Li Wei widened his eyes, thinking that Director Li could tell the earth-shaking ability of these students in the Handicraft Club, which could make him praise him like this. Unexpectedly, it was the "team" of the Handicraft Club students who had been in trouble for a long time that surprised him.

Teamwork is not a new term. It is not only in modern society that some people formally standardize the word "team" and coordinate each person's abilities with others, link them up, and achieve the maximum effect of 1+1>1. This is not new to Li Wei himself. However, for the close combat arsenal, the assembly line production method founded by Li Weigang has already made the arsenal technicians excited. Now this team with better working abilities and excellent work has made them even more shocked.

"Why did I think?~ That's all! Do the team know?! It was cultivated through long-term cooperation, and it was not something that could be gathered just by wanting it." Li Wei looked calm. In order to cultivate the Sansha-style handicraft club into a team that can fully combine personal strengths with each other, it really took a lot of effort. It must be much better than the solo elites transferred from other places.

Director Li's expression froze. Seeing that Li Wei was still feeling depressed, he knew that he had been talking for a long time, but he didn't respond at all.

"You boy, you know that you have planned it long ago, alas, you have wasted your saliva." Director Li knocked the ashes helplessly, then put the old face over and asked, "Hi, Wei Zi, come and teach the experience, how did you cultivate this team?"

Li Wei felt like he was self-defeating. In the era of the Anti-Japanese War, the team of the handicraft club was almost the best in time, place, and people.

The time is because of war and talent is concentrated due to the decrease in schools; the location is good, the engineering college is almost the leader in the mechanical major at that time. It is convenient to obtain talents on the spot; people are harmonious, only the vice president who is good at distinguishing can listen to you, and the personality and style of the members are just not very conflicting, so it is considered that they can barely form a team-style style of cooperation. There is almost no possibility of copying this experience.

"Oh, there is no experience, it's just luck. A team is like a transmission gear. If one tooth is not good, it won't move. It's not just about personal abilities, but also about personality, which is quite complicated. However, it's necessary to integrate into the arsenal as soon as possible, and you need to get more running-in. A small circle cannot make a big name, so that students like them can adapt to the large-scale production and research of the arsenal." Li Wei still had to tell the truth. If he asked him to find a team of the same team, it would be a waste of his life. Moreover, he almost almost died on the way back to the base.

When Director Li heard Li Wei say this, he knew that he couldn't squeeze out much, but who would have to know that the talent was rare. It was not easy for Little Li to go out, so it would not be difficult for him. He quickly changed the topic and said, "Little Li, the eighteen-style rifle, you see it!"

"I saw it, it's pretty good."

"Now the superior commander has issued an order for the Type 81 rifle to be used as a standard weapon of the Eighth Route Army to replace existing equipment uniformly. The Second, Third and Fourth Institutes of Arsenals will produce standard accessories at the same time. Next week, these three Arsenals will send dozens of comrades to study. This task will be given to you. You must teach it well. Don't let the parts produced by several Arsenals be uncommon at that time, and then the fun will be great." Director Li put a list of personnel in front of Li Wei, "Take it, this is the list of participants, including specialties and job types, please arrange it well."

"Oh my God. It's another task for the trainer. I won't let me rest for a few more days. You are so bad than the landlord! ~ I ask for a salary! ~ Add benefits." Li Wei pretended to be bitter and grievanced and began to bargain.

"Fuck! ~ Stop complaining to me. Seeing that you have been back this time, you are just going out for a lot of land silver dollars. I have made thousands of silver dollars after two months of vacation. Don't act like I don't know anything. Don't pretend to be a little bitch and prepare quickly." Director Li saw that the little Lizi started to act like a scoundrel again, and knocked on the table with a dry tobacco pole and exposed Li Wei's performance without hesitation.

Li Wei packed up the list with a bitter face and was about to leave. As soon as he reached the door, he heard Director Li shouting from behind: "Little Li, what kind of work contract the factory will sign next month, there are all the benefits you mentioned. Remember to get it here. Don't say everywhere that I'm a blacker than a landlord."

"What, a work contract? Isn't it a labor contract!" Li Wei suddenly stopped, "I heard it right, there is still a labor contract to sign now?! Isn't it a contract to sell your body?"

Li Wei shook his head. He almost couldn't tell whether it was modern or modern now. There were some new things in this arsenal, either the Oct.1 rifle or the labor contract. He kept muttering in his heart whether he had changed history and had the butterfly effect.

Li Wei didn't know that these were not historical events that changed his history, but historical events that already existed.

Fan Guowen, who followed Li Wei, got a good job in the arsenal and became a tutor in the arsenal's cultural internship course. He had three or four hours of cultural literacy classes and other courses every night. Although many technicians and craftsmen in the arsenal have rich practical skills, their cultural qualities are weak, and some people even don't even know words. No matter how Fan Guowen performs normally, he is a top student at MIT, but it seems to be a bit useless. But after all, Fan Guowen is only in the arsenal with a high level of cultural level and leisure, so he just needs to do whatever he wants.

The cultural courses every night have made Fan Guowen suffer. Faced with these students who are all rough and to put it bluntly, they have to recall almost all the primary and secondary school courses that were returned to teachers, and they have to convert them into content from China. They also have to explain some students who are ignorant of words and even have to explain a common word for a long time, which almost made him angry.

Often, Fan Guowen is speaking with a expressionless face while desperately scolding these rustic buns in his heart.

Many technicians participating in cram school often hear this teacher say some strange words that they don’t understand in class, such as “Fak, Sharte, Sharga…”
Chapter completed!