OBS Chapter 196 P-2 Missile
Chapter 196 P-2 Missile
Yan'an, Cannon Factory.
"Oh, Minister, you are amazing. Where did you find so many experts?"
Looking at the big-nosed foreigner who is instructing workers to install machines in the factory.
At the Cannon Factory, the factory director Gong Jiahong was so excited that he almost jumped up.
"Don't get excited."
Zhao Tianyang looked at Gong Jiahong, who was full of excitement and had nowhere to vent, and whispered.
"Remember, these German experts are all experts in artillery."
"But others only instruct us on the materials, not on how to design the cannon."
"what!"
Gong Jiahong was a little disappointed: "It's good that the materials can teach us. As long as the cannon materials are up to standard, we can try to make rifles or tanks."
"yeah?"
Zhao Tianyang looked at Gong Jiahong in surprise. Good guy, you have learned to draw inferences from one example.
"what happened?"
Gong Jiahong scratched his head and looked at Zhao Tianyang who was shocked: "Minister, what did I say wrong?"
"No, you are absolutely right."
Zhao Tianyang reacted and said with a smile: "It's a good idea for you to have this idea, but your task now is to please those experts."
"To please?"
Gong Jiahong's face was full of confusion.
"Yes, it's just to please."
Zhao Tianyang nodded affirmatively and took out the "88 Cannon" information from his arms.
"This is the data of the German 88mm anti-aircraft gun. Take it and see if you can manufacture it. If you have any questions, go ask the German experts."
"ask them?"
Gong Jiahong hesitated and asked, "Will they tell me?"
"That's why I asked you to please them!"
Zhao Tianyang said as a matter of course: "Don't be fooled by their decent appearance now. In the past two years, they were just like us and couldn't even get enough food to eat."
"Please arrange all the good wine, cigarettes and delicious food for them."
"As the saying goes, if you eat someone's food, you will be soft-hearted. If you take someone's food, you will be grateful. As long as they eat and take, no matter what you ask, how can they not say anything?"
"Oh, I got it."
Gong Jiahong suddenly realized and said, "Minister, I will go to the logistics department and get some good cigarettes and good wine."
"Remember to write a report and show it to the chief."
Zhao Tianyang reminded him, "This way it will be easier to use the public account."
"clear."
After confirming that the machines shipped to the cannon factory had been installed, Zhao Tianyang came to Yaodian Town, Baota District.
"Minister Zhao, you are so mean."
In a newly built factory next to the steel mill, Ribbent complained with a dissatisfied look on his face.
"You left us here for two or three days without a single word of concern."
"Yes, Minister Zhao, you are not a brother enough."
Paul Schmidt came over with a wrench in his hand and some motor oil on his body.
"I'm here to discuss rockets with you, not to be your worker."
"Hey, this machine tool factory has just been built, and there are no suitable workers yet. I can only trouble you to install the machines first."
Zhao Tianyang patted his chest and assured: "But don't worry, once this machine tool factory runs smoothly, we will immediately start the development of subsequent missiles!"
"Okay, I'll believe you this time."
In order to develop missiles with Zhao Tianyang, Paul Schmidt had no choice but to nod in agreement.
Two days later, Yan'an Airport.
"welcome."
Zhao Tianyang looked at Shen Hong who came from Huangya Cave and greeted him warmly.
"Haha, hello, Minister!"
Looking at Zhao Tianyang whom he hadn't seen for a long time, Shen Hong said jokingly, "I didn't expect Yan'an to be your birthplace. It's only been a short time since we last met, and you've already become a minister."
"Hehe, lucky, lucky."
Zhao Tianyang smiled and said, "I asked you to come here this time, not to tease me."
"I know. It's just that we found the Germans and set up a regular machine tool factory!"
Shen Hong patted his chest confidently and said, "Leave it to me. I will make sure that the capacity of this factory is brought into full play."
"I can rest assured that you will do the work."
Zhao Tianyang was aware of Shen Hong's abilities. It would be a waste of his talent to give him a mere machine tool factory.
"Now the machines in the machine tool factory have been installed."
Zhao Tianyang led Shen Hong out of the airport and introduced, "But the workers and masters have not been recruited yet, you have to do all these by yourself."
"I heard that there are German experts stationed at the machine tool factory, right?"
Shen Hong suddenly asked.
"Yes."
Zhao Tianyang nodded: "These experts will teach us how to use those machines and ensure that the machining accuracy of the lathes we produce will not be lower than IT10."
"Okay, I understand."
Shen Hong looked at Zhao Tianyang and said in a relaxed tone: "With those German experts here, I can guarantee that the machine tool factory will start producing various common lathes in two weeks at most."
"so smart?"
Zhao Tianyang was surprised and said, "I will go to the factory to inspect it in two weeks!"
"Don't worry, you won't be disappointed."
Shen Hong was very confident. Having run a small hardware factory in Shanghai, he knew best how to deal with these experts.
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Hexi Corridor, Jiuquan Gobi Desert.
Looking at the workers working in front of him, Zhao Tianyang explained to Paul Schmidt and others who were somewhat dissatisfied.
"As you know, our country is still in the midst of war, and since we are researching high-tech weapons like missiles, we have no choice but to come to this vast desert."
"Hey...Minister Zhao, what you said makes sense."
Paul Schmidt sighed and compromised: "But now you should show me what kind of missile we are going to research, right?"
"of course."
Zhao Tianyang smiled slightly: "You provide scientific research materials and scientific research equipment, why wouldn't I show it to you!"
As he said this, he handed a dozen documents with the words "P-2 missile" written on them to Paul Schmidt.
Paul Schmidt got the information and flipped through it with a skeptical attitude at first, but the more he read, the more surprised he was.
He even muttered to himself: "My God, a detachable head, two-stage acceleration, ground control, and ground tracking. What a genius idea."
But after really reading the information, Paul Schmidt became a little hesitant.
"Can we really develop a missile of this level in the short term, Minister Zhao?"
"how is this possible?"
Zhao Tianyang rolled his eyes: "This missile is a king bomb once it is taken out. We need to be patient. It is normal to study it for a year or two."
"But we in Germany can't wait that long!"
Paul Schmidt asked.
"Hey, what you said is not right."
Zhao Tianyang was dissatisfied and said: "How can you curse your own country?"
"You Germans are now beating up the British and kicking the French. You are so strong, how can you not wait?"
"makes sense."
Thinking back to the empire's final performance, Paul Schmidt smiled and suddenly wasn't so anxious anymore.
"Okay, I've given you the information. Just take your people and the assistant I assigned to you and study it carefully here!"
Hearing this, Paul Schmidt looked at Zhao Tianyang in confusion: "Minister Zhao, why don't you stay and study with me?"
"Yes!"
Zhao Tianyang said, "But you also know that I'm very busy and have a lot of things to do."
"When I have time, I will come and study with you."
"Of course, if you have anything you don't understand, you can also send me a message, and I will naturally come to help you when the time comes."
"Ok."
Seeing Zhao Tianyang say this, Paul Schmidt, who had the information, did not force it.