bookrandom Chapter 139 Just give it to me if you want it; you can't blame others if you can't make it
Chapter 139 Just give it to me if you want it; you can't blame others if you can't make it
Everyone was shocked by what Secretary Lin said.
So, this is what the real opinion from above was!
Then everyone's attention turned to Jiang Xia, and Yang Youning was so excited he wanted to shout: We've been doing this for a while now! The finished product is already out!
Jiang Xia gave Yang Youning a look, which calmed the excited Yang Youning down a bit.
Jiang Xia didn't know which old man had said it, but he felt that such a matter of dignity should be treated with caution.
"Secretary Lin, may I ask a couple more questions before answering your question?"
Secretary Lin was somewhat disappointed at not receiving a positive reply from Jiang Xia. Was it really still too difficult? But she still said loudly, "Ask away! I will answer to the best of my knowledge!"
"I wonder how the alliance is going to conduct the competition? Are they using tracked tractors to compete against us, or..."
Yang Youning's explanation last time was vague; we need to get a clear answer this time. If the Russians produce a T-130 and try to tug-of-war with the "little hot gun," what's the point? We might as well just give up.
Listening to Secretary Lin's explanation, Jiang Xia finally learned the specific details of the competition.
It's basically a competition between two wheeled tractors, including load tests, speed tests, agricultural project tests, and finally a rally race.
Especially that rally race, where you fill up a tank of gas and then drive as much as you want, until you break down and that's it.
That's typical of the league style—simple and brutal.
Does the alliance have wheeled tractors?
Jiang Xia thought back for a moment and realized that most of them were tracked. However, Big Brother had a lot of talent, so it wasn't impossible for them to convert a tracked vehicle into a wheeled one.
After all, even the older S-60, which burns coal directly, has been developed. The domestic "boiler-mounted aircraft" learned from this approach.
It's not a tug-of-war, but a competition of projects is no problem. Hearing this, Jiang Xia felt much more at ease.
He straightened his posture in front of everyone:
"Guaranteed to complete the mission!"
"No! We can say that we have already completed the task ahead of schedule! Under the leadership of Director Yang, we replaced the original transmission belts with integral forged transmission shafts, which further improved transmission efficiency!"
"At the same time, there have been slight improvements in load capacity and speed. Please let Director Yang give us a detailed introduction!"
Hearing Jiang Xia say this, everyone turned their suspicious gazes to Yang Youning, filled with disbelief.
Yang Youning straightened his back and glanced smugly at Secretary Lin: That's right, it was me who proposed it, even earlier than your so-called relevant departments!
It was just that my little tiger cub helped me make it happen...
Hahaha, I got the first move this time!
Secretary Lin glanced at Jiang Xia with amusement: It's rare to see such a sensible young man. Tsk tsk, what incredible luck Yang Youning has.
However, it's best to carry out the orders from above.
"Alright, Director Yang, please introduce the improved tractor!"
The newly equipped tractor had already run a lap this morning. If Secretary Lin and the others hadn't come, Yang Youning would probably still be squatting in the stockpile watching the "little cannon" run around.
"No need for introductions, seeing is believing! It's right here in the stockpile yard, let's go!"
As he spoke, Yang Youning stood up, trying to lead everyone to the material storage area.
Seeing Yang Youning's happy expression, Jiang Xia gritted her teeth and prepared to finish speaking.
"Please wait a moment, everyone. Isn't there something else?"
Yang Youning was taken aback: "About the blueprints? Don't worry about that. If we can get away with it the first time, we can get away with it the second time! I've already talked to that kid who makes the lamps; he has some stock of **bags!"
"No~~"
Jiang Xia hesitated for a moment: "Uncle Yang, I want to hand over the blueprints."
"What did you say?" Yang Youning asked, his mouth agape in surprise.
Having already spoken, Jiang Xia disregarded everything else and said directly:
"What I mean is, hand over the complete set of blueprints for the small steel cannon! Any factory that wants it is welcome!"
"It's not just the Imperial Garden area, we can have anything from Fengtian! Even the south or the west! It doesn't matter!"
"Not only that! We even compiled all the situations we encountered during assembly into production experience and distributed it to various factories!"
After Jiang Xia finished speaking in one breath, he closed his eyes and waited for the coming raging waves.
After waiting for a while, no one said a word.
Jiang Xia felt a gentle, large hand stroking the top of her head, and she opened her eyes slightly to take a look.
"Master!"
Li Changfu looked at him with satisfaction: "What are your thoughts? Tell me."
Jiang Xia looked around and finally looked at Yang Youning.
"Actually, I didn't think much of it. I have a letter from a comrade from the Great Northern Wilderness."
As he spoke, Jiang Xia took out the letter and slowly began to read it.
The letter enthusiastically praised the amazing features of the "little cannon" and used specific examples to illustrate the powerful support that tractors provided for their land reclamation work.
However, there was a slight sense of regret at the end, lamenting that the number was still too small. If they had a few hundred more, they could definitely use them for heating and ice melting, and wouldn't need a winter break.
After it was read, everyone fell silent.
"Uncle Yang, we are just a steel rolling mill after all. Even if we work our hardest, we can only produce 200 units a month at most. But this is 960 million square kilometers of land."
"Given the current situation, cultivating just one more acre of land might allow the family to survive for a few more months!"
Yang Youning sighed deeply, sat back heavily in his chair, and took out a cigarette to smoke in silence.
"So you mean we won't produce it anymore?"
"Of course not! We'll continue production! And we'll expand the engine production workshop. You know, the engine is the most difficult component to produce compared to other parts."
"We can certainly provide surplus engines to the other brother units!"
"So you don't need to worry about the new workshop at the steel rolling mill not having any work!"
Jiang Xia smiled and gestured to Yang Youning.
That's right! Engines aren't easy to build; even with blueprints, you might not be able to make one!
Thinking of this, Yang Youning's eyes regained some of their sparkle.
"And, Secretary Lin~"
"Call me uncle!" Lin Yongguang's expression turned hostile. "This isn't a formal occasion!"
"Uh, okay. Uncle Lin, we can give them the blueprints, but the tractors they produce must pass our testing standards before they can leave the factory, and they have to be called 'Little Cannon'!"
"What do you think?"
Secretary Lin waved his hand dismissively: "What kind of requirement is this! I guarantee you, if any other factory accepts your drawings and the quality doesn't meet your standards, the factory will be required to rectify the problem the first time, be disciplined the second time, and be disqualified the third time!"
After saying that, he tiptoed rather undignifiedly and patted Jiang Xia's shoulder hard.
"I'll go report right away! Good lad!"
Then, I was in a hurry to leave.
Unexpectedly, Ren Zhongyuan pulled him back: "What's the rush? We haven't even looked at the improved version yet. You don't want to run it twice!"
Li Changfu glanced at Yang Youning, who seemed shrouded in darkness, and shook his head: "Let's go, let him catch his breath."
He then waved the blueprints and said, "Old Ren, look at this universal joint my kid made, it's actually pretty good!"
Ren Zhongyuan didn't reply, but winked at Jiang Xia and fiddled with Jiang Xia's ahoge a few times: "Kid, your Uncle Ren will go to Bianyifang and get a few roast ducks later. We'll have a couple of drinks tonight!"
Hearing about Peking duck, Jiang Xia's lips glistened: "Uncle Ren, you're being stingy. Why not Quanjude?"
"Foolish! No proper Beijing resident would eat at Quanjude."
Is there a difference? They don't taste the same.