In the machining workshop, Hu Changyi and several officers stood in the assembly area behind, next to Zheng Guangming. In front of them, a machine using the Japanese rails as slide rails has been assembled, and Fu Yunpeng and others are doing the final debugging.

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"Okay, you can try it! Turn on..." Fu Yunpeng said after the final debugging.

Soon, the workers who were working together connected the main power turntable of the machine to a steam engine, dropped the power valve, and the turntable was driven to rotate.

At this time, a worker skillfully clamped a steel rod on the chuck and pressed the other end with a movable thimble on the tail seat. Then, he twisted the handle and twisted the knife holder with the turning knife to the appropriate one.

and then lift the clutch.

When the clutch is lifted, the lathe spindle rotates rapidly under the action of a series of gears, and the worker lifts the handle of the knife.

"Swish..." The sound of cutting metal with the turning tool sounded, and the c-shaped iron filings flew to one side. Wherever the turning tool passed, the outer circle of the steel rod became smooth.

"It seems that it has been successful. The lathe we built is still very good!" Looking at the smooth steel rod, Hu Changyi personally took the caliper to measure the outer diameters of both ends, and then said.

"Yes, our own lathe is very experienced. This is already the third one." Fu Yunpeng said.

"This, the maximum processing value of the outer diameter is 60mm, right?" Hu Changyi asked after looking.

"Yes, this is still too small, but there is no problem with specializing in processing the barrel and the rocket launcher!" Fu Yunpeng said.

"Haha, it's good to have it. With those drilling machines, we have more and more equipment. We do a good job, keep working hard!" Hu Changyi encouraged everyone and then went to the ammunition factory.

Well, Pang Guoshan has always been responsible for the ammunition factory. Minister Zhang and others have strict regulations on Hu Changyi's ammunition factory and explosives factory, so they cannot go easily. Why? They are afraid of an accident and injured him.

With Minister Zhang's note, Hu Changyi finally entered the processing workshop of the ammunition factory. That's right, the processing workshop of the ammunition factory specializes in processing mortar shells, grenade launcher grenade shells, and firework shells.

"Manager, look, our workers are all skilled workers. One person can cut out 80 shells a day on average. That is, our equipment is still too small." Pang Guoshan said.

"The equipment... the organization will find a way... I just produced a lathe today. I'll send it to you later." Hu Changyi said.

"Hehe, that's a good relationship!" Pang Guoshan laughed.

"How did I ask you to make?" Hu Changyi asked.

"The factory manager is still processing. In addition, the fuze side also needs to be used to make delayed fuzes based on the flight time. You are not in a hurry, are you?"

"I'm not in a hurry. We still have time. You must pay attention to safety." Hu Changyi reminded.

"I understand!" Pang Guoshan said.

Hu Changyi did not stay in the ammunition factory for too long. In fact, Pang Guoshan and the others were directly responsible to Minister Zhang. Hu Changyi was in charge of guns and mortars.

When he didn't look back, he got into the mortar production workshop and watched the mortar production for a long time.

In the afternoon, he only passed half of the day.

After some discussion, the militia inside Jiuzhai were concentrated in Sun Jiaji for training, and the main training subject was bayonet training. The rest were the tactics of the squad team, gunshot training, grenade launchers, and shotguns.

training for use.

How to say it? The training intensity of these militias in Jiuzhai is not weaker than that of the main forces such as the New Independent Regiment. The equipment is not bad either.

The special platoon did not participate in the training of the militia this time, and they had their own tasks. This time they were trained by the instructors selected by the Second Battalion and 57 injured and rehabilitated veterans. These veterans were from veterans of the Red Army.

There are also other main teams who have been born in the Japanese.

Now, these people have not returned to the original troops and have been transferred to the arsenal and become instructors. When the militia training is over, some of them will be sent to various villages to be deputy captains of militia, and some will enter the combat units of the Ninth Detachment.

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As for where the special operations platoon went? They went to do business.

Look, Licheng, the newly opened "New Carp" warehouse of the Japanese, welcomed several special guests today.

The reason why these guests are very special is that these guests are different from traditional Chinese businessmen wearing long gowns. These people are dressed neatly, wearing handmade light-colored suits, bow tie, and leather shoes.

My hair is also covered with hair spray, and I don’t know if it was brought from Li Yunlong?

"Ahem, a few days ago, my friend came to explore the business route. The shopkeeper of your store said it was difficult to make decisions. I wonder if I could meet the owner of your store?" The leader among the guests was only 1.5 meters tall, and he was a standard

asked in Kyoto accent.

"Are you a guest from Kyoto?" The shopkeeper in the store is also a Japanese man, who is about 50 years old, and I don't know how he arrived in China.

"Yes, it's from Kyoto! Take a look at the shopkeeper." The leading businessman said to a 1.72-meter-tall follower next to him.

"Hayi!" The follower bowed, then held a brocade box in both hands, and then opened it. There were two rows of small bottles of 10 in total.

"These are perfumes I have made abroad. I heard that there will be high profits here. However, I need a partner, I don't know..."

"Haha, of course, can you make money in business? We are all friends! I don't know what you call me?" A Japanese officer in his thirties walked out of the inner room of the store, and he actually had the rank of a major.

"In Shimo Aoi Yoshima, a precision person, it has been a few years since he followed Mr. Maori to do business in China. Oh, by the way, since the owner has come out, I don't know if it is interesting to my products?" Aoi Yoshima, of course, is

A Japanese-born Eighth Route Army member is a serious Kyoto native.

"The goods are good. I tried the samples left last time and the results are good. It's this price, and how many products can you provide?" Aso asked.

"I have 20 boxes of such packaging boxes. As for this price... Mr. Maori has some relationship in China and can sell supplies... You should understand. So, I want some more profitable products here."

Jing Yiman said.

"Hahaha... Aoi Kan, you are really greedy enough! Are you not afraid that the supplies you buy will affect the great cause of the land?" Aso smiled.

"Hahaha, I learned a Chinese saying: Is this called making money? Don't shivering! Besides, what impact can our transaction have? My locust army can be said to be straitorous in China, what are you afraid of?" Cangjing
Chapter completed!