Chapter 37 I’ve been reborn, so why don’t you let me slack off?
Fang Xiang stared at the pistol drawing in front of him in a daze.
The pistol was actually not difficult to make, he had seen a design drawing before.
Known as the Xiaomi of pistols.
The cost is only over a hundred dollars.
The name is hi-point c9.
Known for its excellent quality and affordability.
Normal functions, everything that should be there.
The length is slightly larger than the pocket version and slightly smaller than the normal version.
The magazine that holds ten bullets is just right for Asian hands.
Of course, 12-round magazines can also be customized.
The weight is also moderate, 700 grams when empty and more than 800 grams when fully loaded.
Therefore, the structure is very compact and easy to carry.
It is also safe and durable.
The quality and performance are acceptable.
However, the shortcomings are also obvious.
In order to save costs, a large amount of engineering plastics is used.
The whole thing looks like a plastic toy, so ugly.
And because there is a lot of plastic, the durability of the sleeve is somewhat embarrassing.
But a pistol.
The effective range is mostly 50 meters.
The same bullets as other guns can be used here.
There is not much difference in the effect.
So it was once called the poor man's pistol.
But Fang Xiang felt that, from his aesthetic point of view.
If this kind of gun was really made.
He was too embarrassed to admit that this was a picture he had drawn.
It's so ugly.
What is the saying?
Being strong is temporary, but being handsome is for life.
He sighed and threw the drawing aside.
Start over and draw a picture that suits his aesthetic.
Of course, in order to ensure costs, Fang Xiang did not outline too many lines and details that would add beauty.
Instead, try to make the entire gun look more beautiful.
Finally, due to weight issues, some counterweights were added.
Because if the pistol is too light.
The recoil is simply uncontrollable.
And it will feel very strange.
The appearance seems barely acceptable.
Fang Xiang considered that he had completed the task.
As for the rifle, it belongs to the branch line.
It’s optional.
If you do it, you will get a task reward of one and gain the favor of the boss.
Mission rewards two, three, and four are unknown.
If you don’t do it, that’s okay.
But look at the time, it's just getting dark.
The first day wasn't even over yet.
Fang Xiang is still coveting the P320 that the boss promised him.
But don't worry, the reference drawings of the rifle have not been delivered yet.
He can take a look at the drawings first, and then make a decision.
So, I put down my pen and paper and went out to the cafeteria to have dinner.
Unexpectedly, Fang Xiang had just left for a while.
Mr. Hu brought the two of them to Fang Xiang’s temporary office.
"What about people?"
Mr. Hu looked at the empty office and glanced at Li Changjiang.
"I don't know either. I guess... he's eating."
Sweat instantly broke out on Li Changjiang's forehead.
Mr. Hu snorted coldly and walked into the office.
"what?"
Mr. Hu saw the drawings on the desk.
"Lao Liu, come and take a look."
Mr. Hu took a few looks and confirmed that it was a gun he had never seen before.
So he called Lao Liu who came with him to come and take a look.
"interesting."
Lao Liu is a Level 6 associate professor at the General Armament Department.
Of course I can understand the drawings.
“This design is OK.
The structure is simple and compact, and the materials used also indicate that engineering plastics can be used in many places.
This cost is much cheaper than using steel.
It’s about performance. . . . . ”
Old Liu took the drawing, studied it carefully for a long time, and came to a conclusion.
"We'll talk about the performance after testing. How complete is this blueprint? Can you arrange for a sample gun to be made?"
Mr. Hu didn't care, but asked about the completeness.
It seems that Mr. Hu has a high level of trust in the other party.
“It’s a complete blueprint.
You see, this is the first drawing, the rough draft.
This is the second drawing, and in my opinion, it is the final version.”
Old Liu pointed at the two drawings and explained.
"But why do I feel like these are two guns?"
Mr. Hu is not from a technical background, but from a military background.
So you can only see that the shape is different.
“It’s the same gun, you see, the internals are exactly the same.
It’s just that the second drawing has been modified and adjusted in appearance to make it more beautiful.”
Old Liu gestured on the drawing.
