Siheyuan diet for men and women

Chapter 1281 White Wolf with Empty Gloves

Chapter 1281 White Wolf with Empty Gloves

"Don't worry about me, Sister Zhou, I just love this."

Lao Biaozi rolled up some Chinese cabbage with green onion leaves, dipped it in the soybean paste fried in lard, opened his bloody mouth, and scared Fu Zhidong.

He shivered in shock as he watched Uncle Biao devour such a large vegetable roll in one bite.

Uncle Biao doesn’t eat children, right?
"When I was a kid, I didn't have much to eat. This is a great way to go with rice."

Being stared at by his wife, Lao Biaozi didn't care. He swallowed the food in his mouth and said self-deprecatingly: "Of course, no one taught me how to eat beautifully."

Mai Qinglan couldn't help rolling her eyes. She didn't bother to pay attention to him and turned to take care of the children. Hu Niu was very fierce when eating, just like her father.

I don’t know who he learned this from, but Li Wenbiao has become more cunning recently. Whenever Mai Qinglan is about to get angry, he would talk about some sad things in the past.

What about how his father doesn't love him and his mother doesn't care about him, his brothers look down on him and his relatives don't care about him? Anyway, he just talks about things from his childhood and forces himself to feel pity for him.

Especially after having Hu Niu, she would always compare the children's current lives with the past.

Although she knew that he did it on purpose, Mai Qinglan just couldn't muster up the energy to scold him because what Li Wenbiao said was true.

“Is the pork delicious?”

Seeing that his wife turned her head away from him, Lao Biaozi teased Fu Zhidong again and picked up a piece of fat with chopsticks and gave it to him.

"Delicious--" Fu Zhidong didn't despise him. He ate the fat in the bowl with a smile, and his body was shaking with joy.

Zhou Yamei glanced at her son, reminded him to sit properly, and moved the hot dishes on the table to the middle.

"Two years ago, I told my uncle that the pigs raised in the village were not good. Even if they were castrated, they didn't taste right when eaten."

Lao Biaozi took a bite of the steamed bun in his hand and said as he ate, "It has a lot of lean meat, is small in size, has a long breeding period, and doesn't produce meat."

He used chopsticks to stack the steamed meat pieces in the basin layer by layer, picked them up and stuffed them directly into his mouth, which scared Fu Zhidong again.

He is six years old this year, and in the few memories he has, he has never seen anyone eat meat like this.

The meat slices were pure fat, as thick as his little finger and as big as half a palm. Uncle Biao picked up five slices with one chopstick and ate them all.

Now Fu Zhidong really suspects that Uncle Biao eats children.

“I’ve never seen a pig this big since I was a kid.”

Zhou Yamei saw her son staring blankly at Biaozi who was eating meat, so she picked up some food for him while they were talking and reminded him to eat quickly and not to watch the fun.

"Anyway, they say you can't raise a child."

"Traditional pig breeds won't work. This is a meat pig that has been selected and bred."

Lao Biaozi introduced it very knowledgeably: "It is said to be a British pig breed, and later it was selected by combining it with other pig breeds. One pig can grow more than 600 kilograms."

"So big?" Fu Zhidong replied in surprise: "I weigh less than 60 kilograms--"

"Eat..." Zhou Yamei stared at her son. The child's personality has changed a lot. He was not like this before. "Don't interrupt uncle when he is talking."

"600 kilograms is just a skeleton," Lao Biaozi looked at Fu Zhidong with a smile, and continued, "I heard that Americans raise pigs like this."

"Livestock and poultry are linked to grain production, and the trend is positively correlated."

Li Xuewu took a bite of the half-fat, half-lean pickled cabbage and pork slices and said, "Only when the people have food in their hands can they have the energy to raise livestock."

"People don't even have enough food to eat, so how can we feed the animals?"

"Even if you have food now, it won't work," Lao Biaozi raised his eyebrows and lowered his voice, "I know about the capital, but forget about the city. The quantity in the countryside is also limited."

"What about Liaodong? How is the policy being implemented?"

Li Xuewu put down his chopsticks, picked up his wine glass and clinked it with the busty brother, saying, "I really haven't had the opportunity to visit the rural areas of Northeast China."

"You know what, the Northeast is different." Lao Biaozi's eyes widened and he said softly, "It's not possible in urban and rural areas, but no one cares about remote rural areas."

