There is a saying that the mechanical manufacturing of the independent people is indeed second to none in the world.
Even machine tools developed more than 20 years ago still have merit today.
However, Du Fei was not satisfied.
His factory needs better, more advanced machine tools.
In the next moment, with a sudden movement, the ten machine tools that had just been unloaded in the warehouse disappeared.
These machine tools are not small. Ten of them can be put in at once. Although there is still some room left, the other ten cannot fit in.
Du Fei simply divided them into two batches and took out the previously over-upgraded CNC machine tool.
I just took this opportunity to bring them to the 8270 factory.
Du Fei was extremely careful when upgrading these independent machine tools.
It is enough to try to reach the current international advanced level.
Firstly, it saves resources, and secondly, attention must be paid to avoiding unexplainable logical loopholes.
As for the previously upgraded CNC machine tool, the reason why he dared to take it out was because he checked the information and confirmed that equipment of similar level already existed.
Coming out of the warehouse, Du Fei felt some eager anticipation.
According to observations, it should only take one day to upgrade the gun steel, and Tan Zhigao can be called tomorrow.
At the beginning, this artillery expert vowed that as long as there was qualified gun steel, a 115mm smoothbore cannon could be produced.
Because of the complex structure of machine tools, it takes a long time to upgrade.
According to Du Fei's experience, it takes at least five days.
In addition to the remaining ten machine tools, it will take ten days to be sent to the 8270 factory.
But in any case, after encountering a series of setbacks, the copycat T62 tank finally made some progress.
Du Fei was thinking as he closed the warehouse door and returned to his unit.
When I got to the office, I looked at my watch.
It's past noon.
I didn't bother to eat just now, but now I felt a little hungry when I sat down.
Du Fei took out a few buns from his pocket and prepared to stuff his belly.
But at this moment, I suddenly received a call.
I picked up the receiver and immediately heard Wang Yufen's anxious voice coming from the other side, with a cry in her voice: "Come on, grandpa... Grandpa, he's dying!"
Du Fei was stunned. If he hadn't been sure that it was Wang Yufen's voice, he almost thought the other party had made a mistake.
He quickly asked: "Yufen, don't worry, what's going on? Why don't you tell me that the old man's health is okay?"
Wang Yufen cried: "I don't know either. My dad just borrowed the phone from the hospital and called me and asked me to take you there. Otherwise... I might be afraid that I won't have a chance."
Du Fei frowned, subconsciously thinking that Wang Changgui might be up to something.
But when I changed my mind, I felt that something was wrong. It would not do any good to the Wang family to do this now.
If it is exposed, then More gain than loss.
Du Fei was thinking as he went out again, got on his motorcycle and rushed to the hospital that Wang Yufen mentioned just now.
As soon as I arrived downstairs at the hospital, I saw Wang Yufen waiting anxiously.
When he saw him arriving, he immediately came forward to greet him. With tears in his eyes, he wanted to throw himself into Du Fei's arms, but he was worried that this was a public place and suppressed him.
Du Fei walked over, squeezed her hand like a handshake, and asked, "How is Master Qi doing?"
Wang Yufen took Du Fei and walked inside, choking and saying: "I felt fine when I woke up this morning. I fell down in the courtyard after lunch..."
Du Fei knew it as soon as he heard it.
Wang Qiye probably suffered from cerebral thrombosis this time.
After all, as you get older, even if you look in good health, there are problems all over your body. If you have the slightest trouble, it can easily lead to big problems.
Then he asked: "How is the situation now? Has anyone been rescued?"
Wang Yufen said: "I've woken up. My mother said that something was wrong. She kept Bezoar Angong Pills at home, so she quickly took one. Du Fei also breathed a sigh of relief. If it was cerebral thrombosis, this medicine would be symptomatic.
The two of them walked to the second floor while talking.
ward.
As soon as they entered the house, Wang Haichuan, his wife and Chen Laosan were both there.
Seeing Du Fei coming, Wang Haichuan and his wife felt a little unnatural. After all, the relationship between Du Fei and Wang Yufen was shady.
Chen Laosan is Wang Changgui's most proud disciple, no different from his own son.
"Du... Manager Du, you are here~" Wang Haichuan hesitated and said hello to Du Fei.
Du Fei didn't bother him and bent down to shake hands with him: "Uncle, aunt, I came over as soon as I heard Yufen's call. How is Master Qi doing?"
Wang Haichuan and Ma Guizhi looked better.
At least Du Fei showed the attitude that a junior should have.
Wang Haichuan said: "The doctor gave me an intravenous drip just now, and I just fell asleep."
In fact, Du Fei saw it as soon as he came in. There was a needle stuck in the back of Wang Changgui's skinny hand.
At this time, there were no disposable intravenous drips.
The intravenous drip is administered using a reusable yellow rubber tube, which is very conspicuous.
Du Fei nodded and was about to speak.
But at this moment, Wang Qiye, who had his eyes closed, suddenly said: "Xiao Du is here~"
It is different from the original strong energy and weak and hoarse voice.
Du Fei said "Hey" and took a step forward: "Master Qi, let me see you."
Normally, Wang Changgui would never call Du Fei "Xiao Du."
