Rebirth of the Flying Era

Du Fei saw Bangpole. This kid had grown taller in the past six months and was almost taller than his mother.

Due to martial arts training and eating well, the muscles on his body are bulging, making him look stronger than his peers.

"Awesome~" Du Fei responded with a smile and patted him on the shoulder: "With this physique, he has become a young man!"

Bang Bang'er scratched his head and said with a smile: "Uncle, are you looking for my Aunt Zhu when you come back?"

Du Fei looked back at his original home, waved his hand and said, "No, by the way, what did your Uncle Xu and Aunt Xiao'e do?"

Banggan'er said: "I don't know~ I haven't seen them come back since this afternoon."

Du Fei said "hmm" and then asked, "Is your mother fine?"

In fact, he doesn't know whether Qin Huairou is good or not, it's just the words on his lips.

Bangbian'er didn't know what was going on and said with a smile: "My mother is fine. She just caught a cold when she came back today and is lying in the house~"

Du Feixin said, "She deserves it" and let this bitch show off her strength.

But he said: "It's not good to catch a cold in the summer heat. If it doesn't work, go to the hospital."

But at this moment, Zhu Li opened the door and poked her head out, waving to Du Fei.

Du Fei was slightly different and didn't know what Julie asked him to do.

After saying something to Banggang'er, he walked over and said, "Second sister, what's going on?"

Julie gave him a blank look and turned back to the house.

Du Fei followed and closed the door.

The electric fan was on in Julie's room, and she was shaking her head.

The layout of the room has basically remained unchanged, except that Du Fei's original position on the Arhat's bed was taken by Julie.

Julie was still dressed as before, with her hair tied loosely in a bun on the top of her head in the hot weather to prevent it from covering her neck even more.

Du Fei couldn't help but look down her neck again.

Just in time to catch Julie's eye.

Julie glared at him.

Du Fei curled his lips and landed on the other side of Arhat's bed.

I happened to be a little thirsty, so I picked up the steaming tea on the tea table in the middle and took a sip.

Julie said "Hey" but it was too late. She could only take another cup and make herself a cup of tea.

Du Fei asked: "Second sister, what on earth is going on, do you want to tell me?"

Zhu Li said: "I heard from Xiaoting that she no longer has the Foreign Trade Department, so she went out on her own to set up some kind of company?"

Du Fei said "hmm" and waited for her to continue.

Julie put one hand on the tea table, leaned forward slightly, and asked, "I want to work at your place, how about it?"

From this angle, Du Fei could just see a patch of white skin from his collar, which was really unfathomable.

But when he heard Zhu Li's request, he was stunned and said in surprise: "What? You are doing well in the art troupe, why are you filling in for me?"

Julie didn't like hearing it anymore: "What are you talking about! Why am I causing trouble? Just give me a happy word and say yes."

Du Fei frowned and said, "No, what's going on? Someone is bullying you? Second sister, tell me, our family doesn't have a man anymore."

Julie rolled her eyes at him: "I need you to give me a role~ No one bullies me, I just don't want to do it anymore. In the art troupe, if I can't sing or dance, I will be a host to make up the numbers..."

Du Fei heard her say, "You can't jump." He subconsciously looked somewhere.

It's really a bit of a hindrance when it comes to dancing.

Zhu Li was also a Biao. Seeing that Du Fei didn't agree and was still looking at her sore spot, she couldn't help but cursed: "Do you need me to feed you?"

Men and women are like springs. If you are weak, he will be strong.

Generally, men are more relaxed.

But once the woman lets go, it becomes difficult for the man.

If an ordinary young man meets a tiger girl like Julie who doesn't cover her mouth, she will have to sit on the wax.

Du Fei, on the other hand, was an old man with a face thicker than the city wall. He smiled and took the words.

This time it was Julie's turn that she couldn't stand it any longer, and suddenly made a big blush.

Instinctively, he shrank back and cursed "hooligan". In order to cover up his embarrassment, he hurriedly picked up the previous conversation: "Stop talking about other things. Just give me a quick talk and I'll go to your place to see if it's okay or not. "

Du Fei saw that she was a bastard who was trying to take advantage of the scale - she was determined.

