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Chapter 1571 Praise
It's been a year?
Li Feng suddenly remembered that Li Nan seemed to have mentioned something like this last year.

Later, no one came to look for him, and Li Feng had long forgotten about the matter. To be precise, he really didn't take it seriously.

From military bugle calls to the song of a strong army, three times the limit is enough, and he is too embarrassed to release new songs since he doesn't want to be a songwriter.

"My goodness, this is the fallout for our army. Doesn't the navy have anyone who can write about it?"

Political Commissar Tang looked somewhat proud, yet somewhat unhappy. Since Li Feng hadn't finished writing it in a year, he naturally had his reasons. The Red Star Factory was converted into a military factory only last year, and was busy with this vehicle-mounted artillery, so his limited energy had to be invested in the new equipment.

"Well, last year, Comrade Li Feng was constantly exploring equipment reforms and had to face the transfer of his unit. I also replied to Wu... Member in the same way~!"

"After all, Comrade Li Feng has never been to the seaside, let alone stayed on the ship for a day. To create an excellent song, the author needs to have personal experience, so that he can create a work with vitality~!"

Wow, Li Feng finally understood why Director Shao mentioned that he could write songs at this time. This was simply a life-saving grace.

It has been a year since the boss gave the order, but I didn't take it seriously at all and didn't take it to heart. If he slams the table, I will be skinned alive.

Li Feng couldn't help but feel a little scared as sweat might have broken out on his forehead. If he didn't explain it properly while Political Commissar Tang was around, it might not be so easy to get past this hurdle. After all, even Director Shao could only be so tactful.

"That's right. I'll tell him over there. You don't have to worry about it~!"

With a wave of his hand, Political Commissar Tang seemed to have guessed Director Shao's thoughts and decisively ended the matter with him. Li Feng, who was wiping his sweat on the side, also saw it and guessed in his heart that this young comrade really didn't write it.

"There is always work to do. You are the factory manager now, and you have a lot of responsibilities on your shoulders. When you have free time, you can write as a hobby, but you can't spend all your energy on songs. You need to use your creative thinking to innovate new equipment. As for other things, take your time~!"

Li Feng was given a reassurance, even though Political Commissar Tang claimed that he had already retired.

But Li Feng also believed that with his words, he would not have to find ways to whitewash his girlfriend's song. At least, it was not appropriate to be too high-profile now. He should just stay in the military factory and focus on research and development. The leader would naturally take care of any problems.

"Let's go and take a look in the workshop~!"

In order to enhance the importance of this inspection and to point out the direction for Li Feng to charge, the leader personally issued instructions to go to the production line. No matter how to put it, literary and artistic creation can never be as effective as new equipment in enhancing combat effectiveness.

"You don't need to follow me. Continue to get familiar with your new equipment. Let's go~!"

After visiting the vehicle-mounted artillery that had already rolled off the production line, Political Commissar Tang directly signaled Li Feng to lead the way, and the accompanying personnel hurriedly followed.

He signaled Deputy Director Shen to go to another workshop to get a safety helmet. Li Feng did not expect that the leader would actually go down to the workshop, so he hurriedly led the way from the side.

"We can't just stop after we produce this truck-mounted artillery. In the next stage, if you have any ideas or difficulties, you can tell us. As long as it can improve the combat effectiveness of the artillery unit, my words will still be useful~!"

"Yes, Commander. Currently, the soldiers still rely on manual operation. In the future, vehicle-mounted artillery will still be mainly automated. Deployment, retraction, calibration, and shooting are in the long-term planning. The 122 vehicle-mounted howitzer is only in the initial stage. Although it has been produced and equipped to the troops, it is still far from the complete form I imagined~!"

"The circuit of the whole vehicle, including batteries, electron tubes, transistors, and printed circuit boards, are the weak points of our factory. However, if we want to complete the automation of the equipment, we cannot do without the cooperation of these units~!"

The chief listened very carefully. He did not ask Li Feng to make a report, but to simply talk about the future development direction. Unexpectedly, Li Feng did not hesitate at all, nor did he ask the technical staff to come over. Instead, he described these future plans himself. As for whether what Li Feng said was right or not, we can only know it after practice. From the general direction, there should be no problem, but the technical difficulty must be much higher than it is now.

Director Shao was standing by, also listening carefully and seriously. He knew something about Li Feng's plan from the report.

Now that the first phase is over and officially mass-produced, it can be said that this is the first generation of vehicle-mounted artillery. The Red Star Factory will undoubtedly also begin research and development on the second generation.

"Don't be afraid of difficulties, Xiao Shao. No matter how difficult it is, it can't be more difficult than traveling 25,000 miles. I can't interfere with your specific work, but I think this comrade's idea should not be a big problem. Our technology is backward than others. Those who are barefoot are not afraid of those who wear shoes~!"

"We should support when necessary. We can't just shout slogans. The tiger in the Northeast is taking a nap now. It won't work just by imitating others. Others won't give you good things to imitate. If they do, they will definitely be backward. This road will not work. We have experienced the process of creating something from nothing. From something to perfection, we have to find our own technical route~!"

After taking the safety helmet handed to him, the leader took off the red star hat on his head. His pale hair color was no less pale than Huang's father's. When it came to wearing a safety helmet when entering the workshop, the leader set an example without any hesitation.

"Political Commissar Tang, I think the same as you. We agreed to let the Red Star Factory join the national defense industry system because we valued their pioneering thinking. Although this factory has a short military history, the role it plays is very obvious~!"

Wearing his safety helmet firmly, Director Shao, for once, privately praised the Red Star Factory's style in front of the chief. In fact, he might have wanted to give this praise a long time ago, but there was no suitable opportunity. Ever since the Red Star Factory produced the hard bulletproof vest, it had already owed this praise.

The door of the workshop slowly opened. Even though it was not summer yet, a wave of heat hit us in the face, followed by a busy scene with sparks flying everywhere.

In the workshop, workers were wearing uniform work clothes and were busy at their respective posts with full concentration. The factory director brought people into the workshop for a tour, but he only attracted their attention briefly, and then they went back to their work.

The tools in the hands collided with the metal parts, making crisp sounds, which intertwined with the roar of the overhead crane, playing a labor melody full of a sense of the times.

In the center of the workshop, a huge cannon is in the critical stage of lifting.

Several workers were carefully lifting a huge gun body to the designated location. Their eyes were fixed on the hook and they were constantly directing the overhead crane, fearing any deviation.

On the assembly line nearby, several other workers were holding welding equipment. Blue arcs kept jumping as they operated, and welding sparks bloomed like fireworks, illuminating their focused faces.

The flying sparks seemed to be the embodiment of the workers' hard work and sweat, and each one contained their passion and dedication to the work in their hands.

The leader led his team and walked slowly along the aisle of the workshop, carefully observing every work link.

He stopped from time to time, walked around Li Feng, and curiously asked some professional questions to the technical staff on site. The technical staff answered them seriously, gesturing with their hands from time to time, trying to use the most understandable language to make the leaders understand the complex technical principles.

Political Commissar Tang nodded from time to time, watching with interest the workers testing the assembled gun barrel. There were some overly professional terms that he might not understand, but the workers' professionalism and self-confidence could be seen from their expressions.

The assembly workshop is not big. It was converted from the original finished product storage room. The tools are not arranged as neatly as they were during inspections, but whether it is Political Commissar Tang or Director Shao.

What they want to see is the real production process, without any fraud or deception.

(End of this chapter)