There is nothing important to do next.

My niece Jiang Zhenhua has a new life and is very excited. She has been practicing stalls with Lai Hongmei these days, first learning to see the world, and then getting started.

It is the end of July now, and it is still early to start school. Since I haven’t seen Li Li, Chen Guanglin ran to Lao Li’s house every day these days.

The young lady Li Rong doesn’t have to go out anymore, anyway, Brother Lin will come here.

Chen Guanglin didn't get empty-handed when he came here. He either brought some home-made beef or some home-grown vegetables, and then ate and drank at Li Rong's house all day.

Fortunately, this season is not the time to eat celery, otherwise he would come with a bundle of celery every day.

Sister Embroidery doesn’t know how to be at home during the day, Jiang Zhenhua also goes out to set up a stall, and Chen Guanglin himself squats at home alone and no one cooks for him.

Learn to cook by yourself?

Impossible! Aquaman cannot be so humble.

These days, Lao Li has been entertaining him every day, and whenever he is fine, he will wait for him to come at home.

The two of them sat together and chatted, bragged and fucked, and talked about everything. Anyway, there were many common topics, and no matter what Lao Li said, Chen Guanglin could take it.

Many of Chen Guanglin's views are also very insightful and inspiring to Lao Li's work.

Sometimes when Lao Li encounters difficulties in his work, Chen Guanglin's words can point him in a very good direction.

He is worthy of being a university teacher. His ideas are broad and his knowledge is truly broad.

On that day, Chen Guanglin came over again and saw that Lao Li’s colleagues were there too. So, he even formed a group. It seemed that he would have a big drink at noon.

This was something I had never thought of before. Chen Guanglin, a person who drank and went to bars every day, began to be afraid of drinking since he came here.

What happened to this era?

It’s useless to be afraid. You can’t escape. You can only sacrifice your life to accompany a gentleman.

As soon as a few hot and cold dishes were served, everyone started to drink and drink.

As for men, they talk about war without talking about women at the dinner table.

Even Lao Li and the others cannot avoid the vulgarity.

Why can’t women go to the table when drinking? Because the starting point of their conversation is women. With them present, they are all acquaintances and everyone can’t let go.

"Xiao Shen is a teacher at Jingda University, right?" The person who started the topic was Lao Li's colleague Lao Zhao. He was about the same age as Lao Li, and probably had a similar status.

"Yes Uncle Zhao." Chen Guanglin answered seriously and also picked up a sip of the dish. The sip of wine just now was so good, but it should be Fenjiu, so he could taste it.

"It's better for you to be a good girl. You are pure, honest, and have few things to do.

Recently, your neighbor, Lin Zhu from Wudaokou Technical School, is organizing Lin Wei's cheating on Xu Zhimo because of his affair, and he is still talking about his nose and eyes. Do you think, has anything happened to them?"

Educational people are different, and the content of gossip is still the little things that are broken among cultural people.

Chen Guanglin always thought that he would be very far away from the era of Lin Weiyin and Liang Sicheng, but only when he reached this era did he realize that it was very close.

Lin’s admirer, Mr. Jin Yuelin, teaches in the school next door. Chen Guanglin has also met him when he goes to Wudaokou Technical School to study for self-study. He has indeed never married in his life, so this love is here.

Chen Guanglin was unwilling to believe the news about Lin Cai Nu: "It shouldn't be so. Didn't Lin reject Xu at the beginning? Xu Zhimo was simply a scumbag." Chen Guanglin scoffed at someone like Xu Zhimo.

"The word scumbag is used very well, he is indeed not a good person." Lao Zhao agreed with Xiao Shen's point of view.

"Yes, that Xu Zhimo made Zhang Youyi pregnant. In order to pursue Lin, he also asked someone to abort. Zhang Youyi disagreed and said that abortion might cause death. As a result, Xu said that someone died because of a train, so why did others continue to take the train?"

Chen Guanglin looked down on people like Xu Zhimo at all, and did not speak human words or do personnel affairs.

"But, who is Lin Zhu?" Chen Guanglin continued to ask, why didn't he know this person? Is she related to Lin Weiyin? Is she very famous?

"She is Liang's student. Later, she abandoned her husband and son and committed to Liang. Liang also turned against her relatives and friends because of her reasons." Old Li also interrupted.

"I've been taught." It turned out that it was also a love affair between teachers and students. This plot is so familiar.

Chen Guanglin's face began to feel a little hot. He was also pursuing his female student. We can't talk about the wind and the moon anymore, and the war.

There are only two wars happening in the world now, one is our neighbor, and the Russians are invading Afghanistan.

The Russians invaded Afghanistan and directly caused no countries to participate in the Moscow Olympics.

Originally, there were 147 countries in the world who wanted to participate, but in fact only 80 were visited.