"A dozen rural boys from the Liaohe River came to the dock and said they had the conditions. They all raised chickens, ducks, geese, cattle, sheep, pigs, etc. at home, but no one cared about them."

"It's normal that the emperor is far away."

Li Xuewu took a sip of the wine. It was the Red Star Moutai he brought with him. It tasted very mellow and better than Kweichow Moutai to his taste.

"It also depends on whether the village cadres are human beings. If there are really some who use chicken feathers as a token of authority, the people will suffer."

"Do you really think the people here are the same as those in the surrounding areas of the capital?"

Lao Biaozi raised his eyebrows and said with a smile: "The residents around the capital have been punished with sieves and combs so many times that they are as docile as sheep. It's different here, with poor mountains and bad water."

"Let me tell you this, if there is someone so blind as to sneak into his house in the middle of the night, I will kill the whole family."

"The people in the Northeast are indeed tough."

Li Xuewu nodded and said, "I went to see the coal mine a few days ago. The conditions of that small coal mine were only slightly better than the cave on the mountain in Hongxing Village."

"In such a production environment, a group of Northeastern men had to carry coal from underground, and their monthly salary was only 50 or 60 yuan."

“They should give more subsidies.”

Lao Biaozi twisted his nose and said in agreement: "I have dealt with quite a few mining companies around Gangcheng and Yingcheng. They are indeed very rich, but their daily expenses are also high, including equipment and manpower."

"Mining companies also place orders for pork from you?"

Li Xuewu glanced at him and asked, "Are sales so good now?"

"How can that be bad——"

Lao Biaozi raised his eyebrows, pointed at the pickled pork in the small steel basin and said, "Our pork is so fat that it's oozing with oil. Half a pig can feed a thousand people. There's oil floating in the soup. People call to order meat every day."

"But having said that, the factories and mines in the Northeast really dare to eat and are really rich. Not only the government, but also the workers dare to eat and make."

He raised his glass and signaled to Li Xuewu, then took a sip and said, "The ship that is now docked in Bohai Bay can make a round trip every three days, so that's good for you."

"One trip is a thousand tons, and there are eight or nine hundred tons of pork alone. It disappears as soon as it hits the ground, so there is no need to send it to the cold storage."

"Is there any risk?"

Zhou Yamei warned cautiously, "I heard that the city is investigating very strictly. There are signs on the streets cracking down on speculation. Don't do that."

"Don't worry, I'll be in trouble if I try to resell the grain."

Lao Biaozi grabbed the bottle and filled it up for Li Xuewu, and then filled his own glass. He blushed and burped as he said, "First of all, our ship is not taboo. The shipping procedures are complete, and we use public-to-public accounts. We have no dealings with the retail supply and marketing market at all."

"Even if it's a supply and marketing unit, they still get pork from us to sell."

He smiled and nodded, saying, "Everyone in the city has benefited from this. Who would be so full and have nothing to do that they would overturn everyone's table?"

"Besides, even if there are those arrogant ones, they have to find us first," said Lao Biaozi with a sly smile, "If they dare to intercept any of the factory and mine transport convoys or the canteen's purchasing trucks on the dock, they will be fine!"

"Which factory or mine in this city doesn't have a boss? They all have bad tempers!"

"If they want to cause trouble at the dock, they have to get through the investigation department first," he said with a curled lip. "They are well fed and well cared for. If someone overturns the table, they won't be able to enjoy the meal."

"It's better to be low-key and safe."

Li Xuewu put down his chopsticks and reminded him: "You can be more open-minded in doing things, but you must be modest, cautious and polite in life."

"Don't worry, I'm the most polite person."

Lao Biaozi was a little drunk and didn't notice that his wife was glaring at him, so he accidentally swore.

He chuckled and whispered to Li Xuewu, "I'll be polite from Yingcheng to Gangcheng and make sure our ship has a smooth journey."

"I am now thinking about how to get to Fengcheng Road, but don't worry, all roads lead to Fengcheng, and I will definitely be able to get there in the first half of this year."

Li Xuewu could see that the busty brother had a very hard job and business in Gangcheng, otherwise he wouldn't be so boastful.

He raised his glass and clinked it with him, then smiled at his sister-in-law Mai Qinglan, indicating that they shouldn't mind Biaozi's impoliteness just now.
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He has been in Gangcheng for three or four days and has been staying in the guesthouse. He has met Biaozi before, but this is the first time they have eaten together.

As the weather warmed up, Mai Qinglan was reluctant to let her children go out, so Lao Biaozi brought the mother and daughter here for dinner.

