Rebirth of the 1980s: The Military Industry Empire

When Qin Yang and Zhang Chao entered the production workshop, everyone looked at Qin Yang with meaningful eyes. Facing these gazes, Qin Yang strode towards the finished gun rack.

"Huh, has my gun already been processed?" Qin Yang picked up the air gun from the rack.

The once rough gunstock had been polished smooth and coated with a layer of clear oil, revealing the wood grain, making it look very beautiful.

The barrel had also undergone further processing, with a layer of blue-black luster on the surface, making one unable to resist the urge to touch it.

"Yes, we processed it according to the craftsmanship of the Type 56 semi-automatic rifle. The only thing lacking is chrome plating inside the barrel," Zhang Guoqiang said.

"Oh, forget about the chrome plating. After all, we're shooting lead bullets, so there's little wear and tear," Qin Yang said affirmatively. "Chrome plating is too wasteful."

He had never heard of chrome plating inside an air gun barrel, which would increase the cost.

"Well, we are currently preparing to purchase punches for processing air guns of this caliber," Zhang Guoqiang continued. "This morning, we tried to make gun barrels using your method from last night, but we ruined several. Everyone admires you. I really don't know how you mastered this technique."

"My method yesterday was only forced by Deputy Factory Director Yang. It was also good luck. That kind of processing method is not always successful. When we purchase the tools back, directly insert the broaching core and forge it, which can not only standardize the caliber, but also process the rifling at the same time."

Everyone's eyes widened. That's right, this process is really possible, killing two birds with one stone!

There are many master craftsmen who can make guns, but those who can transform production processes are rare.

"Yangzi, you really don't cry, but when you do, you shock the world! All those years of idling were just lurking, and now you've finally come out of the mountains," Liu Yong said with emotion. "Our factory has successors!"

Even Qin Yang was embarrassed by this praise. He held the gun, unable to put it down. "Uncle Liu, if our production is no problem, can I take this gun out for a test?"

"Of course," Liu Yong nodded. "Take it out with confidence. See who dares to touch you!"

Yesterday, Qin Yang was arrested for stealing a gun, which was a real gun theft. What about today? Today is a legitimate gun test!

Liu Yong also felt angry. In the past, everyone would see each other sooner or later and had to save face, but since the other side had torn their face, Liu Yong was not afraid of them.

What about the security department? Can the security department do whatever they want? Qin Yang was right. If they dare to mess around, go to the capital to sue them!

Qin Yang glanced at Liu Yong gratefully. His father had always been strict, his mother was doting, but what about Uncle Liu? He had always been silently caring for him and protecting him.

"Do you need us to go to the shooting range with you?" Zhang Guoqiang asked.

"No, everyone continue to process the parts. If there are any problems, come to me. In the future, this kind of air gun will definitely become the most profitable civilian product project in our factory. Everyone will probably have to work overtime," Qin Yang said. "Let Chaozi and I go."

Zhang Chao nodded aside: "Dad, don't worry, if the people from the security department dare to arrest people this time, I will fight them!"

Qin Yang carried the air gun on his back and led Zhang Chao to the shooting range. A figure followed.

"Yangzi, where did you go this morning? I couldn't find you anywhere," Zhao Zhigang said with a very concerned look. "Later, I heard about your wonderful performance, which is really gratifying, but why didn't you tell me?"

A trace of disgust appeared in Zhang Chao's eyes. Hmph, what are you pretending to be? You are clearly with Factory Director Yang and the others!

"Don't mention it, Chaozi and I weren't ready yet, when we heard that Deputy Factory Director Yang had been schemed against," Qin Yang said with a helpless expression. "Although the ending made me very happy, it's a pity that I didn't do it myself. It seems that Deputy Factory Director Yang has many enemies."

"You didn't do it?" Zhao Zhigang was a little surprised. "Chaozi, you really didn't go?"

In Zhao Zhigang's memory, Zhang Chao would never lie.

Zhang Chao nodded: "We didn't do it. Later, when I heard that Deputy Factory Director Yang was schemed against, Yangzi and I went to his house to have dinner to celebrate. We originally wanted to call you, but we searched around the factory and couldn't find you."

If Zhang Chao had just nodded, Zhao Zhigang would probably still have some doubts, but now that Zhang Chao had said so much, it seemed that he couldn't be wrong.

Then who should have done it? Is there someone even more insidious in the factory? Taking advantage of this opportunity, they took revenge on Deputy Factory Director Yang and also shifted the blame to Qin Yang?

The other is the air gun designed by Qin Yang, which has a separate downward-pressing cocking lever below the barrel, which is the mainstream structure of air guns in later generations.

*Bang!*

At this moment, with a gunshot, Qin Yang had already fired at the target 15 meters away.

"Ten rings, Yangzi, ten rings, you are so awesome!" Zhang Chao shouted excitedly.

Qin Yang smiled and continued to load the bullet.

In the sky, a bird flew by.

Gray head; brown upper body, pink lower body; at this time, it spread its wings and flew, revealing black-brown wings, with white at the end, which is the common turtledove in the north.

Qin Yang raised his air gun, tracked the turtledove flying in the sky for two seconds, and then pulled the trigger.

*Bang!*

The turtledove fell to the ground in response.

Zhao Zhigang was stunned. Qin Yang actually had this ability? When he played with the Type 56 yesterday, he didn't see him so powerful! Not to mention those flying in the sky, he couldn't even hit those landing on the branches!

"Yangzi, can I play with it?"

You?

Qin Yang glanced at him: "Can you?"

"Of course, I used to play with B1, let me play with your one too."

"Okay, here you go." Qin Yang's peripheral vision had already swept over several people running over quickly, one of whom was holding an engineer's shovel, so familiar.

Hmph, you've come at the right time!