Go back to the past and be a schoolboy

Chapter 114 Social Classroom

"Hey, Zhiyuan, I found something good."

Early in the morning, Jiang Jiangzuo pushed the door open and ran over with a few small paper bags, his face beaming with joy.

Cheng Nuo, who was busy working on the coal stove, sat on the kettle, and forced vomiting at Lihe Yangxing yesterday. He used the old trick of his previous life. He spit out the wine, but stomach acid would hurt the mucous membrane of the esophagus, and the harm to the body would be even greater. The first thing after waking up is to boil a pot of hot water to warm the stomach.

"Lifu, didn't I tell you to buy breakfast? Why did you come back so late? What about the millet pumpkin porridge I wanted?"

"Let's put the porridge aside first, Zhiyuan, what do you think I bought?" Jiang Jiangzuo put down all the things, picked a paper bag from it, opened it slowly very carefully, and observed Cheng Nuo's face while doing it. Just like a child waiting to be praised by an adult.

"What's this? You didn't buy breakfast, so you went back to the pastry shop to buy snacks?" Cheng Nuo, who was washing his face on the enamel basin, looked up and saw the reflection in the mirror, and his curiosity was aroused: "This I have never seen such a package, it must have been crushed and deformed after opening."

"Where are you going, this is definitely not a pastry." Jiang Jiangzuo was a little anxious, and took the things to the washbasin: "The foreign soap bought on the street is a serious domestic product, eight copper dollars and a big strip. And say it's the manufacture of a new invention."

Cheng Nuo looked at the soap and felt that something was wrong. When he took it into his hand and smelled it carefully, he found that there was no such unique fragrance at all, and he was very suspicious: "Why does it look so weird to me? It doesn't feel like that at all to the touch, and the quality is too bad. Bar."

Unconvinced, Jiang Jiangzuo directly threw the soap into the water, hoping to melt part of it: "Look at such a big piece, and the money is not much. At that time, the old men and women were all rushing to buy it. Fortunately, we are so big." It's not too small, so I just squeezed in, you don't know that when I left, an aunt rolled her eyes at me."

Cheng Nuo picked up the soap, but still felt something was wrong: "I guess you used all your change to buy this thing, and you didn't even buy breakfast."

Jiang Jiangzuo nodded again and again, with an expression that understood me: "The boss has already said that he is so mad at Sunshine Soap that Ruichang brand is not allowed. We all make domestic products. If we meet our own people, why not support them quickly? Compared with my heart, that little change is nothing."

"I have good intentions, but I was taken advantage of by others." Cheng Nuo shook his head with a smile, not to mention that the soap will not sink into the mud when it meets water, it will melt when it sees water, and if you rub it carefully, there is no trace of soap: "Brother Lifu , This is being cheated, this is not soap at all, nor is it an authentic domestic product, it is a serious sweet potato."

Surprised and angry, Jiang Jiangzuo picked up the soap, oh no, picked up the sweet potato and broke it into two pieces with a click. The lines of the sweet potato were slender and visible, exuding a unique plant fragrance.

Just like that, before he gave up completely, he walked to the pile of other "soaps" in two steps, and unpacked them one by one. As Cheng Nuo expected, they were all sweet potatoes, and none of them survived. Seeing this, Jiang Jiang Zuo couldn't help but Live wryly:

"Isn't this a really stupid thing I did? Eight copper dollars and a piece of sweet potato pancreas, it sounds so fresh. If you go to the vegetable market to buy it, you will be able to throw up the two elders directly. Hey, no wonder when I went to a foreign company that day, some people shook their heads when they heard the domestic products, so there is such a thing.”

Washing your face with water soaked in sweet potatoes, I don't know if it can be cleaned. Cheng Nuo didn't care so much, took the towel and wiped it, and then came to his side: "So we put things in the window display, not just for advertising, but also for the sake of advertising. It is to restore customers' confidence in our domestic products, and it is unrealistic to ask people to pay real money just by talking, because everyone has been fooled before, and Dangdang is different."

Jiang Jiangzuo spread his five fingers, holding his forehead a little decadently: "Oh, I was studying abroad, but I didn't expect to pay a tuition fee when I came back home."

Cheng Nuo came over and patted him on the shoulder, brought the boiling kettle over, and poured a cup of tea, "Okay, you'll learn a lot from eating a pit, and I'll take you to meet someone after I clean up. Juzi, I will trouble you."

