Flower planters, in a certain western province, in an inconspicuous military product research institute.

Lao Wu is a veteran in the institute. He was there at that time. He was rated as a researcher in the institute and was qualified to be a researcher. His qualifications were higher than those of the director. But now, Lao Wu sat behind the office every day when he went to work, staring at the flower sparrows outside the window and chirping.

It's really boring...

Lao Wu’s job in the unit is to study grenades. He started working in the 1980s. An old man who was in his twenties until he was almost sixty years old was about to retire. He could basically say that he achieved nothing in his life.

In fact, Lao Wu has also done a lot of work, such as in China, we had to build advanced grenades, track foreign technology to develop oval structures, increase the number of fragments, improve safety, and use bump fuses. There are also two types of collision fuses in China, mechanical and electronic...

This is how the title of researcher Wu was developed. Whenever he opened the bookcase around him, he was covered with grenade papers he studied. There were a lot of various experimental models, and the grenade models could fill an exhibition cabinet.

From the early seventeenth style, to the later seventeenth style, to the eighty-year-old style, and to the eighty-year-old style, as well as the various modifications of the eighty-year-old style, the eighty-year-old style, the eighty-year-old style, the eighty-year-old style, the eighty-year-old style, and the countless models of the eighty-year-old style. Only those that the outside world does not know about, there is nothing that Lao Wu has not studied.

I remember that there were a lot of people studying grenades back then, and the Rabbit family still attached great importance to this thing. I thought that the Chinese Communist Party was trapped in the country but the ammunition was insufficient and the soldiers were not trained enough to shoot guns. The grenades, which can be repeatedly trained and costly, are the gatekeeper magic weapons.

But gradually, the institutes either closed down, merged or changed careers. Lao Wu, the only remaining one, is a success. It is said that there is no use to keep a bunch of old, weak, sick and disabled people in the institute, but the leader said, "What if there is a turning point? You must leave some seeds of research."

… Xiao Wu, who was a "seed" back then, gradually became Lao Wu, but the opportunity has not yet appeared.

The army still needs grenades, and it can even be said to be a large amount of equipment. In close combat, it is very useful to throw one at random. But how can a veteran of a research institute be so idle?

Because there are the six-seven grenades, which are piled up like mountains of six-seven styles, countless six-seven styles, and countless six-seven styles!

Many grandfathers joined the army and threw the six or seven styles, but their father joined the army and still did the six or seven styles. When it was his turn to join the army, the other equipment was quite stylish. Only four wooden grenades hung on the back of the waist were particularly dazzling, which looked like the level of World War II.

There is no way, the number is too large, please keep making do with it!

Lao Wu studied how many grenades were, basically, small batch production and testing, and then the relevant technology was left to the bottom. Except for the 82-2 grenades with a certain amount of formal production, the only use of other grenades is to evaluate Lao Wu's professional title.

Alas... it's so bitter!

I worked hard all my life and studied some useless things, which would be too depressing to people.

Old Wu made a cup of tea and grabbed a newspaper. There was no other task anyway, so he planned to just live a day and be completely relieved until he retired.

As soon as the newspaper was opened, the office door was knocked by someone. The director rushed in from outside with a happy look on his face, grabbed Lao Wu's hand and shouted: "Lao Wu, good news!"

"Uh..., is your son married?" Old Wu was not moved at all.

"Ah..., my kid is still a single dog." The director was depressed for three seconds, and grabbed Lao Wu's hand again and waved it: "The superior has given us a task and asked to design a grenade with advanced performance."

"Hi..." Old Wu had closed the newspaper, but when he heard this, he spread it out again, shook his head and said, "Isn't it just a grenade? I just need to find a model to change the appearance. Anyway, the superiors just want to write reports and never put into production. Why are you happy!"

"This time it's different!" The director's volume increased by octave. "This time, the superior leader found three units to bid for it and asked for a high-performance grenade that could keep up with modern indicators. And this grenade will definitely be put into production."

"Why?" Old Wu didn't believe it. This lie had deceived him for more than 30 years.

The director's voice increased a little more, "because we bought all the six or seven grenades in our stock."

"Ah...!" Old Wu shook his body when he heard this, and he grabbed the newspaper with all his strength. "How is it possible? The idiots in that place will buy all the bad goods we stock?"

Hahaha... The grenades at Rabbit's house are too old and cannot be promoted. No one wants them at all, so they can only use them slowly. When Lao Wu heard that someone bought them, he still bought them all, he immediately used the word "silly" to describe them.

If you are not a fool, you won’t carry such a bad burden!

The director's face turned tense, "Comrade Wu, you have to be upright. How can you call the customers we have been waiting for for decades idiots? What a noble VIP? Although he is indeed a bit stupid, hahahaha..."

The director and Lao Wu were so happy that they couldn't find him. Is it easy to dance and wait for decades in the office? Finally, they got rid of the bad guys and started to produce new grenades again.

Also deep in the mountains in the west, the iron door of a military combat readiness warehouse opened, and trucks continued to drive out of the cave warehouse. Each car was loaded with boxes of weapons and ammunition. The soldiers stationed in the warehouse were so happy to see these things being transported away!

The Rabbit family made more than just grenades back then? There were more things piled up like mountains.

You should know that China produces and exports a large number of fireworks every year, which consumes a large number of fireworks. Do you know who the largest supplier of these fireworks? A certain military processing department of Rabbit. The world's cheapest low-end fireworks supplier is no doubt about it.

To make the trophy cheap? Too much explosives were produced back then, but now we are trying hard to sell inventory.

Many military warehouses have been stockpiled for decades, and the personnel who manage the warehouse have been replaced for several years. The various materials in the cave warehouse have not been consumed yet. Moreover, there are strict requirements for preservation of these military supplies, moisture-proof and waterproof, and theft-proof, which makes people worry.

Now... Move away, move away, move away, don't leave any one!

What is the "Four Zero Fire", the old and the new are moved away. There are countless excellent individual bazooka all over the world, but we are the old designs with RPG that never let go. Designers should have a new single bazooka and individual missiles long ago!

All kinds of modifications have been removed. Our individual weapons have been lagging behind the world for decades, with poor basic performance and poor production quality, which is not as good as it should be updated long ago.

What is the "Five Nine Style"? Move away, and you will never change it again. You will change it and buy it again.

American Imperial produced 8,000 m1 series, 15,000 m60 series, nearly 12,000 m48 series, and even nearly 10,000 m47s with over-model models.

What's the point of making changes around us? We should have produced new tanks long ago.

Crazy sale, clean it up!

The warehouse was constantly cleared, and the garrison officers and soldiers felt relaxed. It was so boring to guard those old goods of grandfather. Some people bought them away and it would be a benefit to the whole society.

Everyone is very happy!
Chapter completed!