Is this the legendary CNC linkage machine tool? This is too advanced.
Everything is controlled by data. As long as the program is adjusted, people just need to fix the blank on the workbench and watch from the side. There is no need to do anything by hand.
The processed parts are as precise and smooth as those processed by eighth-level craftsmen.
And the work efficiency is incomparable to that of an eighth-level craftsman.
"Did these data control devices also come from the Soviet Union?"
"Yes, but their CNCs are obsolete. The Russians' CNCs are bulky and heavy, and the components inside them are tube-powered. Not only are they inefficient, but they also take up a lot of space. We now design all our own CNCs."
This time Zhu Guoxiong lost his composure: "You can even design computer control programs?"
"I hired some computer science students from Bohai University of Technology, and they were responsible for the data programming."
Wan Feng only talked about the data program. He did not say anything about the hardware transformation, and he did not dare to mention the names of Qin Guanghui and Gu Hongzhong, for fear that they would be taken away by Zhu Guoxiong.
If these two people were wanted, where would he find them?
It is definitely not sold on Taobao, and even if it is sold, Taobao is still not sure where the trend is.
"This is just the kind of machine tool you'd better start producing right away. You absolutely have to. Do you know how badly we need this kind of machine tool? I'll get you an order as soon as I get back."
This is called forcing oneself.
Wan Feng sighed. He had originally planned to complete the research and development of the two important eight-axis and nine-axis linkage machine tools before putting them into production. The scheduled date was May Day next year, but now it seems that it will be brought forward.
Wan Feng thought that he had to get Zhu Guoxiong out quickly. Later, he might take a fancy to something else and ask him to tinker with this or that. The factory has its own production plan. Wouldn't it be a mess if he messed around like this?
"Grandpa Zhu, it's already noon. Let's go eat and then we can watch it in the afternoon."
"You don't have to go anywhere. Just eat in your factory cafeteria. I definitely won't go out."
Did you hear that? This is all due to me.
Wan Feng meant to go to Wankou for dinner and send this great god away quickly after the meal, but Zhu Guoxiong had no intention of leaving.
Isn't this ridiculous? After all, such a big general came to eat in the cafeteria?
After leaving the workshop, Wan Feng had no choice but to send someone to the restaurant in Wankou to order four dishes, requiring them to be prepared quickly.
Zhu Guoxiong was invited to the office. Coincidentally, Zhu Yong came back from the new factory at that time, so Wan Feng introduced Zhu Yong to Zhu Guoxiong.
"Grandpa Zhu, this is my uncle Zhu Yong. He has the same surname as you. There aren't many people with your surname. You two may have been a family, not just five hundred years ago, but maybe two hundred years ago."
Zhu Yong had heard Wan Feng talk about this general who had the same surname as him, and shook hands with Zhu Guoxiong enthusiastically.
After shaking hands and exchanging a few pleasantries, Zhu Yong took his leave. The general came to the mountain valley of Jiangwei to look for his nephew. This must be something important, and he couldn't be a light bulb in front of him.
When Wan Feng and Zhu Guoxiong were the only ones left in the room, Zhu Guoxiong finally started to talk about business.
"Remember when you suggested we buy Su-27s?"
Wan Feng's heart skipped a beat, and he had a bad feeling at that moment.
But he couldn't put his finger on what was wrong, so he just nodded and said, "I remember."
"We are going to negotiate with the Soviet military. You have to come with us, and you have to bring the one who can drink a lot with you as well."
Wan Feng felt as if he was struck by lightning and shouted in his heart, "Oh my God!"
He had originally planned to have a relaxing New Year and have some fun.
In previous years, he would think about where to go during the Chinese New Year, but this year he doesn’t have to think about anywhere.
Who knew that fate, this old immortal, was waiting for him here.
And Chen Dao just got married, and he's going to follow him to fool the Russians.
this…
"Leaving now?"
"After the Chinese New Year, in mid-to-late February."
Wan Feng breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, the Chinese New Year is on February 6th this year. If he goes out in late February, he won’t have to celebrate the New Year outside. Maybe he can even celebrate the 15th at home.
"Mainly discussing the Su-27?"
"Su-27 and Kilo-class submarines."
The last time China and the Soviet Union negotiated to buy the Su-27 was in 1990, but now it has been advanced by more than a year.
"During Gorbachev's visit to China, the Sino-Soviet arms trade deal was finalized. We had originally planned to revisit the talks later, but the situation in the Soviet Union wasn't good, and it seemed like something major was about to happen. I also shared your analysis of the Soviet Union's potential disintegration, and the military, upon hearing that, agreed. Therefore, we decided to negotiate quickly before the Soviet Union split. Once the contract is signed, it's valid regardless of whether it splits or not."
It was inevitable that the domestic situation in the Soviet Union was not good, but unexpectedly the military reacted quickly and immediately wanted to negotiate with the Soviet Union.
This is an attempt to take advantage of the chaos in the Soviet Union, but now is indeed a good time to talk to the Soviets.
"Is it okay not to go?"
"No! Xiao Wan! Now is the time to show your awareness and serve the country. You should raise your arms and charge forward under the hail of bullets."
What the hell, I’m just an ordinary citizen, okay?
"Grandpa! I'm not a soldier. I'm just an ordinary citizen who wants to make a living in peace and stability. I'm not even a party member. I'm not qualified to get involved in such things."
"Who says you can't be a soldier? If we say you are, you are!"
That's true. As long as you get yourself a military uniform, you will be a soldier even if you are not one.
"Grandpa! You're not going to let me be your bodyguard, are you? Let's make it clear first, my position as a bodyguard is only in name only. I'm not responsible for taking care of shit or piss."
Wan Feng's words amused Zhu Guoxiong. "I'm already in my seventies, and I need you to take care of my shit and piss? Don't worry! You won't be a guard. Besides General Chen and I, there may be people you know who will go back too. You can follow them."
Is there anyone familiar? That must be one of Comrade Wang and the other two.
"They are all generals, and if I put a soldier in there, they will know it's fake at first glance."
"Who said you were to be a soldier? The people in the delegation are all generals. How can a soldier come out?"
Wan Feng blinked a few times: "You mean I should get the rank of general too?"
Can I still feel like a general? This is a great deal!
"You wish. At your age, you're too old to be a colonel. I can only give you the rank of captain."
Not even a colonel? How boring!
"Oh right! Isn't Han Guangjia from a special forces company? Come on, learn some military etiquette from him during the New Year holiday. Don't let me down later. Do you know how much effort I put into recommending you?"
As if I should thank you. If you weren't so rude, could I have spent the New Year at home happily?
That’s great! I still have to practice military posture during the New Year.
I have so many grievances, but who can I talk to?
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