Chapter 19 Want to make a gun? You asked me if I didn’t!

Looking at the back of the three people hurrying to the warehouse, Qi Wei smiled.

He leaned easily into the back of his chair, raised his legs, and casually set up on the table.

With his hands behind his head, Qi Wei stretched his body comfortably.

For Zhang Jianguo and Li Fu, Qi Wei was still very satisfied.

Although these two people have been in this industry for more than 20 years, they are producing the lowest end of the military chain every day, day after day, year after year, but they still have not lost their enthusiasm.

Once given a chance, they will surely burst out the brightest light.

This is also the commonality of technicians in this era, who still uphold the heart of the child, and are dedicated to making their country strong.

The gun was handed over to them, and Qi Wei was very relieved.

Anyway, the drawings have already been given, and even if there is something they do not understand, they will inevitably sleep and figure it out.

As for Qi He, Qian Gou Yu and Qian Siya are three people….

Qi Wei is also very optimistic about the three.

Of course, the education of the three is a little lower, Qian Gouyu and Qian Siya graduated from junior high school, and Qi He can barely reach the junior high school level, which is also thanks to the training courses run by the state.

However, most people in the country are at this level this year, and there are very few people above technical secondary school.

Moreover, making guns is not a high-tech thing in Qi Wei’s view.

In his previous life, Qi Wei went to Peshawar in Pakistan, where the pillar industry of the entire district is guns.

The old men in Pakistan use the most rudimentary tools to make all kinds of famous guns around the world, including the high-end sniper rifle such as the Remington 700. Qi Wei dared to say that there was not a single junior high school student there, and there were few who had gone to school.

Where you fight every day, read a fart book.

Making guns is just a craft, designing guns is science.

And Qian Gouyu has a very high talent for learning the craft, he can strike iron, can cast, can wind coils himself, can repair alarm clocks…

This is an extremely intelligent, extremely hands-on ability, and can draw inferences, he will definitely become the technical backbone of the factory in the future.

And Qian Siya, as Qian Erbo said, has a sweet mouth, can talk, plus sweet looks, first learn in the factory, familiarize yourself with the manufacturing process and products, and then take it out to talk about business or something, is also a good hand.

As for his third uncle Qi He, he is diligent, taciturn, attentive and meticulous. Moreover, he had served as a former militiaman and fought on the battlefield, of course, his main business was logistics and the transportation of the wounded.

He is still a member of the militia of Yantai County, a petty officer like a captain, who conducts military training every winter. It is also very suitable to put him in charge of the security work in the factory, that is, to set up a security section, and try a gun or something on weekdays.

As for the development of military factories ….

A smile appeared on Qi Wei’s face.

The Liang family has a big business, and in Handong, it can be said that the hands and eyes are all over the sky.

Presumably, they already knew at this time that they were running to make guns, right?

To be honest, he didn’t care too much about the Liang family.

After all, he has jumped to his original fate, and the Liang family and himself will only drift apart, and the two sides are not on the same level at all.

Hatred is an emotion that only the weak have, and Qi Wei has long been light.

Specifically went to target the Liang family or something, he was not the slightest interested. But if the Liang family sent it to the door by himself, he wouldn’t mind giving Liang Feng, who had his hands and eyes in the sky, some eye medicine.

As for the suppression of the Liang family….

Qi Wei completely scoffed.

The Type 87 automatic rifle marked the birth of an era.

In other words, it is a force of the times.

Anyone who does not measure himself in front of the times and wants to use his mantis as a car will be ruthlessly run over by the rolling wheels of history.

Jesus couldn’t keep him.

This sentence was not said by Qi Wei.

……

When the gun-making business of the seventh workshop was vigorous, the mansion in Handong was also about to come.

Liang Xiaolu sat on the sofa, her eyes were already crying and swollen, and Liang Mu was comforting warmly on the side, but unfortunately it had no effect.

“Dad, it seems that he really doesn’t plan to go back to be a drug policeman.” She sobbed and spoke.

“What to cry, I know!” In front of the window stood Liang Feng, and he spoke irritably.

“Liang Feng!” Liang Feng’s tone was so hard that the baby daughter cried even louder, and Liang Mu’s eyebrows instantly rose.

“It was you who said that Qi Wei’s matter was wrapped up in you, and he couldn’t jump out of your palm no matter what!”

“Now that people have jumped out and run to make guns, I heard that they have already begun to make guns, and you still lose your temper with your daughter?”

“My family is desperate, and you are such a heartless father…”

Liang’s mother said and moved herself, and the old tears ran rampant, and she hugged Liang Xiaolu into her arms.

“Okay, okay!” Seeing the mother and daughter tears flying together with their faces close to their faces, just like the dead father and husband, Liang Feng was depressed.

At the same time, a wave of anger could not be contained.

When he first heard that Qi Wei was going to make a gun, Liang Feng scoffed.

Of course, he knew that guns were not so easy to make, and the seventh workshop could not make guns at all.

No drawings and no materials, what to make?

Moreover, he has already said hello, if the seventh workshop calls for drawings and materials, it is impossible to be approved.

This is the power of the Liang family, and Liang Feng believes that whether it is to be an anti-drug police officer or to make guns.

He wanted Qi Wei to kneel in front of his daughter Liang Xiaolu, then Qi Wei had to kneel!

I never expected that Qi Wei could make the same without drawings and materials!

I heard, the progress is not bad!

Liang Feng showed a sneer on his face, this kid named Qi Wei really has skills, no wonder his daughter is obsessed with him.

But the more capable he was, the less likely Liang Feng was to let him go.

It seems that it is necessary to give that kid some real means.

Want to make a gun?

Did you ask me if I didn’t?


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