After waiting for five days, the job fair was officially over. Xiao Lin had recruited a hundred ordinary mechanical workers, but what he wanted most was that the four graduate students majoring in mechanical manufacturing still did not call him. Xiao Lin thought that there was no turning point in this matter. Regarding rifle manufacturing, we can only look at choosing a few reliable factory elderly people to do it. However, perhaps because they were reluctant to part with the generous treatment offered by Xiao Lin, they finally called Xiao Lin.

Just as Xiao Lin brought all the newly recruited employees back to the factory and started confidentiality training, Xiao Lin's phone rang.

"hello? Who?"

"Hello, Mr. Xiao, I am Zhao Menghai."

"Oh, it's you guys. Why, have you figured it out? Are you willing to accept this job?"

"Yes, Mr. Xiao, we really cannot refuse the treatment you gave you. It's just..."

"Let's stop talking nonsense. If you are willing to accept my conditions, come and sign a contract with me. In the future, depending on your work situation, you will also increase your salary. However, the conditions will not change. You have to know that there are so many doctoral students now, and Shancheng University of Science and Technology is not many well-known universities. You are not the best candidates."

"Okay. Mr. Xiao, we agree with your conditions. Where should we go to find you? Or the original recruitment site?"

"Come to my factory, please remember the address. Because you are replying too late, come over by yourself."

"I'm really sorry, you said, I remember."

......

In an hour, four people came. They were all a tutor. The oldest one was 27 years old, Zhao Menghai. The youngest one was the only girl among them, Yu Wei, 24 years old. Among the four, the ones who were in charge were generally Zhao Menghai, who was knowledgeable and mature and steady. However, the most powerful and smartest one was the youngest Yu Wei, otherwise she would not have graduated from graduate school at the age of 24. If her family was not afraid that she would delay her, she would have gone to take the doctoral exam.

Zhao Menghai's two junior brothers, Li Ping and Yang Feng, are also good talents. The four of them have interned in the machinery manufacturing factory more than once. They are not the kind of paper sitting on a bench and learning safety knowledge, but they are used by themselves. From 2007 to 2017, they basically use most of the machinery-related equipment.

"Very good. You are welcome to join Hongxing Manufacturing Factory. I don't know if you are going home or living in the factory. The dormitory building here is still very empty. There is no problem with each person and one room."

"It would be great if we could have one room for each person, we all stay in the dormitory."

"Okay, Qu Jun took them to choose a room, and chose the twenty dormitories of the engineer. To be honest, our dormitory building was built in 1999 and is a bit old, but the engineer dormitories are fully equipped with furniture, and they can be replaced with new ones if necessary, and there are network cables. It is just a 4m network, which is enough for normal entertainment. If you have any needs, say hello to this handsome guy and he can help you solve it."

After signing the contract, Xiao Lin pushed the four people to Qu Jun. As a factory that once had 500 workers, from senior engineers to ordinary workers, the dormitory building built at the time is not outdated now. Especially the engineer dormitory, which has been in modern times for more than ten years, is also a high-end existence. After the four people settled down, they received confidential training with one hundred ordinary newcomers.

After two days of study, they formally formed a research and development team, which was specifically responsible for the research and manufacturing of thermal weapons. The first thing they had to do was to successfully develop the official rifle. Xiao Lin still had three weeks, and in these three weeks, they had to make the finished product.

Equipment has arrived at their training. As the high-quality steel used in the barrel, Xiao Lin even reserved three tons. For the time being, it was enough to squander. Xiao Lin did not expect that he underestimated these four graduate students in mechanical manufacturing. With sufficient manufacturing data, they only took one week to make a sample. The gun cannot be tested here, but under the inspection of instruments and equipment, it should be almost 80% of the same rifle produced by regular military factories. Using steel bullets, the effective range should be up to 230 meters.

Even if the user is not familiar with this rifle, after training, the effective range can be 100 meters. It is very enough for the 18th century whites equipped with smoothbore guns. In the remaining two weeks, the factory has produced 300 counterfeit medium-term rifles. However, the bullets, because they have to be sneaky, only 9,000 rounds, and only 30 rounds of one gun. This number is only enough to fight a war of about a hundred people.

After packing these rifles and bullets, Xiao Lin quietly returned to the 18th century American continent. At this time, it was morning. Before everyone got up, Xiao Lin drove the truck into the camp warehouse. When he heard the sound of the truck, everyone along the way was woken up. When Pearl got the news and came to the warehouse, Xiao Lin had already walked to the cafeteria to have breakfast.

"Brother Xiao Lin, you are back."

"Well, Pearl, is there anything wrong with the camp these two days?"

"All are pretty good. According to your arrangement, you have prepared military training."

"Okay, are you ready for warriors who don't come?"

"Are ready, they'll come soon."

"Okay, let them gather at the training ground, I will go there after rest."

"Okay, then I'll leave."

Before Xiao Lin left, he discussed with Xiongying. The three hundred soldiers of the Eagle Tribe will undergo a three-month military training at Xiao Lin. The tribe's food is provided by Xiao Lin, dozens of bags of rice and dozens of boxes of canned instant noodles, which can last for about three months. Three months later, under Xiao Lin's guidance, the land cultivated by the tribe will allow them to get endless food.

At ten o'clock in the morning, Xiao Lin slowly arrived at the training ground. The 300 soldiers of the Eagle Tribe and his fifty white warriors were distributed in a mess on the training ground, which made him feel upset at a glance. Fortunately, when they saw Xiao Lin appear, these people still knew that they would gather together.

"I thought that when I walked into this training ground, I saw elite soldiers standing upright, but I didn't expect that I saw a group of mobs and a group of farmers."

Xiao Lin's first words made everyone furious. Before they could get angry, Xiao Lin's next words made them ashamed.

"Look at you, you are sitting or standing. Just because of you, it's good that you took away ten pounds of weekly salary from me? Where do you get the confidence?"
Chapter completed!