Siheyuan: My Northeastern Farmhouse

Chapter 400 Selection

"Why is it me again?"

"I'm from the Economic Department?"

"I'm busy meeting with Director Fang every day to integrate the plan?"

"Don't look impatient? Do you dare to say that you are busy? You ran back to Shichahai Sijinyuan as early as possible. Do you think I don't know?"

"Besides, as a state cadre, you should also pay attention to the impact."

"Besides, you can travel abroad and get subsidies. Why don't others want this job?"

"No, I am such an upright person, who is spreading lies in your ears? Yes, I understand, it must be the old leader."

"Tell me, he is already in his 40s, why is he still spreading gossip all day long? In addition to work and risks, we Communists cannot completely ignore our families, right?"

"That's your sister-in-law, not your family?"

He waited until the bell rang, and a few minutes later after the get out of class officially ended, Gu Weijun opened the door and walked in. He smiled at the teacher and nodded, indicating his identity: "Hello, teacher, I am Gu Weijun from the Ministry of Foreign Affairs. I will be appointed by you in a while." I will send you all to England and France.”

"Why don't we end it already? This is the list of people. There are 36 people in total, 20 from France and 16 from the UK. They have been studying intensively at Renmin University for half a year. You go and talk to them first."

Gu Weijun quickly found the classroom where students were sent. It was at the very back of the first floor. He stood at the door and looked inside. The 36 students were almost half male and female, and they were all busy taking notes. On the podium in the front row of the classroom, A female teacher, about 50 years old, is teaching.

"Oh, it turns out to be the nanny."

Yes, let's go and take a look first. You have to grasp the scale of this help well and don't cultivate a group of white-eyed wolves.
The old campus of Renmin University is not far from the intersection of Dongxibei Street and East Workers, Peasants and Soldiers Street (Zhang Zizhong Road). The house number is No. 3, and it occupies the former site of the Army and Navy Departments of the Qing Dynasty (formerly No. 1 Tieshizi Hutong, Xinhai Later it served as the Provisional Presidential Palace of the Republic of China and the residence of Duan Qirui's executive government).

"Okay, I'll go, why don't I go?"

"After all, we are thousands of miles apart, especially in a capitalist country. We are a socialist country, so students may feel unsure."

"The reason why I sent you is because of your connections in France. If they encounter something, besides the embassy, ​​you can also help."

The teacher quoted from many sources, sometimes in English and sometimes in French, and through a sentence, he showed why English and French were arranged in this way, thus deducing the culture, customs, etc. of the two countries.
Gu Weijun was in awe when he heard this. When he first arrived, he was ready to interrupt the class and go in directly. In his mind, he would know everything after being thrown abroad for two weeks.

Gu Weijun came out of the Office of the Secretary for Economic Affairs with the list in hand and flicked the list with his fingers. I really didn't know. It turned out that at this time, the government had already started sending students abroad again.

"I came here today to meet with my classmates and have a brief chat. I have been to both countries, more than once, so I know a little more about them."

"But," Gu Weijun paused briefly, "imperialism is just a paper tiger."

Entering the traditional high-eaves gate, you are faced with an anti-European-style building with three floors in the middle and two floors on both sides: the door openings on the first floor and the balconies on the second floor all have semicircular roofs, and the top floor of the three-story main building in the middle is bell tower.

"After all, these people are the first batch of students after we stopped sending students to study abroad in the Soviet Union."

The class burst into laughter. After the students felt more relaxed, Gu Weijun continued to disperse: "Let's make a long story short, and we are not leaving right away. I will briefly introduce a few words first. If you have any concerns later, you can write them down first. Next You can come to me directly during the first official class or after school."

"Let's talk about these two countries first. They are both old-fashioned imperialist powers, especially England. They used to claim that the sun never sets. But the interesting thing about these two countries is that they don't deal with each other and look down upon each other, especially the French. Not as good as the British."

"It can be traced back to the Hundred Years' War between England and France. To put it simply, a prince in France felt that he had no money, so he went to the British Isles to make money." It simply took up the recess. After a few minutes or a few words, Gu Weijun memorized the appearance of these students, made an appointment to explain the external etiquette next time, and left.