Li Xuewu also came early today, and they were able to have a rare time together and have fun, which relieved Lao Biaozi and Mai Qinglan's homesickness.

After being together for almost two years, Mai Qinglan increasingly agreed with Li Wenbiao's admiration for Li Xuewu, and gradually identified with this Brother Wu in her heart.

Even though they are not biological brothers, their relationship is better than that of biological brothers and sisters. Even Li Xuewu's parents are close to Li Wenbiao.

When Li Wenbiao returned to Beijing this year, he changed his way of addressing Li Xuewu's parents and called them godfather and godmother. He now had the confidence to call them by the names that brothers had already been using.

After dinner, everyone sat for a while and chatted about the daily life in Beijing and Gangcheng, until Xiao Huniu yawned and fell asleep in Mai Qinglan's arms.

Li Xuewu didn't want the couple to leave too late. The child was young and it would be easy for something to go wrong on the way. It would be very tiring.

When he saw that Lao Biaozi's eyes brightened after drinking the sobering tea, he urged them to go back.

During this gathering, Lao Biaozi also talked about Gangcheng’s business. The recycling station has established stable and effective sites in Fengcheng and Bingcheng.

Although it is not managed by our own people, the channels and settlements are in our hands, which means we have achieved the development goals set in the second half of last year.

The Sea Coachman Project is progressing smoothly, and it is expected that the first batch of independent ship owners will appear by the end of the year. That will be the golden period for the development of the Bohai Bay Trade Zone.

They imported meat and major industrial raw materials, exported and dumped hardware and electronic industry products, and, starting from the first brick, they dismantled the foundations of the electronic industries in Japan and South Korea.

When handing the child in his arms to Mai Qinglan who got on the co-pilot seat first, Li Xuewu smiled and said to her: "Read more books on broadcasting and hosting when you have time."

"Brother, you mean..." Mai Qinglan didn't understand what Li Xuewu meant, and asked hesitantly, "Announcer and host?"

"Well, Red Star Factory has its own radio station."

Li Xuewu didn't explain much, but nodded and said with a smile: "You will graduate and be assigned a job next year anyway, so just come to work in the factory, and Biaozi will be relieved."

"Hey, hey, why don't you thank me?"

Lao Biaozi blushed and rubbed his hands, saying, "I told you a long time ago, what's a small matter at work? You really look down on my brother."

"How could that be..." Mai Qinglan glared at Li Wenbiao, then looked at Li Xuewu gratefully and said, "Thank you, brother. I will study hard when I get back."

"Well, as long as there is a foundation and preparation, it will be fine."

Li Xuewu reached out and tucked the scarf around the child's chin without caring, closed the passenger door, and waved to the big-breasted brother, signaling him to get out.

"You must drive slowly—"

He and Zhou Yamei stood at the gate of the yard, watching the Antelope car go away, and then strolled back to the house.

In fact, it wasn't too cold at this time. She had already eaten all the side dishes she had picked in the yard. Lao Biaozi and his wife even took a lot of them back when they left.

Fu Zhidong was happily skipping along the corridor. After entering the house, he rushed to the tea cabinet, carrying the thermos to refill tea for his godfather.

"Don't be busy, do your homework," Zhou Yamei took the thermos bottle from her son and reminded him, "You will be in the first grade when school starts this year."

"It's a bit early, isn't it? He's only six years old."

Li Xuewu sat down on the sofa, crossed his legs, glanced at his grown-up godson, and said, "Do you want to go to elementary school?"

"I don't know either—" Fu Zhidong glanced at his mother, came to him and said, "The children in kindergarten are also going to the first grade."

"The students in their class are basically the same age, some are seven, some are six," Zhou Yamei refilled Li Xuewu's tea and explained, "He is a little young, and the teacher didn't want to accept him at first, but all the parents came to him together."

She stood up, looked at Li Xuewu and said, "We all thought that the children would have a good time playing together and would learn well, so we decided to send them to the same elementary school."

"In front of the house?" Li Xuewu put his arm around his godson's shoulders and said, "You should go to the Steel Plant Primary School, or come back to Beijing with me and go to the United Industrial School."

"Forget about Beijing. It's too far."

Zhou Yamei put away the thermos bottle, sat on the other side of her son, touched his little head and said, "The Steel Plant Primary School is convenient, but it's not convenient to pick him up and down. I thought it would be right next to home. The school environment is also good."

