Chapter 4: Behind the scenes

In an instant, Zhang Xiangyang's face changed. With a smile on his face, he said to the major, "Major Yang, these people are ignorant, and they add chaos to you. I will educate him well. This is a waste of resources. Forget it."

"No, I think what he said makes sense." The major's words made Zhang Xiangyang's face even more embarrassed.

"Master Zhang, are you busy?" After returning to the factory, Qin Guan greeted people expertly.

Master Zhang was the first master in the factory Qin Guan met when he came. He later became a good friend. A few months ago, Master Zhang built a house at his house, and Qin Guan went to help for a long time.

But today, after seeing Qin Guan's greeting, Master Zhang immediately turned his head and turned to the side, walking very anxiously, like avoiding a plague god.

what happened?

Qin Guan walked forward again and saw his coworker Xiao Liu, who also bowed his head, just as if he was seeing the air, he passed Qin Guan directly.

it's wired.

"Qin Guan, what you offended Director Zhang today has been spread throughout the workshop." He Ribala who was following said: "Now, who dares to talk to you. Alas, you have lost your mind today, like It’s like changing to another person. I guess if this continues, you will be expelled from the factory in less than three days."

"No." At this moment, Qin Guan still said with a smile on his face: "If he drove me out of the factory, who would he call for my salary for the next two years?"

At this moment, Qin Guan's mind is actually flexible? He Ribala still shook his head, "That won't work either. Director Zhang will wear small shoes for you in the future, alas, anyway..."

"Heribala, if you follow me like this, aren't you afraid of hurting you?" Qin Guan asked suddenly.

"We people on the prairie are not afraid of him. We only recognize friends. Last month, my mother was ill and no one was willing to borrow money. If you said nothing, you gave me your monthly salary of 15 yuan. At that time, I recognized you as a friend." Heribala said: "In fact, I prefer to go grazing, staying here is really tormenting."

The state has policies, and Director Zhang of the ethnic minorities dare not engage in tricks.

As they said, the two came to a pile of scraps: "Okay, let's find the raw materials from here, the major, the day after tomorrow, we will come to see our results."

In this year, it is not easy for those who can enter the factory. They only need to be connected before they can enter. I think that entering the factory is an iron rice bowl. Not many people are really capable.

As for Qin Guan, his father found his old comrade-in-arms and came in because of his relationship, but in the factory, Qin Guan did not get caught up in those bad habits. He learned various operations here and quickly became quite proficient.

As a worker in a tank factory, welding is almost always a necessary skill. Everyone can use a welding torch for a few clicks as long as they need it.

But now, Qin Guan and Heribala, after finding some leftovers from the waste dump in the factory, began to get busy.

The principle of grille armor to deal with the rocket launcher is very simple, which is to make the rocket launcher invalid.

When the rocket comes in, the warhead will get stuck in the middle of the grille armor.

Now commonly used, rockets use piezoelectric fuzes. There is a wire on the side of the warhead. This wire and the fuze, electric detonator, and metal projectile form a completed circuit. When it is stuck, the wire will be The shell is short-circuited, so it cannot form a detonating circuit to detonate the rocket, so the rocket fails.

Of course, there is also a small chance that the rocket hits the grille armor and makes frontal contact. In this way, the grille armor detonates the armor-piercing projectile in advance, reducing the power of the armor-piercing projectile.

At this time, it is necessary to see what warhead is.

If it is PPG-2, the power is limited, and the metal jet detonated in advance has no strength to penetrate the main armor of the tank, but if it is the latest RPG-7, this warhead can at least retain more than a hundred millimeters. Sunder armor depth, so it can't stop it to a large extent.

Although it will still be broken down, due to the early detonation, the continuity of the metal jet is blocked, and the after-effect of the armor-piercing projectile is reduced, which greatly reduces the damage in the car, which is also somewhat effective.

According to the grille armor style widely circulated in later generations, Qin Guan and Heribala found some steel bars and welded them.

"Bah." Electric welding sparks splashed, accompanied by a puff of blue smoke. In later generations, fewer and fewer people are willing to be mechanics, especially welders. They have to breathe these exhaust gases, which will cause great damage to the lungs.

When Qin Guan was wearing a mask and welding, he could feel the strange eyes cast from all around him, and at the same time, some stray sounds were accidentally heard.

"Today, I dared to talk back to Director Zhang. He looks good now."

"I can't help myself, so many experts can't solve the problem. What else does he have as a small workshop worker? Wait to see him roll up and leave."

These voices did not seem to be loud, but they could reach Qin Guan's ears, and Heribala stood up: "Hey, who is talking coldly behind?"

After Heribala stopped like this, all those people disappeared.

"Don't pay attention to them." Qin Guan said: "When the day after tomorrow, Major Yang comes to inspect our device, let them see what is the frog in the well."

The idea of ​​this grille armor was put forward by Qin Guan. At the same time, it is not easy to make this thing temporarily. Without help from anyone, when only looking for something from the waste pile, they have two days It's good enough.

"Da da da." At this moment, there was a rush of footsteps in the distance. When he heard this sound, Qin Guan immediately turned his head and looked over.

A delicate girl ran from the outside. She was wearing two long braids. When she ran, her braids swayed up and down. Under the curved eyebrows, she had a pair of bright eyes, clear and clear. Fanxing, her skin is very white, and she is wearing a white coat, just like the purest white angel.

She wore a pair of black cloth shoes with white plastic soles on her feet, a favorite of girls of this era. On her shoulders, she carried a medicine box. When she ran up, the medicine box bumped back and forth with the bumps. That full and round buttocks.

She ran over. Just before anyone arrived, her voice had already arrived: "Brother Qin Guan, I heard that your head was injured. After waiting for you for a while, you didn't go to our health clinic, so I hurried over. Up."

"Well, I'll go to the toilet first." He Ribala stood up consciously and said to Qin Guan. He glanced at the girl again, and forced the word "sister-in-law" into his mouth, as he called last time. Was scolded by Qin Guan.