Although he was a little reluctant to have Julie under his nose, he couldn't refuse.

Otherwise, how can we meet again in the future?

The only way to save the country is to find other excuses.

Du Fei said: "If you have to think about it, it's no problem, but my fire equipment company is a department-level unit..."

Zhu Li's rank in the art troupe is not low, she is already deputy director level.

If she wants to come to Du Fei, she can be downgraded to one department level at most.

But Zhu Li didn't care at all: "That's okay, the subject level is the subject level."

When Du Fei saw that he had reached this point, he could say no more.

It's just that there is a lack of staff in the company, but Zhu Li is not missing.

She can come if she likes, and we will see what she can do when the time comes.

Julie was relieved to have settled the matter.

Du Fei was a little curious: "Second sister, can you finally tell me now? Why did you have to leave the art troupe?"

Julie still refused to say.

Du Fei estimated that there might be something unspeakable, so he didn't press any further.

Before leaving, Julie sent him to the door and whispered: "Thank you this time~"

Du Fei waved his hand and said, "If you can stop scolding me a few times, it will count as my help."

Julie blushed for a rare moment and remained silent.

Du Fei added: "You can handle work matters yourself, not me, right?"

Julie nodded: "You don't need to worry about this."

Du Fei said "hmm": "Come to work when you're done. Let's talk about it first. Public is public and private is private. I don't raise idlers here."

Julie stiffened her back and said, "Who are you looking down on!"

Du Fei's heart trembled as he looked at it.

Come out of the backyard and push the cart outside.

As soon as he came out of the front yard, he saw Yan Tiecheng squatting at the gate and smoking.

"Section Chief~"

When Yan Tiecheng saw Du Fei pushing the cart out, he quickly stood up and called out.

Du Fei chuckled and said, "Tie Cheng, are you waiting here for me?"

Yan Tiecheng laughed innocently: "Well, I have something to report to you."

Du Fei said: "In our relationship, there is nothing to report or not to report. If you have anything to say, you can tell me."

Yan Tiecheng looked back at the door and whispered: "Section Chief, that's what happened. There was a man named Li Zhong not long ago..."

Du Fei was slightly dissatisfied when he heard it. He didn't expect that Li Zhong actually bribed Yan Tiecheng and asked him to keep an eye on Lou Xiao'e's family in the backyard.

It seems that he really wants to fight to the death with the Lou family.

Du Fei frowned, the situation was more serious than he had expected.

Li Zhong bribed Yan Tiecheng quite generously, and it was obvious that he didn't want to wait any longer.

Otherwise, no one can afford the cost of more than ten yuan a month over time.

In addition, Du Fei did not see Xu Daimao's family tonight, which made Du Fei even more nervous.

Du Fei reached out and patted Yan Tiecheng on the shoulder: "Tiecheng, thank you, it's important for you to provide this information."

When Yan Tiecheng heard this, he immediately smiled and said: "As long as it is useful to you, I agreed to this just to see what Li Zhong wanted to do. He has never betrayed the situation in my brother Xu's family."

Du Fei smiled: "I understand. If Brother Mao asks about this, I will definitely speak for you. If you don't ask, it will be rotten to your stomach."

Yan Tiecheng secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

In this matter, their family got benefits. Li Zhong gave him more than 30 yuan, which was almost equal to his two months' salary.

Yan Tiecheng and his wife know how to make a fortune silently.

Du Fei left the courtyard and thought about this while riding his bike home.

One thing to say, the information provided by Yan Tiecheng is very important.

Before, Du Fei only knew that Li Zhong was still keeping an eye on the Lou family, but he was not sure exactly when he would take action.

Now it's certain that he won't have to wait too long.

This matter must be resolved as soon as possible. We cannot wait for Li Zhongzhen to take action and cause damage to the Lou family. That would be too passive.

But how to solve it requires careful planning.

It is not difficult to deal with Li Zhong, but behind Li Zhong there is Zhang Zhongcheng.

If it is not handled well, it will affect the whole body.

There is also Minister Xie behind Zhang Zhongcheng. If there is a tit-for-tat confrontation, no matter what the final result is, Du Fei will appear to be acting unmeasured.

