The door of the courtyard house has been welded dead

When the Beijing Steel Rolling Mill officially started to lay off redundant personnel, it was thousands of miles away in the vast Gobi Desert.

The scorching sun hangs high in the blue sky, shining on the endless desert area filled with yellow sand.

The hot sunshine made the skin of the people on the ground tan and cracked. Sweat poured out from their foreheads and backs like streams, rolling continuously, gradually rolling down their spines, and finally turning into a line of green. cigarette.

Although the heat is unbearable, the people working here have not stopped and are diligently engaged in various tasks. Their cracked lips and distorted horizons still cannot stop them from chanting.

A group of workers bowed their heads and bent over, struggling to dig into the soil. From time to time, the sand mixed with their sweat was scooped up by shovels, splashing up a cloud of dust and smoke, and then being carried by the strong wind, blowing the red flag in the distance.

"Comrades, hoho~~, start pounding, hoho~~!"

"Punch it down, pound it hard~ ugh, so for the sake of the country, ugh~~!!"

With a hint of the rough accent unique to the Northwest region, a chant like Xintianyou sounded at the end of the construction site.

Muscular men with straw hats on their heads gathered around wooden stakes. As the trumpets sounded, the heavy wooden stakes were lifted up by the seven or eight ropes tied to their bodies, accompanied by the sound of "ho cough". , smashed to the ground one after another.

This is a rammer made according to local conditions. In the case of insufficient conditions, it fully demonstrates the wisdom of the working people. It uses the power of inertia to make the soil on the ground stronger every time it falls to the ground.

These ups and downs of chants strengthened not only the vast Gobi desert, but also the determination of a nation to stand upright. The soldiers faced not only the endless scorching sun and yellow sand, but also the lack of water source, and concern for hometown.

Despite facing a harsh and harsh environment, the people here do not have the fear of being swallowed by the desert. What they have is the determination to fight against heaven and earth.

They relied on endless courage and tenacity to fight against this barren land, and their eyes revealed hope and confidence in the future. This kind of perseverance would not be possible if those who tried to sneak into the steel rolling mill saw it. Do you know whether it will produce an emotion called inferiority?

In the tent area a few kilometers away from the construction site, the army-green tents were blown by the wind and sand, making sharp noises.

The taut ropes of the tent whistled in the wind, holding on to the tent to prevent it from being blown down by the wind and sand, as if it would be swept away by this raging natural force at any time.

There were several rough wooden stakes scattered around the tent, tenaciously supporting the existence of the tent.

From the antennas erected around it, it can be seen that this place, with a radius of dozens of miles, is the only place that can communicate with the outside world.

After the telegraph operator wearing an earphone copied the telegram, he quickly took off the earphone, and after the codebook translated it, it was finally given to the correspondent behind him.

A jeep drove quickly from a distance. The people who saw it at first thought it was an illusion caused by the hot earth. It was not until the dust kicked up by the wheels and Feng Shi, who was shouting a slogan, that he covered his eyes and watched. Toward the camp!
"Feng Jjun, urgent call from the base!"

The originally white cotton shirt had been dyed brown by the soil. Feng Shi still looked like a general. His beard, which had not been shaved for a long time, was almost as long as a fingernail.

After opening the translated message, Feng Shi couldn't help but frown.

"Base, return quickly~!"

After closing the message and realizing the seriousness of the situation, he didn't even have time to change his clothes. After quickly handing over the work at hand to others, he followed the jeep and drove away towards the horizon.

The entire 596 project is divided into two parties for joint promotion, a test site and a research base.

He knew that Feng Shi's cultural level was not high. At least, a random person from the research base would put him to shame. Therefore, he had been busy at the test site, leading his more than 6 soldiers to overcome obstacles.Today, if he can go back quickly, he will know without thinking that there must be a major conflict and disagreement at the research base, and he, the joint person in charge of both sides, needs to come forward.

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"It's nonsense. A steel rolling mill wants to start a shipyard. This is not scientific. Does he know what a shipyard is? A person who has never even seen a submarine can start this project. This is to take advantage of the soldiers. My life is a joke!”

Feng Shi, who had just returned to the base and had not even had time to change his clothes, put his hand on the door of the conference room, and heard the noise in the conference room.

"Guanghui, have you ever seen a submarine or an atomic weapon?"

"Guangda, I know what you mean, but the current importance still has to be above 596. We only have this number. We have been calculating data day and night. It is really hard work to advance to this step, Lao Zhang. , Lao Song, are all sick, we can study submarines, but my suggestion is to wait until the 596 project is completed!"

As the argument ended, the door of the conference room suddenly opened.

Looking at the thin researchers inside, Feng Shi patted the dust on his body, turned around and closed the door of the conference room again.

Lu Guangda, who was sitting at the front seat, quickly stood up, patted Feng Shi's shoulders with both hands, and pulled him to the seat at the end of the long conference table.

"What's going on? When did a submarine appear in the Gobi Desert?"

Feng Shi took a big gulp of the bitter and astringent salt-alkali water. If it weren't for the tea leaves in it, it would be difficult for most people to swallow it. However, he did not frown and became concerned about the source of the conflict. After all, he led the team to the peninsula. Feng Shi still knew a little bit about the navy's weapons.

"596 is progressing smoothly, but we have received drawings from the capital asking for our opinions!"

"This is a relatively simple drawing, but we can roughly see the designer's intention. Compared with the previous submarines that launched torpedoes and sank battleships, its role is to successfully deliver our 596. If we To conduct verification, people need to be invested in calculations, and now 596 has reached a critical moment...!"

Lu Guangda explained as he unfolded the design drawings rolled into a roll. This is the situation. Now in the entire land, the place with the largest concentration of nuclear physics scientists is here. It can be said that there is a gathering of elites, but after all, human energy is always limited. of.

Feng Shi put down the cup in his hand and looked over, maybe because it was difficult to look at. Not 2 minutes later, he looked at Lu Guangda with doubts.

He trusted Lu Guangda to leave professional matters to professionals.

"Yonghuai, tell me, I want to hear your point of view~!"

Lu Guangda looked at the middle-aged man wearing glasses across from him. He studied nuclear physics, and he was the one studying mechanical physics. Whether it was aerodynamics or fluid mechanics, it was right to ask him.

"The bow of the boat is rounded, and the body is like a cigar, which conforms to the principles of fluid mechanics. The bridge above also adopts a streamlined design. At least, this drawing does not look like graffiti, and it conforms to the external design of a submarine!"

"However, cramming a huge missile into a small space... I have never heard of such an avant-garde design abroad. In fact, I really want to talk to the designer. The idea is so bold!"

It is indeed very bold. In the impression of those who know it, submarines are ship-to-ship weapons. If this is equipped with the well-researched 596, it can still be launched.

"Hiss~!" (End of this chapter)