Liang Jian: I have a canteen

The misty drizzle falls criss-crossing the valley, dripping slowly and stubbornly.

The valley is deep and boundless, and the air is filled with mountain mist, like a fairyland, far and deep.

The scenery was picturesque, but Li Yunlong had no intention of enjoying it. He had to seize the time to transfer the gunpowder to avoid getting wet.

The work in the arsenal was more complicated than he imagined, and the staffing was also more complicated than he imagined.

Here we don't just have to shout loudly and let the comrades go about their business.

The manufacturing of weapons and ammunition is much more delicate than making quilts. Even the simplest bullet recovery needs to be taken seriously, and even if you work overtime, you can't keep up with the rate of troop consumption.

Not only that, but what troubles Li Yunlong the most is the nearly 100 safety production regulations. If he wants to memorize them all, it will simply cost him his life.

In addition to these, Li Yunlong was completely unable to adapt to management.

There is no political commissar in charge here, but there is a deputy director in charge of technology who is against him. This always doesn't work, and that doesn't work. Moreover, the deputy director named Liu Xu is just a cotton bag, slow and soft, and seems to have no temper. , but every time Li Yunlong had a dispute with him, he would always laugh and talk to Li Yunlong about principles and reasons. No matter how Li Yunlong yelled, he would always speak at a slow pace.

Li Yunlong really couldn't quarrel with this kind of person. Basically, every time he had an argument, it ended in his failure.

Yesterday, dark clouds prevailed all day, and finally it rained heavily in the early morning.

Since Li Yunlong had just arrived at the arsenal and had no experience, he did not transfer the gunpowder in time, causing some of the gunpowder to become damp and unusable.

The second phase of the Hundred Regiments War has begun. Ammunition supply is the top priority. However, at this critical moment, due to management problems, the chain was dropped, which hindered the production progress. This made Li Yunlong's heart very blocked. It felt better than losing the battle. Even more uncomfortable.

No one needed to remind him that after inspecting the operation of the arsenal, he hid in the office and prepared to write an inspection and submit it to the party branch.

But after writing the letter of apology, Li Yunlong felt that the ink was gone.

Not the ink in your pen, but the ink in your belly.

After scratching his head and squeezing out five words again, he finally couldn't write anymore and decided to go out for a walk and ask others how to write this review.

In this arsenal, there are still many educated and well-educated people, but only Dong Jinbao is familiar with him, and Dong Jinbao happens to be the team leader of the gunpowder team. Asking him can be regarded as a professional counterpart. .

Unfortunately, after looking around for a while, he couldn't find anyone. After asking around, it turned out that he, Liu Xu, and Ye Tian went out to look for mineral veins yesterday, and they haven't come back yet.

Li Yunlong chewed his teeth, and when he returned to the office again, he saw Liu Xu sitting at his desk and paying close attention to his eight-word review.

Perhaps out of shyness, Li Yunlong immediately ran over and snatched it from Liu Xu's hand.

Liu Xu turned around, smiled, and said, "Director Li's calligraphy is very good, his pen is vigorous and powerful, and he has a great style."

"Old Liu, stop carrying people in Huanhua sedan. I, Old Li, know the level of my handwriting in my heart. Failure to transfer the gunpowder in time was my negligence. I will punish you as you want. I, Old Li, recognize it. "

Although there were some problems in production, Liu Xu still said in his characteristic slow tone, "Now is not the time to discuss how to deal with it, but to seize the time to dry the damp gunpowder so that it can be used normally. "Comrade Dong Jinbao has already dealt with this matter. I believe that with his ability, the gunpowder can be used again soon." Feeling guilty, Li Yunlong always looked for something to make up for it, so he asked, "Then I will." What should I do?”

Liu Xu looked at Li Yunlong and said calmly, "Director Li only needs to do a good job in reloading bullets. If Director Li can reduce the misfire rate, he will be the number one contributor to our arsenal."

"Okay! I'll go right away. I'll submit the review to the party branch later." Li Yunlong acted resolutely, picked up the pen on the table, turned around and left the office.

Bullet reloading is the lowest level job in the arsenal, and it is also the job with the largest workload.

There is not much technical content, it only requires a few mechanical repetitions, but this simple task is the biggest problem facing the entire arsenal.

The misfire rate is too high, and it is easy to explode the chamber and injure your own soldiers.

The bullet reloading workshop is a simple farmhouse that was put into use after simple decoration.

Reloading, in layman's terms, means recycling the cartridge case, then cleaning and reshaping the cartridge case, installing the primer, loading the ammunition, and loading the warhead.

Due to the lack of corresponding standard tools, the entire reinstallation tool is almost entirely completed by hand feel, which is also a main reason for the high misfire rate.

After arriving at the workshop, Li Yunlong found that none of the dozen lesbians were loading bullets, but most of them were loading shoe soles.

Li Yunlong, who was already depressed, became angry when he saw these lesbians trying to fish during work hours, so he immediately went up and reprimanded loudly, "I say comrades, look at what time it is now, why are you still in men's shoes?" Where are you? We are an arsenal, not a clothing factory. This is not what we should be doing!"

As soon as he finished shouting, an older lady in her thirties looked at Li Yunlong and said with a smile, "Director Li, what you said is a bit too much. Comrades didn't sleep all night and finished the work ahead of schedule." Production tasks. Comrades wanted to continue working after breakfast, but then they found that the gunpowder was gone. It is difficult for a clever woman to make a meal without rice. Besides, aren't these shoe soles also for the front line? Soldiers?"

One sentence left Li Yunlong speechless.

The lesbians are right, there is really no way to continue reloading without available gunpowder.

Being criticized by a lesbian, and the problem was also his own, Li Yunlong suddenly choked and blushed. He was speechless for a moment, so he picked up the production log aside and started flipping through it.

After flipping through it for a while, I was bombarded by the large number of numbers and felt dizzy.

The lesbians couldn't help but giggle when they saw Li Yunlong's embarrassed look.

With this smile, Li Yunlong's face turned even redder.

If this were a male warrior, he might be able to build a closer relationship with his superiors by talking nonsense with his thick skin.

But now there are only female warriors here in the reassembly workshop, eldest girls and young wives, and they usually talk about topics that he can't get into.

However, in order to reduce the misfire rate, Li Yunlong still put down his macho attitude and proactively admitted his mistake, "It was my fault, Li Yunlong, that the gunpowder got damp. I would like to apologize to all comrades for delaying their production progress." ." (End of this chapter)