Super military empire

Chapter 410: The Chinese Version of Motorcycle Speed ​​and ** (1)

"Director Liu, in order to do this, our materials and processing techniques are not enough! The design is not the most difficult. Once the design is completed, it is likely that the production of the verification machine cannot be completed due to material problems and processing techniques. Hindering the progress of the entire project..." Liu Yijiu's performance requirements frightened everyone.

They didn't expect that this young director would be frantically put forward such performance requirements as blasting black technology.

No wonder he asked them if they had confidence in the first place.

If they start to hear this, they will never engage in such an engine.

Even with a large amount of capital investment, various supporting facilities, and even theoretical support, a life-saving effort cannot be designed without a foundation.

"I said, we will solve the material and processing technology. You only need to design according to my requirements. Don't think about whether there is a technical foundation in China, just do it boldly!" Liu Yijiu said with contempt.

These people don't have the same spirit as the money.

But if they fell into their own hands, they had to squeeze them out.Just as the old guys in the base squeeze themselves, they have to squeeze them.

Give money, give people, and then return various supporting support. If you can't see the results, it will be a bit embarrassing.They couldn't make it through their own face.

Liu Yijiu felt that he could not be a super bastard like Huang Shiren, but it was okay to transform into Zhou Peipi.

Huang Qiaosong felt that his innermost part was a bit bitter for some people in his institute who would never lack research funds in the future and could build better engines.

Isn’t this engine suitable for their high-altitude and high-speed fighters?Or this Director Liu did this for their project?

"Lao Huang, I personally prefer to take over the 611, but I am not alone in the whole base. There are still a bunch of old men in the management committee. I need to communicate with them before I can give you an answer..." Liu Yijiu couldn't say directly to Huang Qiaosong, who was following his saddle.

Zheng Hao rolled his eyes when he heard what he said.

The old guys in the entire base don't care about these messes at all.Their energies are all focused on the technical research and development of the base.

However, I can also understand why Liu Yijiu had to make a decision.

He is too young and must be appreciated by these people in order to work better.

Their work is not for Liu Yijiu, nor for Zheng Hao, but for the national defense cause.

"Do you go back to the base directly or to the mountain city?" Zheng Hao asked Liu Yijiu on the way back.

"Go to the mountain city, Lao Zheng, you can contact my eldest brother more. How many people come over there must be properly settled. Many people are dragging their families, so don't chill their hearts. I am. Go to Shancheng to see if the motorcycles have come out. Now the motorcycles over there should have come out!" Liu Yijiu was busy during this period and didn't have time to ask about the motorcycles at the Jialing Factory.

Zheng Hao nodded and did not speak.

If there are too many people coming, it is really difficult to arrange.

I hope Li Xinmin will not bring too many people.

"Red Star Electric Factory is now fully expanding the production capacity of electric fans. Ren Hao is currently designing bicycles with some of the original technicians. They hope that the base can provide more injection molding machines. In terms of the supply of raw materials, the production in the base is also Some can't keep up..." Zheng Hao complained to Liu Yijiu.

The order of more than 100,000 units puts a lot of pressure on the Hongqi factory.

In particular, they are desperately producing, just to wait until next year, in addition to exports, there will be some that can be sold domestically.

The domestically produced things cannot be used by the Chinese people. What is the superiority of socialism over capitalism?

"Old Zheng, you are the person in charge of this aspect. These things should be solved by you. I am only in charge of base technology and external project expansion. For equipment, I find the production management department. For technical support, I find scheduling..." Liu Yijiu wanted to kick Zheng Hao out.

He has to find himself to help solve his problem.

Where do I have so much time to manage these all day?

"You are the director of the base, and I am the deputy, one level below you!" Zheng Hao said aggrievedly.The slightest expression of grievance on his face is invisible.

"I am the Director of Military Products, and you are the Director of Civil Products! You are in charge of the affairs of civilian products, and I only occasionally appear in cameo." Liu Yijiu was too lazy to bother Zheng Hao.

Along the way, no matter what Zheng Hao said, he never talked to him.

At noon, I randomly settled a meal in the cafeteria of the guest house, and asked Li Rui to buy a ticket to discover that they did not have a letter of introduction or work permit.

This is a very fucking thing.

The letter of introduction was resolved, and the work permit was directly obtained as a temporary one.In this three-acre land in Rongcheng, these things can be easily resolved.

At the end of the 1970s, the mobility of personnel was not high, and frauds and certificates were not common. As long as there is the official seal of the unit, the letter of introduction, and the absence of certificates, there is no problem.