After Citigroup announced its boycott of the Olympic Games on January 21, 1980, China followed closely behind and decided not to participate in this year's Olympic Games on April 24.

If there is no story in between, no one believes it.

Another place where the war is happening is our own country, and the war with the southern neighbors is still continuing.

In the next ten years, a series of small but extremely intense wars would occur in Luojiaping Mountain, Faka Mountain, Koolin Mountain, Laoshan, and Zheyin Mountain.

Like the later Mother of the Nation, they once went to comfort the soldiers on the Laoshan front line. It was not easy to be literary and artistic workers, after all, bullets on the battlefield do not have eyes.

Chen Guanglin raised a new topic. They were indeed very interested, as if they turned into commanders and took down Li Duan in one fell swoop.

Lao Li and Lao Zhao were discussing the gains and losses of the war. Chen Guanglin didn't know why he was thrusting, and suddenly asked: "Have your new rifle been finalized?"

"Not yet, it's in the trial production stage." Then, Lao Li woke up, "How do you know we are developing a new rifle? Don't inquire!"

"I don't know how the 56-style is used. The newspapers are reporting every day. I don't need to inquire and I know you must be designing a new gun type. It turns out that the version of the rifle is mixed, and it's hard to get back."

Chen Guanglin has no problem with this. Type 56 is a good gun. Unfortunately, the quality control is not done well. There are too many defective products and no one likes to use them. Instead, the soldiers like to use the AK47 left by the South Vietnamese or the Type 56 that we support for them.

Sadly, the quality of the guns exported is surprisingly good, but the ones used for yourself are not good.

Chen Guanglin seemed to be drunk a little and spoke more unscrupulously:

"Old Li, it's boring to hide it. I know what the gun you are going to make."

Chen Guanglin not only knew the characteristics of their newly designed gun model, but also knew what the final 81 style had.

"Then tell me."

"There are no new breakthroughs in our country's materials over the years. I guess your new gun must be just a minor modification based on Type 56, right?" Chen Guanglin was really drunk and spoke a little unrestrainedly. According to his usual style, he would never say it.

"I can't say this, you can guess." Old Li also wanted to see what Chen Guanglin had.

"There is nothing to say. Isn't it just to separate the air guide rod and the bolt, so that the shooting accuracy will be higher and it will reduce the difficulty of replacing some spare parts." After all, it is an over-type gun. The country has decided in 1978 that the caliber of the rifle will be changed to 5.8mm, and the 7.62 will be gradually eliminated in the future.

"How did you know?"

"The benefits of this kind of change are obvious, and I will think of it."

Lao Li and Lao Zhao were both surprised. Lao Li made sure that he had not said such things to Chen Guanglin. However, as a physics teacher at Beijing University, Chen Guanglin should know some knowledge of guns.

"Teacher Shen, we have a problem now. This automatic rifle has a fire speed too fast and the bullets cannot keep up. How should we solve it?" Lao Li's colleague Lao Zhao asked. This is the problem they are considering and the current situation facing the southern battlefield. There are not enough bullets in the magazines, otherwise there would not be any soldiers who would develop tactical actions such as changing magazines with one hand.

Later, the tactical action of changing magazines with one hand shone in the Jianguomen Embassy District, killing many people one after another, which shocked the whole world.

"How else can I solve it? Of course, it's just loading the drum. A 75-round drum is as fragrant as a 30-round magazine." Chen Guanglin was drinking while talking, and no one needed to persuade him.

"But the vortex spring inside the drum is unstable. It cannot be pressed with the power of your hands until it is installed. It is inconvenient to use machinery on the battlefield."

This is indeed the disadvantage of the old Russian version of the drum. The bullets are fired very quickly, but they are filled very slowly. They need to use special filling machinery and are easy to get stuck.

Chen Guanglin was interested. He really studied the drums used by our domestic weapons in later generations. This was invented by us. It is simple and practical, and it is easy to fill. Even Americans like it very much.

Chen Guanglin dipped his fingers into wine and drew on the table: "This requires a different idea. Open the drum, place the bullets one by one, then cover the lid and turn them like an alarm clock. It's better to just...

While speaking, Chen Guanglin began to draw the internal structure of this kind of drum.

Ye Jihuan can even bring thousands of bullets to fight the Flying Tigers in the end, and he can escape unscathed, using this new version of the drum.

"Old Li, hurry up and get the pen." Old Zhao became excited. Old Li's son-in-law is really extraordinary. This old dog has found a treasure.

Chen Guanglin has learned to draw mechanically, but has never been hand-drawn. The structure of a drum is the same as a dog planer, but the meaning is still clearly expressed.

The two of them here are experts, just a little bit clear.

Lao Li took the paper and drew a new one. Although he drank a lot of wine, he was still horizontal and vertical, and was very standard in square or round.

"Yes, it's just it! Just him! Wouldn't this solve the problem of bullet filling?"
Chapter completed!