Chapter 55 Choice (3)
Chapter 55: Choice (3)
Yang Yi's unyielding posture made County Mayor Xuancheng and the People's Party Affairs Director blush, one was afraid, and the other was angry. Everyone was discussing how to receive Yang Yi just now, but they were interrupted by the policeman who was injured and bleeding on his hands. The process of the matter was almost done. When he saw the situation on the scene, it was indeed Yang Yi here. Fang Ming's face secretly handed over to him was so ugly. If the matter was not handled properly, their future career would probably end.
The most angry one is the county magistrate. The one who caused trouble was his nephew, which was undoubtedly a heavy blow to him. Now he has the heart to kill Xie Baoquan. He has repeatedly told me that he has caused trouble recently. This kid just disobeyed and even made Yang Yi's head. He also fired his gun and fired. If he gave Yang Yi... County Magistrate Xie didn't dare to think about it anymore, March days were still a little cool, and our County Magistrate Xie was soaked with sweat. The Party Affairs Director was a little better, after all, it was not up to him to take care of it.
County Magistrate Xie didn't dare to look at Yang Yi, so he had to look at Fang Ming secretly, hoping that Fang Ming could say good things to him. Fang Ming felt so happy, Yang Yi was so cooperative. Like Fang Ming's orphans who first came to Yang Yi's sect, they had figured out Yang Yi's temper. When he was a child, Yang Yi often played a guest role in teachers, taught them classes, and took them out to play. Their relationship with Yang Yi was different, a later student. All these children knew that Yang
He has always been soft but not hard. As long as he is more tactful and begging for mercy, he probably can get away with it. The reason why he has not expressed his feelings until now is that these former county magistrates and local officials bullied themselves young and did not give face at all at work. He was just perfunctory to himself on the surface and obediently disobeyed at work, which made Fang Ming very unhappy. Today, Yang Yi killed them and made them know their status in Yang Yi's mind, which would also be beneficial to their future work.
Fang Ming saw the face of the county magistrate handing over, and looked embarrassed, but County magistrate Xie begged, Fang Ming felt that the temperature was almost done, so he stood beside Yang Yi and whispered: "Principal, you see, this place is not suitable for handling official duties. Is this good? You go to the hotel first, and I will inform you of the processing results. What do you think?"
Yang Yiben wanted to settle the matter in the restaurant, but looking at Fang Ming's begging expression and looking at the other meaningful look in Fang Ming's eyes, Yang Yi understood a little.
"All mistakes are all the students' faults. As long as you are happy, I will run 3,000 meters now." This sentence made Yang Yi laugh. When Yang Yi met a child who made a mistake, he didn't beat or scold him. He pointed to the playground and said, "Go to run the lap by yourself." The punishment was divided into several levels at that time, and three thousand meters was the most severe punishment. Fang Ming was a bit troublesome at the time, and being punished was a common thing. Later, he became accustomed to it. As long as he made a mistake, he would take the initiative to run the lap by himself on the playground.
Fang Ming's words evoked Yang Yi's memories of the past, and the difficulties of coming to Shanghai first appeared in front of him. When he contacted the information he had just revealed, Yang Yi decided to leave first.
"You kid, you and Qin Gang were the most troublesome in the past." Yang Yi hammered Fang Ming's shoulder intimately and said, "Hurry up and deal with the matter. I want to know the result as soon as possible. I'll go to rest first. There is still a place to go in the afternoon. You can come back early and go with me."
Yang Yi stood up and smiled at the female boss and said, "Is there any daughter Hong of 18 years?"
Xie Wanyun nodded nervously and said, "Yes."
"Then I'm going to drink it tonight!" Yang Yi said and walked out of the restaurant. The guard at the door had already prepared the carriage.
Yang Yi left, but the matter was not over. Waiting for the sound of horse hooves to disappear from a distance, Fang Ming turned his face dark, stared at the county magistrate and asked, "County Magistrate Xie, this is your jurisdiction, you can do it."
With the intimate attitude he had just had, Fang Ming's position in the minds of the officials immediately rose by several levels. It turned out that Fang Ming was a disciple of the emperor, and he was not showing off before. These officials began to wonder in their hearts. Fang Ming had not been here for a long time and had been very low-key. These officials were somewhat bullying him for youth, but after this announcement, they probably should be honest in the future, especially some people who were sad about Fang Ming in the past. Now they have begun to worry that Fang Ming would settle the score later. Officials also began to think that Fang Ming was always pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger.
The officials didn't say the complicated thoughts at first, but when he said that County Magistrate Xie was asked by Fang Ming, he immediately walked forward and kicked Xie Baoquan. Xie Baoquan, who had been standing for a long time, fell to the ground. County Magistrate Xie was not satisfied, so he went up and kicked him a few more times, his face turned pale, and he kept cursing: "My mother, you puppy, you will cause trouble for me, mom, I will kill you today, so as not to be killed by others in the future."
