Qin Baoshan was about to shake his head just now, but suddenly thought of something, and nodded again. Of course, ordinary people's quilts cannot be used, otherwise what would they cover in winter? It is definitely necessary to ask the superiors for instructions, and then the relevant departments of the superiors will allocate a batch of special quilts, but if those new quilts are nailed to the house, it will be a waste. It is more appropriate to use the quilts of the common people now, and then just give the new batch of quilts to the common people for the winter. Anyway, it will take a long time to send it after the application.
"The second is that the ventilation facilities here must be good. It is best to have a special ventilation channel." When it comes to production, the diesel engine will be started here. Diesel engines emit a lot of exhaust gas. If you don't take these things into consideration, the people inside will probably suffocate to death after running for a period of time. This kind of accident cannot happen.
"There is no problem." Hearing Qin Baoshan's words, Gao Laozhong said: "We have already planned it. There are five air inlets and five air outlets in the hole dug now. And the exhaust outlets They will be dug all the way to the chimneys of ordinary people¡¯s homes. In this way, even if the smoke is black, outsiders will not notice it.¡±
The air intake is okay to say, especially this exhaust port. If the exhaust gas of the engine is discharged directly, it is likely to be discovered. After all, the diesel engine will emit a lot of black smoke during operation. And it is estimated that there will be an iron-smelting furnace, and there will be black smoke. If it is discharged directly, then people will find black smoke rising from the ground, which will definitely arouse suspicion. So they deliberately took a special passage. Finally, it leads to the chimney of the people's house, so that even if someone finds it, they will just think it is a fire for cooking and will not be suspected.
Hearing this, Qin Baoshan nodded in satisfaction. At first, he was a little worried, but now, seeing Gao Laozhong arrange everything properly, he didn't have any worries at all. At this time, Qin Baoshan was completely relieved.
The hole was dug for another three days, and finally the base below was completely established. After the machines and equipment were disassembled, they were moved in. The underground military factories of the Eighth Route Army began to produce in an orderly manner. This is still a real underground military factory.
After various measures, nothing can be seen on the ground. Even the vibration of the machine was subtly separated. As long as you don't get close to Gaojiazhuang, you can't find anything at all.
And after entering the underground, you can see the production scene in full swing. Driven by a diesel engine, the generator was rumbling. The electricity generated by the generator is supplied to various machine tools. The ventilation fans at the air inlet and outlet rotate rapidly, and the exhaust gas enters the chimney of ordinary people's homes through the flue. The sound of hammering iron continued. Amidst the creaking sound, a long steel rod was drilled into a deep hole, and finally turned into a gun barrel.
As the blacksmith in Gao Laozhuang, Gao Laohou also joined in. Looking at these advanced machinery and equipment, the thick eyeballs of Mr. Gao, who has been posting for most of his life, are about to pop out. He has never seen that weapons can be made in this way. Especially the barrel, which is the most critical part of making a weapon, and it was the first time he saw how to make rifling inside the barrel, which was an eye-opener.
Since the start of production, ordinary villagers are not allowed to enter here again. Only four people in Gaojiazhuang can enter. Gao Laozhong stayed below almost all day. Looking at the operation of those machines and equipment, watching the barrels being manufactured one by one, his eyes were shining brightly.
"I really didn't expect that our Gaojiazhuang could become the base of an underground arsenal." Gao Laozhong said to Qin Baoshan: "Comrade Kara, I have lived most of my life, and this is the first time I have seen how to make weapons."
"This is just a crude production base." Qin Baoshan did not speak, and Wei Dayong beside him began to show off: "In our Shanxi, the scale of the arsenal is hundreds of times that of this place. If you have a chance in the future, you can go to Shanxi to have a look." Our arsenal."
I heard that, Wei Dayong said so. Qin Baoshan gave him a blank look: "Monk, are you familiar with the arsenal in Shanxi? Would you like to take me to see it? Open my eyes."
Wei Dayong immediately shut up. Of course he knew what Qin Baoshan meant. Qin Baoshan's identity is to be kept secret. Now that Wei Dayong said this, he was simply revealing the secret that these people came from the Huangyadong Arsenal. If this news leaked out, it might cause big trouble for their entire team.
Confidentiality is the top priority, and everyone must tighten this string in their hearts. It's okay to say it to Gao Laozhong now, but what should I do if I say it to someone else?
Outside the village, Gao Chuanbao and Gao Shunzi were driving two little donkeys. The donkey with the bag on its back walks along the road in the village.? walk. The breeze blew, and the crops on both sides made a sound of clattering and clattering. Now, it is the season of autumn and the two of them walked very comfortably.
Since the Eighth Route Army sent people here, the village needs more and more supplies. In addition to the food problems of these people who came, there are also the materials needed for production, and even the finished products have to be shipped out. So Gao Chuanbao took the initiative to undertake the task of the transport team, often running outside, and now the donkey is carrying food on its back.
Moreover, according to the standards of the Eighth Route Army, the technicians who carry out military production are the most valuable force of the Eighth Route Army, so the food they eat is also of the highest standard. When ordinary people still ate bran-swallowed vegetables, military technicians could eat white flour steamed buns. This is also to allow them to engage in production work with more peace of mind. Now on the backs of the two donkeys, they are carrying the white flour brought back from their superiors.
The two were walking on the road in the village. Suddenly, a few people jumped out of the nearby cornfield. Seeing them, Gao Chuanbao's heart skipped a beat, and then he forced a smile on his face.
"Captain Gao, long time no see." The person opposite said.
"Yeah, long time no see." Gao Chuanbao said to the other party: "Captain Zhao, how are you all doing? Have you continued to fight devils?"
"Recently, the little devils have stopped. It is said that the little devils will not be dispatched on a large scale until the autumn harvest." Zhao Zhuzi, the militia captain of Zhaojiazhuang, said to Gao Chuanbao: "Some time ago, what important tasks did you say in your village?" (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com