"Little Northeast, Little Northeast... Get out of here!" Li Yunlong complained while searching: "That little rabbit Weizi, I have just lent it for a few days and I have not recognized his commander?"

The opening time of Dongwufu No. 1 furnace on the third day.

Zhang Wanhe's plan to burn the furnace will divide the fifty shell shells into five batches, and each batch of ten shell shell shells is divided into different furnaces.

In this way, you can achieve the effect of long and toughening at different times, and the best toughening time was previously achieved.

As soon as the fire was extinguished, Zhang Wanhe couldn't wait to use tongs to scoop the sand particles that were covering the shell. With a rustling sound, the shell shell with a metallic luster was pulled out.

Zhang Wanhe didn't say anything, and used tongs to knock a few east on the shell and listened to the sound, knocked a few east on the other side, and then said happily: "80% feasible!"

Everyone was happy. They knew that Zhang Wanhe was an old military engineer, and his knocking judged the toughness of the shell from the echo and tremor of the shell.

If Zhang Wanhe said it was feasible, it would probably be impossible to make a mistake.

Bulu opened a few more and found that some of the shells were peeling off...

Su Xin frowned and said, "The iron ore they used to use is not purified. The oxygen distribution is uneven, and the phenomenon is torn between each other during toughening."

"What's there?" Jane Jane looked at their worried look and said, "Will it be done if you peel it?"

Su Xin shook her head slightly and explained: "The requirements for the wrong size of the shell are very strict. Taking off a layer of oxide layer means the size is small. The problems caused by the problem will be poor, which will directly affect the range."

The medicine jar sounded "Oh" and then there was no sound.

Is the medicine jar responsible for gunpowder? I don’t know much about those who are wrong.

Is Bu Lucky? The kind of "peeled" shell is not common. If you open ten, there will be three of them.

After cooling down, everyone couldn't wait to move the shells to a branch factory, and the hardware was operated by the machine tool and turned it in one turn... Then they shouted excitedly: "Okay, it's done! Although I'm careful, I'm sure I can process it!"

Everyone cheered, and Zhang Wanhe was even so excited that she burst into tears.

It has been many years since I thought the problem caused by the earth-making furnace could not be solved, but I didn't expect that it could be treated with that toughening technique.

If I had known I could do that, hundreds of thousands of Eighth Route Army soldiers would not have been bothered by the halves of leg grenades that exploded!

Now, I finally have the hardships and the sweetness is coming!

Just as everyone was cheering, a slightly hoarse voice came from outside: "Where is Xiaobei...?"

Li Yunlong, who came here, was happy when he entered the door: "Everyone is here? Let him have a meal and find it! He said, Lao Zhang, what are we yelling? That joy is like picking up a treasure..."

Zhang Wanhe originally wanted to tell Li Yunlong the good news, but then he thought, asking him to know if the Northeast has made contributions to the East, so he would not have to peel off his skin?

Yu Fei and Zhang Wanhe gave everyone a look, turned around and said with a smile, "What are you so happy about? He is eating that bowl of rice, wouldn't he just tormenting some guns and cannons?"

When Li Yunlong saw that his eyes were a bit good, he should hide something from him Lao Li!

He didn't ask much, and turned his attention to Wang Xuexin and Dongling: "Little Northeast, report the situation!"

"Report to the commander of the regiment!" Wang Xuexin stepped forward and replied: "They... made a shell shell!"

Of course, Li Yunlongdong’s military order cannot be hidden.

Zhang Wanhe said intimately, saying, "I'm a little Northeastern person, and I sold him in a blink of an eye! I'm a spy who eats both ends of food! Do you really see the wrong person...

Just as he was thinking about how to explain to Li Yunlong, he didn't expect that Li Yunlong looked at Xiaobeidong and then looked at the machine tool, and then laughed "hehehe": "He said he really didn't have any treasures, it turned out that he just didn't have a shell shell... He was fussing, what happened? Are you worried that he would steal it or not?"

Zhang Wanhe was stunned, then slowly laughed, nodding while laughing: "That's right. I, Old Li, have never seen any real shells for many times, how could I care about their shell shells?"

Xindong thought to himself that the little northeastern was powerful. He was aware of whether Li Yunlong had any idea of ​​what was going on in the shell. He said it straightforwardly, but Li Yunlong did not doubt it.

"Come on, let's talk outside!" Zhang Wanhe took Li Yunlong out of the factory, and when he turned around, he never forgot to give Wang Xuexin a thumbs up.

Li Yunlong and Zhang Wanhe were both particular, and they pulled away the lumps of wood from outside the factory to the east of the Huaishu.

It was so hot that it looked like an old friend who hadn't seen for many years, but when I listened carefully, it looked like a debt collector:

"He said, Lao Zhang!" Li Yunlong laughed and said, "It was a bit good when he turned around. I said that if there were three days, there would be a few days, and if there were ten days and half a month, there would be a few days!"

As he said that, Li Yunlong raised his head in the direction of Xiaobeidong and said, "He, Li Yunlong, never lie. Can the small Northeastern independent of the backbone of the regiment? A major matter in the regiment is waiting for him to deal with... He is the only one who can speak the Japanese, so he can fool the Japanese..."

“打住,打住!”张万和打断了李云龙的话:“老李,我就别跟他来那拐弯抹角的,他张万和不吃那一套!我直说了吧,想怎么着?”

"Just!" Li Yunlong, who was told about the central matter, smiled awkwardly: "Old Zhang, what's the relationship between us? I asked for employment, but he didn't frown. He was sending you a gift! But the independent group lacks people... Of course, we also lack equipment. Brother, you must not let others lose money, you have to be willing to do anything!"

After pausing, Li Yunlong approached and squatted in front of Zhang Wanhe and asked, "Old Zhang, do I think that would work? We brothers will settle the accounts clearly. We will calculate according to the day and rent it with leg grenades, so no one can say anything!"

"Finish!" Zhang Wanhe replied: "He knew that it would be fine if I, Li Yunlong, came! Let me tell you, how many leg grenades should be calculated in a day?"

Li Yunlong thought for a while, stretched out his five legs and fingers, and said, "That number must not be reduced!"

"What?" Zhang Wan and "Teng"'s Yidong stood up: "I really want to ask for five boxes? No door... At most two boxes! OK, it's okay, it's not okay!"

Li Yunlong, who was squatting on the ground, changed his face. He looked at his legs and fingers... and then rushed to take them back.

Then wouldn’t you just borrow a soldier? And he didn’t want to be ordered at the level. He thought it would be good to have five leg grenades a day! Zhang Wanhe Bubu Bubu was stupid? He opened his mouth and had two boxes!

There are thirty boxes in a box, and how many are there in two boxes?

Fifty or sixty? Anyway...

He is good! That little Northeast is always valuable! His fucking Dong is rich!

Li Yunlong hesitated and stood up with a smile. The eyes that looked at Zhang Wanhe were like a fat sheep waiting to be slaughtered...

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!