Agreed on that.
My Bias against NORINCO (Northern Arms Industry Corporation, isn't it?):
Once on a range, I had the opportunity to fire several Izmesh and several Norinco rifles, basically the same design. The rangemaster, a very pleasant Ex-VDV soldier who had served in Afghanistan named Mikhail Sergeevich Petrov as a squad leader handed me a Russian-made (Izmesh) AKMS.
I fired one full magazine, five rounds. Normally it's thirty, but Canadian range restrictions are horsesh*t. So, these five rounds were all on target and within a palm of each other on the target's upper torso, with two rounds sitting neatly in his throat. I was quite pleased.
Switching to a different target, I took the NORINCO AKMS. I fired the same five rounds of the same ammunition. After the second shot, the bolt failed to cycle properly. Mikhail Sergeevich took the rifle from me, cleared the stoppage, and I fired a third round. This too failed to cycle the bolt properly. I cleared the stoppage myself, fired the fourth round. This time the bolt locked back. Having read Gary A. Linderer's account of the "Eldest Son" project in Vietnam I put the Goddamn rifle down before the bolt decided that it would like to nest in my eye socket. Mikhail Sergeevich took one look at the NORINCO AKMS and left it there for Jonathan to clear.
Switching to an "Old School" AK-47 I fired five rounds. This Izmesh weapon functioned flawlessly, even though it was older than I am. Surprisingly, the NORINCO whoreson fired well.
I then checked an AK-74 brought in by a collector. Mikhail Sergeevich fired two magazines, placing his groups in a palm-sized collection on the target's head at seventy-five meters over open sights.
Suitably impressed I fired this AK-74 and decided that 5.45x39mm is one of my new favourite cartridges. I put a fist-sized hole where the targets' aoerta (I apologize for the spelling) would be.
Range between my rifle and the target was seventy-five meters throughout. Since I don't have EagleEyes like most of the guys here I imagine, I was firing based on the geometric center of an identifiable part of the target.
And that's the story of why I hate NORINCO. Later that same year, I fired three SKS rifles, two Yugos and a NORINCO. The NORINCO one decided it would like to jam on me and have someone who'd never cleared a stoppage in it have his thumb sliced up nicely. (Stupid me.)