Shichahai Si entered the hospital. After these few months of adjustment, Zhu Jue's face had returned to rosy, and his face was slightly mellower than before. When the mother-in-law saw her son-in-law coming, she hurriedly greeted her, with a bit of caution in her enthusiasm. "Weijun, are you getting off work so early today?"

"Are you having dinner here tonight? Just want to have some drinks with your dad?"

"There is still a lot of meat you brought last time. Fortunately, the weather was nice and it was all frozen. I just cut the mutton for shabu-shabu. I will cut some cabbage and make some vermicelli."

"Mom, I can't do it today. I have something to do tonight. I will lead a team abroad in half a month. I have to go to Shougang tonight. I have some materials that I need to check quickly." Gu Weijun said Putting the things in his hands on the table in the main room, "Sister, you have nothing to do in class recently, right?"

The mother-in-law was a little angry when she mentioned it, "What can happen? Apart from seeing that annoying one from time to time!"

"It's also my fault that I wasn't sure about people in the first place. Why did I choose such a person for Xiaojue? He's a coward, has no opinion and no sense of responsibility. He's ruined Xiaojue's life!"

"Mom, it's all over. Xiaolin and I can just have more children. Besides, I'm just saying that the chance is low."

"Hey, what are the chances? Xiaojue had a heart-to-heart with someone before, and it ended like this. My heart is so cold. Why would I look for him again? Alas."

Gu Weijun glanced at Zhu Jue's room thoughtfully, chatted for a few more words with his mother-in-law, and then left.

Not having dinner in Shichahai is really not Gu Weijun's hypocrisy. After all, it has been so long ago, and Zhu Jue is like this now, so there is no need to keep the relationship so clear.

There was indeed something going on at Shougang. In fact, during the inspection, Gu Weijun deliberately collected some information for reference. The most important thing was the development and construction of the synthesis tower.

The core process of large-scale chemical fertilizers actually has little technical content in the chemical synthesis formula. Urea is synthesized by adding carbon dioxide to synthetic ammonia at high temperature and high pressure, and the synthetic formula for synthetic ammonia has been available for more than 50 years.

The mainstream synthesis technology in the world is nothing more than the pursuit of lower costs and higher output, ranging from tens of thousands of tons to 100,000 tons to 300,000 tons to 500,000 tons.

This is the difficulty, and the key to large-scale production is the synthesis tower, which is required to withstand high temperature, high pressure, and high corrosion, and needs to be built very tall. The synthesis tower is often 10 to 30 meters high, dozens of meters in diameter, and weighs up to Hundreds of tons.

This kind of synthesis tower has too high requirements for industrial processing. Even in later generations, only a few mainstream countries can build it.

In the Shougang Scientific Research Office, the fat old man Qian Weichang was already here, and Yao Tongbin was also there. When he saw Gu Weijun coming in, he waved to him, "According to the data you got back from your last inspection, after calculations during this period, these types of The alloy should be able to meet the requirements of large fertilizer synthesis towers."

"The outer cylinder of the ammonia synthesis tower can withstand high pressure using ordinary low-alloy high-strength stainless steel. Although the internal parts can withstand high temperatures, they only bear the pressure of the inlet and outlet. This new material - chromium-nickel stainless steel is used."

"As for the urea synthesis tower, the requirements are higher. The high-pressure cylinder needs to be strong carbon steel, and the lining layer and internal parts are also made of chromium-nickel stainless steel."

"As for the processing of such large components, Li Youshan completed another 5-ton hydraulic press this year, which is also capable of processing, but it has not been processed before and needs to go through multiple rounds of testing."

Gu Weijun was very excited when he heard the news. It means that we can also process it ourselves!

No matter what, as long as we have the ability to process it, no matter how efficient it is, no one can get in our way.
Gu Weijun continued his efforts and contributed some imaginary (referenced) material processing techniques, and informed him that he would lead the team abroad in mid-December.

The fat old man narrowed his eyes and said, "Come here again before you go abroad. I will study it with a few friends. Is there anything else we need to learn from?"

"Uh~~"

(End of this chapter)