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Chapter 139 Taking Reporter Zhao to visit the workshop

As soon as she entered the workshop, Zhao Ting was shocked by the busy and orderly scene in front of her.

Towering robotic arms are waving in the air, and workers in neat work clothes are busy at their respective posts. The roar of machines echoed in the workshop, but there was no clutter at all.

"This is our fighter jet assembly area." Jiangchuan said, pointing to a row of fighter jets being assembled in front of him.

Zhao Ting followed his hand and saw that the "Xuanlong 1" fighter jets were in different stages of assembly, some had begun to take shape, and some were still being polished in detail.

"The manufacturing process of these fighter jets is very complex, and each step requires exquisite skills and rigorous attitude."

Jiang Chuan explained while guiding Zhao Ting towards a fighter jet being assembled. He introduced in detail the various components and functions of the fighter jet, as well as the details that need to be paid attention to during the manufacturing process.

Zhao Ting listened with great interest and asked some questions from time to time, and Jiang Chuan patiently answered them one by one.

In the process of answering questions, he also joked a few words, making the whole visit full of relaxed and happy atmosphere.

Zhao Ting visited the workshop of the military factory. The machines are roaring here, and workers are busy shuttling between the equipment, making it a busy scene.

Jiang Chuan pointed to the "Xuanlong 1" fighter jet being assembled and said: "This is our proud work. It combines the most advanced technology and craftsmanship."

Zhao Ting carefully observed every detail of the fighter jet and exclaimed: "It's so beautiful, every detail reveals ingenuity and wisdom."

As the visit progressed, Zhao Ting's understanding of "Xuanlong 1" became more and more comprehensive.

She not only saw the external beauty and advanced performance of the fighter jets, but also felt the hardship and dedication behind military manufacturing.

In a corner of the workshop, Zhao Ting noticed a worker who was busy.

His hands were dexterously operating on the fighter jet, and every movement seemed so skillful and precise. She couldn't help but ask Jiang Chuan about the worker.

"He is the technical backbone of our workshop and has been working here for more than ten years." Jiangchuan introduced, "He knows every component of the fighter jet well and is a valuable asset to us here."

Zhao Ting was in awe after hearing this. She deeply felt the charm and value of military manufacturing.

This seemingly cold mechanical world actually contains the passion and sweat of countless people.

After the visit, Zhao Ting expressed her heartfelt thanks to Jiang Chuan.

She sighed: "This visit gave me a deeper understanding of military manufacturing, and also made me admire you and your team even more. I believe that 'Xuanlong 1' will definitely become a star product in the future."

Jiangchuan smiled and shook his head, "We still have a lot to improve and improve, but thank you for your kind words. In fact, behind every successful product, it is inseparable from the joint efforts of the entire team."

The two walked out of the workshop as they talked. The sun shone on them, leaving a golden light and shadow.

Jiang Chuan watched Zhao Ting leave, filled with expectations and confidence for the future.

He knows that "Xuanlong 1" is only their first step towards glory, and there will be more challenges waiting for them to meet in the future.

After visiting the workshop, Jiang Chuan took Zhao Ting to the control room of the military factory.

This is a space full of high-tech atmosphere. The walls are covered with display screens, and various data charts are constantly updating.

The big screen here displays real-time monitoring images of various production links.

Wang Mingyuan and Guo Dastanson are also in the control room, and they are discussing the next production plan.

The atmosphere seemed a bit tense, because the next task was very arduous and no mistakes were allowed.

Jiang Chuan walked into the control room, patted Wang Mingyuan on the shoulder and said, "Thank you, Mingyuan. How is the next production plan going?"

Wang Mingyuan replied: "Boss, we have made a detailed plan and conducted many simulation exercises to ensure that nothing goes wrong."

Jiang Chuan nodded to express satisfaction: "Very good, I believe you can complete the task."

Then he turned to Godastenson and asked: "Dastenson, what about you? Is there anything you need to coordinate?"

Guo Dastanson replied: "Boss, please rest assured, I will fully cooperate with Mingyuan to complete the production tasks." Jiang Chuan showed a satisfied smile after hearing the two people's answers.

