A nation's industrial development begins with junior engineers.

"Want to leave?"

"Well, let's go!"

“Nephew, why don’t you stay a few more days? I’ll get you some more deer antler to nourish your body. You were all plump up a while ago, how come you’ve lost weight again in less than a week…” Xiong Da remembered Minister Huang’s secret mission from the Third Ministry of Machine Building and wanted to try to delay it a little longer.

In reality, Minister Huang had already been betrayed by the bearded man.

At yesterday's meeting of high-ranking officials, Minister Huang was besieged by various parties, and his wishful thinking of letting the young man settle down in Northeast China was extinguished early on.

I can't hold on, I can't hold on...

However, holding the improved J-6 blueprints and the "Changying" that the old man praised, Minister Huang still smiled shamelessly.

I wonder if he'll regret not being more firm in his stance when he receives the kid's later grades report...

Listening to Xiong Da's words of persuasion, Jiang Xia twitched his lips. Materials are really not something ordinary people can handle.

Even with the lobster that Lao Wang somehow managed to find to prop up the GH2747, Jiang Xia still regained her former slender figure.

Even the two men in leather jackets have become cross-eyed lately, but they're still quite happy about it. The cross-eyedness will heal eventually; after all, their names are already on the research team's list at GH2747.

That's right, our little rascal is just that straightforward.

Moreover, the two later used the award certificate issued by the relevant department for the GH2747 project to show off their power in front of their colleagues at their "old nest".

After all, in the eyes of those people in the old lair who practice physical exorcism, researching things is considered a humanities subject. Although the story of the two being taken down by the little guy during the conference is still circulating, under the halo of the research award, they still received the comment that they lacked martial arts skills but were good at studying...

Thanks to this, their path to advancement was not blocked, and they even seemed to be promoted.

A blessing in disguise?

Well, that's all in the future.

After all, GH2747 steel is simply too outstanding in terms of high-temperature performance. It surpasses all current alloy materials.

The GH2747 operates in a temperature range of 1100 to 1250°C and can withstand higher temperatures, up to 1300°C, for short periods.

It is worth mentioning its welding performance; in addition to being adaptable to various welding methods, it can also be welded to different materials.

Hey, you can see that now.

Yes! It can also be used as a base material for composite materials.

Of course, how to reconcile the two is a matter for the relevant personnel at Ansteel. As long as they can guarantee the production volume and keep the Hongxing Steel Rolling Mill running smoothly, that's fine.

The hydraulic free forging process is still in progress, waiting for the materials to be put into the pot.

Anyway, the little guy doesn't want to get entangled with the materials expert anymore. Aren't mechanical parts better?

It was the same nameless platform. Wang Kui finally managed to pry open the three Xiong brothers' entangled claws and put Jiang Xia on the train.

Yes, it's the same Northwest special train that brought the little one here. It's pretty good.

The train quietly started moving forward.

The little brat was overjoyed; he could finally see his grandma when he got back. Old Wang was also happy; he could finally get some rest back in his lair, as he had been feeling quite exhausted lately.

Big Guy was also very happy. He had gone out for a stroll this time, and even if he didn't get a first-class merit award, it was still worth it.

News came from Vladivostok that the Japanese prisoners of war were suffering terribly.

Those notebooks had already been released after serving their sentences, but after this incident, they were all thrown back into the Siberian labor camp.

Returning home for a family reunion seems hopeless in this lifetime.

The Russians were really short-handed; otherwise, they would have thrown all these people into the sea and let them swim back to their homeland on their own.

As for the cannon barrel that the little brat made, it was actually an RPG-7.

Do you remember when the little brat was escorting the "Little Cannon" and mentioned the blueprints that he didn't know where they were?

This is it.

I must say, the blueprints I got from the lottery were really complete. Besides the launch tube, it also came with two types of projectiles: one armor-piercing and one high-explosive.

Although it is still a very basic product, it is the best supplement to individual firepower for the Ministry of Defense, which is now suffering from "fear of insufficient firepower".

Yes, with GH2747, launching tubes and such are no problem at all. And given the properties of this steel, the little bastards shamelessly increased the amount of propellant.

Increase the propellant dosage!

Increase the dosage of the warhead!

As long as it can fly 500 meters and doesn't blow itself up, it's fine.

As for the increased dosage leading to unstable warhead flight trajectory, that's a topic for another time.

The enemies are all in front of us. If it flies off course, just increase the number of launches.

If one doesn't work, try ten. Eventually, one of them will work, and quantity will lead to quality.

That was too violent; there's not much to say.

Anyway, after Old Wang test-fired it, he didn't bring any local specialties, just this thing that had just come off the production line at some factory. He had a red high-explosive bolt strapped around his waist, and three black armor-piercing bolts along his thighs. He carried the launcher on his back, and his backpack was filled with propellant.

He was wearing a cotton-padded coat, looking like a big polar bear, and refused to take it off no matter what.

They constantly spout off things like "firepower is king" and "mid-lane sniping," using such aggressive and ruthless language.

A factory in Fengtian was completely taken aback by this windfall.

fierce!

That's incredible.

Compared to their original Type 56 40mm rocket launcher, this new one not only has an improved range, but the fuse has also been changed from an outdated mechanical type to a piezoelectric fuse.

Because the little brat directly reduced the size of the rocket engine of "Big Firecracker No. 1" and stuffed it into the rocket, the range of the rocket reached as far as 500 meters.

The data above was personally tested by the factory manager on the little tank in the notebook.

One shot, one kill; one shot, two holes—it was incredibly satisfying.

In armor-piercing tests, it can penetrate 180 mm of 65-degree sloped armor at a distance of 300 meters, and achieve a penetration capability of 300 mm when attacking vertical armor.

So excited was the factory manager that he experimented on a five-wheeled vehicle that came in for repairs.

result,

Equally fierce.

So much so that the factory manager was reported to higher authorities by the indignant "Five Wheels" group. In the end, Hong Da Ge threw the factory manager into the Karakoram Mountains to sober him up.

Yeah, I took a truckload of this stuff with me when I left.

……

After reporting his work, Zhao Bin from Zhuzhou led his men, Hong Dage, and Kong Jun to take their leave.

If you're not as skilled as others, there's nothing more to say.

Let's think carefully about how to increase turboprop engine production when we get back to the factory. Our sister factory is going to use that pulse method and have its production capacity exploded, right? Now we can have a sip of soup and catch our breath.

Otherwise, the factory wouldn't be able to pay out employee benefits.

His engineers had initially considered an "internal imitation," but then they thought about the advanced guidance system and the technical parameters that far surpassed the K-5. "What's the point of imitating it? It wasn't invented by outsiders; it's our own technology!"

"How about we take on some production tasks?"

A suggestion from a technician stirred something in Zhao Bin's mind again, but then he thought about it:

"What a load of rubbish! The unique advantages of the Northeast are far superior to our factory's cold storage. The processing method for that infrared guide head is clearly stated in the documents!"

Damn! The technician slapped his forehead, remembering the unique low-temperature processing method of the infrared guide head. It really couldn't compare to the Northeast big brother.

When others are processing components, they can simply open the workshop door. But we have to bend over and open the cold storage; the cost-effectiveness is ridiculously low.

Sigh... the world changes so fast. Before, we were just complaining about how freezing it was over there, but now even the temperature is considered a blessing!

A group of people, covered in dust and dirt, dragged their legs as they walked...

"Hey! Is this Comrade Zhao from 331?"

"Um! You are...?"

"Hey, I'm from the Navy. I have a project here, are you interested?"

Zhao Bin looked at the man standing on the ground, swaying back and forth, and asked, "Uh, are you approving funding?"