"Has the teaching order been restored?"

Li Xuewu picked up the teacup and took a sip, saying, "Don't worry, you can live at home when you go to Beijing, and it will be very convenient for you to go to school."

"The factory will be selling houses in the second half of this year. If you want, you can buy one in the workers' village. You can come back during the winter and summer holidays."

"It's the same wherever we are. Home is more comfortable," Zhou Yamei understood and appreciated Li Xuewu's intentions, but still said, "He has grown up and adapted to the environment here. Sudden changes are also a psychological burden for him."

"Our situation is not bad. It's not as complicated as what you said about Beijing. The teaching quality of primary schools is still guaranteed."

"That's good," Li Xuewu pulled her hand, looked at his godson and smiled, saying, "You're not a child anymore when you're in first grade. This family depends entirely on you."
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The land of gentleness is also the grave of heroes.

With Zhou Yamei, Li Xuewu can fully experience the straightforwardness and generosity of a Northeastern woman, without losing the gracefulness and tenderness between lovers.

She was originally a pool of lake water, but was tortured by life and turned into a piece of steel. Then, in Li Xuewu's arms, she became a sponge.

Be resilient when you need to be strong, and be wise when you need to be soft.

After breakfast, Li Xuewu first accompanied Zhou Yamei to send Fu Zhidong to school, and then went to the steel plant.

It has to be said that Zhou Yamei was like a sponge that softened his boredom and fatigue over the past few days, and he became more energetic than ever before, like a bamboo shoot after a spring rain.

In the morning, I visited the aircraft manufacturing plant with Dong Wenxue and held a symposium with the main responsible persons in the factory to discuss the current difficulties facing engineering and production.

Gao Yaqin returned to Tianjin when the negotiations reached a deadlock. She did not have time to wait here for Liaodong to respond, as the Trade Management Center was still waiting for her to preside over a series of negotiations.

Li Xuewu was also short of time, but he couldn't let both of them leave, as that would be leaving no face for Liaodong and Gangcheng at all.

Having one of the two people leave not only maintains the continuity and initiative of the negotiations, but also expresses concern about the current progress and quality of the negotiations.

The pressure was put on Liaodong Industry. The Red Star Factory was by no means a passive recipient, because Jilin Province Industry, which had heard the news, also issued an invitation for inspection.

The invitation was forwarded to Red Star Factory by Jicheng's Beijing Office, and Red Star Factory then passed the message to Gao Yaqin and Li Xuewu.

This is a very interesting matter.

Li Xuewu dared to guarantee with Li Huaide's head that this time he definitely did not play the trick of pretending to build a plank road while secretly attacking Chencang to scare people.

Because there is no need for the cooperation between Red Star Factory and Liaodong Industry. Both parties are already in the same boat, so how could they stab each other in the back?
But isn't this even more interesting? The Red Star Factory organized foreign businessmen and capital to visit Liaodong, and the neighbors may have known about it.

But knowing the situation doesn't mean that one can react so quickly. One has to chase after the negotiation team and send out an invitation at a critical moment when the negotiations are encountering a cold reception.

Li Xuewu absolutely did not believe that there was any conflict between Jilin Province and Liaodong, nor did he believe that Jilin Province was chivalrous and would take the initiative to help.

He believed in bird droppings, blue ice, hot air balloons, and airplanes falling from the sky, but he would never believe in pie falling from the sky.

But not believing that there is any good thing in this did not prevent him from going with the flow, and he was not afraid that Liaodong would be cut off from the source of its financial support by Jilin Province.

Why did Li Xuewu emphasize that this negotiation was with Liaodong Industry, rather than just with Gangcheng Industry?
It's very simple. Gangcheng has rich iron ore resources and non-ferrous metal resources, but its coal resources are basically not that good. The good ones have already been occupied.

Liaodong Industry naturally understood this situation and let Gangcheng negotiate first, which was to test the waters with the smallest amount of resources and to test the bottom line of the Red Star Factory.

What does Red Star Factory want?
In Beijing, when Deputy Director Lu, who was in charge of Liaodong's industry, visited, Zhou Miaomiao had already made it very clear in her report.

Along the line from Yingcheng to Fengcheng, an integrated industrial chain block will be built, and a mixed light and heavy, integrated industrial corridor will be constructed.

Which cities are along this line?

Yingcheng, Shiqiao, Haicheng, Gangcheng, Xiangping, etc.

