Chapter 23 Left and right neighbor control group 23
"He Fei, do you want this broken plane?"
"want."
Song Kun was helpless and said, "Take it, take it!"
"But, Lao He, the Seventh Army is a car and a broken plane. You have to fix the car for me today. I feel like you fooled me and bought so many broken cars from you in a fit of rage." Song Kun took a deep puff of his cigarette.
He Fei looked at him and said, "We have an agreement. This car is bought by me privately. After it is repaired, it will be mine." By then, he will also have a private car!
Song Kun nodded fiercely and said, "Don't worry, this car has been reported to the military political commissar. It belongs to you. All other cars in the army will be left to the army."
They came to an open space far away from the city and the troops. There was no way. If He Fei could repair the car, the news must not be spread out, otherwise there were five armies behind him, and they would not sell it to them. They might even detain it to repair the car. Everyone was fighting for resources.
After He Fei and his team members moved the car down, He Fei took down all his tools.
He Fei prepared a lot of spare parts. These parts were found in their military mechanical maintenance department and were all broken, but he had repaired them all. Now he just had to replace the broken parts of the car.
After Song Kun looked at the engine, He Fei directly modified it and disassembled and reassembled it.
"What are you doing? Modifying the engine?"
He Fei said, "Switching to an electronic fuel injection engine will be more fuel-efficient and will also improve problems such as incomplete combustion, black smoke, and insufficient horsepower. I can't do experiments right now, but the car I want to make in the future won't need to use oil. I already have the concept, and all I need to do is go back and make it."
In this era, cars, tractors, and trucks consumed so much fuel that every time he filled up, he'd be scolded by his division commander. Not only was it unaffordable to buy a car these days, but the fuel was even more expensive. Otherwise, why didn't they borrow the army's car when they went to the city? Filling up the tank for 7 or 8 yuan was a waste.
Song Kun was startled and suddenly shouted, "Old He, how much fuel can you save by switching to an electronic fuel injection engine? Fengtian Company in Chicken Country has obtained a patent for an improved engine that reduces the fuel consumption of generators by 39%. How about you?"
"you guess?"
"Guess your uncle, tell me quickly!!!"
"A sixty-seven percent reduction."
Song Kun excitedly grabbed He Fei's hand and said incoherently: "Old He, are you serious? Oh my God! This way, our engine is the most advanced. Oh, Old He, fuel consumption has increased, but what about speed and performance?"
He Fei threw his hand away in disgust and said slowly, "Increase by 30% at the same time!!!"
Song Kun took a deep breath and told himself to calm down. This was just He Fei's concept on paper. Whether it would succeed depended on today's maintenance.
This broken car is an off-road truck from the Soviet Union eighteen years ago. The GAZ-85 has a body length of 3.35 meters, a width of 1.68 meters, a roof height of 1.7 meters, a body weight of 1.32 tons, is equipped with a gasoline engine, a maximum speed of 90 kilometers per hour, a fuel consumption of 15 liters per 100 kilometers, and a maximum range of 500 kilometers.
If we follow He Fei's concept on paper, after the speed is increased by 30%, the speed is 117 kilometers per hour; after the fuel consumption is reduced by 67%, the fuel consumption per 100 kilometers is 4.95 liters, although the fuel consumption per hour depends on the distance traveled.
Song Kun was like a wife-watching rock, watching He Fei repair the car. Three days had passed, and there was no telling whether he could fix it or not!
If it’s not fixed?
Not only was he laughed at by the other regiments of the Third Army,
He was even laughed at by the entire army of Yongzhou.
When they collected broken cars, they were ridiculed as junk collectors.
It’s September, and it’s almost the end of the year!!
He didn't want to be laughed at at the Yongzhou group-level meeting at the end of the year!
They are the Blade Group.
While Song Kun was lost in thought, He Fei had already installed everything. He Fei felt helpless. The last time he did that was in the 1970s, when he was in the Military Engineering Division. Back then, he was the boss, the darling of the entire army. He had everything he wanted. It was nothing like now, where nothing was available. Everything had to be assembled by cobbling together broken parts. It was frustrating just thinking about it.
He Fei put away his tools and directed one of his soldiers, saying, "Xiao Wang, go and try driving."
Xiao Wang got into the car doubtfully, started the car, and heard a familiar sound coming from the car.
Xiao Wang drove around for a while and came back. He turned off the car, jumped out and shouted excitedly: "Captain He, this car has a super fast start and speed, and the steering wheel is very light."
Song Kun directly picked up the key, got in the car and started driving. He came back after an hour. After looking at the car display, he found that the fastest speed reached 105 kilometers per hour and the fuel consumption was only 5 liters. What does this mean?
Originally, a full tank of gas could run 500 kilometers, but now the fuel consumption per 100 kilometers has been reduced, which means an increase in the range. In theory, it can run up to 1,500 kilometers.
Oh my god!!!
