Chapter 315: Look down on us soldiers?
There was no other way, so Zhang Chuan had no choice but to contact Mr. Wen.
Fortunately, the number Fan Tianlei gave was really Mr. Wen's.
Mr. Wen knew that Zhang Chuan had arrived at the entrance of the research institute and quickly sent someone to take him in.
The person who came was an assistant from the Logistics Department of the Weapons Research Institute, named Li Bin.
"Hello, are you Comrade Zhang Chuan?" Li Bin saw Zhang Chuan outside the cordon and stepped forward: "My name is Li Bin. President Wen asked me to pick you up!"
Following Li Bin as a tour guide, Zhang Chuan finally entered the gate of the Weapons Research Institute.
"Comrade Zhang Chuan is really young and promising. He is already a weapons expert at a young age!" Perhaps it was his professional habit, but Li Bin was quite good at chatting. Through chatting, Zhang Chuan quickly understood the details of this gun research and development mission.
"So, all the other experts have arrived?" After listening to Li Bin's introduction, Zhang Chuan realized that he was the last scientific researcher to arrive.
"Yes! Other R&D experts reported it yesterday!"
"Who are they?" Zhang Chuan blurted out.
Li Bin said without thinking: "Two of them are expert professors and doctoral supervisors at the military academy, one is a designer at the research institute, and the rest is you!"
"Only four people in total?"
Hearing Li Bin's affirmation, Zhang Chuan sighed inwardly.
Unexpectedly, four people including him were responsible for this gun research and development task.
More importantly, everyone else is a veteran in weapons research, and only Zhang Chuan is a special soldier from the Wolf Fang Special Forces.
"By the way, Comrade Zhang Chuan, are you here to test the research results of several experts and professors on behalf of the army?" Li Bin asked curiously.
In his opinion, Zhang Chuan, as an excellent special forces soldier, could not think of any other purpose besides testing guns.
"It seems that Mr. Wen didn't mention it to Li Bin!" Zhang Chuan thought for a while and decided to tell the truth: "I am also here to participate in gun research and development!"
"Ah?" Zhang Chuan's answer made Li Bin speechless for a moment: "How is that possible...Hey, I didn't mean that!"
Seeing Li Bin's reaction, Zhang Chuan was amused: "You want to say, how can I, a special soldier, develop guns, right?"
"That's right!" Li Bin nodded: "I do think so!"
Li Bin then explained: "Comrade Zhang Chuan, I saw that at such a young age, you are both a special forces soldier and a weapons research and development expert. I really didn't expect it!"
"It's okay! Actually, I'm here to make up the numbers!" Zhang Chuan said half-seriously: "Our deputy chief of staff forced me to come here, there's no way I can escape!"
"Oh! Then I understand!" Li Bin suddenly realized: "You are here on a business trip, right?"
Zhang Chuan rolled his eyes: "Absolutely!"
Despite this episode, Zhang Chuan and Li Bin had a pleasant chat.
Soon, Zhang Chuan discovered that not only Li Bin was surprised by his identity.
After introducing themselves in the conference room, except for Mr. Wen, the other three weapons research and development experts looked at Zhang Chuan with different eyes.
"Mr. Wen, is this the weapons research and development expert you invited?" A middle-aged man wearing glasses pointed at Zhang Chuan and asked Mr. Wen puzzledly: "It doesn't matter that he is young, he is still a so-called special forces soldier. ? You're not kidding?”
The middle-aged man obviously noticed Zhang Chuan's uniform and armband.
Then he said to a tall and thin old man and a handsome young man next to him: "Tell me, Mr. Wen, is it too unserious to call the soldiers here?" Before Mr. Wen had time to explain, Zhang Chuan's face darkened: "You mean, you look down on us soldiers?"
"Then you have misunderstood!" The middle-aged man wearing glasses said with contempt: "When it comes to actual combat training, I can't compare, but when it comes to weapon research and development... Haha!"
"Hehe what?" Zhang Chuan asked.
"Haha, you mean you are overestimating your capabilities!" The middle-aged man wearing glasses said with ridicule: "It's so funny that special forces come to engage in weapons research and development!"
"Okay!"
Mr. Wen saw that the atmosphere was not right and quickly interrupted the argument between Zhang Chuan and the middle-aged man.
"Liu Gong, you are right. We are all here for the mission. What's the use of bickering here?" Mr. Wen then comforted Zhang Chuan:
"Xiao Zhang, don't take it too seriously. This is Liu Gong from the 738 Research Institute. Their technical staff sometimes speak directly, so don't mind."
When Mr. Wen came out to smooth things over, Zhang Chuan swallowed his words again!
Anyway, he is just here to make up the numbers. As long as it does not hinder his training, he can just submit a plan when the time comes.
"Don't worry, Mr. Wen! Although I am young and ignorant, I still have basic respect!"
Zhang Chuan admires a man of action like Mr. Wen. His children have sacrificed their lives for the mission, so it is appropriate to give Mr. Wen some face.
As for Engineer Liu from the 738 Research Institute, Zhang Chuan sneered in his heart!
"Haha, just in time to introduce to you, this is a young talent from our cooperative force, the Langya Special Forces. He is in his early twenties and is already the colonel of the Langya Special Forces!"
Mr. Wen pointed at Zhang Chuan as he spoke: "Furthermore, Comrade Zhang Chuan also has a very high level in weapons research. All my colleagues will understand this in the future, so I won't go into details."
Later, Mr. Wen introduced to Zhang Chuan three other colleagues who were involved in the task of developing and transforming firearms.
The energetic old man's name is Wang Shengli. He comes from the research institution No. 738. It is said that many of the guns currently used by the army and local security are the result of his research and production. Everyone respects him as Mr. Wang.
The person who almost quarreled with Zhang Chuan just now is also a member of the 738 Research Institute, named Liu Ying, who is well-known in the domestic individual weapons research and development circle.
The last young man, who is about the same age as Zhang Chuan, always smiles and looks very friendly, is called Wang Ziyue, but his background is actually quite extraordinary.
He is a disciple of Academician Chen from Huacheng.
Academician Chen's name may not be well-known outside the country, but he is one of the few experts in the research and development and manufacturing of individual weapons that is still active in China. The pistols currently used in the army are all designed and improved by Academician Chen himself.
"Everyone has met now. Let me briefly talk about this mission!"
After all, Mr. Wen had served in the military and was neat and tidy. He began to assign the task of developing and manufacturing pistols soon after meeting him.
"Everyone who is either a soldier or works in a military-related job knows that since the 21st century, the situation at home and abroad has undergone unprecedented changes!"
"The possibility of large-scale armed conflict, especially the possibility of direct confrontation with a world-class power, is almost non-existent!"
"At the same time, countries are facing increasingly severe counter-terrorism situations, and the burden of protecting national security and stability is getting heavier and heavier!"
Mr. Wen said with a more serious expression: "Have you ever noticed how many security guards there are in our country now?"
"Let me tell you clearly that there are more than 1.8 million people, two-thirds of whom are working outside, and within these two-thirds, more than one-tenth of the people are often in danger!"
"They are the most critical frontline combatants in our security team, with more than 120,000 in number!"
Zhang Chuan had heard this information from Fan Tianlei before, so he was not surprised.
But having said so much, the next point seems to be coming.
(End of chapter)
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