But now, feeling that time is running out, he instead
No more worries.
Only then did Wang Changgui open his eyes.
His pupils were cloudy and his eyes were dull. He looked at the people in the room and said, "Everyone else, please go out. I'll have a few words with Xiao Du alone."
Wang Haichuan knew what his father was going to say, so he responded and dragged his wife out.
Chen Laosan followed behind with no expression on his face.
Wang Yufen was a little hesitant.
Du Fei nodded towards her: "Go ahead~ I'll talk to grandpa."
Wang Yufen was stunned.
From the moment she met Du Fei to the present, this was the first time Du Fei called Wang Changgui his grandfather.
Her nose felt sour, tears fell again, and she turned around and went out.
Wang Changgui, who was on the hospital bed, also heard it. When the door was closed, he sighed softly: "Xiao Du, just call me today, and I will give you a fortune that will blow your mind."
Du Fei smiled, pulled up the chair next to him and sat down: "Are you talking about the real treasure of Prince Qing's Mansion?"
Wang Changgui said: "In this world, Cixin and I should be the only ones who know this secret..."
Although Cixin has lived with Wang Yufen for so long, Wang Yufen has never mentioned it to her family.
In addition, she has a rejuvenated appearance and has long hair.
No one would have thought that a beautiful girl who looked youthful at first glance could be an old nun.
Du Fei nodded noncommittally and listened to him continue.
Wang Changgui said: "Son, I don't have much time. I'm not a good person in this life, and God has turned a blind eye to me until now. The only people I can't let go of after I leave are Yufen and Xiaodong.
Two children."
He spoke too hastily, and Wang Changgui took a few breaths.
Du Fei said: "Slow down, don't be in a hurry."
Wang Changgui grinned: "I can't wait too long, I'm afraid it will be too late. Our old Wang family is sorry for Yufen's child. She can follow you now because of her own destiny. I hope you can give her a child so that she can have one when she gets old in the future."
Hope."
Du Fei understood that Wang Changgui was arranging a way out for Wang Yufen.
People in ancient times knew that Israel could do good things to others.
Besides, Wang Yufen is several years older than Du Fei.
No matter how good Du Fei was to her, it would be better to have a son of his own.
As long as you have children, you will have endless imagination for the future, instead of seeing the end at a glance.
Du Fei said: "Don't worry, I told Yufen that the time this year is not right, and I will give her a child next year."
Wang Changgui understood what Du Fei meant when he said, "This year is not appropriate."
He nodded and said, "I understand, you are thinking about Yufen."
He came from the old society and saw a lot of internal fighting in the family. The main wife just got pregnant, and your side concubine got pregnant right after her. Isn’t this an obvious fight?
It would be fine if Zhu Ting's family background was average, but she was that kind of background.
Waiting until next year to get pregnant again will mean that there will be a two-year difference from Xiao Zhengze.
Even though Zhu Ting knew it would be an eyesore, it wasn't so annoying in front of her feet and behind her feet.
Du Fei had this attitude. Wang Qiye breathed a sigh of relief and turned to his grandson Wang Xiaodong: "Xiaodong's parents have spoiled him since he was a child. They don't point out how promising he is, as long as he can be safe. This is
It doesn't matter if he falls into it this time, it's better to temper his bad temper and avoid big losses in the future."
Du Fei nodded, understanding that Wang Qiye wanted to eliminate the matter of Wang Xiaodong going to prison.
He knew very well that it was Du Fei who did this.
Du Fei said: "Don't worry, Xiaodong is Yufen's biological brother."
Du Fei's words were a reassurance.
The implication is that as long as Wang Xiaodong doesn't act like a monster, Du Fei will treat him as his brother-in-law.
But if he commits suicide by himself, there is nothing he can do about it.
Wang Changgui sighed, this was his condition.
Originally, he had some plans to win more for the Wang family, but his physical condition suddenly took a sudden turn for the worse.
Now that he is dying and lying on the hospital bed, he is no longer qualified to propose additional conditions.
The most important thing right now is to ensure the core appeal and forget about everything else.
Even at the end of his life, Wang Changgui's thinking was still very clear.
Du Fei gave clear answers one by one.
Although there was no written agreement, Wang Changgui, who was already in a weak position, could only believe in Du Fei's character.
He took a few more hard breaths.
After I settled my worries, I let out the breath that was holding in my chest, and I looked even weaker.
It took him a while to catch his breath, and he spoke again: "Xiao Du, go and call Haichuan in."
Du Fei stood up and went to the door: "Uncle, please come in."
Several members of the Wang family were standing outside the door.
Seeing Du Fei open the door, Wang Haichuan immediately followed in and took a few steps to the side of the hospital bed.
Wang Changgui said weakly: "Haichuan, give those things to Xiao Du~"
After finishing speaking, he closed his eyes. He spent too much energy just talking so many words.
Wang Haichuan said "Hey", turned to look at Du Fei, and handed over a black artificial leather bag that he had been holding tightly in his hand with a complicated expression.
Du Fei reached out and took it, without opening it to check what was inside.
However, the moment Wang Haichuan let go, he seemed to be deflated, and his whole body was three points weaker.
But it also completely cut off the original obsession.