"Yang Tao, we're from the Firearm Design Institute…"
Han Zhiguo reminded Yang Tao with a worried expression.
He really wanted to take over this business.
However, he had to consider his own strength, right?
He didn't even have much experience in designing firearms, and the 40mm sniper grenade was created by Yang Tao alone.
A rocket launcher?
The profession was not suitable.
Missiles?
Even the people in the missile structure department wouldn't understand.
"So what if it's a firearms design institute? What was the difference between a rocket launcher and a gun?”
Yang Tao said angrily.
Superintendent Han was good at everything, but his boldness was lacking.
What was so difficult about a rocket launcher?
"Do you have any ideas about how to suppress your power?"
Han Zhiguo said excitedly.
The Red Star Firearm Design Firm had been holding back for so many years.
He was finally rich!
Yang Tao pursed his lips and looked at him.
Thoughts?
Who was he looking down on?
He immediately took out the design proposal.
"When I was in school, I also made a similar design…If I was fast, I could produce a sample in a few days.”
Why not rip them off ruthlessly?
The heavens could not tolerate this!
Whether it was a tube or a single missile, in Yang Tao's original world, the People's Liberation Army had the most models in the world.
A nine-man infantry squad could be equipped with nine rocket launchers when necessary.
Would there be a lack of powerful tubes?
"Good! Whatever you need, we will cooperate fully.”
He was going to be rich again.
In the future, even the Red Star Design Institute could design long-range rocket launchers.
Ivan and the others were handed over to He Guohua.
Yang Tao and Han Zhiguo ignored their fatigue and immediately took a plane back to Panda City.
"Don't disturb me. Get the experimental production workshop ready..."
Yang Tao instructed and went into his design studio to start working.
"What happened to Yang Tao?"
Zhang Guotai looked at Han Zhiguo in confusion.
He was planning to have a good talk with Yang Tao.
"The custom-made business must be done as soon as possible. Old Yang, get ready to recruit people. We're rich!”
Rich?
The director went out for a while. Was he confused by the excitement of the prosperity abroad?
"Director, stop joking. "We haven't been paid for three months…We have to pay this month. Otherwise, our comrades 'lives will be a problem…I was about to discuss with you. There's still a lot of money left from the funds given to Yang Tao by the higher-ups. Should we…"
Before Zhang Guotai could finish speaking, he was rudely interrupted by Han Zhiguo.
"No! Absolutely not! That is related to the funds for our future development!”
What a joke.
Any other funds could be used to pay salaries.
This amount of money wouldn't do.
Yang Tao had already said that they were ready.
Once his blueprint was out, he would produce a sample bomb.
As an ambitious director, Han Zhiguo did not want Red Star to only be able to design firearms.
With Yang Tao, this precious lump.
Everything was possible.
Han Zhiguo would cooperate fully with the future designs of the aircraft carriers.
"But everyone has to eat…" She
hadn't been paid for a few months.
One could imagine how miserable everyone's daily lives were.
Now, he finally had a sum of funds and a project.
They could not starve to death before the higher-ups were about to allocate funds just because they did not have the money to pay their salaries.
"Don't worry, I'll have money soon. This time, we participated in the Camel Defense Exhibition and received an order for 450 sniper grenades. The first payment will arrive soon.”
What was that?
Zhang Guotai's eyes widened.
An order for 450 sniper grenades?
The cost was 8500 yuan, even if it was only sold for 10,000 yuan.
This was also 4.5 million yuan.
Would the station still worry about paying their salaries?
He instantly became excited.
However, before his smile could fully bloom, his expression changed.
"What's wrong?"
Han Zhiguo saw the drastic change in Zhang Guotai's expression and his heart tightened.
Could it be that something big had happened during the few days that he had gone out with Yang Tao?
"What is it? The leader of the Long March Cannon Factory came to us to ask for him? Are they that shameless?"
Hearing Zhang Guotai's words, Han Zhiguo roared.
MMP!
The people from the Long March Cannon Factory were too shameless.
They were clearly assigned to their own station. When they saw that Yang Tao had come up with something good, they came.
How could he have such a big face!
He even said that Yang Tao designed a cannon, so he should go to their cannon factory.
"Where is he? I'm going to meet them and make them give up!”
They dared to snatch people from their own station?
Han Zhiguo wanted to fight him to the death.
Yang Tao, the designer, had already said that he was designing a gun.
A sniper rifle!
Even though the caliber was a little bigger, it was still a gun.
It had something to do with the Cannon Factory.
He was too shameless.
Along the way, Han Zhiguo was worried that other units would poach him.
As expected.
He had just returned, but the poachers were already waiting!
If they didn't kill a chicken, even the monkeys would jump around.
Absolutely intolerable!
Panda Hotel.
This was the best hotel in Panda City.
Five-star.
The room fee was several thousand a day.
Yuan Jianshe and Liao Bin only dared to stay in the cheapest standard room.
But that was still thousands.
One day was enough to pay a few people a month's salary.
"Manager, this is too expensive. If we stay here for a day, we will lose a month's salary for four people. Let's go to a small hotel…How much is it per day…"
Liao Bin looked pained.
With every word he said, the pain on Yuan Jianshe's face deepened.
It wasn't Yuan Jianxiang who wanted to live here.
"Old Liao, stop talking. The more you talk, the more my heart bleeds! We have such a big cannon factory, from design to production…If we don't let Yang Tao feel that we have the ability, why would he be willing to work for our factory?”
A five-star hotel was just a place to sleep.
In order to make Yang Tao feel that the Long March Cannon Factory was powerful.
Yuan Jianshe had no choice but to grit his teeth and move in.
"Yuan Jianshe, get out here!”
At this moment, an angry voice sounded from outside.
It was Han Zhiguo.
"Yuan Jianshe, how can you be so shameless? You want to come and poach me? "I'll let you go back with your head held high…"
Han Zhiguo pointed at Yuan Jianshe's nose and cursed.
The more he scolded, the angrier he became.
He grabbed Yuan Jianshe's collar and started beating him up.
"Hey, Han Zhiguo, what are you doing? "Aiyo…"
Liao Bin was stunned.
Zhang Guotai, who had come with Han Zhiguo, was also dumbfounded.
Everyone was cultured.
Attacking right away?
"Director, let's talk it out. We can't fight..."
Zhang Guotai quickly reacted.
He also pounced.
He was trying to stop the fight, but his hands and feet kept on hitting Yuan Jianshe.
MMP!
"I told you to poach our Red Star Institute!”
"I told you to come and cut off our future.”
Han Zhiguo cursed as he hit her.
"You guys are too much!"
At this moment, Liao Bin also reacted.
This was the director of the research institute and the director of the office?
Seeing the two of them beating up the factory manager together, he hurriedly rushed forward to pull them back.
However, Han Zhiguo punched him in the nose.
That sourness…
snot and tears gushed out.
It wasn't until the hotel security arrived that they separated…
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