Traveling through the 60s, an interstellar woman makes a fortune by selling men

It had been six or seven days since Heihe sent the design drawings, and the superiors quickly handed over the order to a factory that was ostensibly a state-owned Zhongxin Machinery Factory, but was actually an underground military factory.

The factory is located in a hidden location and has ten workshops. From the ground, there is no trace because they are all built in caves.

This military factory has just been established. This is the first order received by this underground military factory. All 3000 employees in the entire factory are already in place and gearing up. Under the guidance of the chief engineer, they are producing the required parts step by step. .

"Director," Zhang Zekai took the design drawing and pointed at the line of small words marked by Wei Wei, "it said that in the final assembly, the parts numbered No. 25, No. [-], [-],... need to be micro-grinded to make them more consistent. , this degree is very difficult to control.”

Luo Yusheng rubbed his temples, "This is still a small problem. Look at how it is produced in bits and pieces, with more than 1000 assembly processes. That is the most torturous thing."

Luo Yusheng was secretly sent to serve as the director of the military factory because of his high education and transfer from the army.

He knows that military factories will often take on difficult jobs, so every worker here is the mainstay of various machinery factories outside.

But he never expected that the first order he took would be so difficult. Is he really capable of being the director of this military factory?

Who designed this drawing, awesome! It was awesome that his originally thick black hair was falling out in stubbles. If he became an old leader, his forehead would suffer.

Luo Yusheng: "Gong Zhang, let's not worry about how to polish it for now. Are the parts complete?"

"The parts are not difficult, and they were completed in no time." Zhang Zekai felt that this was the easiest procedure.

Luo Yusheng: "That's good. Let's call Engineer Wang, Engineer Cheng, Engineer Zhuang... several highly skilled people to assemble it first and get a feel for it first."

Luo Yusheng did not dare to distribute the parts directly. If these parts were mixed up, reclassification would be a big project.

I secretly gave this designer a thumbs up in my heart again, he is so awesome, he almost felt dizzy just looking at it.

How did this designer draw the parts to equal proportions in a notebook and bring them along with the design drawings?

However, having this proportional diagram did save them a lot of trouble.

Gong Zhang went down to make arrangements. However, after a while, Gong Zhang and several senior technicians who were called over surrounded Luo Yusheng.

"Factory director, this can't be assembled. There are more than 1000 processes, and even the factory workers who are making the fastest progress can only do more than 100 before they see stars in their eyes and their brains twitch and hurt. Not to mention, we still have to fine-tune this. It's too difficult." Zhang Zekai was so worried that he couldn't even eat lunch.

"This requires a high degree of concentration all the time. I use my brain too much. I feel dizzy when I look at the drawings and can't continue." Zhang Zekai said Zhuang Gongzhuang Quanhui, with a red face, explaining why he couldn't continue. It was the first Waterloo in his career. .

The others nodded vigorously. They were still angry and wanted to compete to see who was the fastest, but the result was a slap in the face.

"You can't make progress after only a hundred steps?" Luo Yusheng jumped up from his chair, "I'll go take a look."

This batch of weapons is very important. It is related to the stability of the border. It is impossible for designers to spell it out. They cannot follow the drawings. There must be something wrong somewhere...

base.

Wei Wei is packing her luggage. She has been here for nearly a month and it's time for her to go home.

Qian Duoduo helped Wei Wei fold clothes for a while, and packed baggage for a while, and his face almost became wrinkled.

"What's the matter? Tell me quickly." Seeing Qian Duoduo keep circling around her, Wei Wei knew something must be up.

"Sister Wei, tell me, which city and unit should I choose to go to?" Qian Duoduo was a street child who was picked up by the passing army and planned to be sent to an orphanage.

But Qian Duoduo seized the opportunity and showed his extraordinary talent in front of the selected people.

So, after being successfully selected and brought to the base, Wei Wei thought Mi Tai was a boy younger than her.

"Choose wherever you like, follow your own heart." Wei Wei scanned Qian Duoduo, as long as he is an adult.

A 15-year-old here can barely get a job on the job. A quick calculation shows that Wei Wei will need more than four years to earn another salary.

Qian Duoduo's eyes lit up, he was waiting for this sentence, and immediately took out the form, "Sister Wei, look, these are the ones arranged for me to choose from above, the Kyoto Machinery Factory, the Garment Factory, the Slaughterhouse, the Tobacco Factory, the Grain and Oil The factories are all famous in the country, which one should I go to?"

Wei Wei paused. Qian Duoduo had come prepared. He had told his superiors a long time ago where he wanted to go, otherwise the big factories on the list wouldn't all be from Kyoto. Thinking about it, he was just waiting for her to say this. He couldn't help laughing or crying.

"Where do you want to go?" Wei Wei took the form and looked at the positions offered to Qian Duoduo by the above factories. They were all OK, but Qian Duoduo's abilities were completely overqualified.

"The slaughterhouse," Qian Duoduo said without hesitation, "if we go there, I'll cover all the meat you want to eat, Sister Wei."

"I think you should go to the tobacco factory. I won't miss your meat." Wei Wei looked at the development prospects. "The slaughterhouse has no future. If you retire from the army in the future, the tobacco factory will at least be relaxed and you can just sit back and get paid."

Wei Wei would not think that she had been promoted smoothly all the way, so she thought that her teammates would also continue to be promoted smoothly. It was impossible.

If you go out on a mission, you will get injured. If you are not careful, you will be discharged from the army.

And not everyone who retires from service can be assigned a good job.

"Ah, tobacco," Qian Duoduo frowned, "The cigarette smells so bad, can I change it?"

Wei Wei: "I just suggest that the smell of cigarette smoke is worse, but the smell of slaughterhouses is even worse. If that doesn't work, the grain and oil factory is better than the slaughterhouse." The smell of smoke and the smell of slaughterhouses are not on the same level.

Qian Duoduo puffed up her cheeks, but flesh was more attractive to her and more intuitive.

Wei Wei didn't know what meat meant to Qian Duoduo, and was still analyzing it for her, "Look at the salary that Tobacco offers you. It's already eighty just one month after joining. If you continue to receive this salary from the base, every month You can earn one hundred and eighty yuan just by being comfortable. Besides, the smell of cigarettes only comes from smoking them. Smoking is not allowed in the factory."

"Well," Qian Duoduo responded, "I'll think about it again."

"Well, Sister Wei," Qian Duoduo hesitated again and again, and finally made up his mind, "I want to go to Kyoto with you and live next to you, Sister Wei. Can you help me find a house? I heard that housing in Kyoto is very tight. , especially difficult to find.”

"Is this your main purpose?" Wei Wei understood. "That's no problem. Let's go together and I'll help you find one."

Finding an apartment is easy. With Wei Wei's current connections in Kyoto, he can find it in an afternoon.

Wei Wei agreed, and Qian Duoduo felt relieved and studied the form again, which one should be filled out?

Yeah, it’s really hard to choose...