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Chapter 1916 Second-hand lathe (2)(2/2)

Yang Mingzhi was too lazy to think about it. After all, in terms of age, Andrenov was probably older than her parents. After visual inspection, Yang Mingzhi felt that this old guy was a generation older than himself.

Andrenov explained, "I was appointed as the director of Factory 834. I carefully looked at the roster of workers. This is Andlovna. She is so special. She was originally a worker in Factory 830, and she was a professional.

She is assembling a submachine gun. Her resume shows that she is a worker with outstanding technical ability, young and promising, which is really good."

"Haha, she is indeed very good." Yang Mingzhi suddenly realized, "I personally selected her. Comrade Umov, it seems that you take this matter very seriously."

"You don't need to thank me, this is just a small matter. Just like the factory director said, that girl is indeed a talent." Umov patted Yang Mingzhi on the shoulder, "I will arrange for you to bring in all the people you mentioned.

Yes, there are still a few of them assigned to Factory 835."

"Thank you so much. In this way, I have put together a complete production line?!"

Umov shrugged: "At least when producing prototype guns, these people were basically working. Especially the Andlovna you selected, I have no problem with you assigning her important tasks. It's just that Factory 830 lost a general.

Nikolayevsky told me that you robbed his Guards."

"Haha!" Yang Mingzhi pinched his waist and laughed loudly to express his joy, "Since that is Nikolayevsky's Guards, she will be my Belekov's front army. Yes! In the firearms assembly
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