It seems that he was not relieved to kick with his feet, so he picked up a rifle from the ground and fucked the butt stock. However, County Magistrate Xie is used to being generous in daily life. The punches and kicks just now were a little breathless. Fang Ming saw this and knew that the county Magistrate was dizzy. He probably wouldn't cause trouble for himself in the future. For the sake of future work, he quickly stepped forward to break up the fight.
"Old Xie, just hit him a few times, you still want to kill him." Fang Ming reached out to stop him. When the others saw Fang Ming talking, they hurriedly hugged County Magistrate Xie with all their might. Especially the police chief, when he saw the butt stock hit him, he quickly reached out to block it. It doesn't matter if he hit Fang Ming, but it would be a big trouble. The police chief should be unlucky. County Chief Xie was so angry that he didn't know how to stop. The gun stock hit the police chief's shoulder.
Seeing that he hit someone else, County Magistrate Xie woke up and pointed at Xie Baoquan on the ground and scolded: "Damn it, I'll see how I deal with you later." Xie Baoquan lay on the ground and begged for mercy, so he only hoped that his uncle would get angry, and he would pass the test. Who said Xie Baoquan was the only boy in this room?
"Old Xie, please calm down. He is just a child, so he can forgive him for doing something wrong." Fang Ming changed the subject and pointed to several other policemen and said, "He is young and ignorant. You guys are all very old and are just making trouble?" Fang Ming's move to change the topic was indeed amazing. In fact, Fang Ming said that Xie Baoquan is only eighteen years old, and is no longer a few days older than Xie Wanshan. According to Fang Ming's idea, an 18-year-old child will not be bad, and it is all brought by these old men.
County Magistrate Xie looked at Fang Ming gratefully and knew that he owed someone a favor today. Fang Ming was tactful and said to everyone: "Principal, you are still waiting for me to go there. You can report the results of the treatment as soon as possible." Fang Mingwan said to Xie Wanxi again: "This boss, the principal has taken a fancy to your wine. Do you go with me?" This is also Fang Ming's brilliant place. He will first get rid of the favor and then please Xie Wanxi. The two-sided things will be done without any leakage.
County Magistrate Xie was overjoyed after hearing this. He took good care of the restaurant business on weekdays. He was not here today, and he wouldn't let Xie Baoquan make trouble even if he knew about it. Just now, he saw Yang Yi and Xie Wanyan's attitude. He probably fell in love with this little girl. How could such a good thing be missed? Following Yang Yi would be like following the emperor. If this matter is done, County Magistrate Xie's status will not rise in the future, so he also said: "Wan Yi niece, it's not easy for the leader to come to Xuancheng. There is no one to serve him around. This is a blessing for the New Year." Everyone agreed after hearing this. Of course, they had already been scolding Xie for being shameless and using his niece to exchange for future prospects, but they felt a little jealous. Why didn't there be a beautiful girl in their home that made Yang Yi take a fancy to him?
Xie Wanshan was greatly impressed by Yang Yi's performance just now. The little girls all love to dream. The story of hero saving beauty fell on his head. He had already fainted. He didn't know what everyone was talking about, and he only nodded.
Yang Yi stayed in the hotel arranged by Fang Ming. He felt a little dizzy after drinking and went to bed. When he got up, the clock in the room had already shown that it was three o'clock in the afternoon. Thinking of the main purpose of this trip, Yang Yi quickly got up and said, "Come here, I'm going out."
Rights and corruption are often accompanied by each other. The hotel where Yang Yi stayed in was even new in the bathroom. I guess he made it temporarily after knowing that Yang Yi was coming. Seeing these, Yang Yi smiled bitterly, and after washing, a young girl was waiting there with a cup of tea. Yang Yi didn't have the heart to take a closer look. He took the tea cup and took a sip. The tea water was just right and it was very comfortable to drink after drinking.
Standing in front of the mirror, Yang Yi was about to change his clothes, and then he found out from the mirror that the girl who was serving him was a little familiar. After a closer look, he turned out to be acquaintance. Isn’t this the female boss of Xie Tiao Restaurant? Yang Yi was happy at first, then smiled bitterly and shook his head. To be honest, Yang Yi really liked this girl, otherwise it wouldn’t be liked in the restaurant. However, the subordinates did this, which made Yang Yi less excited as a hunting girl.
Xie Wanshan, who changed into women's clothing, had a bit more grace and charm than men's clothing. The daughter's posture between her eyebrows was also much more moving. It seems that Xie Wanshan was mentally prepared. When she looked at Yang Yi, her eyes were not only a little respect, but also a little fearless. Originally, it was impossible for the lady from a family to show up in public to do business, but she didn't have any courage.