After seeing off reporter Zhao Ting, Jiang Chuan once again entered the control room of the military factory.

Wang Mingyuan and Guo Dastanson were already waiting in the control room. The two stood in front of a huge electronic map and were discussing something intensely.

"Mingyuan, Statham, how was your discussion?" Jiang Chuan asked as he walked, his voice breaking the tense atmosphere in the control room.

Wang Mingyuan turned around and frowned, "Boss, the production plan is a bit tight. The recent surge in orders has made our production line almost reach its limit."

Goldsteinson also nodded in agreement, "Yes, and there are also some problems with the supply of raw materials. Especially for rare earth elements, the price on the market has soared, and our costs are increasing."

Jiang Chuan walked to them and scanned the electronic map. It was a detailed production flow chart.

After thinking for a while, he said: "We cannot slow down because of short-term difficulties. Mingyuan, you are responsible for optimizing the production process and improving efficiency. Statham, you are responsible for negotiating with suppliers to ensure a stable supply of raw materials."

They both responded in unison, but they still couldn't hide the worry on their faces. Jiang Chuan saw this and chuckled.

"Don't worry, there are always more solutions than difficulties. Our military industry is meant to survive and develop in the face of difficulties."

Wang Mingyuan smiled bitterly and said: "Boss, we all understand the principle, but it is really difficult to implement it in practice."

Jiang Chuan patted his shoulder, "It's a bit difficult, but how can it be that easy? Think about the sophisticated equipment we have made, and think about the soldiers who can better defend the country because of our products. What does this difficulty mean?”

Hearing this, Guo Dastanson straightened his back, "The boss is right! Let's do it now!" After saying that, he and Wang Mingyuan looked at each other and smiled, as if all the previous troubles had disappeared.

Jiangchuan nodded with satisfaction, "Go! Remember, no matter what difficulties you encounter, you must report to me in time. We are a team and we must face challenges together."

After the two left, Jiang Chuan stood alone in the control room, looking deeply at the display screen on the wall.

The phone suddenly rang in the quiet office, breaking the afternoon tranquility.

Jiang Chuan put down the document in his hand, glanced at the caller ID, and frowned slightly. It's Charles, chairman of Rheinmetall AG.

Jiang Chuan frowned slightly and answered the phone: "Hello?" "Mr. Jiang Chuan? This is Charles." A gloomy voice came from the other end of the phone, "I think you should know who I am?"

Jiangchuan sneered: "Mr. Charles, chairman of Rheinmetall, of course I know."

"Very good." Charles continued, "I heard that your 'Xuanlong 1' is very popular, but I want to remind you not to be happy too early. There is no eternal winner in this world, only Constant competition and challenges.”

Jiang Chuan heard the threat in Charles's words, but he was not afraid: "Mr. Charles, if you have anything to say, just say it."

"Haha, I knew you were a smart man." Charles said with a smile, "I want to play a game with you to see who can have the last laugh in this competition."

"I'll be with you anytime." Jiang Chuan replied calmly, knowing that this competition had just begun.

Charles's gloomy voice came from the other end of the phone, "Jiangchuan, we don't speak secretly. Your military business is doing well, but don't forget that there are no permanent enemies or permanent friends in this world. ”

Hearing this, Jiang Chuan sneered in his heart, but pretended to be surprised and said, "Oh, Mr. Charles, are you worried about me? I'm really touched."

Charles obviously didn't expect Jiang Chuan to respond like this. He was stunned for a moment, and then his voice became a little colder.

"Jiangchuan, don't talk nonsense with me. Your 'Xuanlong 1' fighter jet is indeed an amazing achievement, but now many people are staring at you. If you don't understand current affairs, I don't mind causing you some little trouble. "

When Jiang Chuan heard this, the smile on his face became even bigger, "Oh, it really scared me to death. But, Mr. Charles, you may not know that I like to solve troubles the most. Just come here and see the end Who is causing trouble for whom?"

Charles was so angry at Jiang Chuan's ridicule that he was speechless. He snorted coldly, "Jiang Chuan, don't be too proud. The shopping mall is like a battlefield, and the real winner is the one who laughs in the end."

