The door of the courtyard house has been welded dead

"Xu Zhongyi~!"

Li Feng twitched the corner of his mouth, tilted his head, and looked at the middle-aged man who stretched out his right hand.

Who is this Xu Zhongyi? Isn't he the middle-aged version of Bai Zhantang? Old Bai, who can conquer all odds with one hand. That's right, he is also the head of the General Affairs Section of Fengtian Station in a certain TV series, with the nickname, Waiter.

However, the Fengtian Station at that time was not the Fengtian Station of today.
"This world is such a mess~!"

Li Feng was so annoyed that the corners of his mouth could not help twitching. He was complaining madly in his heart, but he still shook hands respectfully. When the other person was the section chief, he was almost twenty years ahead of him.

If we count the time spent in the revolution, Li Feng can't even catch up.

"Hello~!"

Looking at Xu Zhongyi, who was obviously getting old, he was at least much thinner than in the TV series. At that time, his face was ruddy and his hair was combed as if it had been licked by a cow.

He now looks similar to the equally old Zheng Chaoyang, and his hair is even more mottled than Zheng's.

With a kind smile, it seems that he no longer has the high spirits and vigor that he had when he was Section Chief Xu. He has become much more restrained. At that time, he could make things happen with a wave of his hand and stop paying the salaries of a large station.

No, he is still doing general affairs and logistics work, and he may be more capable than before.

"I heard from Xin Nian that this bulletproof vest was your idea. In fact, you had already started to have this idea more than three years ago?"

After a simple handshake, Xu Zhongyi leaned back in the back seat, stared at Li Feng intently, and asked with a faint smile.

"At that time, I just had an idea. It wasn't until I was shot from behind that I realized that I really needed this thing. This business is too dangerous. When on a mission, no one can guarantee that they can defend themselves from a sneak attack~!"

Rubbing his nose, Li Feng did not hesitate to repeat what he had said in the General Logistics Department. It is normal for a comrade who almost died to want to get a bulletproof vest!
Xu Zhongyi nodded slightly. It seemed that he already understood the whole story.

"Our Red Star Factory was originally a steel rolling mill. It didn't have much else but lots of steel plates. I thought that steel plates would definitely work. We had both thick and thin ones in the factory, but when we found the right size, they were too heavy. We figured out the solution little by little until this product came out!"

Patting the driver on the shoulder and indicating that he should turn that way, Li Feng finished his next words and then shut up.

"This is very useful to us. It's great that you have this idea. It's not in vain that Zheng Chaoyang brought you up!"

Li Feng didn't move his head, but glanced at Xu Zhongyi who said this. Old Zheng brought himself out, who spread this news? Isn't this nonsense?

When has he ever taken me with him? At most, he just arranged a few special tasks for me, but he never thought of taking me with him at all.

If it weren't for Li Feng's cleverness, he wouldn't know how many times he would have traveled through time.

"Don't say that. If he hears that I've become his disciple, he'll be so happy!"

"Hahaha~!"

The middle-aged version of Bai Zhantang smiled so well that wrinkles appeared at the corners of his eyes. Looking at the young and energetic Li Feng, I wonder if he remembered his past self.

Just as unscrupulous, just as youthful and vigorous.

"Okay, then let's not talk about him~!"

Boss Xu tapped his thigh with his fingers, then looked out the window. The car had already arrived at the row of warehouses. Section Chief Jin had specially "borrowed" a warehouse from the Materials Department for use.

"Let's talk about the production volume. You're really making it difficult for me now~!"

When the driver stopped the car next to Section Chief Jin, Shen Xinnian, who was in the front seat, took a look in the rearview mirror and saw that the conversation was on track. She winked at the driver and both of them got out of the car.

Only these two people were forgotten in the car.

"You are from the General Affairs Department, in charge of a lot of things. It's not right for you to come here in person for this. Eight hundred sets is not a small amount~!"

No, there won’t be any more. At least, we have to wait until next month. Even if they know about your “heroic deeds”, the General Logistics Department is your direct superior, and without them, Li Feng doesn’t want to be put in the dock of the military court.

Isn't that what business is all about? You go back and forth, you ask for a high price, and then you pay the low price.

Li Feng knew how many operatives there were at a station. He had dealt with Lao Ge and his team before. Not every station in the country was as big as the Beijing Station.

The old man Xu Zhongyi shook his head slowly, which meant that it was not enough, absolutely not enough. Such a heavyweight figure like him definitely did not come here to ask for a mere eight hundred.

Seeing the situation, Li Feng immediately became alert, thinking that only Zheng Chaoyang would be so shameless. Suddenly he realized that everyone here was quite shameless.

"It's gone, it's really gone, it's been squeezed dry, the output is just that high, this is just a small workshop, this thing has just been researched, the output is not large, this is already produced by working overtime~!"