The women's outfit showed the curves of Xie Wan's slim figure. When he was in the restaurant, he probably had his chest tied up. Now it was completely open. Yang Yi looked at it and according to the customs here, his daughter's house was wearing a bellyband. Yang Yi measured it with his eyes that could measure the direction of the artillery. It was estimated that the bust should be 38c. I don't know how this little girl grew. Yang Yi was a little angry when he saw it. This kind of thin waist and big breasts was Yang Yi's favorite type. According to his observations at the restaurant in the morning, it was estimated that the quality of his buttocks would not be too bad.
Unfortunately, there was something else in the afternoon. Yang Yi pressed the flame in his heart, quickly put it on, and said to Xie Wanxiao: "Get ready for your daughter to be red." He went out quickly regardless of Xie Wanxiao's rosy face.
Fang Ming outside the door had been waiting for a long time. After Yang Yi asked Fang Ming to follow him on the carriage, he suddenly raised his face and said, "You kid, have you learned a lot? Do you know you are fooling with me?"
"It's such a big injustice, Principal, we all grew up watching you. How many of our scruples do you don't know? I really have to thank the principal for your help today, otherwise these guys would be able to settle it." Fang Ming was not panicked at all, but smiled.
"How did you do what I told you?" Yang Yi was now talking about business, and his face was serious.
Fang Ming immediately replied seriously: "The matter has been done. According to your requirements, 178 Prussian technicians and technicians are willing to add Chinese nationality. But should Prussians say hello?"
"The things are done well, don't worry about the rest. I'll leave it to Hoffman to handle it." Yang Yi smiled again.
"But a few of the original Krupp sent their concerns. I didn't say anything about Siemens," Fang Ming expressed his concerns.
"Well, I know this. They are quite special. I'll find another way."
The carriage ticked to the south of the city, and a huge industrial area appeared in front of him. The huge gate was guarded tightly. Near the industrial area was a military camp. At the door were two soldiers with live ammunition standing guard. After entering, they also had three steps, one post, five steps, one whistle. This is the main destination that Yang Yi had just arrived, the location of China's largest military-industrial group, and the General Administration of Southern Anhui Manufacturing.
After getting off the carriage, Siemens and a group of technicians have been waiting there. Siemens is currently the chief engineer of the Manufacturing Bureau. In recent years, under Yang Yi's key concern, China's military technology has made great progress. With the efforts of domestic and foreign technicians such as Siemens, the large-scale use of generators, motors and other technologies has been solved, which greatly improves the production efficiency and technological innovation capabilities of military enterprises.
Yang Yi and Siemens are old friends, so they have to shake hands and hug each other enthusiastically after a long time of separation. After briefly introducing the personnel of both sides, Yang Yi entered the workshop under the guidance of Siemens. The huge workshop was filled with rows of lathes, and a large number of technicians recruited and trained abroad were working hard. Yang Yi had already made Edison come up with the knowledge of the past. The workshop was completely illuminated by electric lights. The use of electric motors greatly alleviated the noise caused by the steam engine to drive the lathes. The development of smelting technology has enabled various high-quality knives to be used in production. The production of barrels and gun barrels also adopted the technology of cold rolling and one-time forming. It can be said that the General Administration of Manufacturing in the South Anhui Province is far ahead of other powerful countries in the world in terms of military technology.
As the lathe rotated, iron filings splashed, and parts were out of the car and placed neatly aside. Walking in, various parts were assembled here into rifles and Maxim heavy machine guns.
Finally, we arrived at the entrance of a special workshop. The difference between the door and other workshops was that there was actually a guard post here. When the soldiers saw Yang Yi, they saluted and opened the door.
Yang Yi suppressed the excitement in his heart, and when he went in, he saw that the workshop was quiet. He saw the workers constantly assembled the parts sent by different places into something Yang Yi had been looking forward to, imitating the Chinese Type 1 submachine gun designed and produced by AK47.
Ak47, a famous gun in the area, has a simple structure and low requirements for manufacturing materials. It is reliable, lightweight, and durable. The Ak47 has endless advantages. During the Vietnam War, American soldiers often discarded the m16 in their hands and picked up the Ak47, which fully demonstrated the excellent quality of the Ak47. The 5.45-caliber Ak47 has strong firepower, strong lethality, and an effective range of 400 meters. This submachine gun designed and produced in 1949 almost affected the design concept of the submachine gun that dominated half of the world. (After writing this, Lao Duan felt that he was a little despicable, no, it was really despicable.)
Yang Yi carefully picked up a submachine gun and loaded it up. He felt that it was not enough, so he simply walked to a workbench, closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and began to skillfully disassemble the submachine gun into parts, and then closed his eyes to assemble the submachine gun. This was how satisfying it.
