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Chapter 258 Triple Mirror (First update)
When Liu Hai came back from his hometown, he stopped taking care of the roast chicken workshop. The chickens are now only available at the end of the year and are rarely seen at other times because it is inconvenient to transport and the chicken growth period is also very slow at this time.

This roast chicken production line is destined to be seasonal like the moon cake production line. Usually, if you want to buy chicken, you basically have to go to the countryside or the pigeon market.

We had dinner at my father-in-law’s house in the evening. Old Lou also came back. He didn’t go to Hong Kong Island until the fifth day of the Lunar New Year.

"I won't do it next year." My father-in-law's family has a good environment and a separate house. Many of the furnishings in the house look like antiques.

"Why?" Xiaoyun asked dumbly when he heard this.

"I am just a transitional person. If people are trained there, someone will naturally take over." Old Lou said vaguely.

Liu Hai probably knew what was going on. Mr. Huo's results came out, and many people were probably jealous. To put it bluntly, Lao Lou's original identity was here, so it would be okay if he didn't do well, but if others went there, they wouldn't do well. It's really bad.

Now that the business is on track, there shouldn't be too many jealous people about this kind of meritorious work, and you don't have to do anything yourself, you just need to watch others do it.

But Liu Hai sneered in his heart. Now he is thinking about picking peaches. In a few years, he will know what it means to regret. But it's okay. He was still worried that his father-in-law had been in Hong Kong Island and it would be difficult to escape. Now it will be fine.

Old Lou looked at Liu Hai. He couldn't see through this son-in-law himself. He had never experienced anything, so why couldn't he see through it? He didn't like to talk, but his influence was too great. The more he knew, the less he believed it.

Liu Hai didn't talk much to Lao Lou, and he didn't have much to say. He just said hello with normal etiquette.

"It would be great if my dad doesn't go to Hong Kong Island in the future, otherwise my mother will always be alone in Kyoto." Xiaoyun said after returning home in the evening.

Liu Hai nodded. When he has time, he will turn the finance on the aircraft carrier into gold bars. Old Lou must have some inventory. Hong Kong Island can be regarded as a casual move. If it works, he will be less busy. If it doesn't work, he will have a plan.

I went to work at the factory the next day. New Year's Eve is tomorrow and today is the last day.

"Section Chief, we have all the parts." When they came to the maintenance department, Li Dali and others said with red eyes.

"Come back to work after the new year. After cleaning today and arranging the personnel on duty, you can get off work." Liu Hai asked Li Dali and others to lock up the parts drawings of the gun and other things, and then arrange the tasks.

"Okay." Li Dali and the others heard this and did not refute. Li Dali and the others were married, so naturally they had a lot of things to deal with.

Liu Hai came to the factory office again and reported to the factory director.

"Xiao Liu, the refrigerated container you mentioned can be used in trains and cars. It will be on duty next year." When Sun Aiguo saw Liu Hai, he spoke first.

Liu Hai nodded: "I understand, director."

"Xiao Liu, the chicken with some parts is older, what should I do with this one?" the factory director asked another question.

When Liu Hai heard this, he knew that chickens at this time had different origins. They were not mass-raised like in later generations. Some were farm-raised, some were retailed, some were maybe two or three years old, and most of them were basically one year old. Roosters, because hens have to lay eggs and stay. As for old hens, even in this era, they are scarce.

Because hens that are more than three years old are very good at raising chicks, and those that cannot raise chicks have long been sold.

Some hens with good maternal qualities will have nine chicks out of ten. Those with poor maternal qualities will have two or three chicks out of ten or all of them will have calves. These will be eliminated. This is of course a metaphor. Generally, the hens will be released based on their size. A dozen eggs hatch.

There are also hens with good maternal qualities that have a high hatching success rate. Nine out of ten eggs will hatch out of ten. It is difficult to say if the hens are not good at maternal qualities. Some of them run away midway and do not hatch...

"Soak it with baking soda, but clean it afterward." Liu Hai said. In fact, it doesn't matter at this time. It's better to eat it when it's old. It's better to eat it when it's chewy. I only eat it once a year. What to choose.

"By the way, this is given to you by your superiors." Sun Aiguo took out another package and handed it to Liu Hai.

"Ah..." Unexpectedly, bangs appeared again.

"Let's take a vacation." Sun Aiguo waved his hand, feeling really envious in his heart.

After dinner in the evening, Liu Hai washed his hands first, and then opened the package. When he opened it, he found a box. Inside the box was a letter, which said "Strive to be a new youth in the new society". The front was for a gift to someone, and the back was signed by a superior leader.

"Oops." Xiaoyun looked at the letter written vertically from right to left and exclaimed in a low voice.

