If you don't agree, do it! Roll up your sleeves, empty your property and go back to the country

The director of the machinery factory is a retired soldier who met Fang Meng on the battlefield. He is a bold and generous man with a very cheerful personality. He is very optimistic about Fang Meng, a brave and resourceful young man who dares to fight and kill on the battlefield at such a young age.

The point is, this guy carried him back to the position from the enemy's artillery fire on the battlefield regardless of danger, which saved his life.

So when he learned that Fang Meng wanted to borrow a small machine room to modify the car, he agreed without hesitation and personally found him a small machine room that was temporarily unused.

Even when Fang Meng wanted to purchase some parts from the machinery factory, he helped run errands. If their factory didn't have the parts, he would use his connections to get them from other machinery factories.

Otherwise, even if Fang Meng had the formal procedures, it would not be so easy to deliver the necessary parts so quickly.

The factory director did not ask much about Fang Meng and the people he brought with him wanting to modify the car. After all, in his opinion, these were just a few young people from well-off families who were bored and tinkering around. At most, they would repaint the jeep and replace some small parts.

As a result, he heard the secretary say that Fang Meng's jeep should be assembled and would be tested at the back of the factory soon. It happened that the factory director's secretary knew Li Mingde, the captain of the criminal investigation team. When he heard that they had modified the engine and increased the speed, the factory director could no longer sit still.

He quickly called several leaders from the factory office and ran over. When they arrived at the back of the factory, two cars were already parked on the open space. One of them was the military jeep driven by Fang Meng and his team, and the other one was familiar to the factory director and his team. It was the precious police car of their Kaiyuan City Public Security Bureau.

"Mengzi!" The factory director saw Fang Meng standing next to the military jeep and hurriedly walked over with his men.

Fang Meng turned around when he heard the voice, smiling: "Old squad leader, how did you get here?"

"I heard from Xiao Li that you modified the car's engine and increased its speed. Is that true?"

The most important project of Kaiyuan City No. 1 Machinery is the production of cars and tractors. The engine is comparable to the heart of the car, and no one knows better than them how important it is.

In recent years, both their factory and several automobile manufacturing factories in the province have been committed to increasing the speed of vehicles. In the end, it was the Kyoto Mechanical Research Institute that spent a lot of time and financial resources to increase the speed of the vehicle engine from 60 miles per hour to 90 miles per hour.

At that time, many people were shocked and surprised. However, with the development of the times, the speed of 90 miles per hour has become increasingly unable to meet the needs of vehicles, especially when compared with foreign countries. It makes them seem so backward despite their excitement and satisfaction at the beginning.

Unexpectedly, today they heard the news that the vehicle speed had increased. The key point was that this news was not released by any mechanical research institute, but by their small mechanical factory.

Although these people are not from their factory, being able to assemble a new generation of engines in their factory is enough to make the entire Kaiyuan City No. 1 Machinery Factory feel honored and excited.

Their era was really too backward, and being backward meant being beaten. People of their generation had experienced enough wars, so they wanted their country to become strong so that outsiders would no longer dare to attack them and the next generation of children could live in a truly peaceful era.

Fang Meng understood the old squad leader's excitement, smiled and raised his hand to pat the jeep next to him: "No matter how much you say, it's better to see it with your own eyes. It just so happens that we are going to test drive the car now and compare it with the car from the branch. The old squad leader even drove an enemy tank in the past. If you don't try it yourself."

"That's not good. The engine hasn't been tested yet, so its safety can't be guaranteed. How about we test drive it first?" The deputy director next to him stepped forward immediately, trying to stop his director who was eager to try.

"What are you afraid of? When I was driving a tank on the battlefield, no one helped me test the car." The factory director speechlessly pushed away the hesitant deputy director.

The older this old fellow gets, the more he takes his time in doing things. To put it nicely, he is cautious; to put it bluntly, he is timid. The factory director, whose temperament has become more and more erratic as he gets older, often looks down on his old friend.

"Don't worry, comrade. I'll take care of the car. The old squad leader will sit in the passenger seat." Fang Meng naturally couldn't really let the factory director test drive the car himself. After all, they were old comrades, and he still had some camaraderie. Before the factory could refuse him unpleasantly, Fang Meng quickly said, "This is the first vehicle with a higher speed. You may not be used to it yet. The road conditions here are not good. For safety reasons, I must drive the car. If you don't want to, then wait here for me to come back."

Fang Meng was not one to tolerate his old comrade. Not only did he speak bluntly, but he also rolled his eyes at him after he finished speaking, clearly threatening him with the message, "If you are different, I won't play with you."

The factory director knew very well the temper of this brat. He was a very capable man. He seemed honest and simple, but in fact he was very cunning. He was a capable man with both strength and skill. After being the factory director for several years, he was basically the one who had the final say in the No. 1 Machine Factory. No one dared to talk to him like that on a normal day.

But the factory director really could not stand Fang Meng's bad temper. He was only angry for a moment, then curled his lips, turned around and got on the passenger seat while muttering.

"If you don't want to move out of the way, then don't move out. Who are you trying to scare? I wasn't raised to be scared by you."

"boom!"

The factory director closed the car door, poked his head out of the window, and excitedly urged Fang Meng, "Hurry up! You're so young, why are you so slow? Get in here!"

Fang Meng rolled his eyes speechlessly, then turned and spoke softly to his little girl. His attitude was a complete reversal of opposites.

"Don't follow me when I test drive the car. If there's anything unusual, I'll record all the data."

Bai Nuo glanced at the middle-aged man in the passenger seat and nodded in amusement. "I drove around in front of the engine room before, and there shouldn't be any problems. Pay special attention to whether there are any abnormalities in the engine after the speed exceeds 90 kilometers per hour."

"it is good!"

Fang Meng smiled and rubbed the little girl's head, then turned around and waved to Li Mingde who was standing next to the police car not far away, then strode towards the driver's door of the jeep.