Chapter 21: Niu Chuzhang Arrived

  Looking at Huang's pale face, Lin Weiguo smiled and took the gun. With a click, he removed the magazine and showed it to Huang, "Don't worry, Old Huang, there are no bullets."

  "Oh oh......"

  Lin Weiguo said so, but Comrade Old Huang indeed saw that there were no bullets in the gun. However, his awe of guns, which could take lives, still made Old Huang's face turn pale.

  Before coming, Lin Weiguo had obviously done some investigation on Lao Huang. Now looking at Lao Huang's appearance, he couldn't help but shake his head secretly, "I say, Comrade Lao Huang, you've been a militia for many years, how can you be afraid of a mere branch wall now? This won't do."

  Lao Huang had a hard time speaking his mind, yes, that's right, when he was a militia himself every year there would be centralized training, and during the training they would also shoot targets, but can it be compared to this time?

  Lin Weiguo felt a bit helpless, it seemed that at this time he had no choice but to let his son take action.

  "Boss Huang, to be honest with you, the thing I asked you to process last time is exactly what's installed on this gun. You can think about it... If it was really a robbery, would they still be so polite to you?"

  Lin Hongfei smiled and said, one sentence dispelled Old Huang's tension.

  Lao Huang touched his head with a silly expression and laughed, this is also true, if someone really came to find trouble with him, would they be so polite? This obviously means that they have taken a liking to his skills!

  To say that Old Huang may not have had the confidence, but when it comes to metalworking skills, there are only one or two masters in the entire Beijun City who can make Old Huang sincerely give a thumbs up. Among his peers and fellow apprentices of the same generation, there isn't a single one who can surpass him in metalworking... Hmm, nor is there anyone who is better than him at making money and doing business.

  He unfolded another drawing, on which was a precise tactical rail system design drawn by Lin Hongfei. The tactical rail system and the 81-style automatic rifle had already been combined together on the drawing. Lin Hongfei pointed to it for Old Master Huang to see, "Master Huang, this is what I need your help to process this time."

  "Oh, so that's how it's used," Old Huang, who had spent most of his life in metalworking and had also been a militia member, immediately saw the purpose of this thing with one glance, his eyes shining brightly. "Good, good stuff, this rail system is much more useful than those dovetail grooves from before."

  Old Huang didn't know what this thing was called, but the blueprint above said: Lin's Tactical Rail System... Lin Hongfei understood that in the current domestic environment, it was hopeless to make money from this thing. But just because it couldn't make money didn't mean it couldn't be named after his own father's surname, right? If the Lin's Tactical Rail really started to spread in the troops in the future, this would be a silent reminder, constantly reminding the military leaders that this thing was invented by that guy named Lin Weiguo...

  If leaders remember you, it naturally means that you have more opportunities for promotion and wealth than others. Otherwise, why do so many people want to get familiar with their leaders?

  "How about it, Master Huang, can you do it?" Lin Hongfei asked.

  "The processing of this thing is not difficult, but the fixation on the gun body..." Old Huang frowned, looking at the design drawing. The master is indeed a master, and with one glance, he saw the difficulty of this thing: the difficulty lies not in the manufacture of the "castle" on top of this thing, but in the fixation of this thing on the gun body. If it cannot be guaranteed that this rail system will not move at all on the gun body, then this thing will not only have no use, but also increase the burden on the soldiers."

  Lin Hongfei had already thought of the fixed problem, and he took out another drawing to hand over to Old Master Huang, "Master Huang, take a look at this. Can this design for fixing work?"

  Looking at the design on the blueprint, Old Master Huang furrowed his brow and pondered for a moment before slapping his thigh with a loud "Ha ha... What a great idea! I didn't think of using this ten-point fixation method!"

  As a veteran metalworking master, Old Master Huang could see at a glance that with this ten-point fixed method, once it was firmly fixed in place, it would be difficult for the temporary guide rail system to move even a little bit.

  "That's no problem, it's just that this thing is too heavy if made of stainless steel and aluminum alloy is too soft. Unfortunately, I don't have suitable materials here, otherwise..." Old Master Huang muttered to himself, suddenly remembering what Lin Hongfei had said before, his face suddenly turned very strange. "Comrade Xiao Lin, the aviation aluminum alloy you asked about last time, was it also for this?"

  "Yes," Lin Hongfei nodded, "Stainless steel is too heavy. Now it's just for show to the leaders above. If they approve of this thing, then we can think of a way."

  Old Huang smiled and said, "This thing is really suitable for aviation aluminum."

  Now that he understood Lin Weiguo and Lin Hongfei's intention to create a prototype, Old Master Huang had his own plan in mind: since it was a prototype, it naturally had to be perfect, otherwise how could it attract the attention of the higher-ups? With his own small calculation in mind, Old Master Huang quickly made up his mind to make the Lin-style tactical rail system the best... For himself, this was an opportunity that was hard to come by.

  "Director Lin, Comrade Xiao Lin, please wait for a moment and have some tea first. This thing is simple, it'll be fine in a bit." Old Master Huang said respectfully to Lin Weiguo and his son Lin Hongfei.

  "Old Master Huang, don't rush, take your time, it's okay to be slow." Lin Weiguo had never seen Old Master Huang's craftsmanship before and was afraid that he would produce a defective product, so he couldn't help but remind him.

  Before Old Huang could speak, Lin Hongfei laughed and said, "Dad, you're underestimating Old Huang. He's the master of metal processing in our city, a renowned expert who was apprenticed to a famous master."

  "Haha......" Lin Hongfei's praise of himself in front of Director Lin made Old Master Huang touch his head and smile awkwardly.

  He is a very down-to-earth person.

  "You two wait a moment," Old Master Huang said, holding the blueprint and standing up to head towards the processing center in the backyard. "Don't worry, it'll be ready soon. If you're not satisfied with the processed goods, you can smash my shop sign."

  This remark is quite impressive indeed.

  Just as Old Master Huang was about to reach the door, his daughter rushed in with a panicked look on her face, "Dad, Dad, Director Niu has come again."