Our Third Army has made a fortune!!!
The entire Kyushu army has so many soldiers to support, and they are most in need of money!!!
Every army has a lot of cars, and basically they don’t drive them if they can avoid it. Is it because they don’t want to drive them?
No, because there is no money to buy gasoline.
For every exercise, each army would set out on foot in advance!
Who doesn’t want big trucks to pull soldiers to the training ground? In one word – it’s all because of poverty.
"Xiao Wang, drive this car back to the family compound and hand it over to Comrade Zhang Xiaojia. After you go back, don't talk nonsense. Even if the leader asks, everything will be explained when we get back. Do you understand?" Song Kun immediately said
"Yes, Commissar."
"Old He, get in the car. Let's get going quickly. Five armies, we have to capture all the broken cars within three days."
Zhang Xiaojia arrived at the Fourth Army and said to the guard, "Comrade, I'm looking for Zhou Rongxuan."
"Captain Zhou, he's in the military hospital. He's injured."
After Zhang Xiaojia learned the news, he immediately went to the military hospital.
When they arrived at the operating room on the third floor, they saw him about to perform surgery. Zhang Xiaojia saw Qian Mei crying.
Zhang Xiaojia walked over and asked, "Qian Mei, what's going on?"
Qian Mei looked at her, hugged her and started crying, saying, "Jia Jia, Rong Xuan's leg, the doctor said it needs to be amputated."
Zhang Xiaojia said calmly, "Has it been sawed off?"
"Not yet, it's coming soon."
"Let me in, I'm a doctor, I can do this surgery"
After hearing this, Qian Mei felt like she had found a life-saving straw. She cheered up, found the surgeon, and directly asked Zhang Xiaojia to undergo surgery.
Director Yang looked at her and said, "Comrade Qian Mei, you are also a soldier. Captain Zhou's leg has been injured by the explosives. I believe that no matter which doctor comes, they will ask for amputation. Please stop making trouble."
Qian Mei said, "I trust my judgment. I asked my niece to do the surgery. She's also a doctor. If she says it has to be amputation, I'll agree. Otherwise, I absolutely won't let you do it. If you don't agree, I can call the General Staff and have them talk to you."
Zhang Xiaojia entered the operating room and saw that the lower limbs were damaged by the explosion. The local bones and soft tissues were completely destroyed and could not be repaired by surgery.
Zhang Xiaojia used two methods of surgery this time, autologous bone transplantation and bone lengthening, and finally applied bone setting ointment. In fact, the best way is allogeneic bone transplantation, but there is no equipment here. Zhejiang First Hospital does have it, and it was quite successful. Anyway, there is no risk of immune reaction and blood-borne diseases that may occur with allogeneic bone transplantation.
Zhang Xiaojia worked on this operation for 32 hours. After she came out, she continued to give him acupuncture. 35 hours later, Zhang Xiaojia was lying on the accompanying bed, and what he was thinking before he closed his eyes was.
This guy's soft tissue needs to be treated with Chinese medicine and acupuncture for up to half a year. I wonder how much the cost and herbs will cost?
When Zhang Xiaojia woke up, she looked at her watch. She had slept for 10 hours. She looked up at him and said, "How do you feel?"
Zhou Rongxian shook his head gently, a hint of confusion in his eyes, and murmured: "I don't have any special feeling... Will I become a cripple in the future?" His voice trembled slightly, and it was obvious that he was full of worries.
Zhang Xiaojia, standing nearby, pondered for a moment before answering earnestly, "Based on the current situation, you'll have to stay in bed for at least two months. In other words, during these two months, your daily life, including eating, drinking, and defecation, will have to be carried out in bed. Do you understand? But don't worry too much. Although, as a doctor, I must objectively tell you that the operation was indeed very successful, there are still some uncertainties regarding wound healing and physical recovery. But please believe me, as your family, I will never let you become a cripple! In about a year, as long as you cooperate with the treatment, you will be able to fully recover. After all, your soft tissues still need further repair, and you may need auxiliary treatments such as acupuncture in the future. Don't worry, I will arrange a vehicle to take you to the Third Army in advance. During this time, you will stay at my house, which will allow me to monitor your condition at any time and provide appropriate follow-up treatment."
After saying this, Zhang Xiaojia casually picked up the steamed buns that sat by the bed and began to devour them with big mouthfuls. She devoured the plump, white buns in no time, and in a short while, three large buns were in her stomach. Then, with a contented burp, she stood up and headed for the bathroom. Once inside, she expertly retrieved toothpaste, a toothbrush, and a ceramic cup from her bag and began to brush her teeth meticulously. White foam continuously emerged and vanished in her mouth, accompanied by a gentle brushing sound, and the entire washing process seemed methodical. After brushing her teeth, she filled a basin with clean water, soaked a towel in it, wrung it out, and gently wiped her face, as if to wash away all the fatigue.
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