"Yes, yes, you are right." Jiang Chuan still had a nonchalant attitude.

"However, Mr. Charles, don't forget that the battlefield is constantly changing. Maybe one day you will find that you have fallen behind."

Charles was obviously irritated by Jiang Chuan's words. He roared angrily, "Jiang Chuan, just wait and see!"

Hearing this, Jiang Chuan's eyes flashed with a chill. He knew that Charles was an unscrupulous man, but his threats did not scare him.

He responded calmly: "Mr. Charles, I think you may have overestimated your abilities. My business is not something that can be hindered that easily."

"Oh? Really?" Charles said with a hint of provocation in his tone, "Then we'll wait and see. Let's see if your military-industrial empire can withstand the storm."

Jiang Chuan smiled slightly, "Okay, I'll wait to see what you do." After saying that, he hung up the phone.

After putting down the phone, Jiang Chuan's expression gradually became serious. He knew that Charles would not give up and that this business war had just begun.

But he also believes that as long as he remains vigilant and responds appropriately, Charles' threat will not be enough to shake his foundation.

Jiang Chuan picked up the document in his hand again and began to review it carefully. He knows that no matter what challenge he faces, he must remain calm and focused.

Because in this business war, only the one who laughs to the end is the real winner.

The sun shines through the clouds and onto the training ground of the military factory. Jiangchuan stood on the sidelines with piercing eyes, watching Ghost and Soap who were undergoing basic training.

Wearing camouflage uniforms and holding simulated firearms, the two men shuttled between obstacles with quick and accurate movements.

"Ghost, you're not fast enough!" Jiang Chuan suddenly shouted.

The ghost rolled over, stood up quickly, and rushed to the next target, "Yes, boss!"

Soap followed closely behind, his movements more vigorous, but Jiangchuan was still dissatisfied, "Soap, your shooting accuracy needs to be improved!"

Soap quickly adjusted his shooting posture, fired several shots, and accurately hit the target, "Understood, boss!"

Jiang Chuan's face was tense. He knew that in the face of possible security threats, any negligence could lead to irreparable consequences. He must ensure that his men are at their best under any circumstances.

After training for a period of time, Jiang Chuan stopped the training and said, "Okay, let's rest for ten minutes."

Ghost and Soap walked to Jiangchuan, picked up the water bottle and drank water.

"Boss, is there any trouble?" Ghost asked keenly.

Jiang Chuan nodded, "Rheinmetall has been making frequent moves recently, and we cannot take it lightly."

"Hmph, that Charles, if he dares to mess with us, there will be no return for him!" Soap said harshly.

Jiang Chuan smiled slightly, "It is good to have confidence, but we cannot underestimate the enemy. Remember, we must remain vigilant at all times."

After the break, training continues. Jiang Chuan stood on the sidelines, always paying attention to every move of his men. He knew that this coming storm required them to be fully prepared.

During the intense training, some episodes also occurred. The ghost accidentally fell while climbing over an obstacle, causing Soap to laugh.

"Haha, Ghost, when did your skills become so clumsy?" Soap teased.

The ghost got up from the ground and patted the dust on his body, "Humph, don't be proud, I'll let you fall down later."

Sure enough, not long after, Soap also fell down while trying a difficult move. This time it was the ghost's turn to laugh at him, "It seems you are nothing more than that!"

The two of them chased each other and teased each other on the training ground, and the atmosphere became much more relaxed.

Jiang Chuan looked at this scene and was secretly pleased. He knows that such team spirit is the key to their ability to overcome any difficulties.

The secret room is located in the deepest part of the military factory, surrounded by thick reinforced concrete walls, with only a heavy iron door as the only entrance and exit.

Jiang Chuan stood in the secret room. In front of him were his two most trusted subordinates-Yuri and John.

"Gentlemen," Jiangchuan began, his voice echoing in the secret room with an unquestionable authority.

"You must all know our current situation. That old guy Charles won't give up."

Yuri nodded, his eyes firm, "Boss, whatever plan you have, we will go through fire and water."

(End of this chapter)