Siheyuan starts from a good life

"Everyone, be careful."

Seeing the workers carrying the heavy machine casing, Jiang Yan gave a reminder.

After the shell was removed, Jiang Yan took the tools and carefully took out the parts, and arranged for workers to place the parts and write the corresponding numbers.

Then he took out the other three nozzles in the machine. Then I drank tea and chatted with the workers while waiting for Hu Dahai to deliver the finished parts.

At first, the workers were a little restrained. After a while, when they saw that Jiang Yan had no airs, they became more courageous.

Some of the more motivated workers asked Jiang Yan some technical questions, and Jiang Yan answered them one by one and gave his own opinions. Soon, Jiang Yan became close to the workers.

About two hours later, Hu Dahai ran over panting with the prepared nozzle, followed by Xu Damao and Guo Jianjun.

"Gong Jiang, this is the finished nozzle. Take a look."

Jiang Yan took the prepared nozzle and looked at it.

This has to be the craftsmanship of an eighth-level craftsman. This polished piece is very smooth in the hand.

Jiang Yan picked it up and looked at the nozzles in the sun, and then said to Hu Dahai: "It can be used. I will install them now."

"Then let me help you." After Hu Dahai finished speaking, he put the remaining nozzles on the table, rolled up his sleeves, and came to Jiang Yan.

Seeing Hu Dahai like this, Xu Damao and Guo Jianjun did not hesitate. They also rolled up their sleeves and stood with the workers.

With the help of Hu Dahai, the machine was installed smoothly. Half an hour later, the machine returned to its original state.

"Light the fire and put out the ingredients."

As soon as Jiang Yan finished speaking, the machine rumbled.

At the feed port, workers take basic steel and copper powder and put them into the feed port.

"It's done." At the discharge port, Hu Dahai looked at the steel plate that exuded the unique color of copper and clapped his hands happily.

At this time, Jiang Yan yelled at the person controlling the machine: "Raise the nozzle one degree."

After hearing Jiang Yan's words, the operator increased the size of the nozzle, and the amount of copper powder sprayed from the nozzle increased a lot.

Another batch of copper-clad steel came out of the discharge port. The copper-clad steel on the copper-clad steel that came out this time was obviously thicker than the previous batch.

Jiang Yan then directed the workers to produce five types of copper-clad steel with different copper-clad thicknesses. These copper-clad steels were neatly placed together, which was quite spectacular.

"Mr. Jiang, the copper plating chemicals have been debugged."

"it is good"

After Jiang Yan agreed, he began to direct the workers to send batches of the copper-clad steel that had been produced into the pool where the copper plating chemicals had been adjusted.

Ten minutes after coming out, this batch of copper-clad steel changed its appearance and looked like it was made of brass.

Of course, Jiang Yan did not soak all the copper-clad steel produced in copper plating chemicals, only one-third of it was soaked.

Next, Jiang Yan arranged for workers to anneal and surface treat the two batches of copper-clad steel.

The formed copper-clad steel emits the unique shine of metal regardless of whether it has been treated with copper plating chemicals or not. Especially the copper-clad steel that has been treated with copper plating chemicals looks like it is made of gold. .

"Lao Hu, send two batches of copper-clad steel to the bullet production workshop to produce bullets. The copper-coated thickness of these copper-clad steels is different. Make detailed records to see if these copper-clad steels are made of bullets and made of copper. Keep a record of how different the finished bullets are, and also pay attention to the difference between the two copper-clad steels to see how big the difference is between them."

"In addition, we must find copper-clad steel that is the least different from bullets produced from pure copper. Remember to compare their cost performance and try to find cheap and good copper-clad steel."

"Write me a report with some details and give it to me later."

"Don't worry! Jiang Gong, I understand. I will make arrangements right away."

After saying this, Hu Dahai turned around and began to arrange for workers to deliver the copper-clad steel that had been produced to the bullet production workshop.

"Boss" Xu Damao next to him called Jiang Yan.

Jiang Yan thought he had something to do and looked back at him. Seeing that he was hesitant to speak, Jiang Yan couldn't help but kick him.

"What's the matter? You have something to say. Why are you so coy?"

"Um, why don't you go over and take a look at the production of bullets?"

Hearing Xu Damao's words, Jiang Yan looked at him a little strangely.

"Why go there? Just go wherever Lao Hu can find me. I still need to work on some mechanical equipment!"

"No, boss, aren't you curious? That's the production of bullets! I still don't know how this bullet is produced!"

At this time, Jiang Yan finally understood that Xu Damao was hesitant to speak. This guy wanted to see the production of bullets. It's no wonder that most men like violent things, especially firearms and cars. Regardless of that era, it was basically that person's favorite.

Don't ask why men like guns.

Since ancient times, beauties love heroes. What good boy doesn’t want to fight for the country? There is always a passion in my heart, and I am willing to take up arms to defend our country! Looking at the heroic lives of our predecessors in battle, looking at the heroic postures at the military parade, and when the national anthem sounds and the red flag flies, there is no need to ask why most men like guns!

However, what he said made Jiang Yan a little excited. To be honest, although he had seen the production of bullets and firearms on TV or computers in the previous world, he had never seen it up close. But now he has this Opportunities, it is better to experience some.

"Lao Guo, can I go and have a look inside the workshop where bullets and firearms are produced?"

Jiang Yan turned around and asked Guo Jianjun.

"Of course you can. The pass we issued for you is the highest-level pass in our factory. You can visit all places in the factory."

"What about him!"

Jiang Yan pointed at Xu Damao, whose eyes were shining.

"Da Mao's is OK, just go to the gate and register, but he still can't go to this place where his pass is too confidential."

Jiang Yan nodded after hearing Guo Jianjun's words.

"There's nothing else to do now. Let's go and see how this bullet is produced. To be honest, I'm quite curious about this too."

"No problem, Gong Jiang, I will take you to visit right now."

After saying this, Guo Jianjun led the way, taking Jiang Yan and Xu Damao with him to the bullet production workshop.

"These two workshops are for the production of grenade casings, and these workshops are for the production of rifle bullets and machine gun bullets."

Along the way, Guo Jianjun introduced Xu Damao and Jiang Yan to the heavily guarded workshop next to them.

“Don’t we have a workshop for producing shells and artillery pieces in our factory?”

Hearing Jiang Yan's question, Guo Jianjun shook his head.

"Our factory is a factory that mainly produces light weapons. Artillery is a heavy weapon and is produced in other factories. Mr. Jiang, if you want to take a look, I can coordinate it for you."

"No, no, I'm just asking."