There is magnesite and talc in Yingcheng;
Shiqiao contains magnesite, talc, borate, silica, arsenic, fluorite, dolomite, potassium feldspar, sodium feldspar, limestone, sulfur, iron stone, gold, silver, platinum, cobalt and copper.

Haicheng has copper, lead, nickel, cobalt, uranium, sawn, talc, magnesite, graphite, mica, limestone, asbestos, borate, and refractory clay.

The Steel City has iron, magnesia, talc, jade, granite, limestone, silica, shale, oil, natural gas, quartz sand, peat, mineral water, gold, lead, zinc, marble...

Xiangping has iron, coal, petroleum, marble, limestone, river stone, clay, ore, silica, wood grain stone, hot and cold mineral springs, magnesia, gold, lead and phosphorus.

There are abundant resources on this line, and there is not much that Red Star Factory can think of.

Liaodong's industry is not the kind of person who would sell his father's land without feeling any remorse. If the conditions were really convenient, these natural resources would have been developed by municipal enterprises long ago.

Although the area outside the Great Wall has been closed since the Qing Dynasty, it has been vigorously developed in the past few decades.

There have always been exploration teams in various places exploring resources and registering and filing them for development.

What Liaodong Industry most wants is to hand over the small coal mine resources to the Red Star Factory to form a large-scale coal mining enterprise with advanced management and equipment.

The purpose is also very simple. On the one hand, it is to solve the problems of safe production and rational development of minerals. On the other hand, it is to introduce advanced enterprises and promote the healthy development of enterprises in the province.

It would be even better if foreign companies could be localized.

In fact, Red Star Factory hopes to use coal as a medium to reach out to metallurgical-related mining, especially alloys and non-ferrous metals. This is a key step in the transformation of a steel plant into a metallurgical industrial plant.

Steel City could not reach an agreement and was reluctant to give up many conditions and restrictions. It was afraid that it would not be able to tie down the big dragon of Red Star Factory, so it could only report the problems and contradictions to its superiors.

They wanted to deal with it coldly, but the size and scale of the Red Star Factory was too large, and they couldn't suppress it.

The province has been paying close attention to the negotiations here, throwing a stone to test the water, and the stone bounced back. This can be regarded as asking a half-corgi question.

Just when Li Xuewu received the director of the Light Weapons Institute, who was also his uncle Li Zhengfeng, who led a team to Gangcheng to conduct weapons experiments, news came from the negotiation team's office that Lu Qiming, the deputy director of Liaodong in charge of industry, was coming.
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"Uncle, what do you think of mounting a heavy machine gun on a motorcycle?"

After listening to the secretary's report, Li Xuewu waved his hand indifferently and only told him to report the news back to Tianjin and Beijing, and not to worry about anything else.

At this moment, he was accompanying Li Zhengfeng to see the experimental site, with his arms resting on the Tundra. He raised his eyebrows and asked a question that made Li Zhengfeng crazy.

"What's going on in your head?"

Li Zhengfeng glanced at his nephew. This kid always asked some confusing questions. Mounting a heavy machine gun on a motorcycle, is it for guerrilla warfare?
"It's too heavy to mount it on a sidecar motorcycle, and there's no need to do that. But if you mount it on a two-wheeled motorcycle, you're just crazy."

Li Zhengfeng put his hands behind his back, pointed at the Tantu assault vehicle beside him and said, "You installed a rocket launcher on the vehicle, and I think you are a heretic. Man, let's stop making trouble, okay?"

"But isn't this the importance of lightweight weapons?"

Li Xuewu stood up straight, patted the Tantu assault vehicle with the rocket launcher mounted on it and said, "This year our factory sold 500 Antelopes, 500 Lucky Stars, and 500 light and heavy machine guns. What do you think they did with the money they bought?"

"I don't know, and I don't want to know—" Li Zhengfeng's eyelids twitched when he heard his words, and he complained unhappily, "Just go ahead and act like a demon."

If this isn't mischief, then what is it? Which regular organization would buy motorcycles and mount light and heavy machine guns on them?

The most stable vehicle for deploying this thing would be at least a light or heavy assault infantry fighting vehicle, or a muscular light assault vehicle like the one next to him.

Mounted on a fucking two-wheeled motorcycle... it's obvious that they're moving from one place to another after firing a shot. Isn't this a total guerrilla force?

Never think that guerrilla is a positive word. It is just a noun. It has no positive or negative characteristics or meanings. It is the quality of the organization that gives this word its characteristics.