Du Fei thought about it a lot and realized that if he wanted things to go smoothly, he had to find a key person.

When she got home, Zhu Ting was very hot, but she didn't dare to blow the fan directly, so she fanned herself with a big cattail leaf fan.

When I saw Du Fei, I asked him how he was doing.

Zhu Ting knew that Du Fei wanted to get the first man to the 8270 factory.

Du Fei took off his sandals, took off his socks, went to the bathroom to wash them, and said, "They should be inseparable. By the way, I just met my second sister."

Zhu Ting said "Yeah": "What's wrong with her?"

Du Fei wrung out his socks and hung them up to dry: "She said she didn't want to work in the art troupe anymore and insisted on coming to my place."

Zhu Ting said in surprise: "It's so good, why don't you want to do it anymore?"

Du Fei said: "She didn't even tell you?"

Zhu Ting thought for a while: "So, last time it seemed a bit like that, I just thought she was complaining, but I didn't take it seriously! Did you agree?"

Du Fei said helplessly: "What else can I do if I don't agree? It seems that she is determined not to be in the art troupe anymore."

Zhu Ting said: "If you see Tian'er, you can mess around. Fortunately, my fourth uncle and fourth aunt are not here, otherwise she would have to be angry..."

The next morning.

Du Fei went to see Zhu Ting off as usual. Although she was due to give birth in two months, Zhu Ting's condition was very stable and she didn't need to be raised at home.

When I returned to the unit, I saw Zhang Wenzhong had arrived early as soon as I entered the hospital.

When he saw Du Fei, he came up to him and said with a smile: "Manager, Director Yang and Master Yi are already here."

"Oh~ so early?" Du Fei raised his wrist and looked at his watch. It was not eight o'clock yet.

Although he is now the leader of the unit, he does not have to be in charge.

But there were no special circumstances, and Du Fei still arrived at class on time.

Waiting until the backyard, as soon as they entered the house, they saw Director Yang and the first man sitting in the living room.

Seeing Du Fei come in, the two of them immediately stood up.

They are all veterans in the factory, and they have consciously adopted a new identity without any beating.

After the greetings, Du Fei said with a smile: "Director Yang, Director Yi, from now on you two will be in charge of the factory. Director Yang will be responsible for management, and Director Yi will focus on production and revitalize the factory."

Factory Director Yang immediately expressed his position: "Manager Du, don't worry, Lao Yi and I will definitely not let you down."

The first man also rushed to answer: "Yes~ Manager, I, Lao Yi, can't do anything else. I am engaged in production and technology, so I must rush to the front."

Du Fei smiled and patted the elder on the shoulder: "Now I have a lot of things to do here, so I'm counting on you two veterans to help each other!"

After finishing speaking, Zhang Wenzhong led the two of them to go through the formalities.

Then Du Fei personally sent them to Factory 8270 and directly gathered the remaining cadres and workers in the factory in the main square.

In front of more than a thousand people, a new factory director and deputy director were appointed.

The workers who were originally a little listless suddenly became a little more angry when they heard that the new director was the former director of the Red Star Rolling Mill.

In the shadow of a famous tree, Hongxing Steel Rolling Mill is definitely a big name in Beijing.

Then I heard that the first man was an eighth-level fitter, which caused a commotion.

The prestige of an eighth-level fitter among workers is even greater than that of the factory director to some extent.

All the highly skilled workers in the factory were taken away, and the remaining workers seemed to have been abandoned and their energy was gone.

Now, the superiors have sent another eighth-level worker, which is tantamount to telling everyone that the superiors have not abandoned them.

Because any eighth-level worker is extremely valuable and will never be left in a useless place.

This is also the reason why Du Fei must bring the first master over.

At least at the venue, it seemed to work pretty well.

In addition to these two people, Du Fei also brought production tasks.

Factory 8270 was already in a state of semi-paralysis before. The main machine tools in the factory had been dismantled, leaving only some old machine tools and equipment.

Originally, Factory 8270 mainly produced large-scale internal combustion engines and some rocket engine parts, but these are no longer available.

And what Du Fei had in hand, the Canadian order, was all about ammunition.

The more complex ones are mortar shells and landmines, which the existing equipment in the factory can handle.

