is used to store important materials, and it is two miles away from the factory gate.

Du Fei stopped the motorcycle and took a look, and couldn't help but secretly exclaimed "Good guy".

Outside the warehouse gate, people from the Security Department were heavily armed and guarding.

He obviously regarded the tank in the warehouse as a baby bump.

Du Fei felt that it was not necessary.

Such a big iron thing, weighing dozens of tons, cannot be stolen.

As for the parts on top, they are particularly delicate and probably destroyed.

But each of them was full of energy and had serious expressions. Du Fei didn't say much, but encouraged them.

Immediately, several young men straightened their backs.

Director Yang took the key and opened the small door of the warehouse.

Du Fei walked in.

The door was not open and the warehouse was dark.

The next moment, there was a bang and Director Yang turned on the switch.

A sudden burst of light.

Not only are all the ordinary light bulbs lit, but there are two searchlights in opposite corners above the warehouse.

All the white glare hit the giant thing in the middle.

Du Fei narrowed his eyes, his heartbeat accelerated slightly, and he looked at the steel giant a few meters away.

A real, battle-damaged version of the T62.

It turns out that there is a Type 59 tank in the Martyrs Cemetery in Du Fei's hometown. Because it comes from the same bloodline, it looks very similar to this one at first glance.

The condition of this tank was better than Dufy expected.

The track on the left is missing, and the road wheel in the middle is obviously deformed. It must have been hit from the side by a rocket launcher, which happened to hit the road wheel and lost power.

On the front of the turret, there is another place that was obviously burned by fire. It should have been hit, but it did not penetrate the armor.
, but all the infrared searchlights next to it were scrapped...

Du Fei slowly circled the tank.

Factory Director Yang followed behind and asked, "Manager, what are we going to do next to deal with this big guy?"

Du Fei had already thought about it and replied directly, "Take it apart first, memorize all the steps, and take pictures with a camera."

With the mortars and rocket launchers in front, Director Yang probably knew what Du Fei wanted to do.

But this is a tank! It has a complex structure and many parts, and it is not comparable to mortars and rocket launchers.

Hearing his reminder, Du Fei smiled and patted Director Yang on the shoulder, "Don't worry, Old Yang, I know what I'm doing. Anyway, listen to me first, and then talk about it after the demolition is completed."

Director Yang fulfilled his obligation to remind him, so he stopped being persistent and started arranging people.

After a while, the first man and Li Geng came over with a dozen people.

Just say hello and they start working.

First draw a square grid on the ground and place the disassembled parts into categories.

And in Li Geng's hands, he actually got a blueprint of the Type 59 tank.

As the old saying goes, follow the example of a gourd.

With this drawing, it is easier to find out the difference between Type 59 and T62.

Du Fei is not an expert and has no involvement in the specific work.

He has a very clear positioning of himself.

Set a goal, use your portable space to solve key problems, and leave the rest to professionals.

After everyone was busy for a while, Du Fei saw that Li Geng had a little free time and called him over.

"Manager, you are amazing!" Li Geng picked a thumbs up as soon as he came over. "This T62 tank is definitely the best medium tank at present. I heard that the Communist Party will bring back two of them, and you can get one."

Needless to say, Li Geng's flattery is a bit stiff, which is obviously not his strong point. His expression, tone, and emotion are all not quite right.

Du Fei smiled and accepted his flattery, looked at the scene of dismantling the tank, and asked, "Old Li, do your colleagues and classmates have any experts who study tanks..."

Li Geng frowned slightly, but hesitated to speak.

Du Fei turned to look at him and said, "Old Li, if you have something to say, just say it without any worries."

Li Geng gritted his teeth and said, "Manager, do you want to imitate the tank?"

Du Fei nodded.

Li Geng advised, "With all due respect, a tank is not a rocket launcher. It is a complex system engineering. With the current technical level of our factory, it may be very difficult."

Of course Du Fei understood that if it weren't for the portable space plug-in, he would never have such arrogant ideas.

Looking at Li Geng with a serious look on his face, Du Fei did not comment on his persuasion.

He asked, "Then what do you think we should do more appropriately?"

End of this chapter


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