A 30,000-ton destroyer, you say it’s a fishing boat?

Chapter 41: Crazy!

After setting the tone with the Air Force, Fu Cun took out a notebook from his chest and took notes, then turned to look at the person in charge of Army equipment.

"what about you?"

"We are preparing to build unmanned self-destruction tanks! Self-destruction armored vehicles! The code name is 59-Explosion!"

Fu Cun's face twitched unnaturally. It was obvious that Fu Cun didn't expect these guys to do such a trick.

After thinking for a while, I wrote it down in my notebook, because this air show is mainly aimed at countries with sparse populations and weak tactical power.

After all, not every country has millions of active troops.

Sometimes, their fights that could be recorded in history books can only be regarded as village chief fights in this big brawl room.

Maybe it’s not even a fight between village chiefs!
Raising his head, the young man in charge of publicity said in a clear voice: "That's it! In addition to the regular things and these fancy things, we will focus on publicity!"

"Give America a little fancy shock!"

"It's getting late, let's go get some rest early! I'll go get ready!"

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southern province.

The weather in late October had turned slightly cooler. To show respect for the weather, he changed from shorts to long pants.

The slippers were replaced by mesh shoes.

I didn’t change into short sleeves.

Within ten days, the original fish pond disappeared and turned into a busy construction site.

The factory building needs to be built first, and then the manufacturing equipment and the coast guard ship must be built later.

But Pang Keming was still sent over, euphemistically, to adapt to the new ships and new equipment.

In fact, it was to prevent the navy from stealing homes.

After all, we are brothers and we are brothers, so we have concerns.

I am afraid that my brother will have a hard life, and I am also afraid that my brother will drive Lu Rover.

This time, the brothers have to drive the Land Rover themselves first.

"Mr. Mo, when will the construction of this ship start?"

"This factory has to be erected! Then I can get the equipment out! Put it over here!"

"I think you can get ours first! After that, go to the navy's! Linear plan! Don't go with the synchronous plan!"

"Then let's see if the people over there agree!" Mo Yu pointed his chin in the distance. The people standing on the edge of the fence noticed it, turned around, and waved hello to Mo Yu, Pang Keming and the other two.

He is from the Navy, named Liao Xiucheng, and is Zhang Zheng's deputy. He has the same purpose as Pang Keming, but now he serves as a project supervisor and safety officer.

Very professional!
Every night I read books on factory building civil engineering and steel structures.

The two walked over, and Liao Xiucheng came over carrying two safety helmets.

He handed it over and said, "Put your hat on!"

"How's the progress?" Mo Yu asked while putting on his hat. This time he used public affairs for personal gain and even built the screw factory in the village.

"All the hole piles have been knocked out and the next step of construction can be carried out once they are leveled. There will be no typhoon in the future. Three months is enough!"

Mo Yu pointed to the distance, "Then let's go take a look!"

"it is good!"

Mo Yu was in front and Pang Keming was behind. He didn't wear a hat. He took just one step and received a slap on the head.

"Hats up!"

"Liao Xiucheng! Are you crazy? There are no objects falling from heights at this construction site! You are taking revenge for personal gain!"

"Hats up!"

"I have to beat you up today!" Pang Keming rolled up his sleeves. Before they started, a car stopped next to them.

The people who got off the car rushed straight towards Mo Yu, and then were slapped back by Liao Xiucheng.

"Hats up!"

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"So! You need a flying fortress that's super cool and can even go up to the sky, for your sex work? In response to America's demonstration?"

After asking, Mo Yu looked at the person in front of him.

Apart from his identity, he is probably a little crazy!
He reached out and rubbed his still aching head, and Fu Cun gave a thumbs up, "As expected of Commander Mo, you can get it right with just one click!" "You can build such a big destroyer, I believe that the material processing aspect will not be a problem for you at all! "

"As for going to heaven! It should be easier for a big empty shell to go to heaven!"

"It's like being a model airplane!"

Listening to these words, Mo Yu felt like he was back in the original classroom. The teacher stood on the stage and pointed at a blackboard of mechanical knowledge that took half a class to write down.

He said loudly: "These things are very simple! I am just writing them down for you to see. Mastering this knowledge is like drinking water!"

"Final closed book exam!"

I have something to say that I'm holding back in my heart, and I don't know how to express it.

With nowhere to rest, his hands were stuffed into his trouser pockets, with his thumbs crossed, Mo Yu asked curiously: "How much is it?"

Fu Cun raised two fingers!

"200 million! It's just hard-earned money!"

"Not enough!" Mo Yu shook his head and started counting on his fingers, "You want to do a lot of work! Then this job must be enough!"

"The ordinary airplane shape won't work. I have to hire someone to design the shape!"

"But if you want to target America, there must be something on it, otherwise you won't be able to spend it! It's not convincing!"

After hearing this, Fu Cun, who was opposite him, showed an expression as if he had seen his confidant.

He opened his hands and hugged Mo Yu hard, and said resolutely: "I just said it was right to come to Commander Mo!"

"Actually, our boss also said that if Mr. Mo has an idea, we will fully support him! Just make friends!"

"So, tell me the number!"

Stretching out his right hand and spreading his fingers, Mo Yu said expressionlessly: "Based on five hundred million, I'll put some small things on it, some wave-absorbing nanomaterials, to give them a little shock!"

"cough!"

"Cough cough!"

Fu Cun's determined face was shattered in a second, and he stood there coughing continuously. Pang Keming stepped forward to help him, but he stretched out his hand to stop him.

"I'll make a call!"

As he spoke, he walked to the corner, took out his phone to make contact, and came back a few minutes later.

"The boss said he wanted to see a very fancy sex job! One that could poke America's lungs!"

"Okay! Make sure to poke the lung tube!"

After hearing the promise, Fu Cun also said goodbye directly. It was decided that there would be a lot of things to deal with later.

After watching the God of Wealth leave, Mo Yu turned around and continued to inspect the construction site.

No way, the easiest thing to see on the construction site is that I think we should do this!

If you don’t do it right at the beginning, it will be very troublesome to redo it later.

By the time he finished checking all areas, it was already evening. After sitting in front of the computer to check the progress of the project, he opened Maozi's official military website.

Poke a lung tube with an aerial firefortress?
There happens to be such a thing!
"Since you want to get nervous, let me make your nerves beat!"

After rummaging through the website, Mo Yu found the latest Tu-160M ​​promotional video and photos.

Turn on system analysis!
[Ding: It is detected that the host is using the parsing function...]

[Analysis target: Tu-160M ​​supersonic variable-sweep wing long-range strategic bomber! 】

[Start analysis, the current analysis progress is 0%, use 100 million construction value to complete the analysis immediately, do you want to pay? 】

The word "pay" flashed crazily, like one of those little money-cheating games.

With doubts about why the plane was more expensive than the boat, Mo Yu clicked to pay.

The construction value instantly dropped by 100 million.

【Ding! The 100 million construction value was paid successfully! 】

【Ding!The Tu-160M ​​supersonic variable-sweep wing long-range strategic bomber has been analyzed successfully!The corresponding technical data drawings have been sent, please check them carefully! 】

A sea of ​​drawings flooded into my mind, with details as small as a screw and as large as an airplane wing.

There is even a Sledgehammer Eighty that needs to be manually made to make the machine soul happy because the parts do not match!
Sure enough, Maozi's light industry and heavy industry were separated, and their artistic talents were separated!
After the discomfort in his mind dissipated, Mo Yu opened America's website!

(End of this chapter)