Looking at the water, Jiang Jiangzuo felt warm at first, but when he looked up and saw those things, it was extremely unlucky, but these things were all cut into pieces, who knows what was smeared on them, they must not be baked and eaten, so he had no choice but to take advantage of it. Cheng Nuo took the time to clean up and threw everything into the trash can. With a bang, this social university education class was officially over.

As for who they met, it will be revealed soon.

Commanded the rickshaw master, crossed the main road, turned around, and finally came to a mansion complex surrounded by green trees, rang the doorbell, and soon a servant came out, giving his name without even telling him, He was ushered in. Obviously, the host had already prepared for Cheng Nuo's arrival.

Hearing the commotion outside, the owner of the mansion came out quickly. From Jiang Jiangzuo's perspective, his age seemed to be a good age, but he was very familiar with Cheng Nuo. When he came up, he held hands and asked for warmth. If he hadn't really known about Cheng Nuo's background as an orphan, he would have thought that this guy usually hides his own grandfather behind his back.

After the "grandfather and grandson" finished greeting, Cheng Nuo pulled Jiang Jiangzuo and began to introduce: "Mr. Zhang, this is Jiang Jiangzuo, who is currently in charge of all affairs in our Academy of Sciences. He is currently a PhD student at Harvard University in the United States. Like me, I also study mathematics, and my level is higher than mine. If it weren't for the lack of people, I would not be willing to invite this general out."

Without giving Jiang Jiangzuo a chance to refute, he first introduced the old man to him: "Mr. Zhang is the 'No. It made our Academy of Sciences very busy."

Hearing that it was Zhang Jian, a big boss, Jiang Jiangzuo took the initiative to extend his hand. He didn't dare to make mistakes at all, and his attitude was very humble: "Just now, what Zhiyuan said just flattered me, and I am absolutely inferior to him academically. My personal ability is limited, so I have to rely on Mr. Zhang later."

Zhang Jian was overjoyed when he saw it, and held Jiang Jiangzuo's arm with a smile on his face: "Young people need to be motivated, don't raise the white flag early, or they are different from us old people, don't you think so? Zhiyuan."

Cheng Nuo had no reason to say no, and nodded with a smile: "What Mr. Zhang said is that there is a specialization in the arts, even if it is arithmetic, there is something hidden in it."

After the ceremony, several people entered the room together.

Take out the two packed gifts and put them on the coffee table.

Looking at the gift, Zhang Jian was a little unhappy: "Zhiyuan, you said it when you left Nantong last time, this is my second home, I can come whenever I want, why do you still bring things, it's too strange .”

After getting older, the feelings towards the juniors are much stronger than when he was young, and he doesn't pay so much attention to the things outside his body. Besides, in his opinion, there is nothing lacking in life, and there is no need to buy gifts specially. It must cost a lot to see the packaging. Far more than the kindness of two bags of fruit.

"Mr. Zhang, you have misunderstood. We didn't buy this thing, but we made it ourselves. There is no real thing here. I brought it here for you to appreciate."

"Misunderstood, what did your Academy of Sciences produce without making any noise?" Zhang Jian also just came from Nantong recently, and he still doesn't understand what happened in Shanghai recently. Abandoned academics, I immediately arranged for the school to use the arithmetic academics you mailed over last month, and the teaching effect is very good, I will develop and develop while I am young, and make some achievements."

Jiang Jiangzuo, who was listening to the conversation, had nothing to do with the world and sipped his tea slowly, but when he heard that he was going to ask someone to make some more mathematical results, it seemed that he could easily grasp it, and he was immediately stunned.

"Cough cough cough."

Hearing the cough, Zhang Jian hurriedly asked someone to bring a tissue, and said with concern, "Xiao Jiang, you too, set an example for our domestic students academically, let him give him a sigh of relief, and let these foreigners take a good look at it."

This time Jiang Jiangzuo coughed even worse, and even felt a little dizzy. He said to himself, Mr. Zhang, you are the number one scholar. You really think that this breakthrough academic achievement is like the Chinese cabbage in the vegetable market. You can take it anywhere and sell it cheap Well, but thinking that sitting next to him is a rare Chinese and foreign mathematics genius, I still have to be convinced.

Cheng Nuo's heart was like a bright mirror, and he was really afraid that he would scare Jiang Jiangzuo into a bad situation, so he quickly changed the subject, unpacked the gift, and introduced: "Mr. Zhang, there are many ways to win glory for our countrymen, such as The electric fan produced by our Huasheng Electric Appliance Factory is much stronger than the American products on the market."