In other words, guerrillas may also be disruptive to peace. It all depends on the angle from which you look at the issue.

Anyway, he thought Li Xuewu was going crazy. The mouse was being the bridesmaid for the cat, and he valued money more than his life.

Starting from 66, under the leadership of Li Zhengfeng, the Light Soldiers Unit launched comprehensive strategic cooperation with the Red Star Factory and the Wei San Regiment, creating a comprehensive closed-loop industrial chain integrating R&D, transformation, imitation, testing, production, and sales.

Don’t think that the Art gang signed a purchase order with the Light Arms Institute, and don’t think that the Red Star Factory only signed a OEM production agreement with the Light Arms Institute.

The Light Arms Institute was just selling dog meat under the guise of sheep meat, earning "brokerage fees" from the negotiations and trade hosted by the Red Star Factory.

Anyway, Li Zhengfeng is crazy about money, and the Light Weapons Institute is also qualified to develop and sell weapons. Who can control him from seeking benefits for the institute?

Up to now, he has never heard anyone say that what he did was wrong, and there has been no voice opposing him in the institute. Everyone in the institute speaks highly of the director.

Many main leaders of various units have failed in the past two years, but this confused old man Li Zhengfeng is still as solid as a rock and remains standing.

He has no idea of ​​ideology and no knowledge of politics. He only knows how to make money and benefit the institute. The abilities he displays are simple and terrifying.

Is Li Zhengfeng simple?

Li Xuewu wanted to say that it was pure fiction.

At his instigation, this cheap second uncle started research and experiments on lightweighting of light and heavy weapon equipment last year.

Li Zhengfeng originally didn't care about his cheap nephew. This bad boy could only come up with bad ideas and knew nothing about weapon design.

What the hell is this 66-6 sniper rifle? It's obviously...

When he heard that the Red Star Factory sold 500 sniper rifles in foreign trade and gave a large sum of money to the Light Troops, he was completely convinced.

It was obviously the Type 66-6 sniper rifle designed by his eldest nephew. He would dare to say this loudly even if Dragunov was standing in front of him.

However, he was also vague about the research on lightweight weapons.

Since the imitation route has been successful, why do we have to turn back and make the equipment lightweight?

But later he figured it out. Imitation is the starting point for solving problems from scratch, and lightweight research is the process of advancing towards independent research and development.

The metallurgical industry of the Red Star Factory provides a large number of testable alloy metals, which has great potential in the direction of lightweight weapons.

In particular, Li Xuewu proposed the concept of a light combined battalion. The firepower of individual soldiers must be strengthened. If the light combined battalion wants to have strong firepower, it must take the path of lightweight weapons.

Similarly, lightweight weapons also provide new tactics and ideas for existing standard equipment, which will inevitably open up both the domestic and foreign trade markets.

The Red Star Factory has already obtained the production license for iterative standard weapons. If it can truly achieve lightweight transformation from the Light Weapons Institute, it will surely usher in a wave of orders.

From last year to now, the most successful research case of the Light Weapons Institute is the reduction of the original weight of the Type 127.5 anti-aircraft machine gun from 54 kg to 51 kg.

This is what Li Xuewu just thought of. If a heavy machine gun can be mounted on a motorcycle, then there is no reason why an anti-aircraft machine gun cannot be mounted on a flat road.

Do you think the lightweighting of weapons started with Li Xuewu’s suggestion?

Of course not. The Type 57 heavy machine gun currently in service is a weight-reduced version of the Type 53 heavy machine gun, including the Type 67-1 light and heavy dual-purpose machine gun that has just been finalized.

Some people ask why we don’t copy PKM. In fact, if we copy it, we will definitely have what the Russians have. This statement is of great value.

Then why is there no light and heavy dual-purpose machine gun imitating the PKM in standard equipment?

Because the overall performance of the Type 67-1 is better than that of the copied PKMS, but its weight is a bit over the standard, the Type 67-2 dual-purpose light and heavy machine gun was created.

Li Xuewu suggested that Li Zhengfeng should do a solid job in lightweighting weapons, and then take advantage of advanced foreign weapon designs to carry out independent research and development.

This became the mature and prudent words that Li Zhengfeng agreed with in his heart, but on the surface, as the second uncle, he had to show a disdainful attitude.

If you really give this kid sunshine, he will be brilliant.

