I just want to fish in peace

Chapter 215 Radar Missile Vehicle

Half of the production capacity of the three-party factory produces engines and gearboxes in an orderly manner, and the other half of the production capacity is used for processing machinery and equipment.

In the open space around the factory, densely packed workers are building factories, dormitory buildings, warehouses, etc.

In line with the idea of ​​keeping up with the times, Fangyuan made some slogans and pasted them on the walls of the factory.

For example, if you don’t work hard today, you will work hard to find a job tomorrow.

Another example is not to use defective products, not to produce defective products, and not to let defective products flow out.

Also like who am I, what is this place, what should I do.

Slogans are posted on the wall, which are simple and straightforward, but also make people cannot help but reflect.

Fang Yuan in the office picked up the newspaper and looked at it, feeling a little angry.

"In the previous life, Sam played U2, but now he is in another world, so I need some equipment to shoot birds."

With itching in his hands, Fang Yuan picked up the landline on the table and made a call with Zhang Xinhua.

"The required materials will be delivered right away. The radar and missile integrated vehicle is more suitable for this era."

Let Cang Qiong design a radar and missile integrated vehicle, and Fang Yuan starts drawing.

"It's a waste of time to make thirty integrated radar and missile vehicles at a time, and one alone."

The more radar missile vehicles are produced, the less the average consumption time will be.

Processing the same parts, one time raw and two times cooked, the speed is naturally faster and faster.

Based on the equipment, parts and raw materials owned by Xinhua, the radar missile vehicle designed by Cangqiong can be mass-produced.

For several days in a row, Fang Yuan was drawing pictures in the office when he was at work.

The raw materials and parts needed for the radar missile vehicle were successively sent to the third party factory by truck.

I went to East Lake to fish for two days on the weekend, and the catch was so-so.

After going to work on Monday, Fangyuan processes high-precision parts by himself.

It took him more than two months to complete [-] radar missile vehicles.

Looking at the radar missile vehicles one after another, Zhang Xinhua and others were dubious.

Whether the radar missile vehicle can shoot down birds is still unknown.

Looking at the domineering and unparalleled radar missile truck, even if it can't fight birds, it is still a high-quality truck with a little modification.

Each radar missile vehicle is equipped with six air-to-air missiles, which can be launched singly or all six.

"Director Zhang, everything is here." Fang Yuan handed over the operation manual.

After handing over thirty radar missile vehicles, Fang Yuan was temporarily idle.

Thirty radar missile vehicles were divided into six groups, five vehicles in each group, and rushed to various places.

"This button is to activate the radar"

"This button is the search target"

"This button is locked on target"

"This button is the target"

After a few days of simple familiarization, the radar missile vehicle searched for a target test.

"Announcement from the front, a bird is flying towards us."

"Activate the radar."

"The target is found, the distance is 350 kilometers, and the altitude is 500 meters."

"The operation manual says that the upper limit of the attack distance is [-] kilometers. Then test [-] kilometers."

"The target is three hundred kilometers away."

"Lock the target."

"Target locked."

"Call me down."

With a bang, a missile shot out.

The lightning-fast missile flew straight to the bird 290 kilometers away.

The missile with the limit of five times the speed of sound can accurately hit the bird.

A missile with five times the speed of sound can basically hit a bird with a speed limit of [-] kilometers per hour, and it can basically achieve a hundred shots and a hundred hits.

The bird hit by the missile turned into a ball of fire and fell from the sky.

"Announcement ahead, target hit."

At the same time, five birds were shot down by radar missile vehicles.

In less than an hour, six birds were shot down, and those who got the news fell into carnival.

Two days later, Sanfang Factory received an order for [-] Shenjian missile vehicles.

The radar missile vehicle is named as the Shenjian missile vehicle.

Officers and soldiers came by truck one by one to join the security department of Sanfang Factory.

The security department of Sanfang Factory originally only had about [-] people, but the number of members soared to [-].