It’s not that there is no electric fan in Zhang Jian’s house, and it was blowing even when he was sleeping last night. It’s because of the businessman’s intuition, and it’s not like I haven’t checked it before. The heart of saving the country is just around the corner, thinking that this gadget should not be difficult to do, but after inquiring, it is not the case at all, and the distance is like a mountain.

At that time, he was busy with the establishment of the branch of Dasheng Spinning Factory, so he put it down for the time being. He didn't expect to pick up this memory again when Cheng Nuo and the others arrived.

Feeling the breeze blowing from the electric fan, Zhang Jian was also filled with emotion. Whether it is difficult or not depends on who is facing it. A single Cheng Nuo can't do it alone, but the victory lies in the fact that there is a team behind him , bringing together the best elites in today's China, the whole thing has become quite normal.

The more I watched the more delighted I was, and I immediately said that I would order 50 units first and send them to the various schools he runs in Nantong. If the feedback is good, I will make other orders.

Jiang Jiangzuo was very happy, put down his teacup, and opened his mouth: "Mr. Zhang, it's like this, the price of our electric fan."

In the middle of the conversation, Cheng Nuo hurriedly interjected: "American products are too expensive, more than 200 yuan, and ordinary families must not be able to afford them, so we also have this consideration in developing domestic products. Pressure, but Mr. Zhang is buying for the school, it must be different, so we use the cost price."

Even if it is 66 yuan, which is so much cheaper than American goods, it is not something that most families can consider, and it is sold at the market price to their own people.

However, Cheng Nuo came here this time not to discuss the electric fan business, but for other things. Putting aside the matter of the electric fan for now, he planned to have Yang Jichuan come over for a meeting later.

With the wind blowing, Cheng Nuo said, "Old Zhang, is the work at the Junshan weather station going well? It's been more than a month, and I don't even bother to come back again."

Zhang Jian paused for a while, and said: "After receiving the list of equipment you wrote, I immediately arranged for people to purchase, but you also know the situation, our sea area was sealed off by the Germans for a period of time, and Europe is busy with the war. , Production is mainly for military supplies, and it is difficult to buy these instruments for civilian use, so we can only try our luck from Japan and the United States.”

Thinking of the current era background, Cheng Nuo said with emotion: "It is very difficult to start an industry. Some instruments with relatively simple structures do not need to be brand new. Second-hand use can also have the same effect."

Zhang Jian nodded, recalling that a trace of anger suddenly appeared on his face: "I have considered all of what you said, and I have purchased a batch of second-hand instruments from Japan, but these Japanese people do one thing in front of the other, relying on the reduction of purchase channels. , The selling price is actually quite high, it’s shameful to think about it.”

"Domestic products should be self-reliant. With our Academy of Sciences, there will be fewer and fewer things where technology is controlled by others." Things have come to this point, and they can only be slaughtered by others, but Cheng Nuo is still very confident about the future.

"It's good if you have this kind of heart. The future belongs to you young people, and we are old." In him, Zhang Jian seemed to have seen his youthful appearance, and said kindly: "When the things are really ready, we will return to you." I have to call you again, and I won’t be allowed to refuse at that time.”

"Haha, don't worry, even if Mr. Zhang doesn't call me, I will go there by myself." Cheng Nuo patted his chest and assured that he was still very concerned about the first meteorological station built by our people: "Come here this time." , it is for the weather.”

Right now, it is summer in all parts of the country, and the climate has become extreme. Some people die from floods, and some people die from droughts.

In the peaceful years of the previous life, I still heard of natural disasters in a certain place from time to time, and many ordinary people suffered.

Switching to this kind of semi-feudal and semi-colonial society dominated by a fragile small-scale peasant economy, if you don’t pay attention, there will be patches of disasters. It is completely impossible to count on the local government for disaster relief. It is not bad if you don’t take the opportunity to make a fortune. .

Considering the needs of the people's lives, the preparation of future radio stations must have weather programs, and weather forecasts require a lot of data, and the data need to be accumulated over many years, which cannot be completed overnight.

So Cheng Nuo turned his mind on Zhang Jian, the lifetime honorary president of the Chinese Meteorological Society.

As for talents, Cheng Nuo is short but not in short supply. Mr. Zhu Kezhen will be back soon. With a leader in the subject, he can talk about everything.

(End of this chapter)