Liu Hai put the things away and said, "Don't tell anyone, otherwise the leader may misunderstand that we are showing off."

"Uh-huh, uh-huh." Xiaoyun's face turned red with excitement.

On New Year's Eve the next day, the whole house was cleaned. There were no other Spring Festival couplets or anything like that at this time.

On New Year's Eve, each family had their own food. On New Year's Day, Liu Hai went to his father-in-law's house for lunch and Zhu Haiyang's house for dinner.

In the second grade of junior high school, Liu Hai drove Xiaoyun and Zhu Haiyang's family to visit Biyun Temple in Xishan. Biyun Temple was opened to the public after restoration in 57 and is also a cultural relic protection unit.

When we arrived at Xishan, there were vans, tricycles, motorcycles, and even four-wheelers. It was hard for my bangs to imagine that I would come here in this way, and I would freeze like a popsicle.

I came to Donglaishun in the afternoon to eat mutton. I had to queue up, but fortunately Liu Hai had already said hello...

On the third day of the Lunar New Year, I had a meal at the second uncle’s house at noon, and took Xiaoyun to Yang Hehua’s house for a meal in the evening.

On the fourth day of the Lunar New Year, Xu Damao’s family ate at noon, and Liu Hai’s family ate in the evening...

On the fifth day of work, the old rule is to have a meeting first, and then Liu Hai returns to the maintenance department to convey the spirit of the meeting.

Then he took out the parts of the short-blast rifle that had been manufactured years ago, and Liu Hai began to inspect them.

The difference between short bursts and submachine guns is actually their power. Most of the pistol bullets used in submachine guns are generally effective at about 100 meters and have a high rate of fire.

The short burst is a rifle bullet. The rate of fire is not as high as that of a submachine gun, but the distance is much longer.

In later generations, the guards of leaders of some unstable countries were all short-range troops. Because the attackers wore body armor, the threat from submachine guns was too low. The short-range assault rifles were not only easy to carry, but also powerful. (It is said that a certain driver's guard is equipped with short thrusters and does not have anything like that)
The bangs must be equipped with tactical rails. The short protrusion does not require an eight-fold mirror, a three-fold mirror is enough. Leave a place for the tactical flashlight and equip it later.

After completing the inspection, Liu Hai nodded, and then said: "Just make another batch of parts according to this, let's make ten."

"Okay." Li Dali and others nodded immediately when they heard that Liu Hai had passed the acceptance test.

"Make more bullets, but they must be strictly managed." Liu Hai said again.

"Section Chief, don't worry."

With ready-made processing equipment and ready-made stamping dies, making guns is too simple.

The bangs are used to make triple mirrors. There is no other way but to use aluminum alloy to make them...

The glass material is exactly what I used to make beakers and other raw materials last time.

Of course, it is purely mechanical now. There is no laser, infrared, thermal imaging, holography or anything like that. It is not appropriate. It is just like a simple monocular telescope and does not require a sophisticated sniper scope like a sniper rifle.

Sun Aiguo usually doesn't come to Liu Hai's maintenance department. He has endless worries about other workshop matters. There are too many workshops, and there are always things like this, as well as favors from fraternal units, phone calls, etc.

This is just the end of the New Year, and each unit is worried about its own quota. Each mining company is eager to get its ten excavators this year at once, along with the supporting four different forklifts, so that this year it can exceed the quota.But there's no way, it's impossible. Other similar factories will definitely not be willing to do it. If you act like a conspicuous bag, then we'll have to deal with it?

The same goes for the army. A transportation company has been set up somewhere, and they are eagerly waiting for the trucks to arrive...

The factory’s driving school didn’t even take a break during the Chinese New Year. Especially for excavator drivers, only the factory has training. Other places are reluctant to teach them. How much work will be lost after just one hour of training?

Nowadays, there is no after-sales service. If you can repair it yourself, you can repair it. If you can't, you can wait for the manufacturer to repair it. Therefore, most drivers have to simply troubleshoot and repair, otherwise they will wait for who knows how long for the manufacturer to come.

On the fifteenth day of the first lunar month, Liu Hai finally got it done. The gun itself was not complicated, but it was the triple mirror that took Liu Hai and Li Dali a few people to work on for nearly ten days, mainly polishing the optical glass.

"Just use it." Liu Hai looked at the triple mirror. There was no coating or nitrogen filling. That was it.

Because Liu Hai really doesn’t know much about this, what should you do?
Eleven short guns, pure black, equipped with triple mirrors, a lot of hand-made bullets, a total of five thousand rounds of bullets, the overall weight of the gun is definitely much heavier than modern guns.

