Super Weapon Swap System

At this moment, Sandra's mouth was wide open. "Ah, I'm so tired. The night shift is too tiring."    

After saying that, Sandra lifted his leg and walked away with his butt twisted.    

"Old Yang, what's wrong with this woman?" Zhang Xiangyang said, "Let a foreign woman ride on top of us? This must be Qin Guan's doing, right?"    

Old Yang also sighed. That's right. In the past, when would such a thing happen? Women can just go home and warm their beds, but now, they are actually riding on our men's heads.    

"It wasn't Qin Guan. It was Hee Ribala who caused it." Old Yang said, "Humph, in the factory, this woman's relationship with Hee Ribala..."    

The moment Foreign Woman arrived, she began to have feelings for Hee Ribala. A woman. She was so shameless to chase after a man's butt and stick to it. If one were to say that the two of them did not have physical contact now, who would believe that this woman's power was all given to her by Hee Ribala?    

When Old Yang thought of this, he couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of saliva.    

After spitting, what should he do? He had to continue doing it.    

"Old Yang, I have been keeping an eye on the Steering Machine that I'm producing. There's absolutely no problem." Zhang Xiangyang said, "Is there a need for this test to be superfluous?"    

"Of course. I want to sign it. If something happens, it will be my responsibility. I don't want to lose my job." Old Yang said. With Zhang Xiangyang as an example, who would dare to be careless?    

"Steering Machine, the Steering Machine is here?" At this moment, a voice came from inside. The newly appointed director ran out from the workshop. "Has the Steering Machine arrived?"    

"It's here, it's here." Zhang Xiangyang quickly said, "We produced it overnight."    

"Then what are we waiting for? My production line is about to stop!" The workshop director said, "Quickly move it in."    

"But, not yet..." Before Old Yang could finish his words, a few people came in. They pushed the handcart, moved the Steering Machine up, and pushed it away!    

Zhang Xiangyang was delighted in his heart.    

Everyone had their own responsibilities. To the workshop director, his production line had no spare parts, and the production line was about to stop. Once the production line stopped, the losses would be too great.    

The production line was like flowing water. Wherever it blocked, the water would not flow and all the work would have to stop.    

Therefore, the workers on the production line were the hardest. They even had a restriction on using the toilet. They could not affect the entire production line just because of their delay.    

Old Yang still wanted to shout something, but they had already moved the Steering Machine away.    

In the darkness, Zhang Xiangyang revealed a smile. The first batch of Steering Machine was finally delivered.    

"Old Yang, sign for me." Zhang Xiangyang said. Once the delivery slip was signed, he could go to the accountant to collect the money! Waiting here for a few hours, it was enough for the accountant to go to work. It was a huge sum of money!    

The Steering Machine was not an important part. It did not look like an engine. What kind of problem could there be with a gearbox or something like that? The bearings were not suitable for installation. At most, the steering wheel would loosen. Looking at the Old Liberation Car, which steering wheel did not have half a circle of empty space? Didn't his old master drive well as usual?    

Zhang Xiangyang comforted himself like this. At this moment, he absolutely did not know how big of a trouble he had caused. It was a matter of life and death.    

...    

After Qin Guan arranged the matters of the truck factory, he did not care anymore. To Qin Guan, although he was the nominal director, but... Qin Guan's development was definitely not limited to just a small car factory. He needed to rely on his own ability to push the country's military equipment to a new level.    

He needed to contribute all of his strength for the strength of the motherland.    

This was not how noble Qin Guan's personality was. When he was in this era, this was an inevitable choice.    

At the banquet of the Dasuo Company in Chicken Country, there were many elegant ladies. They were dressed in formal attire and were shining brightly. Chen Yutong and Xiang Jing, on the other hand, were wearing formal attire. It was their first time attending such a high class dance. For any girl, they all hoped to live such a noble life. Although she couldn't always appear in the upper class, attending such a party... It was enough for them to reminisce about it for the rest of their lives.    

Qin Guan wore a suit, elegant and at ease, handsome and handsome. His oriental face also attracted a lot of people's attention.    

Behind him were Elementary Scholars and Chen Rui. Chen Rui was quite repulsed by this suit. It was too restrained and uncomfortable. Even if he was wearing a Zhongshan suit, he was not willing to wear a suit.    

At this moment, Chen Rui was holding a glass of unknown wine in his hand. He felt that it was out of place here. This wine smelled really bad. Even if he drank the Boiled Knife Wine, he was not willing to drink it.    

At this moment, Qin Guan revealed a smile. He saw that the people from Coconut Jujube Country were coming towards him.    

Both parties couldn't let go of the matter as soon as they arrived. Otherwise, the people from the Dasuo Company would definitely be unhappy. But now, more than half an hour had passed since the banquet started. Everyone had drunk some wine, so it was time for them to speak freely.    

"Mr. Qin Guan, I'm very happy to see you." The Equipment Department's elder, Amir, from Coconut Jujube Country raised his wine glass and said to Qin Guan.    

According to the officials of Coconut Jujube Country, drinking wine was not allowed. In fact, these high ranking officials were all drunkards. In their home... No one knew how many fine wines were hidden in their homes, but in this formal occasion... They didn't drink. In their wine glasses... They're all drinks.    

Drinking was secondary, in this kind of occasion, it was easy to talk about things.    

"It's my honor." Qin Guan said, "If you two have time, I would really like to invite you two to our Han Country. The weapons of Han Country are good and cheap, most suitable for large-scale wars. Weapons are actually consumables. "    

Weapons are consumables? This is a different concept. In the West, war cannot be fought into a war of attrition. The West cannot afford to use them, so the West always pursued an advantage in quality.    

As for Bear Country, it did not matter. Even if they used up energy, they would have to exhaust the enemy to death. In World War II, a million troops were wiped out in Bear Country, and a new million would appear. Just like that, the enemy would be exhausted to death.    

Most of the weapons and equipment in Coconut Jujube Country belonged to Bear Country, so they could accept the concept of consumables.    

The weapons in the west were too expensive, and weren't suitable for large amounts of equipment. However, the weapons in the Han Country were different.    

"We used our original technology to modify a new tank. Combat power. It can reach the level of the T-72, but its cost is only one-fifth of the T-72! " Qin Guan continued, "If you are interested, you can come to our country to take a look."    

What Qin Guan said was, of course, change 59.    

Through the 105 mm cannon, it could penetrate the Main Armor of a tank like the T-72. However, it was just changing the cannon. The armor and power did not change, so the cost was very low.