Seeing a group of people brought by Zhang Xinhua, Fang Yuan greeted them, and said with a smile, "Director Zhang."

"Ping An, I don't even know what to say." Zhang Xinhua laughed heartily.

"Asuka is too arrogant, he should be taught a lesson," Fang Yuan said.

"From now on, Asuka will no longer be arrogant." Zhang Xinhua said again, "Can you produce surface-to-surface missiles?"

"With the current technology, the range of surface-to-sea and surface-to-surface missiles can reach a maximum of [-] kilometers," Fang Yuan said.

"Can you make a missile with a range of [-] kilometers?" Zhang Xinhua was stunned.

"When the chemical workshop and smelting workshop are put into use, missiles with a longer range can be made." Fang Yuan said helplessly; "In the case of manual production, it will take time and effort to increase the range of the missile."

With the technology and capabilities that Fangyuan has mastered, there is no problem in making a missile with a range of millions of kilometers.

Install a miniature reactor or a super battery, and a range of millions of kilometers can be easily achieved.

"To make some ground-to-ground and ground-to-sea missiles, we will solve for you what you need." An old man said.

"Yes." Fang Yuan answered loudly.

"The background of the employees in Sanfang Factory should be thoroughly checked again." The old man turned around and said.

"Yes." Zhang Xinhua nodded in response.

After watching everyone leave, Fang Yuan returned to the office.

Let Cang Qiong design the surface-to-surface and surface-to-sea missiles, and after a few minutes, he started drawing.

Thirty Shenjian missile vehicles, each with six surface-to-air missiles, shot down six Asuka, leaving 170 four missiles.

Three hundred more Shenjian missile vehicles will be produced, and six additional missiles will be produced, so there will be 980 missiles.

Nearly two thousand surface-to-air missiles are enough for use in the short term.

After drawing the blueprints for a few days, Fang Yuan went to the workshop to process various high-precision parts by himself.

As time went by, factories, warehouses, and dormitory buildings were built one after another.

"Three hundred Shenjian missile vehicles, fifty surface-to-surface missile vehicles, and fifty surface-to-air missile vehicles are finally finished."

It was originally claimed to be a workshop, but after Zhang Xinhua and others saw it, they directly named it a factory.

Its scale is obviously a factory, and it is obviously inappropriate to call it a workshop.

The original Sanfang Factory was renamed as Sanfang General Factory, and it governed Sanfang Machinery Factory, Sanfang Chemical Factory, Sanfang Smelter, Sanfang Carbon Factory, and Sanfang Electronics Factory. Fang Yuan was still the factory director, but he was the chief factory director.

The [-] missile vehicles, radars and missiles are all produced by the machinery factory of the Sanfang General Factory, and the vehicles are produced by the third machinery factory.

After handing over the finished products of the three missile vehicles together with the production blueprints, Fang Yuan immediately felt relieved.

The smelter, carbon factory, electronics factory, and chemical factory have already been built. If he was not busy producing missiles, he would have recruited workers.

"Tomorrow Saturday, I will go fishing, and I will recruit workers next Monday."

Glancing at his watch, Fang Yuan drove away from the factory.

At present, the Sanfang Group only has more than 2000 people, and four factories are in operation, and the number of people can reach at least [-].

When she got home, she found that a lot of unripe grapes had been picked in front of the door. Fang Yuan felt a little angry.

Who can be indifferent to his grapes being picked without permission?
He didn't care about a few bunches of grapes, and was somewhat angry at other people's theft.

The power of the soul probed, and the culprit was nowhere to hide.

As expected, Fan Ren stole the grapes.

Fang Yuan did not make a scene, but took out two pastoral dogs from the living space.

One in front of the door and one behind the house, whoever steals from him will be bitten by a dog, he deserves it!
"In more than ten days, the grapes will be ripe. The grapes from two vines are enough for me to eat for a while."

(End of this chapter)