After the whole factory meeting, Du Fei left the leaders and key personnel of the factory for a small meeting.

In the conference room, Du Fei glanced at everyone.

Director Yang, First Master, Qian Sheng, and Zhao Dongfang, these are all the people he sent.

There are also five old people in the factory.

In addition to deputy factory director Li, there is also a deputy section chief of the labor and management department, two deputy directors of workshops, and a production team leader.

Du Fei glanced at everyone and said in a deep voice: "I won't talk nonsense. I only care about the results."

After saying that, he bent down and picked up the black artificial leather bag placed at his feet.

Put it on the table, open the zipper, and take out two brand-new 60 mortar shells.

Du Fei said: "These two artillery shells are the most advanced foreign mortar shells obtained by our comrades through special channels. My request is very simple. Take them apart and copy them. The performance will be at least nine times that of the original design." The overall performance is more than 1.5 times higher than the mortar shells we use now."

When everyone present heard this, their eyes widened.

Regardless of whether they are the four newcomers or the old people in the factory, although they are not experts, they all understand the meaning of Du Fei's words.

Especially the several elderly people in the factory immediately realized that the factory was really saved.

If it was true as Du Fei said, these two mortar shells were so good, and they didn't need anything else, these shells alone would be enough to feed them, more than a thousand people, for several years.

Director Yang and the first man breathed a sigh of relief.

In fact, when they visited the factory just now, their hearts dropped.

No matter how strong their management skills are and how excellent their technology is, it is all in vain if the factory is paralyzed and unable to operate.

Fortunately, Du Fei thought of it in advance and came directly with the order.

Even the half-dead Deputy Director Li regained his energy and reached for a cannonball to examine it.

The mortar shells are not equipped with fuzes, so there is no fear of accidental triggering.

Deputy Director Li looked at it for a long time and frowned slightly: "Manager Du, where did your shells come from? It doesn't look like the ones from Sugo and Midi, so why does it have the style of Xiaodong?"

Du Fei couldn't help but be stunned. Could it be that Deputy Director Li was still a hidden boss?

Because these two mortar shells were really left behind by the Japanese back then, and they were upgraded by him using the blue light in his portable space.

A total of three rounds were upgraded.

A test shot was fired before. The maximum range was more than 30% longer than the 60 mortar currently used by the troops, and the power was nearly doubled.

If the 8270 factory can imitate it, even if it is only 70% or 80% hot, it will be enough for Canadians to increase their money, and it will also improve our own combat effectiveness.

In response to Deputy Factory Director Li's question, Du Fei did not answer and asked: "Old Li, listen to this, are you an expert?"

Deputy Director Li smiled and said: "Before liberation, I graduated from Nanjing University."

Du Fei and everyone present were stunned, especially Qian Sheng and Zhao Dongfang.

They had gone to university and understood the value of Nanjing University as Deputy Factory Director Li better than others.

Du Fei's heart moved and he asked: "Old Li, do you not want to retire?"

Deputy Director Li was half-dead before and obviously had no other thoughts.

Now that he suddenly exposed his heels, his thoughts naturally changed.

Deputy Factory Director Li smiled and said: "Manager Du, to tell you the truth, I really had nothing else to think about before. I was just waiting for the handover of the shift and went home to have my grandson. But you..." said it again Looking at the mortar shell in front of him: "If this guy is really as powerful as you say, our factory will definitely be able to turn around. If I can leave and leave, I can still work for at least five years."

Du Fei laughed and said: "Then I'll lend you your blessing. Let's all work harder and get the drawings out as soon as possible. Are you confident?"

Du Fei gave everyone a lot of blood and was looking forward to it.

If the factory can successfully produce upgraded mortar shells this time, it will mean that his idea is right.

The next step can be to something more important, such as machine tools.

Especially CNC machine tools.

Although we had developed the first CNC machine tool in 1958, the technical level was still far behind.

Domestic factories still generally use traditional machine tools.

Du Fei built CNC machine tools without pointing a finger. It is more practical to improve the processing accuracy and efficiency of existing machine tools.

Du Fei was daydreaming while riding back to the city.

It was almost noon.

