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Chapter 385 The Sword of Darkmos (Fourth update, please subscribe)

In the early morning, when the sun shines into the room through the gauze curtains, the girl, who has already gotten up early, is still there reciting the text.

Not only do you need to recite Mandarin, but you also need to recite English.

“English is so difficult!”

Yang Meng, who was holding his chin, pouted his small lips and looked at English with a serious expression. In Nanyang, if you want to go to university, you must know English. This is because 85% of the professors in the university are from Germany. Although those professors are proficient in English. Most of them are average, but they still insist on teaching in English, and even many textbooks are directly used from American textbooks. This is also true in Tangshan. For example, the textbooks used by Jiaotong University are basically original textbooks from MIT and Purdue University in the United States.

"Forget it, if you really can't get into college, then you won't take the exam..."

Finally, Yang Meng decided to put aside the annoying English. After putting the books in his schoolbag, he went to the mirror to comb his hair and dress up as usual. Most girls like to dress up, especially beautiful girls.

Finally, after thinking about it, she took out all the pocket money from the box and put it into her schoolbag. Then she went to the restaurant to eat. During the meal, she saw her father drinking porridge and reading the newspaper, and she said.

"Dad, many people are donating candies to the children in Berlin."

"Donate candies to them, who will donate to us? We will be full after we eat! Europe is so far away, why would we go there to cause trouble? Are the Russians easy to offend? We are not afraid of provoking them, they will come knocking on our door. "

Yang Yuankai, who was immersed in drinking porridge, muttered vaguely. When I looked up, I remembered that this was Nanyang.

So he said to his daughter:

"You can donate money, but you can only donate a dollar at most!"

"Oh!"

Pouting, Yang Meng responded.

Yang Yuankai, who was drinking porridge and reading the newspaper, said in a low voice without raising his head.

"When I was in Tangshan, I felt that those people were hugging Americans' thighs, but now I realized that Nanyang's hug was tighter, and the "shaking is coming" simply stole the show and shot the first bird. Then The Russians are the ones Nanyang can afford to offend, really..."

Obviously, in Yang Yuankai's view, Nanyang's act of seeking the limelight was absolutely wrong.

Ever since news media from various countries reported on "Uncle Shaking Wings", they reported stories about children in Berlin excitedly looking at the sky every day, waiting for candy parachutes to fall in front of them. The story inspired donations of candy from school children in many countries to children in West Berlin, Germany. Candy companies, people and schools from various European and American countries, especially the United States, donated candies and chocolates, and some people donated handkerchiefs to use as parachutes.

The same is true in Nanyang. Candy companies, schools and the public are also raising funds, and German-American children in schools have even organized many charity sales.

However, not everyone supports such behavior. At least in Yang Yuankai's view, this is not worthwhile at all.

“It’s a great emotional investment!”

After donating 10,000 yuan in his own name, Li Yi'an said to Li Guoren.

"Since we sent out the air force to participate in the airlift, so far, more than 60,000 people have become Nanyang citizens!"

When mentioning this number, Li Yian deliberately emphasized his tone.

"Do you know how many people have joined in the past three years?" "I really don't know much about this."

Li Guoren has some

"74500 people!"

Li Yian sighed.

"We have almost 40 Germans here, but only 74500 have been naturalized in the past three years, and most of them are married women."

Li Yi smiled helplessly and said.

“Nowadays, many countries use the term “Nanyang Miracle” to describe the great changes in Nanyang. Even many of us ourselves are complacent. Some even think that we have done something in three years that others could not do in ten years. , while being complacent, we have forgotten one thing. Without 21864 scientists, engineers and even technocrats from Germany, how could we have created all this in a short period of time? Our universities and large enterprises Can you leave them?"

From the president's words, Li Guoren could hear his worries. This worry had been mentioned by him in the past, but now it not only has not eased, but has even worsened.

"Guoren, you know, what were you most worried about in the past? It was the departure of those Germans. After all, Germany's revival is inevitable. After the occupation is over, Germany will rise from the ruins very quickly. It will only take ten years at most. This situation also means that if we cannot naturalize those German engineers and scientists as our own within ten years, then they will definitely return to Germany. What will happen to our universities and our factories by then?"

Li Yian said with a frown.

"At the beginning, I insisted on English teaching in the university. Even though the professors said that teaching in German was more conducive to teaching, I still adhered to this principle. It was not because the world's scientific research and academic center had shifted from Germany to the United States. There was a deeper reason - —What will happen if the Germans leave? If we teach in English, we can also hire some professors from the United Kingdom and the United States to take over their positions."

It turns out that English teaching has plans in this regard!

Marveling at the president's foresight, Li Guoren quickly complimented him.

"Sir's far-sightedness is beyond our understanding."

"Guoren, between you and me, there is no need to flatter you. Let me tell you the truth. This is not a person without foresight, but an unavoidable dilemma."

Waving his hand, Li Yian said.

"Even if we can hire a group of people from the United States with high salaries by then, we can't replace their role! Because except for them, no one will bring them into modern industrial society. In the field of electrification industry, whether it is Whether it’s hardware or management, the Germans have done their best. With them teaching us step by step, we can save at least twenty years of time. Those scientists and experts will also raise our higher education and scientific research levels to a whole new level. Some people think that Nanyang is a miracle now, but they don’t know that the real “Nanyang Miracle” is still to come, but...”

He stood up, walked to the window, and stared at the several hundred-meter-high high-rise buildings outside the window. At this time, Chang'an had transformed into a modern city. Everything here was called the "Miracle of Nanyang". In Chang'an and Nanyang, In those factories and enterprises, millions of workers are working hard and busy there. In their sweat, a miracle is taking shape in this hot land.

But what's behind all this?

"Without those people teaching us step by step, we would have had to wait twenty years for this miracle. Once they leave during this process, it is likely to cause a catastrophic blow to our development. This is what I have tried my best to What I want to avoid with all my strength, in the past, the only way I could think of was to train our own people within ten years, so that even if it caused a blow, it would not be catastrophic, but now..."

Li Yian said as he picked up the candy on the table.

"Now, this candy and the "shake" over Berlin are the sugar-coated cannonballs we give them. It will not only establish our image in Europe, but will also help the German expatriates in Southeast Asia to truly integrate into Southeast Asia and connect with us. Integrate into one! From now on, they will become real Nanyang people in the future!"

Turning around, Li Yian grinned brightly.

"Nanyang is not only our Nanyang, it is also theirs. Like us, they will become Nanyang people. Here, everyone can realize their dreams!"

As he spoke, Li Yian's eyes burst out with a strange look. Now, he finally breathed a sigh of relief. With the naturalization of a large number of German scientists and scholars, the Sword of Darkmos has been hanging over Nanyang's head for a long time. , finally disappeared!

(End of this chapter)