The letter of introduction is the most important thing.

After dinner, I boarded the train to the mountain city. This time, the two of them sat on the hard seat, but Liu Yijiu was sitting with a sore back.

This hard seat is really very hard. After sitting all night, the buttocks are sore. Li Rui is well, curled up on the seat, with his head resting on Liu Yijiu's legs, sleeping soundly like a kitten.

She woke up in the middle of the night and asked Liu Yijiu if she wanted to sleep like her in the middle of the night. Liu Yijiu tried it, and finally shook his head helplessly.

It's better not to sleep, or you will feel uncomfortable all over.

"I won’t take a hard seat anymore if I die! I knew it would be better to let a helicopter send us off, and then take a helicopter back to the mountain! Damn it, it's two hundred kilometers from Rongcheng to the mountain city, and it’s going to be late!" It's already past eight o'clock, and the sky here is already bright.

It used to be around six o'clock.

"Okay, why are you like a bitter woman, how long have you complained? This is not in your style." Li Rui stretched out comfortably.

Although the seat cannot be as comfortable as sleeping on the bed, and it's a bit uncomfortable to curl up, it's better than letting Liu Yijiu toss her to death all night.

She needs a rest, so she can count on it, the aunt will not arrive for a few days.

Li Rui is now hoping that Situ Xue will come to Liu Yijiu.Then she hopes to see that girl Situ Xue crying for mercy!

A woman is really a strange creature.

"Woo..." When Liu Yijiu and Li Rui just got out of the station, they were shivering by the cold morning breeze. Before the woolen coats were wrapped tightly, they heard the noisy noise of the station. The roar of the engine obscured it.

The exit was much higher than the square outside. Looking in the direction of the sound, it turned out that an army green motorcycle was speeding past the road in front of the square at a very fast speed.

Several motorcycles followed, and many people on the motorcycles were dyed with yellow hair.The appearance of these motorcycles immediately aroused people's discussion.

Hearing these discussions, Liu Yijiu really did not expect that some of the second and third generations of this year would start to become arrogant.Ordinary people simply cannot get such things, and there are not too many on the market.

Although the station in Shancheng is a big station, in this year, it is far from the huge crowd of later generations. If it hadn't been for a train from Rongcheng, it would be very deserted.

Some hawkers selling all kinds of simple food have begun to appear around the train station, while soliciting business, watching whether there are people in uniform around them.

Li Rui was hungry, and saw a middle-aged woman in her thirties not far away carrying a basket of tea eggs in her basket. He couldn't help being greedy.

When I asked, one tea egg cost eight cents!Normal eggs are only five cents apiece.Although she doesn't buy vegetables, it doesn't mean she doesn't know the prices.

"If you want to eat, just buy it. It's no use saving money!" Liu Yijiu frowned and searched for the Jialing factory who came here to pick him up. He didn't see a car at all.

However, there were a few army green motorcycles parked aside.

He didn't take this as the same thing. There are also many domestic military motorcycles. As long as you hang up a fight, you can become a three-wheeled motorcycle. The Republic used to be equipped with a large-scale motorcycle army.

Shancheng has been the company's capital for many years, and it is not surprising that there are some classic cars.

"Director Liu, I'm really sorry, you didn't see you when you came out just now..." When Li Rui bought five tea eggs for 40 cents, he wrapped them in a newspaper given by the woman selling tea eggs and walked towards Liu Yijiu. When he arrived, Guo Hong appeared in front of Liu Yijiu, his face full of apologies.

"Old Guo, why are you here?" Seeing Guo Hong appear, he still made a large circle around him, but did not find 212 who picked him up.

"Director Zheng called us yesterday afternoon and asked to pick you up at the station this morning." Guo Hong said with a smile.

"Where's the car? Hurry up, I'm hungry." Liu Yijiu was not polite.

Guo Hong pointed to the three military green motorcycles Liu Yijiu had seen from the beginning not far away, and smiled and told Liu Yijiu that the car was the special car to pick them up.

"This is what you guys did?"

"Yes, with the engine provided by the Ninth Institute, we produced it within the time you specified. After testing, the performance has met the design requirements, and dozens of them have been sold!" Guo Hong said with a smile! .

"Give me the key, I'll try it." Looking at the ugly painting, Liu Yijiu's mouth twitched. Designers of this age don't even think about whether the appearance is beautiful or not.

If there is no problem with performance, just change the painting, it is easy.