Military Marriage in the 70s: The Research Tycoon is Pampered into a Little Darling Wife

[Transmigration + 70s + Era + Scientific Research + Military Marriage + Fictional + Slow Burn (Not a Refreshing Story)]

An interstellar genius inventor, Ye Mu, accidentally transmigrates to t...

Chapter 249 This Factory Is About to Break Apart

Chapter 249 This Factory Is About to Break Apart

Finally, she opened Lin Dan's letter. Lin Dan's handwriting had improved a lot, which showed that he had practiced hard. What he wrote in the letter was not like Ye Wansheng who only reported good news but not bad news. Instead, he wrote clearly about the fire at home, including the causes and consequences that he had learned about.

Ye Mu's eyes turned cold. After reading the whole letter, he could see that it was her identity that brought danger to Ye Wansheng and the others.

The spies approached the villagers through those who were sent down from the village and instigated a family to rebel, which led to this incident.

Fortunately, they discovered it in advance, otherwise the consequences would be disastrous.

After Ye Mu put the letter down, Song Yanzhou picked it up again.

While she was reading the letter, Song Yanzhou was wiping her hair and had already noticed the change in her aura.

"Did something happen at home?"

Song Yanzhou asked as he read the letter.

Song Yanzhou also knew something about Ye Mu, the extra brother with a different surname. After reading Lin Dan's letter, Song Yanzhou said:

"Don't worry. The comrades they mentioned in the letter should be from the National Security Bureau. You are so important, the country will definitely give special protection to your family."

"I know." Ye Mu nodded, but he was still in a bad mood. After all, who could be happy in this situation? Although this crisis was resolved, who knew if there would be a next time and when the next time would be.

If there are elderly people in the family, even if they take genetic drugs and are in much better health than their peers, they are still old after all, and it is impossible for the body to regain youth. Their movements are still relatively slow, and one improper move may lead to irreversible consequences.

She didn't want such a day to come.

Ye Mu lowered her eyes, looking very sad and upset. Song Yanzhou felt distressed, reached out to hug her, patted her on the back, and comforted her:

"Didn't you talk to the two leaders when you were testing the fighter jets before? I believe your suggestions are reasonable and they will consider them. The situation should be resolved soon."

"By then, your family will be able to reach Sijiu City, where they will be safer. Don't be sad."

He spoke in a very gentle voice.

In fact, Ye Mu just lowered his eyes and thought about what kind of self-defense weapons should be designed so that they can carry them and reduce the possibility of danger.

She was not too sad at all. While she was worried, she would quickly look for solutions instead of wasting her emotions in vain.

Who knew that Song Yanzhou thought she was sad, so in his eyes every move she made seemed to be a little sad, which made him feel pity for her.

Ye Mu felt warm in his arms, so he didn't tell the truth and put his hands in his pockets to warm them.

Song Yanzhou suddenly reacted to her action and remained silent for a while.

Even though it was a mistake, he really didn't want to let go of the person he was holding.

Because he bought bedding, Song Yanzhou moved back to his own bedroom at night. However, he would always get up in the middle of the night to go to Ye Mu's room to see if she had covered herself with the quilt, then tuck in the corners of the quilt for her before quietly leaving.

For three consecutive days, Ye Mu stayed at the military factory. During this period, Mr. Xu also made improvements on the design of feature phones. When Ye Mu returned to the laboratory with his own instruments, he had to move out some other instruments that were not needed temporarily before he could put down his newly prepared instruments.

Mr. Xu showed Ye Mu the redesigned drawings, and Ye Mu made some suggestions. Then they each continued to focus on their own research.

Now that she had the instruments she needed, Ye Mu quickly produced the second technical material of Colenlas, and she immediately drew the blueprints, including the drawings of the machines needed for the production line, etc. After lunch, she returned to the military factory in the afternoon.

Zhong Guorong had just seen Ye Mu take away the newly made machine in the morning, and when he saw Ye Mu again in the afternoon, he was stunned. He couldn't understand how Ye Mu could have so many instruments to make, and how they could actually meet her requirements.

When Zhong Guorong heard that Ye Mu was going to build a production line in the military factory to produce some new second-tech material, he suddenly felt a headache that he hadn't felt for a long time and couldn't help but say:

"Researcher Ye, my military factory is almost becoming a general purpose factory. I really don't have room for you on your production line."

"And you also learned a few days ago that several of the factory's masters had to go out to provide guidance because of the production lines you built here, including computers, new materials, and fighter jets. Other factories also need to produce these things, so they all went out to provide guidance."

"You want to set up a new production line in the factory now, but there are not enough technicians in the factory."

"It would be nice to make some machines."

Zhong Guorong was also helpless. Researcher Ye was good in every way, including his research and inventions, but he was too good, which led to a shortage of people in their factory.

The masters in the factory were sent out to do guidance work, and they went here and there. Now there are only a few masters left in the factory, and even some excellent workers have been sent out to help other factories build production lines.

If they want to produce computers, one factory is not enough. If they want to produce new materials and use them widely, one factory is not enough. Although fighter jets are only produced by the military, the army is closer to them and it is very far away from the air force base. What's more, the production line and various machines for making fighter jets were designed by Ye Mu and then manufactured in the factory. They are all new technologies, so they still have to go to the fighter jet factory for guidance.

He almost split his one factory into four or five factories.

We can’t just recruit people randomly, so we can only let the workers who stay in the factory hold on.

Upon hearing this, Ye Mu said, "But the use of the second technology material in the military will also have a significant improvement on weapons. I suggest that you expand your military factory and add an area for research institutes."

Zhong Guorong: “…”

He was shocked at how fast Ye Mu acted, then thought for a moment and said, "Does this material have a wide range of applications like the First Technology Material? If so, why not build a production line at the city's machinery factory?"

Ye Mu shook his head: "It's too far, and it's not safe. It's not convenient for me. Your military factory must build this production line. Don't you want to use the good new materials and new technologies?"

"Director, you must have a solution, right?"

Ye Mu looked at Zhong Guorong expectantly. Zhong Guorong actually felt a little guilty. Their factory was supposed to cooperate with the research institute in its research work. Now that Ye Mu wanted to build a production line, he could only think about it and say:

"Then I'll see if you can make room for me. Don't worry. I'll make arrangements in two days. I'll call He Jianqi and you can come over then."

Ye Mu nodded and put a stack of mechanical drawings he had drawn in front of Zhong Guorong:

"This is the key machine for producing the second-level technical material. Director, please have someone make it first. Also, these are the materials needed to produce the second-level technical material."

Zhong Guorong took it and looked at the drawings one by one and said:

"Okay, I'll have someone make it first."

He has always known that Ye Mu has a high ability to take action. Ever since this young comrade came, he has felt a lot of pressure.

"There are not enough masters in the factory. I will come to help look after them tomorrow."

Ye Mu spoke again, and then said something to reassure Zhong Guorong. Finally, Zhong Guorong sent Ye Mu away from the military factory. It was almost dark at this time, and the night always comes especially early in winter.