Chapter 1572: Win-win
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Rise of the Wasteland
- Gluttonous Taoist
- 1413 characters
- 2021-03-01 10:14:31
Planter, in a province in the west, in a humble military research institute.
Lao Wu is a veteran in the institute. He was there at the time of the establishment. He has been evaluated as a researcher in the institute, and his qualifications are higher than those of the director. But now when Lao Wu goes to work every day, he sits behind his office and stares at the flower paspalum outside the window.
It's really boring ...
Lao Wu's work in the unit is researching grenades. He has been working since the 1980s, and the old man in his twenties is almost 60 years old and is about to retire. Evaluation of this life can basically be said to have done nothing.
In fact, Lao Wu also did a lot of work. For example, in the country, he needed to develop advanced grenades, track foreign technology to engage in oval structures, increase the number of fragments, improve safety, and engage in explosive fuze. Two kinds of electronic ...
This is how the research title of the researcher Lao Wu was researched, and he opened the bookcase beside him, which was filled with the grenade thesis he studied. There are a lot of various test models, and grenade models can be filled with an exhibition cabinet.
From the early seventy-three styles, to the later seventy-seven styles, to the eighty-zero styles, there are eighty-two styles, and eighty-two styles of 1,2,3, eighty-four styles, eighty-six styles, nine Eight types, his various models are numerous. Only the outside world does not know, there is no old Wu has not studied.
There were also many people who wanted to study grenades at that time, and the rabbits still took this thing seriously. At that time, the Turkish Communist Party was struggling to fight the country but was trapped by insufficient ammunition, soldiers lacked training and guns were not allowed. Repeatedly training grenades with low cost was a gatekeeper.
Slowly, the research institutes were either closed or merged, or they were diverted. The old Wu belongs to the last remaining family. It is said that it is useless to keep a bunch of old, weak, sick and sick in the house, but the leader said, `` What if there is a turnaround? Always leave some seeds for research ’.
Alas ... Xiao Wu, who was a ‘seed’, slowly became an old Wu, but the turnaround has n’t appeared yet.
The grenade thing is still needed by the troops, and it can even be said that it is equipped with a large amount. Melee street fights, throwing one at hand is of great use. But researching so many grenades for the fur rabbit family, the veterans of an institute are so idle?
Because there are six or seven grenade in this pit father goods. A mountain of six or seven styles, countless six or seven styles, countless six or seven styles!
A lot of grandpas joined the army to throw the six or seven styles. Dad joined the army or the six or seven styles. It was still the six or seven styles when it was his turn to enter the army. Seeing the Bunny Army exercises, other equipment is quite good, except that four wooden handle grenades hung on the back waist are particularly dazzling, looking at the level of World War II.
No problem, the number is too large, everyone continues to make use of it!
Wu studied what kind of grenade, basically a small batch production test, and then the relevant technology was put on the shelf. Except for a certain amount of formal production of the 8.2-2 grenade, the only use of other grenades is to appraise the title of Lao Wu.
Hmm ... bitter!
It's too hard to study all the useless things for a lifetime.
Lao Wu made a cup of tea and held a newspaper. There is no other task anyway. He plans to spend the day like this, and he will be completely relieved when he retires.
The newspaper had just opened and the door of the office of the uncle was knocked. The director rushed in from the outside with a happy face, grabbing Lao Wu's hand and shouting, "Lao Wu, good news!"
"Uh ..., is your son getting married?" Old Wu didn't touch it at all.
"Ah ..., my kid is still a single dog." The director's mood dropped for three seconds, and he again grasped Lao Wu's hand and kept waving: "The superior has given us a task and requires the design of an advanced grenade."
"Hi ..." Lao Wu originally closed the newspaper. When he heard this, he spread out again, shook his head and said, "Isn't it just a grenade? I just find a model and change the appearance. The superiors only have to In order to write a report, it is never put into production. What a joy you are! "
"It's different this time!" The director's volume was raised by eight degrees. "This time, the superior leader found three units to bid and asked for a high-performance grenade that can keep up with modern indicators. And this grenade will definitely go into production. "
"Why?" Wu Wu didn't believe it, the lie had lied to him for more than thirty years.
The director's voice increased a bit, "Because all of our inventory of six or seven grenades were bought out."
"Ah ...!" Old Wu Wenyan shuddered and smashed the newspaper with his hands. "How could that be? The idiot in that place would buy all the bad goods in our inventory?"
Ha ha ha ... The grenade of the rabbit family is so old that it can't be pushed out. There is no one to ask for it, so you can only use it slowly. When Wu heard that someone bought it, he still bought it all, and immediately used the word 'stupid' to describe it.
It's not that stupidity doesn't carry such a bad baggage!
The director's face was tense, "Comrade Lao Wu, you have to have a correct attitude. How can we call the client we waited for decades to be dumb, what a noble VIP? Although he is a bit dumb, hahaha ...! "
The director and the old Wu both made teasers happy and couldn't find the North, so they just jumped around in the office and danced up-was it easy to wait for decades? Finally dumped those rotten goods and restarted the production of new grenades.
Also deep in the mountains in the west, the iron gates of a military combat readiness warehouse opened, and trucks after truck kept driving out of the cave. Each car was loaded with boxes and boxes of weapons and ammunition. The soldiers in the warehouse saw these items being transported away and wept with joy.
How many more grenades did the rabbit family make? There are too many mountains.
We must know that China produces and exports a large number of fireworks every year, which consumes a lot of pyrotechnic products. Do you know who is the largest supplier of these pyrotechnic products? A quartermaster for the rabbit. None of the world's cheapest suppliers of low-grade pyrotechnic products.
Cheap for Mao? Too many explosives were produced in the past, and now they are desperately selling out of inventory.
Materials in many military warehouses have been hoarded for decades, and the personnel managing the warehouse have changed several crops. The various materials in the caves have not been consumed. In addition, there are strict requirements for the storage of these military supplies.
Okay now, move away, move away, do n’t leave one!
Whatever the 'four zero fires', the old and new are moved away. There are numerous excellent individual rocket launchers around the world ~ EbookFREE.me ~ Only we hold the old design of RPG and let go. Designers should have new rocket launchers and missiles!
Whatever "five-six styles", all kinds of modifications have been removed. Our individual weapons are decades behind in the world. Not to mention the basic performance is poor, and the quality of production is still rotten. It is long overdue.
What ‘five-nine style’ is, move away and never change it again, change your hands again.
Meidi's M1 series produced 8,000 units, the M60 series produced 15,000 units, the M48 series produced nearly 12,000 units, and even the oversized M47 produced nearly 10,000 units.
What's the point of holding the old five or nine to change? It's time to produce a new tank.
Crazy sale, clear it up!
The warehouse was constantly emptied, and the stationed officers and soldiers felt relaxed. It's so boring to keep those grandpa-level second-hand goods. Someone just bought them for the benefit of the whole society.
Everyone is happy!
Win-win!