Dragging his tired and excited body, Yang Mingzhi returned to his home. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

At this time, the star fruit was already asleep, but the door suddenly opened, and the girl was woken up, and then took out the dagger pressed under the pillow as if reflexively, until the sleepy-eyed eyes saw clearly the person standing at the door with the oil lamp.

"Brother! Why did you come back all of a sudden! Is today's research over? ”

Yang Mingzhi could clearly see that his wife's little tender hand was still holding a sharp dagger, and it was obvious that she was still afraid of something when she slept alone. However, when she saw her husband return, the knife was immediately inserted back into its scabbard.

After all, it was already past one o'clock in the evening, and after dawn the girl had to go to the youth camp to help train the soldiers. Even if the lower body instinctively has some desires, reason overcomes everything. This body is tired enough that it can no longer withstand the "fight".

took off his coat, Yang Mingzhi didn't talk nonsense and went directly into the quilt.

"Brother! You're a genius, have you made a lot of progress in your research? The girl playfully leaned next to her husband, one leg hanging restlessly on his body.

"Of course, who is your husband? It's genius! ”

"Do you want your wife to reward you?" As he spoke, the small mouth of the star fruit leaned over, and everything seemed to be a tribute to what happened in the cafeteria.

The wife's coquettishness is easy to make a man feel comfortable, and this kiss is enough to clear up a lot of troubles. Yang Mingzhi didn't want to toss more with her, so he yawned and comforted: "Little peach! You and I rest in peace, it's dawn, and we have to work hard in our respective positions. ”

"Hmmm! I listen to you. ”

"Then quickly take your thighs away and give me an honest flat lay!"

Only this loud and whining can calm this restless little girl. There was nothing to worry about for the time being, and Yang Mingzhi soon fell asleep.

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On the other hand, inspections of fertilizer plant equipment are also being carried out.

It was already two o'clock in the morning, and in order to complete the acceptance earlier, Ivanov and Koshkav decided to conduct a "surprise" inspection in the early morning.

Nearly twelve hours had passed since the afternoon, and thankfully, no one had noticed anything unusual for the time being.

The most common problem of these devices is that there are tiny holes in the weld that cause air leakage, and relying on the oil lamp and magnifying glass to inspect the weld, the gap is not visible at all, and even if some water is applied, no water seepage is found.

"Could it be that the processing technology of the arsenal is so high-precision, and there is really no problem at all?!" Ivanov never believed in Rigushkov 100%, as a somewhat dazzling old fellow, he thought that he could not find a problem, and his students were young and willing to find faults, but unfortunately there was nothing wrong with it.

So much time to find no problem, all the equipment is strictly in accordance with the design drawings. As long as there are no design flaws in the process, theoretically these devices can be assembled quickly and can really be put into production.

Koshkaff knew that the leadership was hesitant, so he said: "Maybe the problem will only be found when the production is put into production." ”

What he said seemed to be fine, and Ivanov did not dare to take risks: "Comrades, there is only one piece of equipment for the fertilizer plant, and if it is put into production with problems, once there is a problem, it will be a serious production safety problem!" After all, peat releases a large amount of extremely reactive combustible gases, and if there is a deflagration, the lives of the workers involved in the production will be in danger. Our fertilizer mass production plan has also been dealt a fatal blow. ”

"So? Are we going to continue to check? Koshkaff asked.

"That's right! Keep checking back! ”

Ivanov's attitude was very resolute, and as soon as he said this, everyone began to shout and complain one by one like a deflated ball.

"What? You question me? Comrades, show our sense of responsibility! For Novgomel, for the people! ”

Ivanov's agitation did nothing, and Koshkav yawned and said: "Forget it! You don't look like a professor today! We all have limited energy, look at your students, one by one they are going to fall to the ground and fall asleep. Not everyone is as energetic as you are. ”

What Koshkav said was the truth, and Ivanov could only relent. So how to report to the division headquarters and to Berekov after dawn? Just say that the first review found no abnormalities!

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With the morning horn at dawn, a new day begins.

Yang Mingzhi was not in a hurry to get up immediately, because he was really tired. Military training is just physical exhaustion, and he is mentally tired.

As a technician, you have to deal with these damn production problems. To reproduce the PF98 as much as possible through memory, and to get the first individual cloud burst weapon system on this plane, I am afraid that it will be tiring and lose a lot of hair!

I really wanted to rest for a while, but my wife had already sat up very quickly, everything seemed to be attracted by the morning number, and she quickly got dressed.

"Ahh Today you're going back to the junior camp training! Yang Mingzhi patted his head and instantly sobered up a lot.

Carambola's heart was full of looking at each other, and she said excitedly: "Brother! You don't have to worry about me, I'll shoot well and teach others how to do it. You gave it to me and I thought I would do it well! ”

Yang Mingzhi fully recognizes this point, Xinbin has veterans with him, and technology can grow rapidly.

Even so, she got up, she never stayed in bed, so she got up and went straight to the design bureau to continue developing weapons!

It's mid-April, and when the weather warms up, there is no longer a need for thick coats.

It was very cool outside, Yang Mingzhi changed into a military uniform, and quickly went out, and finally came to 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, and it has only been six hours since the dissolution in the early morning, and Yang Mingzhi can't help but worry, if everyone's spirit is not good, can they continue to work well?

Everyone has proved that all worries are superfluous.

A group of people in this simple wooden house, not very brightly dressed, relied on the most rudimentary tools, on the dim paper, to carry out the research and development of lethal weapons.

This scene is like that plane of China in the fifties and sixties, although the conditions are simple, but the enthusiasm for military research and development really overcame all difficulties.

"If only there was a camera that could capture this scene at this time!" Such a thought flashed through his mind, and when it came to the camera, Yang Mingzhi suddenly thought that the army had captured the camera! Besides, the Komsomol members who infiltrated also operated the very advanced "point-and-shoot cameras" of this era, and these high-tech devices must have been controlled by Yerentina.

Just do it! Yang Mingzhi said to everyone: "Comrades! I was touched by your fighting spirit, so I thought it would be best to be filmed! Let's just keep working, I'll go find the camera! ”

Yang Mingzhi knew that 10,000 kilometers away in Yan'an, China, many Western journalists had entered the core of this red anti-Japanese base area. The cameras they brought took a large number of precious photographs, which eventually became the most valuable materials in New China.

Cameras and hand-ins can make time engraved on photographic paper, and eventually become historical relics. Although the shelf life of paper is limited, with the advancement of technology, photographs have been remade into digital materials on a large scale, and precious historical photos will live forever.

Therefore, I, the Chinese, in Belarus in the midst of war, are fighting together with the locals and creating a new history! Shouldn't this be remembered? Just like the development of this unique single soldier cloud bomb in the world today, I have to let the world know that it was the Chinese who invented this weapon!