The workers present were stunned. Unexpectedly, there were people who were more familiar with the structure of this new gun than they did. However, Siemens and the others were not surprised. This gun was made based on Yang Yihua's design drawings. They did not think anything strange except that they were amazed by Yang Yicai's design and conception. As for Fang Ming, it would not be surprising that Yang Yi had seen many things. If he felt strange, it would be abnormal.
Yang Yi finally saw the birth of a powerful army that was invincible to the world. With this weapon and other equipment, what other forces can the Chinese army have? An army with a large number of AK47s, with only one division, can Tibet's military problems be solved easily, such as the transportation problem of the Tibetan troops' supply ammunition, which is not a problem.
"Yang, according to your requirements, all parts are produced separately, and all production processes are strictly confidential." Siemens walked to Yang Yi and made serious assurance to Yang Yi.
Yang Yi looked at Siemens with a smile. The rigor and seriousness shown by this Japanese man in his work is what Yang Yi admires the most.
"Mr. Siemens, there is a saying in China that the country's weapon cannot be shown to others. I hope you understand that this is also the main reason why I ask all foreigners involved in manufacturing and production to join Chinese nationality. I think you should understand my mood." Yang Yi looked at Siemens frankly.
"Yang, I can become a Chinese nationality, but I cannot betray the motherland. My only hope is that the two great countries, China and Prussia, will always be friends." Siemens expressed his meaning hard, which was already the biggest concession he made.
Yang Yi smiled and slapped his hand and said, "You are an upright person. I thank you for everything you have done for China. I agree that you can have two nationalities at the same time."
"Thank you, thank you, dear Yang." Siemens hugged Yang Yi again excitedly.
Everyone came to a workshop again, and the workshop was also very guarded. This time, the light machine gun designed by Yang Yi. When they came to an installed machine gun, Siemens said excitedly: "Yang, the design of this gun is really genius. Apart from the difficulty of production and processing, I can hardly find its weakness." Yang Yi was amused when he saw the gun. This was simply a plagiarizing the mg34 machine gun designed by the Germans during World War II. This machine gun was restricted by the agreement of the Allies after Germany failed in World War I. The German army was forced to produce a very representative weapon in World War II. The mg34 is comparable to Maxim in firepower and weighs only 21.11 kilograms. In order to solve the problem of heat from a long-term shooting of the barrel, the gun used a replacement barrel. It can be said that the mg34 was forced out of the design.
Yang Yi used to like to collect design mechanism drawings of various weapons. Unexpectedly, he used them all in this world. This modified mc34 used a wooden butt stock, and the caliber was reduced to 5.45 like AK47. This is also a trick that was designed to facilitate the carrying and supply of bullets. The improved mg34 was also greatly reduced to 12.88 kilograms in quality, and it was much lighter in terms of use and carrying. This gun-shaped Yang Yi gave it a new name "Soul 1".
There is also a light machine gun with a caliber of 5.45 in the workshop, which are all designed by Yang Yi plagiarized and improved by his own familiarity with guns. The overall design is to facilitate the production and supplement of military ammunition.
The two-hour tour gave Yang Yi a clear idea. After walking out of the last workshop, Yang Yi asked Siemens: "Mr. Siemens, I hope to know how much the monthly output of these weapons is? And how is the production confidential?"
"Yang, you are the designer. You should know that the Chinese Type 1 design structure is simple and the production is relatively fast. Now there are fifteen factories in three provinces in Anhui, Jiangsu and Zhejiang that are manufacturing parts for these weapons. The main components such as the cold rolling of the barrel were sent to us after being formed by the Ma'anshan Iron and Steel Plant in one go. In order to keep it confidential, the parts produced in other places are also blanks, and all finishing and related data are absolutely confidential. According to the flow operation method you used before, ordinary workers only know one of the production procedures and the assembly workshop.
The workers are also carefully selected by your subordinates. There should be no problem in keeping confidentiality. As for the output, the Chinese Type 1 can produce 500 pieces per month. If you adopt a three-shift system and continuously produce it, the output can be increased by three times. As for the Soul-Devouring Type 1, you have also seen that at most 30 pieces can be produced in a month. The light machine gun situation is better, and the three-shift system can produce 200 pieces a month." Siemens explained all the information clearly in one breath, which shows his familiarity with everything here, and it can also be seen that he is responsible for his work.
When Yang Yi heard this, he frowned. There were more than one million troops in the country. When would he have to wait for all equipment? There is no way. The country's foundation is too thin. Yang Yi felt deeply helpless again and again.
Things always have to be solved. Yang Yi turned his head and said, "You should come up with a plan immediately and requisition all the land within ten kilometers of nearby areas. Then build a factory of this size. It is worth it to spend three or five years. You can do this with confidence and boldness. You have the right to make arbitrary in the preliminary preparations. You should also cooperate with the design and construction to enrich the country and strengthen the army. I think this strong army should be put first."
Chapter completed!