"There are people on the boat who fill bags for you, so you can save some money on your wages, and they also tell your people not to go on the boat."
This must be told to Ma Fei.
"Ah! Someone is packing bags? There is such a good thing?" Ma Fei's eyes rolled around, and Wan Feng felt that he must be planning to lay off employees.
"Why can't we get on the ship? Isn't there something wrong with your soybeans?" Unexpectedly, this guy thought of this.
"There's absolutely no problem with the soybeans. They've been inspected by the military."
Upon hearing that the military was involved, Ma Fei fell silent. The military must have its reasons for getting involved.
At around eight o'clock, a group of people on bicycles came to the riverside, along with five blue extended Jiefang 141s.
Next, we get ready to work.
The Russians are not always unreliable. This small dry bulk cargo ship is probably specially used to transport these bulk crops. It even has an auger-type self-unloading device.
This device is more than ten meters long and is coiled on the side of the ship. When in use, it can be opened and rotated to extend to the shore. There is a fifty-centimeter-high iron frame supporting an outlet as thick as a bucket mouth, and the height is just the height of a sack. When the time comes, put the sack mouth on this outlet, and the crops will flow into the sack through this outlet.
If the person changing the sacks is skillful, three to four sacks can be loaded in one minute.
The power of this self-unloading device comes from the ship's engine. The self-unloading device can work by starting the engine and opening a connecting device.
Just leave a few people in the cabin to move a suction cup with a diameter of nearly one meter in the cabin.
This is a big surprise. It saves both effort and time for those who are loading and unloading.
But it doesn't matter to Wan Feng. He doesn't do anything anyway, so it's not a matter of saving or increasing effort. He won't get tired without this device, at most he'll just be slower.
The mysterious leader gave him three days, but he still managed to get the hundreds of thousands of beans.
The person who knew about this device was a truck driver who had taken over cargo from this type of ship when it was loading at the port, so he knew that this type of Soviet ship had such a device.
But he only knows it but doesn't know how to use it. Isn't it equal to zero just knowing that he can't use it?
At this time, the army played its role. Comrade Jiang used the army's communication equipment to quickly find two technicians who could tinker with this thing.
About two hours later, the two technicians were taken to the Slow Guitar Village Pier by a special car.
It was already past ten in the morning. As soon as the two technicians arrived, they started the ship's engine and connected the dump device.
Two or three plainclothes soldiers were left in the cabin. When all the beans near the suction cup were sucked up, they were responsible for moving the suction cup to another place with beans and continuing to suck.
Ma Fei and his men at the dock started to get flustered.
Three people were responsible for replacing the sacks at the outlet of the auger, four people worked in groups of two to tie the sacks, and the rest were responsible for loading them onto the truck.
The truck was parked next to the auger exit. A sack of beans came down from the auger. After the mouth was tied, two people pulled the two ends of the sack, and one person in the middle held the fire, and all of a sudden the sack of beans was thrown into the truck compartment.
There were two or three people on the car responsible for stacking the loads.
A tied sack of soybeans weighs 170 to 180 kilograms, so a seven-ton sack would have to be filled with more than 70 bags, which would be four high.
In more than twenty minutes, the first truck of beans was loaded and taken away.
Ma Fei arranged for two trusted men to follow him to the granary. Of course, someone had to be there to supervise the weighing of this thing.
By 11:20, three trucks weighing more than 20 tons had been pulled out.
These workers brought their own meals, which An Lizhi heated up in a pot at Zhan Honggui's house. Then they began to rest and eat.
Zhan Honggui also went to the supply and marketing cooperative to buy two boxes of drinks and gave one bottle to each person.
The soldiers had their own cooks and cooked their own meals.
Of course, Wan Feng prepared enough cigarettes, drinks and food to fill their stomachs.
While the workers were taking a break and eating, Wan Feng climbed onto the boat.
Nearly one-third of the soybeans in the hold have been unloaded, and the heads of the tanks and infantry vehicles have been exposed, but no one knows where the spare parts and small amount of ammunition are.
Dimitri said it was in a big iron box and probably hasn't appeared yet.
At this rate, unloading will be completed in three more hours in the afternoon.
Wan Feng invited Jiang Tang and the platoon leader to have dinner at Zhan Honggui's house.
"Let's not go over there. Let's just eat here."
"You don't need to watch it, right? Who else can drive this thing away?"
"I think I feel at ease looking at them."
Don't you feel uneasy if you don't look at it?
"Comrade Jiang, this is a disease, get it!"
"Oh! Xiao Wan! You don't know how much we need these advanced equipment. Our Type 5962 tanks are in front of these third-generation tanks..." Comrade Jiang gasped.
You see, people in the military are not frank and they stop talking halfway through.
Others may not know what is going on, but Wan Feng knows it clearly.
In his previous life, Wan Feng was a military enthusiast. He'd visited every military forum in China! Whether it was Tiexue Xilu or China's Great Words, he was well-versed in them and knew a lot about military matters.
Take tanks, for example. In the mid-1980s, the Chinese military obtained, through special channels, a Soviet T-72A tank and a BMP-1 infantry fighting vehicle, along with a set of repair tools and manuals, sufficient spare parts, and a quantity of accompanying ammunition.
Wait! Something's wrong? This... isn't this what he's doing right now?
Wan Feng was shocked when he suddenly remembered this. It turned out that he was the one who did it!
This is illogical. Why is this blamed on him?
There must be ghosts in this world!
Forget it, no matter whether there is any trick or not, just do it yourself. If he doesn’t do it, someone else will do it. Someone has to do it!
The introduction of these vehicles by the Chinese military had far-reaching implications for the development of China's armored weapons industry. Significant progress was made in powertrain systems, armor material development and protection configurations, fire control systems, and automatic loaders, saving many detours. Artillery performance in particular saw a qualitative leap. Research on Soviet tank guns led to the development of a powerful domestically developed 125mm smoothbore cannon. The advent of the 73mm low-pressure smoothbore cannon further elevated infantry fighting vehicle artillery systems from scratch to a new peak.
The Type 9699 tank and Type 86 and Type 86A1 infantry fighting vehicles developed from this even appeared on the military parade stage ten years later.
You see, I even know about the military parade ten years later. What else can you be hesitant about in front of me?
This must be despised.
Wan Feng glared at Comrade Jiang with contempt.
"Tsk! Forget it, I'm going back to eat. I don't want to play with you anymore."
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