Chapter 572 I’m here to make soy sauce

After listening to the Defense Work Committee's words and looking at the "Opinions" in his hand, Mr. Zhang from Chunlei Factory laughed.

I couldn't stop laughing, and tears came out.

"Hahaha, it's not unfair, it's not unfair, it's not unfair that I lost! I give up, I give up! Having this thing and imitating SS.11, that's a crime."

With a long sigh, Mr. Zhang handed the materials in his hand to several subsystem chief engineers: "Take a look and see what it means that there are always people who are better than you."

Several subsystem chief engineers took the "Opinion", gathered together to take a look, then looked up and looked at each other in surprise.

There is actually such a single-soldier anti-tank missile!
Not to mention the data that should be small or big, the guidance method alone is much better than our own.

After they finally got through the disconnection, they realized that the SS.11's maximum flight speed of 220 meters was meaningless, because in manual guidance mode, the human eye could not keep up!
After repeated tests, the actual speed that can reach is 150 meters per second, which is the limit for humans. If it goes higher, the hit rate will be terribly poor.

Although the hit rate at 150 meters is not that good either.

但人家这个，就能在230米/秒的速度下保证80%以上的命中率，而且还很贴心的把1000米以下、1000~2000、2000米以上的命中率都测出来了，就一个字儿——稳！

It's hard not to admit it, no wonder Mr. Zhang made such a comment.

Can we do an internal imitation? Some comrades in Chunlei Factory also had such thoughts in their minds, but when they looked at other indicators, they realized that imitation was a fart!

I imitated this, but it’s still not as good as that. I’m lagging behind in all aspects!

Fortunately, the things that were ahead of them were domestic products, and this fact made them feel better.

No wonder Mr. Zhang could laugh until tears came out. I guess there was a lot of happiness in it.

Looking at their expressions, the leader of the National Defense Committee suddenly remembered something. After all, they had experience in developing tactical missiles. It seemed a waste to just cut them off without any backup or explanation.

After all, everyone knows that the phrase "transfer of technical reserves" in the notice is really meaningless. It is just a routine nonsense.

The leaders of the Defense Work Committee remembered what Gao Zhendong said when he refused the Army's request to mount individual anti-tank missiles on fixed-wing aircraft.

——"Not suitable for fixed-wing aircraft."

Since he can judge what is inappropriate, does that mean he has a set of criteria and knows what is appropriate?
Let's do it right away. It's not easy for comrades from Chunlei Factory to come here, so why not try it for them?

The leader of the Defense Work Committee looked at the comrades from the Chunlei Factory and asked, "Comrade Lao Zhang, how many days do you plan to stay in Beijing?"

Mr. Zhang was somewhat disheartened. Although he accepted the defeat, it was still a huge blow.

"Leader, since the result is like this, we should go back as soon as possible. There is still a lot of work to do in the factory."

The leader smiled and said, "Well, you guys stay in Beijing for a few days, and I'll see if I can find another way for you."

Find another way? Hearing this, the comrades at Chunlei Factory were no longer sleepy.

Although I don't know what it is, it's impossible for the leaders of the Defense Work Committee to joke with me.

"Thank you very much, leader." Mr. Zhang did not ask what the method was. He thanked him first and then asked carefully, "Leader, what is the method?"

The leader thought about it and decided not to say anything for now. What if Gao Zhendong didn’t have any ideas? Wouldn’t that make them happy in vain?

"Wait a moment, I'll make a phone call to confirm."

Just as the comrades at Chunlei Factory were eagerly waiting, the leader called Gao Zhendong.

Gao Zhendong picked up the phone and heard it was the Defense Working Committee.

"Hello, leader. What can I do for you?" He didn't say much. It was time to get off work soon, so he just finished his get off work and left.

There were many people, and the leader did not call him by name: "Well, the imitation of SS.11 was terminated by us and the Land Equipment Bureau, but the Chunlei Factory that imitated it still gained some experience. Do you have any ideas to make the most of their work experience?"

The person is right in front of you, so you can't say anything too pitiful or unpleasant.

When Gao Zhendong heard this, he was delighted. The leader was personally helping to beg for alms, so if there was none, he would have to conjure some up. What's more, there really was some.

"Oh, the one who understands me is my leader! You have solved my urgent problem. I do have an idea. I want to make some ground attack ammunition for attack aircraft. I want to ask some comrades to see if I can land it. They have relevant experience, which is perfect!"

Ground attack ammunition for attack aircraft? The leader remembered that when he talked about the modified attack aircraft of the Z-5 at the meeting, he mentioned something called guided ammunition, probably something like a missile.

Well, this is good. It is indeed what is needed, and it is really suitable for Chunlei Factory to get it. Although it is only half-baked experience, it is still experience, isn't it?

Hearing Gao Zhendong's tone as if he had solved a big problem for him, the leader felt embarrassed. Comrade Zhendong, you just don't take credit for yourself and don't become arrogant.

He smiled and said, "How about this, I'll ask them to come to you tomorrow morning." Gao Zhendong responded repeatedly on the phone, new tool set +1, he couldn't be in a bad mood.

