Siheyuan: Supernatural from the Ninth-level Engineer

Besides, these things are usually handled by Yang Gang.

"If I had a choice, I wouldn't ask you."

Yang Gang rolled his eyes.

"Don't forget that we still have two projects of anti-aircraft missiles and air-to-air missiles. Yang Gang really has no choice here.

He also has a headache.

Chen Tao and the others have been lacking in manpower.

There are indeed many big takers in the country.

Many are the fathers of various domestic weapon systems.

After all, in the era when the country was just established, many things in the country were almost blank.

But the point is, even if Yang Gang wants to pay attention, he has no chance.

These people are highly classified.

Even in retirement, the identity will not be made public if the state does not declassify the relevant weapons systems.

Unless it is some large-scale weapons and equipment that have to be disclosed, Yang can know its chief designer and chief engineer just now.

He really has no choice right now.

Seeing Yang Gang's depressed and embarrassed expression, Director Yang's head became even bigger.

Where do you go to find someone?

You must know that after their Red Star Rolling Plant started to engage in weapons projects, many people have come back from outside.

Feng Lei listened on the side, seeing that both of them were embarrassed.

Opening the door to make a clearance: II I have a candidate here, but I don't know if it is suitable or not? "

"What's inappropriate, as long as there is a technical foundation!"

Yang Gang was straightforward.

Even a little dissatisfied with Feng Lei.

If there is someone, just say it directly.

"Qin Zhijun."

"Who?"

Yang Gang had never heard of this name.

But as soon as he heard the name, Yang Chang (Good Money Zhao)'s long face quickly collapsed.

He hurriedly said, "That won't work! Qin Zhijun is not suitable for this vice president!"

Director Yang shook his head as he spoke.

Resolutely oppose Feng Lei's proposal.

Anyone can serve as the vice president, but Qin Zhijun can't come.

At least, he thought so.

"what happened?"

Yang Gang looked at Director Yang and Feng Lei, wondering what they were doing.

Isn't that the vice president of an anti-tank bazooka?

Design a plan, just come up with it yourself.

The responsibility of the vice president is to help refine some technical details and help realize his own design.

The demands on people are actually not that high.

A foundation is good.

504 has overseas relations and is a spy?Isn't this nonsense!Can spies steal secrets under their own eyes?

"Mr. Yang, although Qin Zhijun is a college student in our country, he has strong personal ability. But he has overseas connections, and there are many relatives in his family on the opposite island. Director Feng knows this better."

Director Yang looked at Feng Lei with a serious expression.

In his opinion, such a person cannot serve as a deputy chief engineer and be responsible for such an advanced project.

You know, all the projects of the Red Star Rolling Plant are highly confidential.

Have overseas relations, if it is a spy.

If you accidentally leak it, the consequences will be serious.

These leaders will also be implicated.

He really didn't know what kind of psychology Feng Lei had to recommend Qin Zhijun.

As soon as Yang Gang heard it, this was actually the case.

Also a little speechless.

It's windy.

If I fail the inspection, can I work in this factory?

Since Feng Lei recommended it, there should be no problem.

At least not a spy.

"What's this?" Yang Gang turned his head and asked, "Is the person in our unit?"

"Yes, people are in the rolling mill. It's only been a while since I entered the mill. It wasn't some delegated experts before.

Professor, we asked for 387. "

For these people, Feng Lei knew very well.

It was windy outside, and many technologists were affected.

In the end, because of the serious shortage of people, the Red Star Rolling Factory asked all these people over.

The reason why the rolling mill is strong in technology is also because of these technical experts.

Soon, Qin Zhijun came to Yang Gang.

Facing this chief engineer who was much younger than himself, Qin Zhijun was a little afraid to look up.

Yang Gang saw that this was not possible.

"Comrade Qin Zhijun, you don't need to be cautious, let's talk..."

Yang Gang knew why Qin Zhijun was in this state.

After all, in these days, it is not easy for anyone to have overseas relations.

Even Qin Zhijun, a college student, was not reused when he arrived at the rolling mill.

Even cleaning can only be done in ordinary workshops.

After learning about the situation, Yang Gang felt that Director Yang and these people were completely wasting talents.

Every project in the factory is short of people.

Good people arrange to clean up?

This is not bullshit.

"I'm looking for you this time because President Yang hopes you can serve as the deputy chief designer of the new project of anti-tank bazooka." Feng Lei said.

what? !

Qin Zhijun suddenly raised his head.

His face was full of shock.

Make yourself the vice president of the anti-tank bazooka?

What a joke!

my own identity...

Qin Zhijun hurriedly shook his head.

"Yang, President Yang, this can't be done, my identity..."

"What's your identity? Are you not an employee of our unit?"

Yang Gang said angrily.

"In a word, can you do it?!"

Yang Gang is also too lazy to talk nonsense.

He knew that even Qin Zhijun himself was worried about these things.

But time waits for no one, and there is not much time to waste now.

As long as it's not a spy.

Besides, why are there so many spies?

The florist's reputation as an intelligence desert is no joke.

"Mr. Yang, I want to do..."

Qin Zhijun answered hesitantly.

"But I have relatives overseas..."

Have (cjaj) relatives overseas.

Confidentiality may be leaked.

This is the view of many people.

"Have you been in touch regularly?"

Qin Zhijun shook his head, "That's not true."

"That's it! Since there is no contact, what's the problem?"