Super Weapon Swap System

Zhu Lao said this, and the others stopped talking. Indeed, grid armor is an idea. They have repeatedly demonstrated it many times, but no one did it. As a result, Qin Guan got it out.

A very simple thing, we can see that the problem of the system is coming, and the real vitality is still the people below.

However, the technology required for grid armor is simple, that is, welding. Others involve all aspects, such as circuit, hydraulic pressure, optics, etc. can he do these as a production line worker?

None of the people present believed it.

Even major Yang in the back doesn't really believe it. One can't be proficient in all aspects because he specializes in technology. Qin Guan seems to be talking big.

However, this man seems to be good at creating miracles!

Major Yang and Zhu are old acquaintances. Now, he also understands Zhu's meaning and strongly supports Qin Guan. What if he can do something?

Zhu is always quite smart.

The time for congratulating the elder is tight. Here at Qin Guan, the decision is made to let Qin Guan do it. It is strongly supported by the top. It has been a long time. After this day, I will inspect the factory tomorrow to see the production of 62 tanks most needed by the front line.

I can finally breathe a sigh of relief!

When Zhu and his party left, Qin Guan leaned back on his chair, looked up to the sky and took a long breath.

I'm so tired. My arms are sore. This drawing is really difficult to draw!

"Qin Guan, I moved the second batch of drawings." at this time, he RI Bala pushed a cart and began to transport it for the second time.

"Well, throw it here." Qin Guan said, "you also have a rest."

Looking up these drawings, in fact, Qin Guan is playing a cover. He is not interested in these drawings.

When Barak sat down, he opened one of the books and looked at it seriously.

"Can you understand?" Qin Guan asked.

"Let me learn, Qin Guan. I can't hold you back." he ribala's face showed a simple and honest smile. This grassland man is determined to be Qin Guan's assistant.

"Brother Qin, brother Qin, the meal is coming." just then, a familiar voice sounded outside again.

Chen Yutong came in with three lunch boxes. With a sweet smile on her face, "I know you don't have time to get dinner, so I brought it to you. Well, it's really hard to find this place."

"Thank you, Yutong," said Qin Guan. Looking at the dense beads of sweat on Chen Yutong's forehead, Qin Guan stretched out his hand and wiped her with the back of his hand.

Chen Yutong instinctively wanted to hide back, but he had red earlobes and didn't hide. He let Qin Guan's hand wipe her sweat. His eyes were low and didn't dare to look at Qin Guan: "come on, eat. I heard that a big man from the capital came here today?"

"Yes, Yutong, you don't know. At that time, Qin Guan bluffed them, and those people always applauded Qin Guan." in fact, Bala was not present at all. He happened to move the materials at that time. But this did not affect him to show off Qin Guan's deeds in front of Chen Yutong.

"Well, let's eat." Qin Guan handed he ribala's lunch box to him.

He Ri Bala consciously ran to one side to eat and left the table space for Qin Guan and Chen Yutong.

They chatted while eating.

"Brother Qin, are you all right? I'm scared in the morning."

"It's all right. I'm in good health!"

"That's good. Don't be tired these days. Well, you must have no time these days."

"What's the matter?"

"I just have a rest tomorrow. I'll come to you and help you. Although I'm clumsy, I don't know what I can help." when Chen Yutong said, he quietly raised his head and looked at Qin Guan with his big eyes and his reaction.

"Rest tomorrow? That's great." Qin Guan said, "I'm suffocating every day. Tomorrow we'll go downtown and buy the recorder."

Qin Guan talked to Chen Yutong about the recorder yesterday. Young people, it's too boring without modern entertainment equipment.

Qin Guan's attitude towards life is not only to be able to work, but also to live and enjoy.

Can I buy it tomorrow?

Chen Yutong was almost happy to jump up. Yes, she really wanted to have a tape recorder for a long time. She could only listen to Teng Lijun's songs on the radio. She had to wait for time and opportunity. Now, she can finally listen if she wants to.

Just, where did Qin Guan get the money?

"Brother Qin, we can't misappropriate public funds. That's a felony," said Chen Yutong.

Different times are different. In this era, the handling of crimes such as corruption is quite serious. Although it can't catch up with Zhu Yuanzhang's era, the punishment of peeling is used on corrupt officials, but corruption of a thousand yuan is enough for several years.

"You don't have to worry about it," Qin Guan said. "I have to spend the money I want."

The efficiency of the factory was quite high. Just before Chen Yutong came, the accountant sent the money to Qin Guan. Moreover, he repeatedly told Qin Guan not to publicize the reward this time.

So Qin Guan impolitely put it on.

In this era, the third set of currency was still in circulation. The largest denomination was 10 yuan and 1000 yuan, that is, 100 pieces, which were put in an envelope and conveniently stuffed into the table by Qin Guan.

Rich, capricious.

First buy a tape recorder. If you have more than enough, buy a bike. Well, or buy Yutong a watch. Give her a surprise at that time.

Girls in this era are not materialistic, but will they be happy to receive gifts?

As for the money, Qin Guan hasn't paid attention to it. Even if he doesn't have a system in his mind, he has now carried out reform and opening up, and there are many ways to make money!

Chen Yutong's heart is sweet.

While several people were having dinner, Zhu Laoren and his party were also having dinner with the leaders in the factory.

Zhu Lao's requirements are very strict. You can't eat each other on such a business trip. You have to pay for yourself. If you are familiar with Zhu Lao's temper, the factory leaders dare not spend money. They can only lead them to eat ordinary meals in the factory canteen. Everyone led by Zhu Lao has handed in a meal ticket, one meal basin for each person and eats around the table.

As an old soldier, Zhu has always been so strict.

"These tanks are the most needed in front of us. We must not have any problems." Mr. Zhu is also concerned about tank production while talking.

Several factory directors nodded quickly.

This meal, do not drink, the atmosphere is really inactive, I wish the old hand, eat very fast.

In the middle of the meal, major Yang quietly walked up to Zhu Lao and said, "Zhu Lao, there is a call from the capital. I want you to go back as soon as possible. The people of Hans are coming."