The entire set of equipment of the light combined battalion is designed and modified in a modular manner. That is to say, it takes individual soldiers and vehicles as the main body, and carries out multi-faceted modular design based on combat objectives and environment.

To cope with different battlefield situations, without changing individual soldiers and vehicles, all you need to do is replace the soldiers' equipment in the workshop, and then replace the equipment modules and weapon modules of the vehicle.

It sounds a bit like a racing car's dressing room, and it is similar.

The research direction of the Light Soldiers Steel City is to combine soldiers and light vehicles to maximize the firepower of equipment and reduce weight.

According to Li Zhengfeng's description, Li Xuewu wanted to mount the cannon on the Tundra assault vehicle and aim it at the sky, the earth and the air.
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On the day Lu Qiming arrived in Gangcheng, Gao Yaqin and Jing Yunong rushed to Gangcheng from Tianjin and Beijing respectively to participate in the negotiations that were about to begin.

The Red Star Factory gathered four factory leaders in Gangcheng at once, which was enough to show its importance and determination to this negotiation.

Needless to say, Liaodong Industry attaches great importance to this negotiation. The fact that Lu Qiming personally presided over the negotiations already shows the utmost importance.

Both parties chose Saturday to hold the first round of negotiations, with the determination to fight to the death. If they failed, they would just take a weekend off and go home.

On Saturday, the atmosphere became a little weird from the moment the two sides met.

They both abandoned the useless greetings that they had long been tired of, and after a simple handshake and greeting, they walked into the meeting room and got straight to the point.

Even the reporters and publicists who followed were blocked outside the door. Lu Qiming had neither the time nor the energy to deal with them.

The closed-door meeting lasted for more than five hours, even missing the lunch time. The staff waiting outside the door could not hold on any longer and took turns to eat secretly.

But when they came back, the leaders were still in the meeting room and showed no signs of coming out.

Just as everyone was looking at each other, trying to choose someone to go in and see if the leaders had been wiped out and fainted from hunger, the door of the conference room opened from the inside.

The waiters stood on both sides, and the leaders attending the meeting came out one after another. There was no emotion on their faces. They walked steadily and had a calm attitude. There was no sign of worry, and some of them just breathed a sigh of relief.

The chef in the canteen of Gangcheng City Government had excellent cooking skills, and the lunch that had been prepared for the negotiation meeting was officially served on the table.

They were really hungry, and the people from the Red Star Factory, who had no intention of eating here, followed the host's wishes and accepted the invitation.

Lu Qiming was very sincere and brought the main industrial leaders from several cities to accompany each table of the Red Star Factory.

Although it was lunch, wine was also prepared. In the words of Wang Lu, deputy director in charge of Gangcheng Industry, this was a celebratory wine.

Of course you can drink celebratory wine.

But with the presence of the great god Li Xuewu, the atmosphere at the dinner table was quite harmonious. No one wanted to drink, and no one lost their composure.

In fact, everyone has not yet come out of the rhythm of the negotiations just now. The high-frequency and high-intensity negotiation battles have made everyone feel exhausted and have no interest in any hypocritical conversation.

During the dinner, Wang Lu specially toasted Li Xuewu and said with a complicated look, "I wish you a pleasant cooperation."

But Li Xuewu did not see any feeling or emotion of happiness about the cooperation on her face.

Lu Qiming can be described as a master of coordination and a skilled peacemaker, and he truly has the rhythm of this negotiation in his grasp.

In fact, this negotiation seems to be between Red Star Factory and Liaodong Industry, but in fact, the industrial bases and conditions of various cities in Liaodong are different, and the mining environment is also different.

If we really want to take a one-size-fits-all approach, even Lu Qiming won't be able to do it. It still depends on the subjective wishes of the industrial managers of each city.

However, the provincial industry hopes to see and facilitate the capital of the Red Star Factory to take root, and hopes that all cities and municipalities will take a long-term view.

So during the negotiation process, Lu Qiming acted as both a referee and a goalkeeper, and he really made the negotiation happen on his own.

Since Gangcheng is unwilling to give up the dividends from the reorganization of small coal mines, then it will not reorganize them and let the municipal industries do the reorganization themselves.

Lu Qiming introduced Xiangping Xidayao Town, where coal resources are more abundant, problems with small coal mines are more serious, and production safety issues are more prominent, to the Red Star Factory.

In other words, the Red Star Factory will set up a coal company in Xiangping, mine coal on site, and abandon the coal resources in the steel city.

