Farmers in the courtyard

Chapter 130 Chapter 131: New target direction
After solving the hidden treasure, Wang Zhendong also left quickly.

But before he left, he closed the door and marked it so that if anyone had opened the door, he could tell at a glance.

In fact, since he got Xu Zheng's treasure, he could stop coming and he didn't have to worry about who was coming tonight.

But out of curiosity, I still wanted to take a look.

Back in the small courtyard, it was almost dawn, and Wang Zhendong quickly went to bed.

At around eight o'clock in the morning, Wang Zhendong appeared at the steel rolling mill, full of energy. With this money, he felt much more at ease.

Many things are much easier to implement, and nothing can be done without money in any era.

In the face of the coming natural disaster, the only thing he can do is to think of solutions from the outside.

In this way, the food in the space can be taken out smoothly and reasonably.

As for the talk about improving seeds, that is a joke, and it is not about the seeds. There is also the matter of pressurizing water wells, which is an operation that insults the IQ.

If nothing else, what are you using to dig a well?
How many deep wells need to be dug when there is drought in several provinces?
Where did so many well-drilling machines come from?

At this time, there is no electricity in rural areas, let alone diesel engines to power well drilling, which is ridiculous.

With so many diesel engines, it is already an industrial power.

During this period, many diesel engine factories were still unable to produce diesel engines independently and were still imitating, researching and solving problems.

Therefore, in the face of such a disaster, the country cannot do anything, let alone individuals.

The only feasible option is for the country to import a large amount of goods, but this is unrealistic. Therefore, Wang Zhendong chooses to do it himself, taking whatever he wants.

There is no other way.

In the office, drinking tea and reading the newspaper, Wang Zhendong seemed relaxed on the surface, but in fact he felt very heavy. Reading the news in the newspaper made him helpless.

I don’t know how Lou Rukang’s preparations are going?

Unconsciously, Wang Zhendong felt a sense of urgency.

I threw down the newspaper, lit a cigarette, stood in front of the window, and looked at the bustling steel rolling mill, but my thoughts drifted into the distance.

Thinking about the current state of Xiangjiang, if he runs a hidden company, which direction should he go?

Shipping?

Or light industry?
He feels that since Xiangjiang is an international port, it is very appropriate to develop maritime transportation and terminals at this stage.

We can also engage in light industry, which is feasible.

The first phase of the Vietnam War is now in full swing, and the Americans have not yet truly come to an end. In two years, the Americans will come to an end personally, and shipping will be restricted.

This is a problem, which is very bad for shipping, but light industry will be very good. If you hoard more raw materials, you can make a lot of money.

With these thoughts in mind, Wang Zhendong felt that he had to go out!
Staying in the country, he can do nothing but dawdle every day.

Although it is very leisurely, it is also very boring.

It seems that as the deputy director of the factory, he should not be doing this. If he is just an idler, that's fine. He can go out and wander around secretly.

By waiting for decades, not only did he miss the golden development period, but he was already too old by the time he waited in the 80s.

Therefore, while he was leisurely, he also had to think of something to do, and he couldn't just wander around the courtyard every day.

He must find a way to change it. It's trivial and short-sighted, and it means nothing to him.

If he traveled through time and just stayed in the courtyard to dominate, why would he be given a small world of space?
Wouldn't it be better to just give him a sign-in system? When he signs in every day, he will be provided with white flour, food stamps, and meat. How nice.

Since he was given a small world of space and allowed to experience the cruel Northern War, it shouldn't be for the purpose of enjoying life.

Besides, there is nothing to enjoy in life during this period.If being well fed and clothed is enjoyment, then people in future generations will be in a honeypot.

If you are too leisurely, the spiritual world will indeed be too barren.

This is Wang Zhendong's personal experience during this period, drinking tea and reading newspapers every day, which was very boring.

In addition to the upcoming three years, he will not be able to relax with peace of mind.

There are many things he needs to do, and to do so he needs to break through the existing situation. Indeed, he can also come up with some new technologies, which are also contributions.

But these cannot be accomplished overnight, nor are they urgent. After three years, there will be plenty of time for him to do it slowly.

Even if you can’t do it in China, you can do it in Xiangjiang.

If he builds an industrial empire outside, he can also enter the country.

Thinking of this, he felt suddenly enlightened. As a time-traveler, he should not be limited to the status quo, nor should he draw a trap and trap himself within a certain range.

Of course, your family must also be taken care of, and you must find a solution that has both ends.

Being able to go out without disturbing your family is the secret service, or the diplomatic service.

Diplomacy was unlikely, so he had to find a way into the secret service.

In that way, he has high freedom of movement, is secretive, and can produce some information without having to get it.

The most important thing is that he went to work in the secret department, and it is reasonable to come up with new technologies in the future.

The random thoughts just now made Wang Zhendong feel that he had a new direction.

It was actually the deputy director who did it, which made him feel that it was no longer interesting and he felt trapped.

Coupled with what Xu Zheng said, he didn't want to be the deputy director even more.

He sat down on the sofa again and began to think about how to enter the secret department. The new steel-making technology introduced last time should have attracted the attention of the relevant departments above, right?
How about adding more ingredients?
Let the higher-ups find out that he is the one who does this?
Or did he take the initiative to go to the old chief and apply to be transferred to the secret department?

Wang Zhendong analyzed and speculated.

After much thought, he decided to go find Liu Wenqing and Qiu Falin, the two deputy factory directors, to see how far they had developed the new technology.

It is estimated that if such a new technology does not see results, the higher-ups will not pay special attention to it.

If he achieves results and develops a new seamless steel pipe production process, he may be transferred to the secret department.

From now on, I will go out specifically to collect information.

If so, it would really suit him.

Not only is it leisurely, but it is also free. You can disappear at any time. No one will doubt you if you come up with something new or new technology.

It even makes sense for him to get some food overseas.

With the final idea and the goal in mind, Wang Zhendong suddenly became energetic, got up and went out. He first went to the offices of the two deputy factory directors. If he didn't find anyone, he went to the steelmaking workshop.

In order to achieve the goal he just thought of, he must also show his concern for the progress of new technologies.

Of course, I still have to go to the old chief later.

When we went to the steelmaking workshop, it was really hot here. When we entered the door, there was a heat wave and the air was hot.

The dust was also overwhelming. Everyone was wearing masks and rattan helmets, and the loud sound of the fans was like a jetliner taking off.

I wanted to ask someone where Liu Wenqing was, but after gesticulating for a long time, I couldn't hear clearly.

Then he had to leave. Everyone here was really busy and could only wait until lunch.

(End of this chapter)