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Chapter 200: The Stubborn Craftsman

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    "The big guys are all veterans of repairing guns." The next day, Qin Baoshan personally presided over the gun-making, and the steel was also available. At this time, it's time to come up with some real ones.

    Facing the design drawing, Qin Baoshan began to explain.

    "The firearms we have repaired are of all kinds and varieties, but if summed up, they are all similar." Qin Baoshan pointed to the blueprint of his own design: "An ordinary rifle is mainly a barrel.  , Gun slot, gun stock, stake, gun bolt, hook and other eight major parts, the gun is disassembled, and these eight major parts are also the eight major parts. Now, we want to build a gun from scratch, which is to build these eight major parts."

    Looking at the enthusiastic crowd in front of him, Qin Baoshan continued to introduce: "I am personally satisfied with the craftsmanship of the big guys. Whether it is a blacksmith, carpenter, fitter, or turner, we can do it. However, this time  Making guns is different from before, what we want to build is a standard rifle."

    "What is a standard? Isn't our previous one a standard?" Wang Dashan asked Qin Baoshan.

    "What is a standard? The standard is that if a part is qualified or not, you should not hold it in your hand to see it, but use a ruler to measure it." Qin Baoshan said: "My design drawing is quite accurate, and every part has its own  Size, we can't just rely on past experience, but also rely on science, rely on standards, every size is a standard!"

    When Qin Baoshan said this, the people below didn't buy it: "I thought you said something, let's, these eyes are more powerful than a ruler, and you can tell if you can do it or not with just one look."

    Wang Hongguang smiled even more: "I, with my eyes closed, touch with my hands, and I know if it will work or not."

    "Crack, crack, crack!" Qin Baoshan took a ruler and tapped on the table a few times: "Quiet, quiet, you people, did you hear what I said? Now, I'm not going to talk to you  Bargaining, I want to tell you, let me do it according to the standard!"

    To manufacture a standardized rifle, each part must have a standard size. This is what Qin Baoshan values ??most, because this is the most obvious difference between industrial assembly and hand-crafted workshops. They want to make guns.  Make a standard rifle!

    Qin Baoshan's face became serious: "Wang Dashan, you are the best at smashing hooks, but can you be up to standard? You are the roughest, don't talk, listen to me first, you fix it.  Can the catch of this gun be attached to another gun?"

    All the people present are craftsmen, relying on experience, not on standards!  Many people don't use a ruler at all, relying entirely on their own experience, can they get in?  Polish it a little more, and it will be almost finished. In this way, it is impossible to make a gun.

    In the past, it was fine to repair guns. After all, a gun, a condition, some new, some old, so, just make do with it. Now, since we want to build guns, we must have high standards and strict requirements!

    Qin Baoshan regards this as the most important thing.

    "When you were knocking on the hook, there was no gun standing by for you to compare." Qin Baoshan said.

    "Then how do I know if it's suitable or not?" Wang Dashan said.

    "As long as it comes in the standard size, it's suitable!" Qin Baoshan said: "We want to make guns, not one by one, when it's finished, we'll make the next one, we are separate!  Some man-made hooks, some make bolts, some make gun stocks, and some make gun barrels. Each person only does the part he is best at, and then assembles these together. This is called assembly line operation.  , understand?"

    In this era, there are actually some manual workshops that can independently manufacture guns. Some have worked in the Hanyang Armory, and some started by making shotguns by themselves. In short, there are all kinds.  However, they make guns one by one, as long as they can be assembled together, that's fine. As for standardization?  Nobody cares.

    Now, when Qin Baoshan mentioned this idea, Wang Dashui began to object: "Isn't this taking off your pants and farting? It's great to make it yourself and feel it yourself."

    "You are the fart!" Qin Baoshan was finally annoyed by these guys talking back, and cursed at Wang Dashui: "His grandma, you bastards, what do you think of me?"

    As he said that, Qin Baoshan stepped on the table with one foot: "You, you, what is in your head? Is it all shit? Can't understand what I said? You have to execute whatever I arrange!  "

    He pointed at the crowd with the ruler in his hand: "What the hell are you talking about, tell me, who is in charge here?"

    Qin Baoshan knows this period of history. When the Eighth Route Army started to make guns by itself, each craftsmanAt the beginning, they were quite incomprehensible and uncooperative. Everyone got used to it. No one wanted to measure the size, so they relied on their own subjective feelings to judge.

    "Creak." At this moment, the outside door was pushed open, and a familiar figure walked in.

    "Instructor Wei!"

    "You came at the right time. We admire Baoshan to judge the big guy, but if he wants us to do this, then it's a layman."

    "That's right, blowing his beard and staring, it's hard to hear people scolding."

    "Hey, are you going to sue again?" Qin Baoshan was even more annoyed when he saw these elm bumps.

    "Everyone calm down." Wei Shuqin said: "Our gun manufacturing this time is of great significance to the Eighth Route Army. Our weapons are not only captured, but also manufactured by ourselves. The guns we made with our own hands are  It is of great significance to send it to the hands of soldiers to beat devils."

    "That's right, so whoever made this gun must have a name. If I make a gun, I will leave my name on the butt of the gun, and I will have a share in killing devils." Zhao Jiaquan said.

    Big guys, no one agrees. Apart from being used to it, those who still have such a small ninety-nine, since they can't go to the front line, they have to commemorate it in this way.

    "Then, if on the battlefield, our soldiers used your Master Zhao's gun to fight devils, and suddenly the bolt broke." Wei Shuqin said, "And the soldier next to you used a gun made by Master Wang.  The hook is broken, and you are on the battlefield, what should you do?"

    "It won't break, I promise." Zhao Jiaquan said.

    "If it's broken, who can guarantee that it's 100% good? Any product has a failure rate. Shut up and listen to Instructor Wei." Qin Baoshan said from the side.  At this time, he had roughly guessed what Wei Shuqin was thinking.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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