"If a large factory with tens of thousands of employees only produces this much in a month, it can only be called a small workshop!" The iron door of a single warehouse has been opened. Old Xu, who has managed and "resold" countless materials, looks at the lonely warehouse without blinking.

"Hey, hey, I said that our Red Star Factory is a small workshop, that was just modesty. You know how difficult it is to research and produce this thing~!"

Li Feng couldn't stand being looked down upon. The hot rolling workshop was still producing submarine steel, which was used for nuclear submarines. He just wanted to know which small workshop could make this stuff by hand.

"No difficulty is more important than human life, especially the life of my comrades~!"

Seeing the people they brought had already started counting and loading the goods, Xu Zhongyi, looking at the disappointing Li Feng, also started to look angry.

"You should know the situation in the north better than I do. The Investigation Department is my comrade and old comrade, but the colleagues in the army are also my comrades. Comrades, I am a friend to you. Please at least give me some time~!"

Li Feng still respects old comrades, but that doesn't mean he will do whatever you ask for. He has flesh and blood, and the supply and demand relationship in the Investigation Department is limited.

Although the mission is more dangerous, with 800 sets, it is not impossible to postpone the time. It must be the greedy Zheng Chaoyang who found it inconvenient to do it himself, so he sent this guy (crossed out), this old comrade over.

It's really a good plan!

"Tell me, what's your problem?"

Hearing Li Feng mention the north, Xu Zhongyi finally stopped saying anything and slowly closed his eyes. The place where he stayed the earliest and longest was Fengtian. Fengtian City was in the north, and there were some things that could not be avoided.

Type A troops are all stationed in the north, and the south is basically composed of Type B troops. Even in the southwest exercises in previous years, to be honest, they were still on the second line.

Where are the elite troops? They are all in Ding Wei’s graduation thesis, “On the Key Points of my country’s National Defense.”

As the world situation develops, the value of Ding Wei's graduation thesis is still increasing. Compared with the tactical papers of Lao Li and Kong Jie, among this iron triangle, only he has such a strategic vision.

"The high-temperature furnace is imported. We want to replicate it, but the heating wire is not of good quality. The kiln is fired with coal, and the ceramic plate is not strong enough~!"

"There is also the quality of the raw materials. The output of Lunan Aluminum Plant is sufficient, but that's all it is. The powder is not fine enough, so we have also developed related supporting machines for secondary processing."

"The tonnage and quantity of small hydraulic presses are not enough. This production line was obtained for me by Gu Yaodong, but there is only one company in Shanghai that has this one. I went to look for him again, but he didn't have it either. Even the Beijing Switch Factory doesn't have this production line~!"

"There's also a dryer. Drying naturally takes too much time... It's hard to describe the difficulties!"

Speaking of difficulties, there are too many. Li Feng counted on his fingers and complained to Xu Zhongyi one by one. Not to mention skilled workers, the factory can train them on its own, but there is no way as to the machines. Those that can be solved by themselves have already been solved in advance.

Reports on what is urgently needed have already been submitted to the relevant departments of the General Logistics Department. If a problem can be solved, they would have solved it long ago. Otherwise, they would not have been forced to accept the current output of the Red Star Factory.

"Go back and write me a note with the missing items. I'll see if I can help you solve the problem. The imported heating furnace you mentioned is from another country~!"

"The furnace is made in China, but the heating wire and thermal control inside are from South Korea!"

After saying this, Li Feng himself was a little speechless. Porcelain production in China has always been done in traditional kilns, this kiln or that kiln, and the products fired are all beautiful.

However, in modern industry, industrial porcelain requires higher temperature and stricter temperature control. South Korea has taken the lead, and it is no wonder that in the future, even the civilian porcelain market will be dominated by South Koreans in terms of breaking balls.

"Stick~!"

When Xu Zhongyi heard Li Feng say it was this country, he could clearly feel that he seemed relieved.

If it can make the old comrades feel relieved, then it means there is hope, right?
At least, Li Feng is getting excited. The key factor limiting the production of ceramic plates is not the electric furnace, but rather the internal heating wire and thermal control system. The thing is not complicated. The key is that the technology is not yet available.

"Do you know who the current boss of Bangzi is?"

The smile on Xu Zhongyi's face was no longer just a sneer, his eyes clearly contained a hint of - contempt.

"Kaka?"

When you say this, Li Feng becomes excited.

Li Feng had personally watched the Seoul Spring, the work in which all the young players turned the tide. Before the young players took the stage, the one who left the deepest impression on him was Kaka.

"No, to be precise, his last name is Takagi and his given name is Masao~!"

Li Feng frowned, but this was not the end yet, Xu Zhongyi continued to throw out a big bomb.

"He was once captured by the Northeastern Headquarters of the Military Control Commission~!"

At this point, Xu Zhongyi's old face already had a hint of smugness on it. Yes, smugness, Li Feng could see it. (End of this chapter)