This strike directly hit the soft spot of the steel city's industry and also had the effect of shocking the enemy.

Lu Qiming's attitude was very firm. He decided to either actively cooperate with the provincial policy on the management of small coal mines, or shut down small coal mines on his own, or come up with a rectification plan and supervise it on time.

Wang Lu from the Steel City was speechless as she watched helplessly as the head of Xiangping Industry and the four leaders of the Red Star Factory, under the chairmanship of Lu Qiming, reached a cooperation intention at the meeting on investment in factory construction, mining area mergers, enterprise establishment and a series of subsequent frameworks.

Liaodong's industry is a chess game. If you don't play, there are plenty of people who will.

Xiangping is right next to Fengcheng, and the Red Star Factory does not mind investing in this industrial line, or railway line.

As long as the commitment to establish a small-scale coal consolidation and development demonstration enterprise agreed with Liaodong Industry is fulfilled, the next step is to discuss mineral development, industrial investment and port area construction.

As expected, with the chicken Gangcheng being killed, the other monkeys became obedient and the negotiations changed from a stalemate to active.

The Red Star Factory has a firm attitude. It refuses to accept the management and interference of local factory construction, and does not accept financial coercion and participation.

Build factories and mines independently to ensure tax collection.

If we look at it in the short term, it will inevitably result in financial and employment losses. If we look at it in the long term, the arrival of group companies like Red Star Factory will inevitably bring opportunities for the local economy and industry to take off.

Now it depends on who wants to look at the long side and who wants to look at the short side.

Yingcheng responded the fastest and most decisively, because it had no other choice for the construction of the port area.

Ge Ping had already talked to the provincial government. The city did not have the money to build the port area, and the province did not have enough construction funding support.

Since they did not want to miss the opportunity for economic development, they could only passively accept the cooperation conditions offered by the Red Star Factory.

Of course, Lu Qiming is not biased towards Red Star Factory. He truly looks at this cooperation from the perspective of development.

The cooperation conditions offered by the Red Star Factory could not be said to be excellent, but they could not be said to be harsh either. He felt it necessary to have a talk.

Therefore, Ge Ping showed a very positive attitude at the negotiation table. Apart from negotiating some conditions on employment and enterprise cooperation, he had no other opinions, and the negotiations went surprisingly smoothly.

After the discussion on Yingcheng Port Area, they looked at Gangcheng, and the industrial leaders of other cities all looked at Lu Qiming.

Lu Qiming divided the Red Star Factory pie among all the cities along this route in an unfair manner.

Including coal, iron ore, non-ferrous metals, rare metals, non-metallic metallurgical ores, etc., each city selected more representative mineral resources and provided them to the Red Star Factory.

If the Red Star Factory were to build factories and mines in these areas, it would inevitably bring advanced management experience and technical standards.

More importantly, it is about development capital. Lu Qiming is also very interested in the industrial corridor project proposed by the Red Star Factory.

He even took the initiative to propose contacting the railway to open a dedicated line for the Red Star Factory on this route to ensure that mineral resources and industrial products could go out of Liaodong and bring back more development dividends and opportunities.

What did Steel City get?
The Red Star Factory will set up the development of magnesite and iron ore in Gangcheng, as well as some rare metals and non-ferrous metals.

Compared with other cities, Gangcheng has already gained a lot, but in Wang Lu's heart, all these belong to Gangcheng.

Who says that the factory must be located where the mine is? After the ore is mined, it can be transported by rail to a processing plant for screening and processing. The mining site cannot be moved, but the processing plant can be in the steel city.

But Lu Qiming's tough attitude immediately shattered this fantasy. Wang Lu hoped that the Red Star Factory would compromise to this pressure because of its huge investment in the steel city, especially in metallurgy and steel rolling.

I never expected that the Red Star Factory was really strong in steel and would rather spread its capital along this line than succumb to the conditions of the Steel City.

Therefore, the glass of wine she toasted to Li Xuewu was filled with too much regret and annoyance, but she had to accept the reality.

A big fish got away and she only got a piece of meat.

The Red Star Factory also achieved its ultimate goal in this trip. As long as it could get the capital and complete the negotiations on the technology introduction agreement with the Santaya Group, the purpose of laying eggs by borrowing chickens would be achieved.

In Jing Yunong's words, Li Xuewu worked hard for a long time but didn't spend any money, and he actually earned a mountain of gold for the Red Star Factory.

(End of this chapter)

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