Chapter 207 Workshop (Part 1)
As the car drove all the way, Guo Tailai watched as he passed Wudaokou, passed Shuimu University, passed Yuanmingyuan, and then arrived at Zhao Yanyan's small auto repair shop, and the car stopped at the gate of the auto repair shop.
"Why are you here?" Guo Tailai asked puzzled. Isn't it the repair shop that I often come to? He also mysteriously said to take himself to a place.
Zhao Xiangbei didn't speak, but walked forward with Guo Tailai. Guo Tailai was bored, and followed along, still muttering: "Wait a minute, I'll get the key."
"No need!" Zhao Xiangbei finally said, and walked directly to the door next to the small repair shop.
Guo Tailai often comes here, and sometimes lives here, but he has never greeted the people next door, and he doesn't know what the neighbors do. However, there are several similar small courtyards connected to this area, and they may not be residents.
The door next door was closed. Zhao Xiangbei went over and knocked on the door. A figure passed by the window of a gatehouse next door. Then there was a sound of running out from inside, and the door opened from the inside.
Zhao Xiangbei walked in first, followed by Guo Tailai. After entering, it is also a yard of about the same size, and the rooms are about the same, at least it looks the same from the outside. It's just that there is one more concierge in this yard than Guo Tailai's. Judging from the tall and straight figure of the person who opened the door, it is definitely a soldier.
"There are people on duty all year round." Seeing Guo Tailai looking at the concierge, Zhao Xiangbei explained: "24 hours of guarding. Don't worry, it's just for safety."
Guo Tailai understands that there is someone on duty at the door, so it is estimated that the things inside are more important.
Following Zhao Xiangbei into the farthest room in a row, Guo Tai smiled for a moment.
The layout of this room is exactly the same as that of the Northwest Military Camp. Even Guo Tailai had the tools for making Type 95-1 and Type 97 pistols and those pistols at that time. The one who pulled the barrel was made by Guo Tailai at that time, and they are all in this room now. .
The lathes, grinders, and boring machines are all small and brand new, and should be aftermarket. In addition, there are all kinds of tools for fitters, a full set.
In the second room, Guo Tailai was stunned for a moment. The room is divided into two parts, one part contains a pile of dust masks and protective glasses, and the other part contains two small electroplating tanks, each one meter in length.
"What kind of plating and surface effects, materials and potions you need to do can be explained to the guard in advance, and they will help you prepare." Zhao Xiangbei pointed to the two electroplating tanks: "The wastewater from electroplating will also be specially treated by someone. Don't worry about it."
In the third room, there is a cutting machine and a welding machine. Although I haven't seen Guo Tailai use it, everything is well prepared here.
The last two rooms are connected, and the inside is very clean. Although it has not achieved the effect of a perfect dust-free workshop, it already has that prototype. In addition, in this room, there is a complete set of tools that Mr. Liu prepared for himself, including the miniature tools that Guo Tailai made later, all of which are in it.
"This is your high-end custom workshop, what are you not satisfied with?" Zhao Xiangbei asked Guo Tailai.
"That, Uncle Zhao." Guo Tailai was very satisfied with the tools and environment, but he still had other questions: "Well, what is the cost?"
Zhao Xiangbei looked at Guo Tailai for a while, then laughed suddenly: "I said, the country will not treat you badly. The site and machines are to compensate for the sixty guns you ordered last time." The difference in the manual fee. You don’t have to pay anything, are you satisfied?”
"Satisfied!" What else could Guo Tailai be dissatisfied with? Originally, he didn't care about those expenses anymore, how could Zhao Xiangbei be dissatisfied if he compensated him in this way? Especially since this workshop is right next to the auto repair shop, even if Guo Tailai comes here often, no one will notice him, he is really considerate.
"What's the name of your workshop?" Zhao Xiangbei asked with interest.
"Didn't you say that I was called Mr. T in North America last time?" Guo Tailai had thought about this question a long time ago, but he hadn't put it into practice. Now Zhao Xiangbei asked, and replied directly: "The workshop is called Mr. T." Workshop, English 'Mr.TStudio', simple and clear."
"Okay." As for the name, Zhao Xiangbei doesn't care, as long as Guo Tailai is happy: "Then I will officially place a batch of orders with you now. You made five of the three types of pistols and six types of pistols, making a total of thirty. The patterns that need to be carved on the outside will be provided to you later, and the delivery will be before the Spring Festival, is that okay?"
"Leave it on me." Guo Tailai snapped his fingers. It was only thirty pistols. If it was before going to Hangzhou, it might be difficult to carve exquisite patterns. Now, it is too easy to carve directly with nano-robots.
"By the way, the patent for the pistol is settled?" Guo Tailai asked strangely. The pistol he made was upgraded from Glock Sig Sauer and Beretta. Is it appropriate to give it as a gift for the state guest?
"Do you still need to ask?" Zhao Xiangbei glanced at Guo Tailai, and said slowly: "After the Spring Festival, the foreign trade version will be launched."
It's another piece of good news. I think the military product patent company will have a steady stream of long-term income.
Today I received a call from Zhao Yanyan, got another workshop, an order, and two other good news. Except for those gangsters jumping out to make people uncomfortable, everything is good, isn't it?
The next morning, Guo Tailai got up to eat, and missed the morning rush hour to go to Lufthansa after ten o'clock. In the taxi on the way, Guo Tailai received a call from the police station. Let Guo Tai come to identify the person and go through the formalities.
The efficiency of the military's deployment is really high, and it only takes one night plus half a morning. It is obviously impossible to go to Yansha to investigate at night, that is to say, within an hour from when Yansha went to work to ten o'clock, the person was found and arrested by the police station.
Guo Tailai was in a good mood and asked the taxi driver to take him directly to the police station.
As soon as I entered, I saw the eldest sister from yesterday. When the elder sister saw Guo Tailai coming in, she hurried over as if she had seen a savior, and cried in front of Guo Tailai, "Little brother! My family is sorry for you. For the sake of elder sister, let him go!"
Yesterday, this elder sister gave Guo Tailai a much stronger feeling than her husband, but if Guo Tailai let that guy go like this, it seemed a bit too uncomfortable. Guo Tailai suddenly felt a little embarrassed when he saw the elder sister crying.
While in a dilemma, Guo Tailai's phone rang again, Guo Tailai answered it, it was Zhao Xiangbei.
"That person was caught yesterday, at his concubine's house." Zhao Xiangbei just informed Guo Tailai, without any other meaning: "The police station may ask you to go through the formalities, please cooperate."
After putting down the phone, Guo Tailai immediately felt relieved.