After hanging up the phone, the leader turned around and looked at the people at Chunlei Factory who were looking expectant.

"Well, things are going well. There is indeed a topic that suits you. As for what it is, you can go to the Third Steel Rolling Mill of the Seventeenth Machinery Department tomorrow and find Gao Zhendong, the chief engineer of the Third Rolling Mill. I will give you a note later."

Gao Zhendong? The people at Chunlei Factory remembered that this was the comrade who suggested not to copy the SS.11 when the copy was being discussed.

I remember that his evaluation at that time was that the indicators of this missile were not very good, but his opinion was not adopted by the Defense Work Committee and the Land Equipment Bureau at that time.

Although his suggestion was not agreed to, the other party was still very generous and solved a technical problem of the control law on the spot. This is one of the few difficulties that have been solved in the process of copying SS.11.

I didn't expect that I would have to look for him? It's just that the place where this person stayed was a little strange. How could an equipment developer stay in a branch of a steel rolling mill?
"If we go to find him, it won't affect Comrade Gao Zhendong's special mission in the 17th Ministry of Machine Building, right?" Mr. Zhang thought that they were probably going to the 17th Ministry of Machine Building's steel rolling mill to solve material problems.

"Mission? What special mission does he have in the 17th Ministry of Machine Building? That place is his workplace. Just go, it's okay." The leader looked puzzled.

Hearing his words, the people at Chunlei Factory were even more confused. How could a chief engineer of a steel rolling mill branch decide such a thing? Judging from his ability to solve control laws, he didn't look like a blacksmith.

Seventeenth Ministry of Machine Building: What else do you say?

Looking at their expressions that said "I don't understand, but I am shocked", the leader realized that he was confused by Gao Zhendong's work unit again.

Don't talk about you, I'm confused myself.

"Oh, I see. You don't have to think so much. Comrade Zhendong's situation is rather special. He is different from ordinary people. He is not normal. You just need to go. I believe you will definitely gain a lot."

The leader smiled and said, I won’t explain it because I can’t explain it enough.

Mr. Zhang misunderstood. Oh, keep it confidential. No wonder he needed a note to see him.

No matter what misunderstanding he had in his mind, he was very happy anyway, seeing that things were taking a turn for the better. No matter whether it was a steel rolling mill or a steelmaking plant, finding talents was the serious matter.

Seeing their expressions, the leader was still a little worried. Anyway, they were in this technical circle and would know something, so he revealed: "The individual anti-tank missile that you find unbelievable was developed by Comrade Zhendong and other factories. He is the chief designer of the model."

The comrades at Chunlei Factory were shocked, it turned out to be him!
It seems that this comrade is not very narrow-minded. Instead of stopping the imitation of SS.11 as he requested, he directly led his people to make a better one to embarrass others.

——So terrifying!
It seems that I need to be more careful about my words and actions when tomorrow comes.

The comrades from Chunlei Factory were looking forward to the meeting the next day with a little trepidation.
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Gao Zhendong didn't think so much and went straight to the courtyard after work.

Lou Xiao'e has few classes today and will go home, so he will definitely rush back to be with his wife as soon as possible.

When Gao Zhendong returned home, Lou Xiao'e was cooking. When she saw Gao Zhendong coming back, she turned around and ordered him to do it.

"Zhendong, go to Shazhu's house and get some sun-dried vinegar so we can eat dumplings."

Gao Zhendong agreed, put down his things, turned around and walked out to the central courtyard.

Normally, Gao Zhendong's family has vinegar. Even if they don't have it, it's available in the system. However, Sha Zhu's family has it a little different. In addition to white vinegar, they also have a kind of sun-dried vinegar with a unique taste. It is especially suitable for use in some Sichuan dishes, and it also has a unique flavor when used to eat dumplings.

Gao Zhendong didn't even take the bottle. He planned to take the pot with him and return it another day after using it.

Before entering the middle courtyard, I ran into He Yushui who was returning home from school. When He Yushui saw Gao Zhendong, she greeted him sweetly: "Brother Zhendong~~~~"

Gao Zhendong responded cheerfully: "After school? That's great, I'll go to your house and borrow some vinegar."

This is a common thing. If other people borrow and have to pay back, then Gao Zhendong's "borrowing" is probably equivalent to Liu Bei borrowing Jingzhou.

He Yushui didn't take it seriously. The two of them walked to the door of He's house. He Yushui went to her room next door to put her schoolbag. Her room was a separate one in the corner.

Although their father went to join a gang, before he left, no one knew whether it was the good deeds of their ancestors or their father's ability, but he managed to earn three houses for them and his sister.

The door of the main house of Sha Zhu's house was ajar. He Yushui went to his own room, so Sha Zhu must be home alone.

There was no need to be polite with Sha Zhu. Gao Zhendong just kicked the door open.

Gao Zhendong followed up and shouted, "Shazhu, I'll do it..."

He had just said half of the sentence when he saw the situation in the room. He lost the rest of the sentence like a chicken with its neck strangled. After a long while, he finally squeezed out the rest of the sentence: "I'm here to get... soy sauce..."

There doesn't seem to be any problem as long as soy sauce and vinegar are inseparable.

(End of this chapter)