Chapter 539 It's okay!

patting Xu Xudong on the shoulder, Chen Jiaju smiled and said, "Okay, Lao Xu's mental awareness has improved rapidly now. It seems that you also have a deep understanding of the current work in the self-committee!" A gentleman loves money and has a good way. I have always encouraged more industrialists in Kuching to drive our Kuching's economic development, so that more Nanyang and even domestic Chinese can see hope.

Although strictly speaking, all public servants of the self-committee, including the city hall, should not have two positions, especially for leaders like us who are worth a lot of. However, after all, it is a special period. I hope that everyone present will think about this issue seriously when they go back.

"If our Kuching develops to a certain stage, all our public servants will be elected, so we should not continue to be the direct managers of our own industry. Therefore, I suggest that from now on, it is better for everyone to start looking for professional managers and gradually give up all the tedious things in their hands, so as to devote more energy to this business.

"What Mayor Chen said is very true. We really need to start thinking about this problem now. We can't use it all at once. It's true. Now I'm really full of time every day, and I really feel a little unable to do it." Wu Ming sighed with emotion.

"Okay, don't feel sad anymore! Jiaju, it's almost time. Hurry up and prepare for the opening ceremony!" Mr. Chen Yunhe looked at the time and urged.

When Zhao Wenxing came to the grand theater, the square around the grand theater was already crowded with people, but he did not have the idea of ordinary people to squeeze to the front, but stopped and watched on the side of the road close to the square.

All the people around us who know or don't know each other are talking to each other. For these Kuching residents who basically worked hard a few years ago, they can now have their own big theater. This kind of first big happy event naturally makes them happy.

The sun has gradually risen, and the direct heat has begun to test the sea-like crowd.

Although Zhao Wenxing is not young, he still sticks to it. For older people like him, the formal construction of today's grand theater has a different meaning.

Looking at the smiling faces around him, Zhao Wenxing was very gratified. Although his old nest used to let himself taste the hardships of life. Fortunately, now it finally has a right destination, which can become a cultural and leisure place for all Kuching citizens. Finally, it also gives itself a thought. When you want to remember the past, as long as you come to this big theater.

There was a sudden noise in front of the big theater. Zhao Wenxing understood that this was the beginning of today's highlight. Soon, in an open space that had been prepared for a long time, long firecrackers sounded, and the audience immediately cheered and applauded.

Zhao Wenxing looked at this exciting celebration in front of him, and the loss in his heart flashed by. Yes, the past miserable days are gone forever! He knew that the days would only get better and better in the future. Zhao Wenxing firmly believed in this!

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"Dad Da Da Da"

A deafening sound of shooting resounded through the shooting range, and a man in a camouflage suit was lying on the ground for a series of shots. Judging from his solemn expression, he is carefully experiencing the performance of the weapon in his hand and fully feeling the advantages and disadvantages of this newly released guy.

After another point shot, the man shot all the magazine bullets, looked sideways at the different targets in the distance, smiled, put away his gun and stood up.

"Boss, how does this new Czech style feel?" Adre beside him was a little hesitant. He spent a lot of money and time to finally design a Czech-style improved model. Although the indicators of this gun fully meet the design standards, Adre is still a little uneasy about his strict boss.

"It's okay. Come on, let's take a look at the target first." Chen Jiaju has an arc at the corners of his mouth. In fact, he is very satisfied with the performance of this gun.

"50m target 50 rings!"

"100m target 50 rings!"

"200m target 50 rings!"

"300m target 48 rings!"

......

Adley's face was dull when he saw the final shooting result. He understood that this was not so much the sharpness of his own guns as the boss's shooting.

"Adley, the gun you improved is good. First of all, the range is much farther than the old one. Of course, the most prominent thing about this gun is its stability! So, contribute to you, Adre, I'm very satisfied with your achievements!" Chen Jiaju smiled and congratulated Adele with a nervous expression.

"Oh, thank God! Boss, it's best if you can be satisfied. Otherwise, we will all feel uneasy!" Adre sighed and said, "Boss, we naturally see your huge investment in this military factory. Of course, we really want to make achievements as soon as possible, otherwise we will be sorry for the preferential treatment provided by the boss!"

Chen Jiaju didn't say a word about Adre's clever compliment, but he still admired this shrewd Czech.

In fact, Chen Jiaju is quite clear about Adelie's thoughts. The young gun designer he found from the United States is indeed amazing. Not only did he build an improved model of Browning M1911 according to his own requirements, but he also trained a large number of Chinese technicians like Du Xiaoyong in his spare time.

Such an outstanding rising star wanders in front of Adele all day long. How do you think Adele can't feel great pressure?

"Adele, has the barrel of this gun been tested?" Chen Jiaju asked.

A light of admiration flashed in Adre's eyes. The boss was indeed a master of playing with guns. He opened his mouth and asked the point: "The steel and raw materials we use now are imported from the United States, and the quality is quite guaranteed. As for these replaceable barrels have naturally undergone strict testing, basic All of them have achieved good results.

"That's good. In the final analysis, the design concept of this Czech machine gun is quite good. The key is whether the production quality can pass." Chen Jiaju nodded and praised Adre's work: "Oh, by the way, Adre, how is the matching bullet production? I heard that the process of producing bullets is more complicated than the production of firearms.

"Not bad, boss, although the bullet production line you made from Germany is a second-hand product, it is well maintained. After a period of exploration, our military factory has been able to produce it easily." Adre said with a relaxed smile.