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Chapter 1613 Sabotage

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    A few hours ago, in the deepest night.

    "Baga! Half of the anti-aircraft gun barrels manufactured in this batch are waste products. What's the matter?" In the anti-aircraft gun factory, Tomomura Mimura shouted angrily to the people below.

    All the people present at this moment had ugly expressions on their faces.  In the middle of the night, the big guy was sleeping comfortably, so he was woken up, and Tomomura Mimura, the chairman in charge of the entire Fengtian Armory, came over in person, which had never happened before.

    Yesterday, they sent the anti-aircraft guns over as required. Who would have thought that after sending them over, it was already dark, and someone worked overtime to check the anti-aircraft guns. It turned out that half of the gun barrels were unqualified.  So Tomomura Mimura came over in person.

    Tomomura Mimura has received orders from his superiors to provide one hundred anti-aircraft guns immediately.  After receiving the news, he was not nervous at first, but ordered the anti-aircraft gun factory here to send the anti-aircraft guns produced there. However, he discovered that there were only more than sixty anti-aircraft guns produced, and there were actually half of them.  They were all waste products, which annoyed Tomomura Mimura very much.

    "Baga!" Tomomura Mimura said, and slapped the devil in the front. This devil is called Matsushitaro, and he is the person in charge here.

    "Hai!" Matsushitaro was beaten and had to accept it there.

    Mimura Tomomi's eyes circled around the people under his command. Everyone he saw trembled, and then slapped them.

    One at a time, beating loudly, until the end, in front of him is a Chinese.  His tone was severe: "Wang Shugui, you are the representative of Manchukuo in charge, please tell me."

    Wang Shugui, who was named by the little devil, was trembling all over.  Although he is the leader of the Chinese workers in charge of production here, his own skills are commonplace.  He was able to climb up to this position only by flattering him, and now hearing Mimura Tomomi's question, he only felt waves of fear.  All the little devils present were beaten, can he still recover?  Shouldn't he be shot?

    "Taijun, this, this." He even said a few of these, but he didn't say one, two, three.  Seeing him like this, Tomomura Mimura became even more annoyed: "Baga, you are working passively and sabotaging your work!"

    The little devils occupied the Fengtian Arsenal and obtained these machines and equipment. It would be too wasteful to dismantle all these things back to the island country, so they decided to produce them here at the beginning.  After all, the weapons produced here can be directly used by the army here, saving the need to transport them back and forth.

    However, it is impossible for them to transfer a large number of craftsmen from the island country.  So they can only recruit workers here.  Normal production could already be maintained here, so there are already a large number of skilled craftsmen.  But who would have thought that these craftsmen would always have various problems during production.  The products they produce are low in efficiency, and the quality is not up to standard.  The thickness of the barrels of many anti-aircraft guns is not uniform at all, and the rifling is not complete. If they are really installed on the anti-aircraft guns, they will not be able to fire a few shots, and they will have to explode.

    At this time, Tomomura Mimura was very annoyed.  Originally, he still valued Wang Shugui very much, thinking that he would come and manage these workers well. How could he have imagined that when asked about specific technical questions, this guy actually didn't know what to ask, and he couldn't explain the reason at all.

    "The output and quality of the factory can't meet the requirements, and you have a lot of responsibility." Tomomura Mimura said to Wang Shugui.  Hearing this, Wang Shugui plopped down and knelt down: "Taijun, Taijun, this is none of my business! I am not the one who operates the machine. I am loyal to the imperial army! By the way  , the most skilled teacher in the factory is Lao Yang. I'll call him over for you and ask what's going on."

    At this time, Wang Shugui could only look for a substitute, and hurried to find the best skilled master in the workshop, that is the easiest way to shirk responsibility.  Lao Yang has the best technique here.

    Seeing how the little ghost didn't stop him, Wang Shugui almost scrambled and ran out.  Soon, Master Yang was called over.

    "Old Yang, please tell Taijun why the quality of our production here is so poor and the time is so long. What's going on?" Wang Shugui said to Lao Yang: "If someone deliberately slows down work, the imperial army  They will not be spared lightly."

    In front of the imp, Wang Shugui was harmless to humans and animals.  But now, after Lao Yang was called over, Wang Shugui seemed to have regained that lofty image.

    Lao Yang is a thin middle-aged man.  Due to working in the workshop all year round, the skin on his face has been smoked dark, and his forehead has white hair.His hands were covered with calluses.  At this moment, he scratched his head, and then said: "We have never done the production of this anti-aircraft gun barrel before. This thing is different from others, it is thin and long. So when we produced it, the scrap rate was too high  .Take the drill barrel as an example. There is no problem in the first half, but when drilling to the back, the drill bit may deviate in the direction, so that when the barrel is drilled, it cannot be used. After all, the big guy has never been produced before.  This kind of thing. Even if it is me, with the most exquisite craftsmanship, there is only half the chance of success when it is manufactured. Other parts are easy to say, but this gun barrel is really too difficult to make. "

    "Didn't you produce cannons before?" Tomomura Mimura asked.

    Hearing this question, Lao Yang nodded: "Yes, Taijun, we have produced cannons before. But our cannons have a large caliber! The anti-aircraft guns we are going to produce now have a caliber of only 25mm, but  The gun barrel is 1.5 meters long. The aspect ratio of this kind of equipment is too large, and it requires deep drilling technology. This technology is too difficult."

    "Baga! In our country, this technology is completely mature. We can produce thousands of doors every year in our country. When you come here, it becomes a very difficult technology. I have every reason to suspect that you didn't work hard for the imperial army.  .Your conscience is greatly broken!" Tomomura Mimura started threatening again.

    "Imperial Army, how can our technology here compare with yours in China?" Lao Yang was very wronged there: "The most skilled people here have only worked for ten years. The Imperial Army. Old  The masters have been working for decades, and some crafts are even passed down from generation to generation. This is simply incomparable."

    What he said was very aggrieved, and the words had already reached Tomomura Mimura's heart.  This flattering ability is much better than Wang Shugui.  People have made it clear that the people in the devil's country are good at everything, even if they are skilled workers, they are better than those in China, which makes the little devil feel smug.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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