The magazine has thirty or twenty rounds. Liu Hai is very strict about weapons and ammunition, mainly because this is a rifle. In fact, there are many shotguns in the countryside now, and even earthen cannons, which are hollowed out of hardwood. They make earthen cannons and shoot stone chips, and of course some people hide rifles and so on.

By the 89s and 90s, many township blacksmiths could manufacture and sell iron sand, gunpowder, shotguns, etc. openly. In the [-]s and for a long time after the millennium, crossbows were also sold openly and only later were they banned.

"Director, the gun is ready." Liu Hai came to report first. It is right to report more when it comes to anything.

"It's done, let's go." Sun Aiguo heard this and said.

By the way, he called the chief of the security department together and came to the maintenance department.

The head of the security department had long been impatient. He had long heard that the maintenance department was making guns. He felt itchy and came here to look at the dark guns.

"This is an automatic rifle borrowed from Big Brother." Liu Hai said directly.

"This is a scope, a triple scope."

"This is a twenty-round magazine, suitable for sentries, interior security, etc. This thirty-round magazine is suitable for mountains, woods, and border patrols." Liu Hai explained carefully.

Sun Aiguo picked up a rifle, and the security section chief also quickly picked up one and looked at it carefully.

He pulled the bolt and put his eyes on the scope.

"It still needs calibration." Liu Hai said.

"Tsk, tsk." The security section chief felt a little uncomfortable holding it in his hand. After all, he was used to holding pistols and long guns, but he also knew that when patrolling with this kind of equipment, those holding box guns would count.

"Find a place to try?" Without waiting for Liu Hai's suggestion, the security section chief looked at the bullet, feeling like a cat's claw in his heart.

"Sure, I'll find a place. Xiao Liu, please prepare here." Sun Aiguo would definitely not be reckless.

Liu Hai quickly said: "Why don't you try it with a machine first? It's your first time after all."

"What are you afraid of? Not afraid." The head of the security department waved his hand and said.

"I'll go first later."

"It's not that particular." Sun Aiguo also waved his hand and said.

Well, he is indeed a veteran.

After Sun Aiguo reported it, the leader of the First Machinery Department contacted the army, and Liu Hai packed the bullets and guns into boxes.

Two vans went to the army shooting range. Three people came from the security department. We really couldn't sit down, otherwise there would be more people coming.

The troops have training here in the winter and they are ready. The targets are also ready at different distances.

"Doesn't this gun look unusual?" The troop leader looked at the rifle he took out. It was dark, short and powerful.

"New, new." Sun Aiguo said immediately.

The security section chief gave some instructions to Liu Hai, then selected a 20-round magazine and stood there.

Let’s start with a single shot and calibrate the scope.

After firing one bullet, adjusting it, and then firing another round, the security section chief felt it was accurate after five rounds.

Then, for the target in the distance, there was a burst of clicking.

"Okay." Everyone saw it, and the bullet hit the target.

"This scope is so good that even new recruits can use it," the security section chief said.

"Really? Let me give it a try." Sun Aiguo took it and then took a thirty-round magazine.

Sun Aiguo stood, crouched, lay down, and charged, all in one go. Of course, he lost a magazine of bullets.

"It still feels a bit unaccustomed, but the vibration is not as big as that of an automatic rifle. The scope is good. It's like the target is right in front of you." Sun Aiguo commented.

The troop leader was moved after hearing this and quickly picked up a magazine: "I'll give it a try too."

"Li Dali, please adjust it." Liu Hai looked at Li Dali and others with helpless eyes and said immediately.

"Okay." Li Dali and others quickly picked up a handful each, Liu Hai pointed at one side, and several people squatted down.

"Don't point the gun at anyone." Liu Hai instructed Li Dali and others on how to hold the gun.

On the other side, a few guns were gone, one for each person. Liu Hai felt like he was covered in cold sweat. If there is anyone with evil intentions now... tsk tsk.

The leader of the First Machine Department also held a gun, Tutu was a shuttle: "Okay, okay, this is short and compact, suitable for close combat, and it reduces the weight."

The leader of the First Machinery Department looked at the bullets again, but they were much larger than the bullets of a submachine gun. Looking at the shooting distance, it was accurate: "The power is not low."

Most of these leaders have served in the military. You can test out whether the gun is good or not by getting started. Although it is a bit short and does not feel very comfortable in the hand, the shooting experience and accuracy are completely sufficient.

"This equipment can greatly reduce logistics for plateau and frontier troops. Anyway, it can be single-shot." The leader of the First Machinery Department said again.

Liu Hai touched his nose, feeling that his invention seemed to be aimed at someone.

(End of this chapter)