With so many resources and equipment, it was definitely impossible for Qin Jia to mass-produce the low-quality Qilin Army Saber alone.
As for Factory Manager Song, he didn't know much about technology. If he were to be an ordinary worker, he would still need some training.
Moreover, he was Qin Jia's leader and his rank was not low. How could Qin Jia dare to let him work?
However, the equipment in Factory 107 was improved on the old equipment, but it had not reached the level of automatic equipment.
To produce a product, there must be enough manpower to watch over the machine. Some parts needed to be manually operated, which meant that there must be enough manpower.
They needed experienced and professional engineers and workers.
This was also written on the list, but no one came with the supplies.
This made Qin Jia feel a little confused. He definitely could not achieve mass production by himself.
They asked the soldiers who were delivering the goods, but they did not know the exact situation. Qin Jia looked at the sky and thought," Perhaps the staff would come tomorrow.
In fact, other than these supplies, the commander-in-chief had already ordered a group of engineers and workers to be transferred over from Cold Weapon Factory 155 to help.
The order was given in a hurry, and the 155 Cold Weapons Factory was not given much time to consider. They could only transfer the engineers and workers who had relatively less time on hand to the 107 Factory.
The next morning.
In the office of the director of 155 Cold Weapon Factory.
The cold sunlight shone in through the large window, and the slogan of running exercises on the sports field could be heard.
The three selected engineers and some of the leaders among the workers protested.
No one was willing to be transferred from Cold Weapon Factory 155 to Factory 107.
After all, many of them were from Factory 107, so the people of 155 were very clear about the current situation of Factory 107.
The location was remote, and there was no entertainment around. After work, he wanted to find a place to relax, but he couldn't find a place.
Furthermore, the living conditions were terrible. The dormitory there was an old dormitory from decades ago, and there was no air conditioning.
As for the canteen, how could it compare to the Cold Weapons Factory?
Moreover, some of the older workers had already settled down around Factory 155. Their families were all here, so they were really reluctant to move.
The most important thing was that the equipment in Factory 107 was old and could not be used at all. The workers were still fine. They had to listen to instructions. Even if they did not know how to use the equipment, they would definitely be taught by engineers.
The three newly selected engineers had only graduated a few years ago. They might not even know how to use the equipment of the older generation, which was very embarrassing.
If they were sent over, they wouldn't be able to do the work. What was the point of going over? Wasn't that embarrassing?
They were all top students, but they didn't know how to operate the equipment or make the product. What would the leaders think if they heard about it?
This would affect his future!
The three engineers couldn't help but protest. It was fine if they were ordinary workers, but once they went there, they would start the machine and produce the product according to the blueprint. They would complete the task on time and in quantity. They didn't have to worry.
But engineers were different. How could they produce it? What specifications? They were the ones who grasped and distributed the details. If they couldn't figure it out themselves, how could they command the workers to produce good products?
It was said that this mission was personally ordered by the commander-in-chief, which was enough to show that this mission had a certain weight. The higher-ups were watching.
It was fine if it was done well, but if it was messed up, hmph hmph, it might really affect his future.
The most puzzling thing was that 155 Cold Weapons Factory was the largest, most well-equipped, most advanced, and most talented cold weapons factory in Wu Country.
In short, the conditions were the best. They had the manpower and equipment. Since they had good products, why not produce them here? Why did they have to go to the 107 factory in the corner?
That factory had been abandoned for so many years. Could the equipment still be operational? They were all old antiques from the Soviet era!
One had to know that many of the equipment used to produce cold weapons were large-scale machinery. Even if they wanted to transport them from Factory 155 to Factory 107, it was not something that could be done overnight.
Not only did the engineers not understand, even the factory director did not understand. What was going on?
The higher-ups were anxious, but the words were unclear.
He really couldn't blame the factory manager for this.
This was because Chen Ming did not give him a thorough explanation. There was a key person involved in this, and that was Qin Jia.
After witnessing the power of the Qilin Army Saber, Chen Ming and the commander-in-chief had decided to mass produce the high-quality Qilin Army Saber.
The Qilin military saber that could directly pierce through a 45-millimeter-thick steel plate would have unparalleled influence once it was mass-produced!
It would even shock the entire military world!
But then he received a call saying that this kind of out-of-print military saber could not be mass-produced because he extracted iron from meteorites. This material was very limited.
If they couldn't mass produce it, they wouldn't be able to promote it in the army. This matter had to be suppressed. Otherwise, once it spread, Qin Jia would definitely become famous. However, if they couldn't mass produce it, countless people would definitely jump out and question it. Then, it would be very disadvantageous to Qin Jia's development in the future.
Chen Ming and the commander-in-chief were old foxes. Naturally, they could not kill Qin Jia. Instead, they had to carefully support him.
Therefore, Chen Ming couldn't be too clear about some things to the director of Factory 155. He only urged him to hurry up and deploy engineers, workers, and some needed equipment to report to Factory 107.
If Qin Jia could pass this test and produce reliable and high-quality military sabers that were one level higher than the military sabers currently in service, then he would be a useful talent.
In the future, Chen Ming and the commander-in-chief would definitely nurture him carefully so that his path in the army would be smoother. After all, Qin Jia was a person with real ability. They would have the confidence to support Qin Jia.
However, if they invested a lot of manpower, material resources, and financial resources, but could not make a splash, then this matter would have to be discussed again. At that time, not only would the matter of the Qilin Saber be buried forever, even Qin Jia's future would be in question.
After all, he was a conscript. If he did not make outstanding contributions, it would be difficult for him to stay in the army. After all, he was a conscript who could not even walk properly.
If they didn't take out anything eye-catching, the army couldn't keep any idle people.
The director of Cold Weapon Factory 155 slammed his desk and shouted at the three team leaders of the engineers and workers who were about to be transferred to Factory 107,""What are you arguing about? What's all the fuss about? This is an order from the higher-ups. I have to go no matter what.”
Seeing that the factory manager was angry, the team leader obediently shut up and retracted his neck.
The three engineers at the front were young and aggressive, and they were not convinced. These people had only been in 155 Cold Weapon Factory for a few years, and they were all graduates of the National University of Defense Technology.
After a few years of hard work, he had gradually entered a good state. He was on the right track in Factory 155 and was about to become the backbone of the research force in Factory 155.
Now was the time to show off their skills. The next few years were also the most critical years for their future. How could they accept that they were suddenly transferred away without saying when they would be transferred back?
His future was bleak!
People were always driven by profit. Although everyone's status was there, it was really unacceptable for them to be living in a remote mountain while their schoolmates of the same level were rising to the top.
"Manager, it's not that we don't want to go. The main thing is that you know the equipment in Factory 107. They're all old antiques from the Soviet era.”
The leading engineer was a little fatty. He did not dare to argue with the factory manager and explained to him with a smile.
The factory manager glared at him." It's okay if you don't know. Someone will teach you. There's a conscript in Factory 155. His skills are very high. When you go, listen to his orders! As long as he helped him, it would be fine.”
The office was so quiet that one could hear a pin drop.
Then, it was like a sudden storm.
The three engineers were in an uproar. Conscripts? Asking us to help a conscript?？”
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