In the next few days.
The whole factory was in a frenzy.
In terms of production, the workers were far more enthusiastic than Wang Ye had imagined. All the workshops applied to work overtime at night, afraid that they would delay the delivery time and affect the completion of the foreign exchange task.
At this moment, at the Laiyang Steel Plant.
It was completely different from when Wang Ye first came back. There were almost no idle people on the road. There were only children who had not yet gone to school playing happily.
Towards such a scene.
Wang Ye could never get enough of it.
After all, in his previous life, Wang Ye's lifelong dream was only to have the country prosper and the people live in peace.
It was precisely because they had such a firm dream in their hearts that they could hide their identities for decades. This was also the strongest support in the hearts of countless scientists who contributed to the country.
It was precisely because there were countless of such people.
That was why China could stand tall among the countless races in the world. Although it had experienced pain, it could rise again!
"Doggy!"
"Do you still remember your aunt Erping's daughter?
"It's Manting!"
"You guys even slept in the same bed when you were young ~ Hahaha!”
"This little girl has changed a lot.”
"He's so handsome!"
Early in the morning, Wang Ye had just finished his breakfast when his mother, Zhu Ying, began to nag.
After all, in Wang Ye's mother's eyes, this was very normal, right?
There was a saying that one should start a family and establish a career.
Now that his son had established his career, shouldn't he quickly put his family on the agenda?
But halfway through, Wang Ye interrupted,
"Mom!"
"I'm only twenty-two this year!"
"Manting is five years younger than me, right?”
"He should still be in high school, right?"
"This is too much!"
Then, before his mother could say anything else, Wang Ye waved his hand and said,
"I'm leaving for work!"
As he spoke, he quickly left the house.
In the factory early in the morning, there were people who had just finished work and people who were ready to go to work. Now, in order to catch up with the progress, three shifts had begun. People were resting, but the blast furnace machines did not stop working.
"Little factory manager!"
"Morning!"
On the way, people kept greeting Wang Ye.
Although Wang Ye was now the deputy section chief of the technical department, everyone had already addressed him as a small factory manager. No one objected to this title!
After all, who could refuse?
Where was Wang Ye, the person who led everyone to wear new clothes and eat meat to live a good life?
A moment later.
Wang Ye came to his office and sat in front of his desk, deep in thought.
Now.
The first business deal for the steel plant had been completed.
However, in Wang Ye's opinion, this was far from enough. In fact, it was nothing at all. He could only say that this money had solved the urgent needs of the steel factory and won over a wave of people's hearts!
After all, the profits of internally threaded steel pipes were not high, and it was not a long-term business.
To put it bluntly.
On a global scale, many countries were engulfed in war.
Very few people were willing to buy internally threaded steel pipes. Even though steel pipes were much cheaper than whole guns, whole guns were more convenient. Warlords and various armed groups would not consider long-term problems.
For Kikwete, if it weren't for him, it would have been very difficult to complete this deal!
Moreover…
More importantly…
Even if the steel pipe was assembled, it would still be a rifle. In the arms market, it was the lowest level weapon. There was nothing attractive about it!
"Next,"
"I have to use my first killing weapon!”
"A gas tank that is not explosion-proof!"
"Hehehe!"
Although Wang Ye had countless weapon designs in his mind, with the current production capacity of the steel plant, gas tanks were relatively easy to achieve.
Moreover, gas tanks were different from steel pipes.
This thing was cheap and good, and it was very powerful. It was very attractive to warlords and militants!
He also sold gas tanks.
It could bypass the international restrictions on the sale of weapons to certain countries at war!
After all, rockets.
It was not something that anyone could buy just because they wanted to!
"Phew!"
"I didn't expect this."
"One day, I will also design a gas tank!”
Looking out the window, Wang Ye spread out a huge piece of drawing paper, picked up a pencil and many drawing tools, and began to get busy.
The militants in the desert had indeed bought normal gas tanks and modified them into indigenous rockets, causing a lot of trouble for the hoops, which was also known as Israel.
However, this time…
Wang Ye was prepared to consider this problem from a design perspective.
To put it simply, it would make the common round gas tank easier to launch, fly further, and even have greater power!
Very quickly.
Half an hour later.
A cylindrical gas tank with a streamlined shape and a handle that looked like a tail appeared on Wang Ye's design.
Wang Ye looked at the gas tank on the drawing with satisfaction.
Then, she stood up and stretched before walking towards her father's office.
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