After a hasty meal, Du Fei rode his motorcycle straight back to the Foreign Economic and Trade Commission at around one o'clock in the afternoon.

The fire equipment company is still a subsidiary of the Foreign Economic and Trade Commission, and Du Fei's personnel relations are still here.

Let’s go upstairs to see Lu Guang first.

One thing to say, Du Fei suddenly left this time, which was a loss to Lu Guang.

Originally, Wang Chao had come to join him, and together with Du Fei, Lu Guang could still maintain a huge influence in the Foreign Trade Department.

But once Du Fei left and the Foreign Affairs Department was replaced by a new person, it would be difficult for Lu Guang to intervene.

Seeing Du Fei again, Lu Guang half-jokingly expressed his dissatisfaction.

Du Fei smiled and said: "Old leader, you can't blame me. I am a brick of the revolution. I can move it wherever it is needed. What is the situation of the 8270 factory? Outsiders don't know, but you still don't know? Do you think I am willing to take this job?" Mess?”

When Lu Guang heard this, he was speechless.

Du Fei said again: "But there is nothing we can do! The old man has spoken, how can I, the son-in-law, back him up?"

Lu Guang didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "You are still wronged because of the co-authorship~"

Du Fei waved his hand: "I can't speak of being wronged. After all, I'm going out to do my own thing, but it's not a good job."

Although Lu Guang didn't know what was going on, he knew that Du Fei was definitely not the one who suffered the loss: "You kid, you are so good at what you get. By the way, what do you want to do when you come back today?"

Du Fei said hey, "I really have nothing to do today, I just came to see you."

Lu Guang laughed and scolded: "Don't bullshit me. If you have serious business, go and do it. Don't waste your time here."

Du Fei didn't wait long, took advantage of the opportunity to say goodbye, and went downstairs to meet Qi Hong.

Although we have not worked together for a long time, he is still an old leader after all, so he must have the proper etiquette.

Otherwise, if Qi Hong knew about it, he would have to be remembered.

After coming out of Qi Hong's office, Du Fei came to Zhang Dongsheng's office door, raised his hand and knocked three times.

"Dong dong dong~" After that, a "come in" came from inside.

Du Fei pushed the door open and walked in with a smile on his face: "Director Zhang, don't disturb me~"

When Zhang Dongsheng saw that it was him, he was stunned for a moment and immediately came up to him: "Haha, don't bother me, don't bother me. It would be great if you could come to me! Sit down, sit down~"

Du Fei kept silent and sat on the sofa.

Zhang Dongsheng asked while busy making tea: "I heard that you went to a trading company. This is an opportunity to be independent!"

Du Fei said: "How can you say it's so evil? It's just a start-up unit with only twenty people in total."

Zhang Dongsheng said: "It's good to have a new unit. It's the beginning of everything. If you are capable, you will definitely be able to achieve results."

The two of them talked to each other, complimenting each other.

It wasn't until half of the cup of hot tea was drunk that Zhang Dongsheng asked Du Fei the reason for his visit.

They didn't have much friendship both in public and private matters. Even if Du Fei went back to his old workplace to visit, he shouldn't waste too much time with Zhang Dongsheng.

Du Fei chuckled and said, "Brother Zhang, speaking of which, I really want to ask you something."

They had been complimenting each other for a while, and the two of them had already called each other ‘Brother Zhang’ and ‘Brother’.

Zhang Dongsheng looked serious: "Brother Du, tell me~"

Du Fei said: "There is a man named Zhang Zhongcheng in Yan University..."

Zhang Dongsheng frowned and said, "Loyal? From the Department of Architecture of Yan University?"

Du Fei nodded.

Zhang Dongsheng said: "That's my little brother. Did he offend you?"

Du Fei waved his hand: "That's not true, it's something like this..."

Du Fei directly talked about the rift between Li Zhong and the Lou family.

At the end, he said in a deep voice: "Brother Zhang, this matter is not trivial. Although the man named Lou is a capitalist, he can still be considered as contributing to the country. Do you think it would be bad if something happened to his family at this time? ?”

When Zhang Dongsheng heard this, his expression changed involuntarily, and his brows furrowed into the character "Chuan".

I never expected that Zhang Zhongcheng would get into such a thing!