Sword life

Chapter 244 Inventory of the harvest
After the war, the ice city was full of ruins, and soon, waves of farmers flocked into the ice city, knocking out the complete bricks like ants moving house, broken bricks and broken bricks are not spared, the bricks in the ice city are water-milled bricks , 1000 yuan can be sold for one yuan, and broken bricks can be sold for 2000 yuan.

These people are all dressed in the same outfit, with ripped jackets turned upside down, cotton gloves and dog fur hats, and a long shovel in their hands, ready to pull out some good products at any time.

Li Qiang is one of them. He is 53 this year and looks like he is [-], but he really works hard and can't lose to the great guy.

"Old man Li, it's so cold, you still come out to pick up waste?" The talking old man knocked off the cement on a brick skillfully, and put it aside.

"Didn't you come out too? What are you afraid of in the cold weather? It will be hot after a little more work!" Li Qiang picked up a pile of bricks that were glued together, knocked off the cement part with a trowel, and saw it out of the corner of his eye. A metal reflector.

Li Qiang's excited heartbeat stopped, and he stretched out his hand to pull the brick and soil, and suddenly saw a half-arc-shaped metal.

"Old Huang, come here quickly and see what I dug up?" Li Qiang excitedly dug hard, and it didn't take long before he saw a complete gun barrel.

The barrel of this gun looks only the thickness of a fist. It may have been bombed, and the barrel is completely bent, so it cannot be regarded as genuine.

Li Qiang sighed, the price of authentic products would be ten times higher, and now they can only be bought for a dozen dollars.

Continuing to dig down, Li Qiang unearthed some metals, which can be sold for tens of dollars, which is enough to buy an acre of land in the countryside.

Here, as long as you work hard, it is not difficult to make three to five yuan a day. If you are lucky and come across gun parts like Li Qiang, you will make a fortune!
For this kind of thing, Zhang Gang is always happy to see it. In order to make these people more efficient, Zhang Gang even helped a little!
This morning, in a ruined place, Zhang Gang grabbed a piece of wall, lifted the whole piece of wall with his arms, and put it on the car on the side of the road, and then lifted the other pieces of the wall that were slightly intact. Lifted to the car.

After a while, a truck was fully loaded and drove away. Dozens of farmers rushed up to pick up bricks, tiles, and weapon fragments.

In one morning, Zhang Gang cleaned up all the large pieces of construction waste in the entire street, leaving only small pieces of bricks and stones for the scavenger.

In other streets, there was a loud bang and bang, and hundreds of tractors were replaced with impact drills, which knocked large walls into small pieces, loaded them into trucks outside the city, and handed them over to professional waste pickers.

The ice city began to become empty at a speed visible to the naked eye!
Not only the ruins need to be cleaned up, but facilities such as the substation have to be transferred to the county seat. In the next three to five years, Ice City will become the focus of war. Instead of being blown into fly ash, it is better to dismantle it now and play a role in other places .

After the activity started, Zhang Gang went directly to the Bingcheng Ordnance Institute to check the seizure situation in this battle.

As soon as he entered the ordnance workshop, Zhang Gang could smell a strong smell of oily smoke, and the sound of knocks of varying severity bombarded his eardrums in turn.

In this battle, less than [-] complete rifles were seized, and more than [-] rifles were damaged by the little devils. The proportion of light and heavy machine guns was similar, and there was not a single piece of artillery intact.

To put it this way is more straightforward. After a Type A division has fought a battle, the equipment captured is only enough to arm a regiment, and the weapon damage rate exceeds [-]%.

If the firearms lost by the four brigades are added, it is estimated that it will take more than half a year to produce them based on the current production capacity. Therefore, whether the ordnance can be repaired or not, how quickly it can be repaired becomes the key point.

"Commander, why are you here!" The director of the ordnance factory is a strong man in his 30s, named Lei Ming, who used to be a fitter with strong hands.

"Well, look at the repair situation of our firearms. When will these [-] guns be repaired?" Zhang Gang asked.

Lei Ming thought for a while, and said, "Commander, to tell you the truth, I'm just dismantling all the guns into parts, and assembling the parts that pass the standard, and throwing the unqualified ones to the warehouse for storage. I can give you about [-] rifles. The second batch of [-] rifles has some problems with individual parts. After repairing, the performance will not be so good. It will take about a month. As for the last [-] rifles, Basically, there is no repair value, it is better to go back to the furnace and re-smelt!"

"Well, the idea is very good. Now people are waiting for guns. One more gun will give us more strength." Zhang Gang walked into a large warehouse and saw boxes of parts on the ground. He was wearing jeans. Workers in uniform are assembling the three-eighth cap.

Zhang Gang walked up to a worker and pressed the worker's shoulder: "No need to get up, I'll try." After speaking, he began to assemble the Sanba cover.

Click, click, the parts arrived in Zhang Gang's hands, as if they had a life of their own, jumping and assembling them together. In less than a minute, a complete Sanba cover was assembled.

"It's too powerful, what kind of hand is this!"

"I didn't even see it clearly, it was assembled, the real lightning speed!"

Everyone was amazed, Zhang Gang smiled and said: "I'm familiar with it, Director Lei, I will transfer a battalion to help you assemble guns. Your workers can be transferred out to do repairs, division of labor and cooperation, and carry forward their strengths!"

Walking out of the firearms assembly workshop, Zhang Gang walked into the artillery repair workshop. Zhang Gang saw eight [-]-type artillery neatly arranged at a glance, and his eyes lit up immediately.

"Is this what you put together?"

"Yes, the Type 150 has a low shelf and is not easy to destroy. When it explodes, it can't reach the core area, so it is easier to assemble. Other artillery is much more troublesome to assemble. The gun barrel was blown, and basically there is no way to repair it." Lei Ming said regretfully.

"It's okay, it's pretty good to be able to repair it like this. The little devil's artillery is average, except for the [-]-style, which is a bit special, and everything else is a level behind." Zhang Gang comforted.
After watching the guns, Zhang Gang went to the bullet reloading production line. The Battle of Bingcheng consumed tens of millions of bullets, which is also the production volume of two to three months.

"At present, 50 rounds of bullets can be reloaded every day, and it is estimated that 3000 million rounds of bullets can be reloaded within two months, and [-]% of the bullets picked up will be reloaded."

Zhang Gang looked at Lei Ming with warm eyes: "Well, if you want to produce shells, what kind of support do you need?"

"If the Shenyi machine can be merged, I can produce shells within three months, at least 100 million rounds per year."

Zhang Gang nodded: "Success, you reserve the personnel first, and I will transfer Shen Yiji to you!"

(End of this chapter)