"Then make a few of each. We don't need to consider aesthetics for now. We just need to consider performance and cost."
Boss Hu waved his hand and made the decision.
After that, several people left the office with the drawings.
Fang Xiang, who was eating in the cafeteria, didn't know that his results had already been taken away.
By the time he discovered it, it was already the next morning.
"Where's my picture?"
Fang Xiang looked at the empty desk and sweat instantly broke out on his forehead.
Hurry up and find the orderly assigned to you.
After asking for a long time, I finally found out from Officer Li.
It turns out that the drawings were taken away by Mr. Hu yesterday.
"I just started drawing, and it's not finalized yet!"
Fang Xiang looked at Officer Li with a depressed look on his face.
"Associate Professor Liu said that your drawings have been finalized and are very complete.
Otherwise, why would Mr. Hu take the blueprints and arrange for the production of a prototype gun? ! "
Officer Li's attitude today was better than yesterday, and he even changed his address to "you".
"..."
Fang Xiang was speechless for a moment.
He originally wanted to slack off.
I had a lot of fun shooting yesterday.
Today I wanted to go shooting again under the pretext of looking for inspiration.
Now that the drawings have been taken away, how can I still be lazy?
"Here, the rifle blueprints, I specially arranged for someone to collect them yesterday.
I'll put it here for your reference. If you have any needs, just contact the orderly.
If he can’t solve it, he will come to me.”
Officer Li looked at Fang Xiang's bitter face and wanted to laugh, but was too embarrassed to laugh in front of him.
He simply threw it to the orderly and slipped away.
At this time, the orderly, who was holding a pile of drawings in his arms, looked at Fang Xiang in the eye.
You look at me, I look at you.
"Forget it, let's put it here for now."
Fang Xiang covered his head. Being too efficient is not a good thing.
It seems that later generations have been too aggressive.
No, I have to slack off!
Otherwise, they will squeeze themselves to death, right? !
Fang wanted to use the excuse of looking at the blueprints to catch some fish for the whole morning.
In the afternoon, I used the excuse of looking for inspiration to shoot rifles all afternoon.
I tried out the most commonly used rifles one by one.
When I was eating dinner at night, my shoulders hurt so much that it felt like they were not my own.
On the third day, Fang Xiang began to draw slowly.
The pictures drawn are exactly the SCAR and HK-416 that all the PUBG players in later generations are very familiar with.
Predecessors, M4A1 and G36.
As two well-known firearms that were both born in the 90s.
It basically laid the standard and status for the third-generation assault rifles.
It is also because of this that it is too classic.
This led to their successors SCAR and HK-416.
There haven’t been any major technological changes.
It is nothing more than routine upgrades with minor repairs and the possibility of adding some tactical accessories.
But in order to prevent being attacked again.
Fang Xiang learned his lesson this time and just drew a simple appearance diagram without drawing a side view.
The rest will be used as a reason to continue slacking off on the fourth day.
Sure enough, just when Fang Xiang went to the cafeteria to have dinner again.
Mr. Hu took Li Changjiang and Mr. Liu to the office to check the homework.
"Tsk tsk tsk, this kid might be a genius that only appears once in a century!"
Old Liu looked at the drawings and exclaimed in admiration.
"How to say?"
Mr. Hu still didn’t understand, but it didn’t matter, because Mr. Liu was here.
"Look, besides the barrel, there is also a receiver, a handguard, a buttstock, a sling loop and a grip.
All are marked as being replaceable by plastic.
This significantly reduces the weight of the entire gun.
According to current speculation, the weight of the entire gun is at least one to two kilograms lighter than the Type 56 submachine gun.
This will allow the soldiers to carry a lot more things.
Although the side screenshots haven't been drawn yet, from the appearance.
The internal structure is not that complicated.
From this we can infer that this design is still very simple and reliable.
And you see, here, here and here, there are reserved fish bones that can be mounted externally.
This shows that it has very strong expansibility, but it's a pity that we can't use it now.
Finally, the design of this gun is very ergonomic.
The user can operate in a very comfortable posture.
But the only thing I don't understand is why the caliber of the barrel is 5.56?"
